The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 470 Getting to Know (Please subscribe, please collect, please vote)
The small hospital was in a state of chaos, but the werewolves looked much more relaxed. When they learned that Ryan and his friends were going to stay here for a while but had no place to stay, they warmly invited Ryan and his friends to live with them in their Quileute tribe.

Through Sam's introduction in the car, Ryan and his friends finally knew that they were in Washington State in the United States. This was not the same as Washington DC, the capital of the United States. Washington State was the most northwestern state in the continental United States, close to the border between the United States and Canada. And they were now in the small town of Forks in Washington State.

On the way to the edge of the town, it was raining. When they passed the temperate forest, they saw that the trees and stones soaked in rain were covered with a thick layer of dark green. The boundless mountains and trees were long and illusory like a dreamland. They could see a river flowing out of the woods. Sam said that this river was called the Quileute River, which was named after their tribe. The Quileute River rushed through the ancient forest filled with emerald green fog, singing all the way to the sea.

"Where are we going now?" Ryan couldn't figure out which world this was, so he simply gave up thinking about it. He looked at the trees outside the window and asked Sam, who was driving, curiously. In the back seat of the pickup truck, Hermione was chatting with Rose Crystal about something.

"Emily's, she's my girlfriend, no, now she's my fiancée." Sam said with a happy smile on his face. "I think you, with your family, are definitely not suitable to live with a group of single young men, and my fiancée's cooking skills are top-notch."

"Thank you then." Ryan leaned back in his seat and relaxed.

The pickup truck drove past the easternmost house in the town and turned into a narrow dirt road. The dirt road was full of a small house, with the gray paint on the walls almost peeling off and fading. The door of the room was painted blue, and the same mottled paint was on the wall. There was a narrow window next to the door, and the row of orange flowers under the window made the place look bright. "The people here must live optimistically." Hermione said after looking at the house.

After everyone got out of the car, Sam was the first to open the door, and a sweet creamy aroma came out. "I think Emily is cooking, you can try it too. Because of me, she always cooks a lot every time."

Following him into the house, Ryan found that the space inside was not large, and the living room was used as a kitchen. A young bronze-skinned woman stood at the dining table next to the sink and looked at the oven. There should be some kind of cream dessert baked in the oven, and the pleasant smell filled the entire living room.

"Ah, we have guests, welcome. Sam rarely brings strangers home. Are you hungry? I'll bake some more muffins for you." Emily said in a gentle voice, and then turned her face away. Ryan felt Hermione, who was holding his hand, suddenly exerted force.

Because only the left side of Emily's face was smiling, and on the right side of her face there were three deep red scars from the forehead to the chin, which showed that it had been a long time since the injury. The wound had healed long ago. But unfortunately, the mark remained. One of the scars crossed from the side of her almond-shaped black eyes, and the other pulled the right corner of her mouth, making her right face always look bitter.

Fortunately, Ryan and his friends had experienced many ups and downs, so they greeted and introduced themselves normally, just like ordinary people, looking at the disfigured face. Soon the muffins were baked, and everyone sat around the table and started eating muffins. At this time, Rose Crystal began to act cute in front of Emily, and soon made her giggle.

"It seems that these muffins are not enough. I'll make something else--" After the plate of muffins was quickly eaten up, Emily was about to get up and make something else, but was stopped by Hermione. "You guys should also try our cooking." In fact, it is not very appropriate to say such a thing when you come to someone else's house for the first time, but the chat of more than half an hour just now made them chat very well, just like old friends who have known each other for several years.

When Hermione walked into the kitchen, Sam and Emily were immediately stunned by Hermione's magic performance. As Hermione waved her wand, some ingredients flew out of the refrigerator, and the dough on the chopping board was shaped in the air, baked, and finally fell on the wooden plate. It was already a delicious cream apple pie. The whole process took no more than three minutes.

"It's amazing, is this a wizard?" Emily asked curiously.

"Of course." Hermione said as she cut the apple pie with a table knife, "If you don't mind, we can help you heal the wound on your face after you finish eating. I promise that after the magic treatment, it will be as good as never being injured." "Really? That's great." Before Emily could say anything, Sam stood up excitedly. "I had just turned into a werewolf and couldn't control my emotions. It was really--" At this point, the grown man seemed to be about to cry, and Emily also stood up and gently touched his back.

After finishing the apple pie, Hermione took Emily to the back for treatment, and Rose Quartz followed. This kind of purely physical damage is very easy to treat for wizards, while Ryan and Sam drank hot cocoa and waited.

Sam seemed a little restless, and Ryan comforted him while taking advantage of the close distance between the two to activate the rules of transformation and alchemy to easily analyze the characteristics of the Quileute werewolf. Seven or eight minutes later, just after Ryan obtained the rune model of the Quileute werewolf in its normal state, Hermione came out with Emily.

"What do you think?" Sam stood up and walked quickly to Emily and asked.

"It feels great." Emily said as she pushed aside the hair that was blocking her right face. The scar on her right face had completely disappeared, and now this half of her face looked as if it had never been injured.

After that, the two kissed passionately for a long time before breaking up, and then kept thanking Ryan and the others. Perhaps because Emily's face was healed, Sam also opened up. He repeatedly talked about his guilt for not controlling his emotions and causing his lover's appearance to be ruined.

"I have an idea." Ryan said at this time: "If you allow me to observe how you turn into wolves, maybe I can find a way to solve your uncontrollable emotions. Don't worry, we are just observing. If we want to cast magic, we will definitely get your consent."

"It's okay, I mean we can start now." Sam waved his hand and said, "I know you are all good people today, and I am willing to cooperate with you. And if you can really find a way, it will be good for all of us Quileute werewolves. Besides, I don't want to hurt my love again."

After the discussion, they walked into the woods behind the house. When they were out of sight of the house, Sam stopped and asked, "How can I cooperate with your observation?"

"I think, let's have a fight. This is the most convenient way." Ryan suggested after thinking for a while.

"Fight? Do you use magic?" Sam asked curiously, because he had never seen magic. The vampires here fought with their strong bodies, super speed and flexibility, so he was very curious about magic.

"No, it's close combat." Ryan said a plan that Sam had never thought of.

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