Sylvia's POV:

The boy yelped in pain, but he did not give in. He struggled madly to pull away.

But I gripped his hair tightly and followed him into the hole in the wall. The others also followed suit.

When we all made it on the other side, the five of us easily subdued the boy.

The boy only came up to my shoulders. He gnashed his teeth and looked at me defiantly, like a wild cat. He was very fierce. "What do you want?"

"We should be asking you the same question! What do you want, kid?" Flora demanded with her hands planted firmly on her hips. She almost looked imposing.

The boy pursed his lips stubbornly, refusing to answer her question.

After thinking for a while, I loosened my grip on his clothes. "Don't worry. We don't work for Geoffrey. We're not here for you."

bright eyes, as if he was considering whether to take my word for

do you really think you'd be standing here

want to say something

block the wall hole first? If the patrols finds out, I'm dead meat." "On it." Harry strode to the wall and started picking up the bricks on

down to help. Very soon, the wall was restored

He looked around and finally

here. Come with

of us didn't say anything. We exchanged

narrow, dirty alleys. The place

the stench. Flora, on the other hand, couldn't keep it

a dirty place like this one when I was a

compare. It

didn't eat much

wait for us, even when Flora was retching all over the

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