However, according to Roger's guess, it was nothing more than the Parseltongue, the strange resemblance to Voldemort, and the fact that he had to go to Aunt Dursley's house before returning home for the summer vacation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Other important things, it is impossible for Old Deng to reveal them to Harry.

"I don't understand why Dumbledore made me have to go to deepen my relationship?" Harry's tone revealed sarcastic displeasure on the train home.

"Don't say that, I bet your uncles and aunts will be glad to see you go back and see them. Hermione said.

The little savior smirked twice, "That's because you don't even know how bad the Dursleys are. ”

After that, Harry didn't want to talk about it any further.

The Hogwarts Express slowed down and finally stopped.

"Okay, come to my house for a party during the summer vacation. Roger took out a pen and paper and wrote down two strings of numbers and handed them to Harry: "The long one is the mobile phone number, and the short one is the phone number... Seriously, Harry, it's time to get a cell phone, it's not convenient to get out of Hogwarts Owl. ”

Then the boy turned to Ginny again: "I won't give you the mobile phone number or anything, then you can go directly to Harry, you can come with him, he also knows my address, the subway, buses, taxis, are very convenient." ”

The little girl nodded stunned, in fact, there were many terms she didn't understand.

The four of them got off the train, joined the crowd, and slowly passed through the enchanted wall.

Ginny returned to the red-haired family, and Blake was there, chatting with Mr. Weasley from time to time, when Harry came out with a big smile on his face.

"You live so close and still come to pick you up, are you too doting? Roger teased Blake as he passed by with his suitcase.

Sirius wasn't annoyed, and said with a smile, "After all, after moving to a new house, Harry doesn't know how to go yet." ”

"Forget about it," ...... boy patted his head.

After saying hello, Roger hitched a ride with Mr. Granger again, not expecting Aunt Elizabeth and the vampire to come and pick him up.

However, when I got home, I found that not only my aunt and vampires were not at home every day, but even my sister and Alice who skipped class every day were not there.

Roger smacked his lips and went back to the bedroom to fully charge his phone, and then patiently went out to pay the outstanding phone bill, and then contacted Caroline.

"Where are you going crazy again?" said Roger, who lay down on the couch in the living room and turned on the TV.

"Wait, we'll go back." "You can hear the wind whirring from Caroline's side on the other end of the phone.

After a while, the roar of the engine came back from far and near, followed by a sudden braking.

Caroline straddled a wild Harley-Davidson motorcycle with sunglasses, her long hair cut to ear-length shreds, a pair of denim hot pants underneath, a cropped leather jacket open on the top, revealing a black bandeau inside, eight-pack abs with sharp edges, and Alice in the back seat holding a large cardboard box.

Hearing the movement, she opened the door and saw the two getting out of the car, Caroline took the cardboard box from Alice's hand.

Seeing the old lady's dress, Roger grinned: "Huh~ Okay, this outfit has changed... My hair was also cut... Gee...... Emotional frustration?"

"It's a fart! It's just a different style, and it's all the fuss. Caroline pushed her brother against the door, and placed the wine crate on the floor of the living room: "By the way, the kind of automatic writing quill will make me a dozen more empty, the original ones are gone, and the writing is full of typos." ”

After saying hello to Alice, Roger closed the door and sat back in his original position: "I will buy it for you when I am free, and you are not in a hurry to take a holiday now... By the way, what about your group of muscular brothers? Why didn't you come over today?"

Caroline snatched the remote control from her brother's hand, and dialed a few tables before sitting on the other side of the sofa: "Everyone is a high school student, and they want to go to college... The rest also have their own things to do, so how can they have so much time to go crazy together. ”

Is the question of the third year of high school so serious in any country?Roger picked his face in boredom, wouldn't it be a very boring day before Harry came?

"Or... Going for some fun?" the boy grinned and proposed, "Gunpowder, gasoline, exploding ......"

Caroline rolled her eyes in a beautiful way.

At this time, Alice came out of the kitchen with a cup: "Come, Roger, I have poured you a glass of juice." ”

"Thanks," the boy took the cup, but saw that it was empty. Where's the juice?"

"Oh... I was a little thirsty when I poured the juice just now...", Alice rightly said.

Roger raised his eyebrows and nodded understandingly, and stood up with the empty cup: "I'd better come by myself..."

Take the juice out of the fridge and fill it up for yourself, take a sip and put it on the coffee table.

Alice Shi Shiran took it up and drank it all, and handed the cup to the boy who hadn't had time to sit down yet: "It's really hard for you, have another drink." ”

"Okay, wait a minute. Standing next to the refrigerator, Roger felt as if something was wrong: "I'll it, what's going on, this feeling like becoming a servant...... Didn't you say she had to be a good housekeeper......"

After spending the afternoon in a daze, dinner was still settled, but fortunately, the back seat of Caroline's motorcycle was large enough to carry three people who were all skinny.

After the meal, Roger drove the motorcycle and took Roger to a coffee and cake shop called Nighthawk, for her and Alice it was dinner... Just now I watched Roger munch on it alone.

"Well~ It's really good..."The boy ordered a chocolate cake at the recommendation of the old lady, cut off a piece with a fork and put it in his mouth, and couldn't help but praise repeatedly: "No wonder I didn't eat just now." ”

"Then a few more. Caroline said with chocolate on her lips.

"Don't be too greedy. A male voice behind the booth interjected abruptly into the conversation of several people.

Roger raised his eyebrows and turned to see a Sven man about thirty-four or five years old wearing black-rimmed glasses, smiling at them.

"Whoever you are, stay away from us. Caroline said unceremoniously, without even raising her eyelids, and concentrated on eating the cake.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, I'm a photographer...," Sven Man hastily explained.

was interrupted even more brutally by Roger: "She said get out... Understood?"

The Sven man pouted in embarrassment, rubbed his nose and walked over to the table where the boy was.

When he walked out of the café, Roger asked curiously, "Know him?"

Alice shook her head, and Caroline denied it in disgust: "I don't know, but he makes me feel disgusting..."