Hermione touched the steering wheel for the first time, seeing that this posture was more nervous than the first time she rode a broomstick, and Roger couldn't move his head, so he could only aim there from the corner of his eye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The girl kept muttering "step on the clutch when you are in gear, and step on the clutch when you are in gear", and stretched her legs sweatily to familiarize herself with the clutch brake and accelerator, and then stepped on the clutch and hung up the gear under Caroline's guidance.

"What's next?" Hermione's voice trembled.

"Then release the clutch and give oil?" Caroline's voice wasn't quite sure.

Hermione tried, but the car didn't move, and she just held back the fire.

The girl looked at Caroline innocently.

"Uh... Loosen the clutch a little bit, and then the throttle goes up little by little..."

Hermione lit the fire again, and did Caroline's instructions again, but the car still stopped without giving face.

Watching the two girls busy between the clutch and the accelerator, Roger, who couldn't make a sound, was amused and trembled.

Originally, I thought I would run away after tying up Roger, but now it's okay, it took more than half an hour just to drive...

After experimenting again and again, Hermione finally slapped the steering wheel impatiently and leaned back on the driver's seat.

However, at this moment, a faint voice sounded from the back carriage: "Two aunts and grandmothers, have you put down your handbrake...?"

“......”

Caroline coughed dryly and gestured with her chin to the side of the seat belt buckle: "Ahem... What, the handbrake is here..."

Hermione didn't say anything, silently reaching out and pressing the top button, and put the handbrake down.

After another trial, the car moved. Caroline sighed, "It's not easy to drive. ”

Hermione was expressionless: "yes, it's not easy..."

The car was hanging in first gear, the girl stepped on the accelerator, the car let out a roar, and the box of goods that had been tossing for a long time was finally on the road.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the fog outside was thick and the car lights were not on, and Roger had to praise in his heart even if he couldn't speak.

And listening to the movement of the engine, I knew that Hermione stepped on the accelerator in first gear, and fortunately, the fastest speed was only about twenty or thirty miles.

The roar of the car wasn't because Hermione was driving fast enough, in fact, any car in one gear and running on the full throttle would make a similar noise.

The car quickly drove off the street and onto the asphalt road, far enough away from the house that Caroline let go of her arms and threw the boy in her arms aside.

Roger's part that was restrained by the old lady was unnaturally sunken in, and he poked it lightly with his fingers, and his ribs were at least half broken: "You are a little ruthless now, I am your brother." ”

"You can't die, I'm afraid of a fart!" Caroline regained her human form in anger.

There was a crunch of bones, Roger stretched his arm and reached out to help Hermione turn on the headlights, and when the orange-yellow light came on, several people instantly saw a black straight shadow standing in front of them.

"Hit the brakes!" Roger yelled, his hand reaching over and grabbing the steering wheel and jerking to the left.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was not too fast, and the three of them only felt a bump in the right tire and went onto the sidewalk, and the inverted mirror scratched the street lamp without electricity and avoided it. Not to mention stopping, the speed of the container cargo has not even weakened in the slightest.

The sudden situation made Hermione, who was very nervous, panic, stepping on the accelerator with her right foot and not letting go, and her left foot kept kicking the clutch...

"Alright, let go of both feet," Roger instructed, righting the steering wheel.

"Yes. Hermione's feet lifted.

"Then step on the middle one. ”

The car stopped for a moment, and the inertia caused the bodies of all three people to jerk forward, so as to hang over the glass of the car in front.

"Now you don't think you're in a position to call me a bad driver," Roger muttered, reaching for the handbrake and then saying to Hermione, "Now, you, open the door, get out of the car, and sit in the passenger seat." ”

Hermione didn't refute in the slightest, and even had a hint of relief in it, and quickly did as the boy said.

Roger climbed into the driver's seat and put the gear back in neutral, and the girl got back into the car from Caroline's side.

Turning on the lights in the car, Roger put his arm on the plate, his eyes staring at the two girls: "Okay, I was caught off guard by this set of 'combination punches' today, and I was tied up by the two of you... Don't you still have to be pulled back by me now?"

Caroline leaned back with her arms folded and said leisurely, "Okay, then let's go back." ”

"Hey, what you said, don't go back. Roger raised his eyebrows, started directly in gear, and drove back with the steering wheel.

"Oh... The little monsters were all killed by someone else," Hermione said as she rolled her eyes.

Roger couldn't help but snort and put the car in second gear.

Caroline pretended to be curious and asked, "The people in the Ministry of Magic should be very good, so won't it be a few days to clean up this place?"

Roger's teeth bit the dead skin on his lip and put the car in third gear.

Hermione looked excited and said, "Of course, the Ministry of Magic is the equivalent of the government organization in England, or we can stay at home in a few days and do nothing, how nice!"

Roger gritted his teeth and put the car in fourth gear.

Hermione exchanged a look with Caroline, her lips squirming in a covert silent exchange.

Hermione: 'Is this going to work?'

Caroline gave her a firm look: 'Trust me!' You've been with him for a few years, and when did you have less of a good time?'

Hermione nodded firmly, turned her face and began to continue to stimulate Roger: "The thought of slumping on the bed without moving the nest after eating, sleeping, sleeping and eating all summer vacation makes me feel sour...... But some people have wasted this great opportunity..."

"Smack!" Roger slapped the steering wheel hard, slammed the brakes and stopped the car.

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, and before the triumphant expression could be put on their faces, the boy quickly turned off the lights and opened the car door.

"Wait... What are you doing getting out of the car?" asked Hermione, stunned.

"If you don't get out of the car when you get home, are you going to stay here or what?" Roger looked at the two girls with a grin, and his face was completely devoid of the indecisive and tangled look he had just now.

Now, how could Hermione and Caroline not know that they were tricked by him!!

It's true that Roger likes to do things, but he often has a premise for doing things, that is, to ensure the safety of his family.