Asher looked happily at these hard-working werewolves and did not disturb them. He took Hermione directly back to Hogsmeade.
At this time, the village had lost the solemnity of the evening, leaving only tranquility.
The dim street lights and the occasional barking of dogs in the distance create a peaceful and tranquil environment that is very relaxing.
The breeze blew on the two of them, and the September night was already a little cool.
The little witch tightened her magic robe, looked at Asher who looked happy, and couldn't help but joked:
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