After dinner, the sun has set, the temperature has dropped, and in the familiar streets, it is impossible to see the surrounding scenery everywhere... It's foggy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Without enough light, you can't see anything from a meter away, and it's like a wall has been erected to separate the two sides of the street.

"This visibility... I should say it's really a foggy capital. Roger looked at the white expanse in front of him and complained indifferently, even the previous Beijin and Tianjing were not comparable to this scale.

Caroline was surprised: "It's the first time I've seen this kind of haze...", she's lived here for three years.

"I've never seen such a fog. Hermione was also surprised that she had been living here for ten years.

"The consequences of not paying attention to the protection of the environment, not paying attention to the pollution emissions of heavy industry, and excessive energy consumption, are simply obvious...", Roger crossed his arms, commenting on England's poor green measures.

The weather was so bad that they couldn't go to the park, so the three of them stood in the doorway and spat out a few words, then returned to Hermione's house to talk to her parents.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger are very interested in everything in the wizarding world, while Caroline is very interested in the novels they wrote, and Roger is able to say a few words on both sides...

I can't write novels but I've read enough online articles, talk about crossing, talk about rebirth, talk about the system, Granger and his wife are more and more energetic the more they talk, and their thoughts are like springs, and they can't wait to go to the study to write a few books immediately.

So the evening of tea and chatting was not boring, and it wasn't until about eleven o'clock in the evening that the Granger couple sent the Roger siblings out of the house, and Caroline had a horror novel borrowed for the evening in her hand. "The author of the Goosebumps series lives next door to me, oh my God... If only I had known earlier. As soon as she got home, Caroline couldn't wait to turn on the light and lie down on the sofa to look around: "But it's not too late... Roger, by the way, help me turn on the record player and hand me a bottle of beer. ”

When you live alone, you always have to find something to do so as not to be too lonely, listening to music, clubbing, reading books, and playing games are always the best way to spend time.

Caroline is now clearly proficient in most of these skills.

Roger didn't say anything, obediently following the instructions. It must not be nice to be alone at home for so long.

But since the old lady has something to do, Roger is also ready to charge herself, plug in the TV on the red and white machine, press the switch to turn down the sound, and start it! I haven't touched it for a year, and I'm still a little nostalgic.

But only a few minutes into the beginning, when Roger manipulated the uncle who repaired the water pipe and had not yet passed the third level, Caroline behind him suddenly let out a short but not loud exclamation.

Immediately after, he felt the old lady throw the book on the back of his head.

Roger wordlessly pressed the pause button on the handle, turned to look at Caroline with a little disdain: "As a werewolf who kills countless people, how can he be scared like this by a horror novel?"

But the expression on Caroline's face was clearly not fear, but a kind of consternation that was suddenly frightened.

She pointed to the book that had fallen behind Roger, and suddenly remembered that her brother was also a magician: "Did you do it?

"I'm playing a game, big sister... Besides, I think it's time for you to quit drinking..."Roger showed the handle in his hand and sneered at the old lady.

Caroline glanced at her brother suspiciously, but without speaking, she leaned out of the couch and reached for the book that had fallen on the floor.

The book was a little far away from her, and Caroline could only hold the cover between her index and middle fingers, and she wanted to throw the book closer.

But the moment the book cover was caught and lifted by the girl, the whole book jerked up and detached from her fingers and fell on the empty wine bottle in the center of the living room, and then the book unfolded automatically, the pages rattled, and a halo mixed with smoke burst from the book.

The wine bottle, the table, the sofa, and the Roger and Caroline sitting on the sofa were all lifted out, and then a sudden whirlwind suddenly took shape with the book as they watched, and the words on the pages slowly floated under the gaze of the siblings.

As the whirlwind swirled, the words drifted more and more, until they became like ink, forming a huge ink-like palm that slammed into the floor.

As soon as it touched the ground, the ink extended backwards, and the pitch-black palm seemed to be colored, quickly turning into a hairy and huge palm... Or rather, monkey paw?

And the small white halo that exploded in the book was like a small otherworldly portal, and the ink kept spurting upward, and the head of a monkey with thick canine teeth roared, and the limbs and body may have been molded.

The monkey was covered with long white hair, at least three meters tall, and the ceiling of Roger's living room was dented by a large piece of the monkey that 'grew' out of the book.

The changes were extremely rapid, and almost instantly, a not-so-small monster was standing in the house.

"What did you do?" asked Caroline, looking at her brother, who was also being knocked to the ground.

"Didn't you awaken the summoner talent?" Roger rolled his eyes and got up from the floor, "Get a big monkey out." ”

"No, that's not right..."Caroline looked at the white monkey who was very interested in the chandelier on the ceiling of her living room, and said with certainty: "This is a snow monster, it jumped out of a book!!"

"What's the name of that book?"

"The Pasadena Monster. Caroline recalled.

"Oh~" The boy replied, looking up at the monster without any nervousness.

The snow monster curiously reached out and flicked the chandelier, a small glowing thing that seemed to be of interest to it, but the reaction of the chandelier hit its nose too close.

The snow monster shrunk its neck and shook its head cutely.

"Hey, big man, where's that horn in Pasadena?" said Roger as he stretched out his leg and kicked the snowflock's hairy calf, tilting his head aloud.

The ape-like face of the snow monster suddenly lowered, and a pair of pale green stared at the boy at his feet.

"Roar !!" roared the snow monster's disproportionate arms across the way, directly knocking Roger into the air, knocking a large hole in the wall and flying out of the room.

But the snow monster did not stop, and directly ignored the exception of the person in the room, and hunched over and chased out of the big hole that Roger had knocked out.

Most of the walls were smashed to pieces by its massive body...