For an Auror Allen who is determined to capture himself, he will naturally not be interested in hanging out with him, and it will be fun to be surprised by him to get something convenient to track. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that Alan ignored himself and turned to one way, and the Auror didn't bother him, he turned and walked the other way, he was confident that he could capture this cunning little fellow, after all, his ability to survive in the wild was really poor - as for before, it was just an accident! Yes, yes, it was just an accident!

Not to mention the Auror, the wandering Alan found that the entire tribe was quite welcoming, and no matter who Eren greeted, he had to be prepared to be stuffed with something to eat - obviously, the child's appearance added a friendly bonus to him, and of course, Eren was insensitive to all food, and he would never touch these foods that might have been mixed with other things until he was sure he was safe.

However, even the most enthusiastic people were silent about why they were kept, or turned the subject away when they asked—much to Allen's curiosity, but he resisted his curiosity—the guy who did such a thing in someone else's nest was often a long-term suspect.

When it was time for dinner, Alan was invited into a small tent, and across from him, the Auror was already seated.

The two looked at each other, snorted at each other, and said hello, and soon after, a table full of dishes was served.

I have to say that the werewolves' dishes are not bad, although the containers are simple, but the various dishes look very appetizing - unfortunately, the two people sitting opposite each other have the same big eyes and small eyes that you invited first.

After staring at each other for a long time, the Auror couldn't hold back: "Come, let's talk about what will happen after you go out, a child of your age is the time to grow up, so you need to eat more." With that, he cut a large chicken leg into Alan's plate with communal utensils.

"Hey, I'm ashamed of breaking the law, I can't eat it, Mr. Auror, you eat first, I have to reflect on why I have to violate the law and go to the street without documents. - Alan did not show weakness in getting a cookie for the Auror - hehe, who believes you, who you are disgusting, see who will respond to people!

Obviously, Alan's fake scum words that he couldn't even coax himself succeeded in answering the Auror.

"Little ghost, why, don't you dare?" he whispered, gritting his teeth.

"You dare to come, whoever eats is stupid!" Allen was not to be outdone.

Then the two of them took out their wands and did the same, using magic to make the food on the table feel like two hungry men were just eating.

Then the Auror became depressed.

When everything was done, Alan pulled a large piece of cake out of his pocket and enjoyed it - it was a gift he was going to take home, but it would be a good meal.

He looked at the Auror with a smile as he ate - stupid, he had food in stock!

Let this guy chase him all the way! The ambush was not a success, but watching him eat deflated at the moment, Alan felt that his resentment was less than half.

It was clear that the Auror was hungry too, and he was trying to turn his head so as not to see Eren enjoying his meal - but the cooing sound betrayed his true intentions.

Alan glanced at him, touched another piece of cake, and then smiled sweetly from the angel's gaze in the surprise of Mr. Auror, and then stretched out a hand and shook it.

"Five?" Mr. Auror paused, then came to his senses.

"Little vampire!five Galleons, why don't you grab them!" But he relented under the pressure of hunger, and pulled five Galleons out of his pocket.

Then he saw that Alan kept that smile and shook his head, still holding out that hand, shaking it.

"Damn, fifty Galleons! This cake isn't worth even five sicos! Merlin is on top, you go rob Gringotts!"

Then he heard Alan's whispered reply.

"Sir, how can you sell cakes to make money quickly by robbing Gringotts! This is not illegal! Please hurry up, I'm still a little hungry, maybe it will disappear later"

Mr. Auror hesitated for a long time between food and the money bag, but in the end it was the food that prevailed—just as he was weeping over the money bag for weight loss and enjoying the cake he never thought he would be worth this much, Alan pulled out a few pieces of lime pie—well, it would be nice to have too much sweets and a little sour.

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By the time the werewolves came in, there were already two people on the table - and then several werewolves came in and carried them to the bed.

Then, two spells flew towards the two of them - fainting to the ground.

The werewolf, who had checked the condition of the two of them, was very satisfied, and left quietly, and then, the two people on the bed looked at each other and opened their eyes--and then they invariably added a bubble-head charm to themselves--not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Sure enough, not long after, a faint barely visible green smoke drifted into the room - although Alan didn't know what it was, but from the Auror's relaxed eyes, it should be sleep-inducing - if they decided to use the poisonous smoke, killing an Auror would mean that they were ready to rebel - it would be a big war for the Ministry of Magic.

What's the matter, so mysterious, that people don't want to see it?--Unfortunately, the more this happens, the more curiosity Alan becomes.

The Auror looked at Eren with admiration, but he gloated with all the words:

"Hehe, little ghost, I'm going to go over and find out, although I know you're very curious, but, unfortunately, I don't have the ability to take you. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a garment from his pocket—a liquid, silver-gray garment, so much so that Alan, who had never seen it, whispered his name at the first moment.

"Cloak of invisibility?"

"That's a good experience, little ghost, but it's a pity that you can only wait here for me to come back and tell you what's going on - it can only cover one person. By the way, thanks for the cake, I feel like I'm full of strength right now. ”

He put on his cloak of invisibility and magically passed through the walls of the tent.

"Wait for my story, little ghost, or can you have some more dessert?"

Alan didn't say anything, just quietly watched him pretend.

Feeling that he was almost far away, Alan got up and leaned against the wall.

IfImust

If I have to

Shadowsbeckon

The shadows will show me.

Fromthedarkness。。。。。。

I'm from the dark 。。。。。。

Intothenight。。。。。。

Melt into the night。。。。。。

Thenightismyveil

The night is my veil.

With the chanting of the incantation, Allen's figure gradually melted into the night, as if invisible.

Alan wasn't strong enough to get through the wall, but the other pair of eyes had already told him that the door was safe - Warlock had come in the evening.

Stretching out his wand and tapping the door lock, the door opened lightly under the spell.

Of course, Hua Luo can transmit what he sees as perception, but what is better than seeing it with his own eyes, you must know that the scene that Hua Luo transmits is almost like an unclear black and white movie.

Although there was a lot of noise leaking from his actions due to Eren's unskillfulness, all of this, including the marks of Allen's walking, was erased by the plants under his feet - which made the possibility of Allen being found infinitely reduced.

Although Alan didn't know what the secret they were hiding was, in such a large camp, where could the secret of so many people participate in a group be hidden?

He wasn't fighting alone, and with Warlock's help, he could have discovered the scene at the first time, and rushed over to satisfy his last curiosity - and then, he found a remote place to go back to the city, and what a joke, he had no interest in continuing to play a chase game with that Auror.

Soon, Alan found that he had no need to look for it at all—as the full moon peeked out of the hillside at its last corner, a wolf howl rang out from the tent in the center of the camp where they had been during the day.

This was followed by countless wolf howls, as if the wolves in the wilderness howled at the moon along with their own wolf king.

Damn!

He was so anxious to find the answer to the question that he forgot about an event.

No matter how hospitable those people are, how unwilling they are to hurt humans, and how deep their hidden secrets are, they can't change one thing - they are a bunch of werewolves!

That's right, a bunch of werewolves, a bunch of werewolves who transform into a full moon and don't recognize all the creatures they see!

And, unlike normal, when transformed into werewolves, they have great abilities - including their sense of smell.

Dogs are nothing more than tamed wolves - and they have lost their sense of smell as wild wolves.

Well, if the Auror hadn't taken the necessary precautions, he would have been torn to shreds by this time - or perhaps one of the werewolves.

Reason told Alan that he had to go, but curiosity and a slight impatience made him give up on the wisest of things to do—he was going to let Warlot see it after trying to get rid of his own scent, and it was up to providence to help him—he would never pay himself to save the Auror.

As Eren cautiously approached, Warlock brought the not-so-bad news that the Auror hadn't shown up.

But at the same time, Hua Luo also brought another piece of news - in the image it transmitted, the werewolves did not have a trace of the aggressive consciousness that normal werewolves should have- on the contrary, the group of werewolves still maintained their formation at the moment!

What the?

What are you kidding, werewolves will stay in formation?

Just kidding, even a good old guy like Professor Lupin can't control his desire to attack after becoming a wolf, what happens to these werewolves?

Just as Allen, with the utmost caution, had found the best proper vantage point to observe it from a large tree, and as he observed the werewolves, he saw a high-definition version of what he had seen from Warlor.

Under the full moon in the sky, hundreds of werewolves were led by a werewolf in a red cloak to perform a strange ritual - the silver hair of the kneeling werewolf reflected the moonlight, and the center of the camp seemed to be covered with a long cloth woven with moonlight - and in the occasional wolf howl, this mysterious group maintained the most neat formation and performed the most sincere worship on an object placed on a stone table.

It was a very ordinary-looking hat -- a little red fluffy hat -- a Little Red Riding Hood.

ps: I said how to write so tired, sure enough, after writing, I looked at it, more than 3,000 。。。。。。

There is one more chapter, which is estimated to be very late.

Reward plus can only be tomorrow, sorry.

Ibid.