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."

me with his bright eyes, as if he was considering whether

be standing here safe and sound?" I pointed out softly,

to say something but

at least block the wall hole first? If the patrols finds out, I'm dead meat." "On it." Harry strode to

I also squatted down to help. Very soon, the wall was restored to its original

boy breathed a sigh of relief. He looked

can't talk here. Come

us didn't say anything. We

alleys. The place reeked of rotten food,

almost vomited at the stench. Flora, on the

in a dirty place like this one when I was a

compare. It was

I didn't eat much

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