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As a werewolf, Caroline's senses are quite acute, and she is hundreds of times more than her brother, whose sixth sense is almost shielded.

It's a beastly instinct... But it can also give people with keen senses the same aggression as beasts.

Since wearing the Ring of Helsin, Caroline no longer needs to suppress the beastly nature in her body, the ring gives her a completely clear consciousness, and also allows her strength to be perfectly played, as if half of her attention is put on suppressing the wild, then only half of her attention is on doing something else.

Except for the self-proclaimed photographer who came to talk to her without permission, dinner was very uneventful, and when she came home, Caroline was still driving, and she was reluctant to hand over her car to Roger.

Navigating through the streets and alleys without encountering a single traffic policeman, Caroline seemed to have a thorough understanding of the nearby terrain.

She's not old enough to drive a motorcycle on her own, and she'll have to go around a few laps with the police if she sees her.

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.........

Whether it's boring or not, the holidays always go by quickly.

Harry had already called and made an appointment to visit Roger's house this Saturday.

Because of the proximity to the house, Hermione arrived early.

"Play the game...?" Looking at the handle handed over by the boy, Hermione pouted without slashing, "What can it mean." ”

"It's like playing chess, it's just a game-operated entertainment. Come, try..."Roger snatched the book from the girl's hand and forced the handle to her: "Besides, my sister hasn't woken up yet, and you run to read the book again, so isn't it just leaving me to wait alone? ”

Hermione still didn't want to try: "You can play alone..."

"This game needs two people to be interesting~" As he spoke, the boy turned on the TV and pulled up Contra.

An hour later...

"Hey, hey... Lend me another life!!I'm going to get rid of this laser cannon!!" Hermione pressed the handle wildly with red eyes.

has been dragged down by her for so long, and Roger hasn't even beaten the boss of the first level......

At this time, the phone rang, and the boy took out his mobile phone and chatted for a while, then hung up the call and stood up from the sofa: "Harry is almost here, I'll go to the door to meet him." ”

"I'm not going to pause..."Hermione stared at the TV screen without raising her head, paused and added, "I dragged you to death and I won't lend you my life!"

“...... It's good if you're happy. Roger scratched his face helplessly, children in this era are so happy, a horizontal screen game can be played so fascinating.

After waiting in the small courtyard outside the door for a few minutes, I saw a taxi turn out of the street.

Roger took a jug of milk in his mouth and waved lazily at the car.

Harry paid and struggled out of the car with a huge suitcase in one hand and an owl cage in the other, with a broom under his armpit.

"Oops... But the trouble was dead, and Black didn't have any pounds at all, so I went to Gringotts again. As soon as he got out of the car, the little savior couldn't help but complain.

Roger glanced at Harry carrying a large bag and a small bag, and didn't mean to help at all, and went back to the house on his own: "Wasn't he pulled to the wilderness by a hacked taxi to kill people and steal goods......?"

Harry struggled to carry the suitcase into the villa, and when he turned around to close the door, he heard the boy muttering, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "It's not scientific, your sister!

"Because you have a golden face. Roger said as a matter of course.

Harry's forehead burst with bruises: "Mother, cut you believe it or not..."

Entering the living room, Harry said hello to Hermione, and the girl didn't bird him, and the game was in full swing.

Roger took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator and threw it to the little savior: "How about the new house?"

"It's okay... It's not as big as the Grimmauld Place house, but it's more than enough for two people. Harry pulled the ring and took a big sip, shivering coldly, "But your house is not quite the same as I imagined, I always thought it would be the spotless and neat appearance of the Dursleys..."

"It would have been... But no one cleaned it as soon as Alice left, oh, Alice is my housekeeper... She was taken to Rochester by Uncle Barnabas for help, saying that the company was short of manpower. Roger sat down with a straw in his mouth: "But I feel that this is the excuse he made for Alice, my uncle's tendency is not a day or two...... You haven't beaten the first level yet, have you?"

The boy picked up the handle, only to see that Hermione's brother was still struggling at the moment, and was finally blown away by a single shot from the creep.

"Don't play, don't play, it's boring...", the girl angrily threw the handle and greeted Harry, "Where's Ginny?

"Her father will send her over later, probably because he is worried that the girl's family will not be safe on the road alone. Harry said, putting down his beer.

A loud yawn came from the stairs.

"Ha~~" Caroline stretched her waist, with her short unkempt hair on her head, and walked down the stairs barefoot, wearing only a set of underwear.

"Ahh Belch... She—" Harry's face was red, and his eyes wandered and he didn't know where to look.

"Lady is awake?" Roger heard the movement and looked at Caroline: "The takeaway breakfast is next to the microwave, you can heat it yourself if you want to eat." ”

"Hmm..."Caroline snorted vaguely, picked up the half bottle of wine on the table and poured two sips, and came to the living room with sleepy eyes half-open and sat down, "Morning, Hermione, when did you come over?"

"Well, who are you?" it was at this time that the old lady noticed that a stranger had come to the house.

Roger stretched out his hand to Harry and introduced to Caroline, "This is the famous Harry Potter, my roommate, who told you last time that he wanted to come to our house to play......"

Caroline nodded in understanding.

Roger said to Harry, "Harry, this is what I used to call my sister who was two years older than me, Caroline Stoddard. ”

"No, no, no, no! don't start the topic with the act of nothing wrong!!" The little savior complained frantically, not looking, not looking, simply covering his face and peeking through his fingers.

Even Hermione's face was a little red, and she picked up Caroline's jacket from the hanger and handed it over: "Anyway, put on the clothes first..."