Caroline, who had been chatting with Hermione, finally couldn't bear it anymore and got up from her chair: "I'll go over there and play a little~"

“...... Let's go. "Yes, because www.biquge.info of this, Hermione is used to it.

Caroline ran to the naked men: "Take-me-fly~~"

"Ah, yes," Harry, who was closest to him, replied casually, and then reacted to who was speaking, and his head twisted sharply: "Ahh

"But we're playing Wild Ball Boxing!???

"If you lose, of course you have to take it off, wild ball boxing..."The old lady said calmly.

"No, no, no, that's right, but Caroline, you're a woman......," the little savior was still trying to explain.

"Ahaha, of course you can't do it naked, I'm a girl, anyway..."Caroline smiled and waved her hand.

"Ahh yes, that's right..."Harry still felt a little lost when he heard this.

The old lady smiled and continued with the previous sentence: "So I will put a band-aid on it well....."

The little savior held back the nosebleed that was about to squirt, and squeezed his fingers with a serious face: "In this case... Let's show you the essence of Wild Ball Boxing!!"

However, the third brother next to him interrupted the battle: "Wait, Harry... Didn't you say you'd like to compete with me first? ”

The little savior paused for a moment: "Oh, that's what I said...."

Then he pointed to his brother and the third brother with high morale: "Then let me finish you off quickly, and then compete with Caroline!!"

The old lady looked at Harry with a cup and said to Roger, "This kid's reaction is very interesting..."

"It's not just the reaction," Roger smiled and touched the glass with the old lady: "He's very funny in itself~"

Ten minutes later—

"I've kept you waiting," Harry walked over naked, with no leges left.

"Poof~~Ha~~" Caroline couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Hey, you don't have anything left to take off. Roger stood beside the old lady and said a little speechlessly.

"Don't worry about it, Roger. Another time..."The little savior held his forehead solemnly: "I have one more chance, and I bet everything on it." ”

Roger walked around his friends, but he was bare and didn't have a single strand: "You even lost all your socks, where did you get a chance." ”

Harry shook his head slightly, his fingers tapping his bangs, "There's still a hairpin here..."

Roger: "......"

Caroline shuddered with laughter as she put her arm around her brother's shoulder and pointed at Harry and said, "This kid is so interesting!"

"Guys, right?" the boy laughed.

Caroline nodded excitedly, picked up two basins and walked over: "Then let's drink faster than anyone!

Harry took the basin with confidence, "Come on!

Ten minutes later—

Harry's hands clutched weakly on the hairpin, and Bia was unconscious on the floor, the corners of his mouth still dripping with wine.

"It's so fun~" Caroline stretched and returned to Hermione's side.

"Good boy, right?" said Roger, pointing his chin at the little savior on the ground, and smiled.

Hermione leaned her arms on the table and watched helplessly at the carnival of the large group of muscular brothers: "In all respects, he can only be considered a good boy before he gets mixed with you..."

"Hey, that's very hurtful..."Roger pretended to be sad and looked at the girl, "Aren't you messing with me now?"

Hermione indifferently pointed at the naked Harry and the group of muscular brothers: "So I can chat with others in this environment, who do you think it is thanks to?"

The boy whistled and turned his head away.

The carnival continued, but it was also thanks to Roger's house that it was located at the end of the street, some distance from the houses on both sides, otherwise the ghosts and wolves of the cattle would have made the neighbors call the police and disturb the people.

But in this case, the knock on the door rang again for no reason.

Unfortunately, the noise in the house was about to overturn the floor of the second floor, and the faint knock on the door did not even allow Caroline to hear beyond ordinary hearing. She's busy trying to get a drink with Roger......

Arthur Weasley and his daughter looked at each other, "Is this the address? ”

The movement he heard outside the house really didn't make him feel normal.

Ginny was also uncertain and pulled out a small piece of parchment from her pocket: "15 Tulip Road, Hampstead, Steenshire, City of London... It's here, yes. ”

Mr. Weasley looked up to check the number on the wall, then held out his finger again and knocked politely.

However, in the house... The brothers are surrounding Roger and Caroline in the center, rhythmically cheering them on: "Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink......"

Then, Roger jerked his hands above his head and shouted excitedly, "Ha!

The brothers applauded and cheered and whistled.

Caroline was a few seconds slower than her brother to finish the race.

She let out a long breath of wine and shook her head a little dizzily, "I really miss the time when I was in Port Collins... It's like now, you can't even drink as well...."

Caroline couldn't say this when she was sober, and the vats of liquor were in her stomach, and Rao was a werewolf who couldn't hold it anymore.

"Don't say that, at least you weigh more than me~" Roger helped the old lady to the side to rest.

"Bah!" Caroline spat him, and the shudder was pinned on the top of her brother's head, and it seemed that he was not too drunk, and he could still tell the difference.

The father and daughter who were hanging at the door waited for a long time, except for the movement outside the house that was much smaller, there were signs of opening the door at all.

Mr. Weasley poked his head out of the window and looked inside, but it was blocked by the gauze curtains that had been drawn up, and the shadows were not clear.

"Well... That's all there is to it..."After a moment's hesitation, Mr. Weasley drew his wand and pointed it at his throat, "It's like a bell!"

Then he said to the house, "Excuse me, is this Roger Collins' house?"

The glass of the house was shaken, and a lot of dust fell from the ceiling in the house, and even Harry, who had been kicked into the corner by Roger and fell asleep for a long time, was shaken to his feet.

"What blew up!?" said the little savior, staring at his drunken eyes.