Chapter 596 A Colorful Wolf


    Joanna''s POV:


    I walked ahead and finally caught Sylvia''s trail through some footprints she had left in the sand and


    soil.


    Harry followed me. He sighed periodically, but I didn''t know what was running through his mind.


    He wasn''t going to tell me if I asked him anyway. It was better for me to hold my tongue.


    Soon, we followed Sylvia to a vast open grasnd. We had to move forward in a half-crouch


    through the sparse grass.


    "Hold on for a minute. My shoces havee loose."


    Harry''s hurried whisper came from behind.


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    I reluctantly turned around and saw him crouched on the ground trying to tie his shoces.


    Even though he usually dressed smartly and always tried to be the best at everything, he was, in


    fact, a fool who didn''t even know how to tie his shoces properly.


    I supposed this was normal though. Almost everyone had something in their life that they just


    couldn''t master. Warren, for example, was an excellent cook, but he was still a messy man who was


    unable to fold his clothes neatly. When he would get bored of folding them, he would simply ball


    them up and toss them in the closet. As for Harry, he was good with his hands. However, when it


    came to tying his shoces, even though he must have practiced it several hundred times, his


    fingers still moved clumsily.


    I sighed and got closer to him. Batting his hand away, I tied hisces for him.


    "I want a bowknot."


    This man had so many demands.


    I didn''t say anything. I held the shoces with both hands and made two turns. A bowknot took


    shape easily.


    It was not until I fulfilled Harry''s demand that he graced me with a smile for the first time today.


    "You are really good at tying shoces."


    He was such a fool!


    I shot him a nce and realized that even if he was bent low, he was still likely to be noticed. He


    was too tall.


    "Turn into your wolf form and follow me." After giving him that instruction, I spun around and


    continued following Sylvia.


    He obediently replied, "Okay."


    Ignoring him, I focused all my attention on Sylvia. In a low voice, I told him, "It seems like Sylvia is


    looking for something."


    Harry didn''t respond, but I wasn''t bothered.


    About a minuteter, Sylvia reached a clearing and stopped walking.


    I instantly froze as well and gestured at Harry to conceal himself.


    Sylvia wandered around in the clearing for a while. I couldn''t figure out what she was looking for.


    There was an eerie silence around us, further driving home the point that she was acting weirdly.


    My face was serious and I began to worry inwardly. So far, every move of hers had been strange.


    Had she been cursed?


    At this moment, she abruptly stretched her arm out and the next second, a ck fog slowly began


    to rise around her.


    I was stunned. When I turned around and was about to talk to Harry, I saw some quick movement


    from the corner of my eye.


    I looked carefully and realized that it was a colorful wolf in the tall green grass.


    It had just rained and the grass was still wet. To my horror, when Harry''s fur touched any of the


    surrounding flowers and nts, they just got stained.


    I could make out that this wolf had dyed its hair colorfully, and it had faded out now.


    I was so shocked that my mind went nk. I was speechless.


    I was seriously wondering what this creature in front of me was.


    I truly suspected that it was an idiot wolf with a retarded brain.


    "Owoo..."


    The colorful wolf tilted its head and gave me a smile.


    I was at an even bigger loss for words.


    It was definitely an insensible idiot wolf.