Soon, Hermione appeared in Asher's sight.
The little girl's face was full of worry as she trotted towards this side.
Finally, the girl stood beside Asher, panting.
Holding the wand tightly in his hand, he stared at the werewolves vigilantly: "Senior, what do you need me to do?"
His voice sounded nervous, but there was no fear on his face. He looked unexpectedly heroic, as if he was ready to help Asher in a fight at any time.
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