Caroline was furiously guarded, but there was no one in the light of the flashlight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps it was because she was too attractive after her transformation, and the invisible slap was once again on Caroline's face.

Roger's words just now also had some effect, and Hermione didn't bother to discuss why Caroline, a werewolf, was sensible, and a petrification spell shot directly at Caroline's side.

"Don't move any of you!" the old lady is going to skin and bone this thing today!!" Caroline yelled at her friends.

"Hey, hey... Hahaha..."As if in response to her words, the strange laughter of a little boy came again in the confused mist.

Roger found a scrapped car not far away to save face, and sat on the hood of the car to prepare to watch the show seriously.

Hermione wanted to help, but Caroline remained in this werewolf state, and she was afraid that she would be angered by helping her, and the girl was a little overwhelmed for a moment with her wand.

"Don't worry, just come and watch the play, Caroline's strength is very strong. Roger patted the empty space next to the car lid and motioned for the girl to sit there.

Hermione hesitated for a moment, suddenly thinking of something, and waved her wand into the air: "Goosebumps flying!"

Roger glanced at it, and watched intently as Caroline scratched the air with her teeth and claws.

A short time later, a beautifully packaged book whizzed through the fog and flew into Hermione's hand, but the girl did not open the book, but shone a flashlight on the back of the book, which was densely lined with small print.

"The Puppet, The Broken Piano, The Scarecrow Walking in the Night, The Night Howling Werewolf...", she squinted her eyes and examined it carefully, and finally muttered something in her mind.

Roger's attention was drawn to Hermione's movements, and then he said in praise: "Caroline was beaten on the side, you can still read the book, it seems that my cultivation has finally received a gratifying achievement..."

Hermione didn't care about him at all, and still looked at the small print on the back of the book with full attention: "..."Halloween Terror", "Where is My Head", "Alien Egg", "My Invisible Friend"..."My Invisible Friend"!"

The girl immediately put down the book and shouted to Caroline, "Hey, Caroline! That's an invisible man, watch out for his attack!"

Caroline replied, indicating that she knew.

Hermione showed Roger the book in her hand with a slight smug expression: "Every time my parents publish a book, a sample will be sent to their home, and the back of these published book covers has all the titles of the real series..."

"So you only know what kind of monster Caroline is dealing with based on the title of the book?" Roger pestled his chin, rested his elbows on his legs, and watched Caroline scratch the air indifferently: "Guess you know it's an invisible person, okay? Otherwise, what do you think is the superpower of slapping people's mouths in the air? This is the weak chicken ability that only monsters with waste wood have..."

"Cut, you'll be an afterthought. Hermione pouted, too lazy to bother him.

Caroline's attacks all failed, but the invisible man seemed to be playing with her, slapping her without pain and leaving, never nostalgic, and occasionally laughed twice in the distance to provoke, which made Caroline's anger accumulate more and more.

"I said sis... Where's your nose? Aren't werewolves very sensitive to smell..."After watching the monkey show for a long time, Roger felt aggrieved for his sister.

"Phew!, I can't smell anything but moisture!" Caroline yelled at her brother in displeasure, and scratched the air again.

Roger sighed, jumped off the hood, and shook out his wand and silently pointed at the old lady.

"Smack!" a crisp slap landed on the back of Caroline's head, and at the same time as the voice sounded, Roger's wand swung in an instant, and a rope flew around Caroline's location, mixed with two explosive spells, and struck her left and right.

But Caroline didn't show any crazy expression, and she was a little discouraged by not being able to attack for a long time, but she just said that she didn't need to help, and at this time, it would be a little unbearable to let Roger and the others take action... Of course, it's another thing for Roger to offer to help.

The rope did not entangle the invisible man, but tied his own sister firmly, but a sharp cry of pain came out in a clearing on the right, Roger opened his mouth directly, and the raging flames sprayed in the direction of the sound.

"Ahh

Roger kept talking, and his wand tapped at his sister, removing the rope that had been wrapped around her by mistake.

As soon as Caroline was free, she immediately pounced on the figure, and the boy stopped breathing from the flames, leaving only a translucent figure covered in black smoke rolling on the ground.

The old lady stepped heavily on the figure's lower abdomen, and then her fists kept hitting the figure's head one after another, and all the screams of pain were beaten back into the stomach and turned into a muffled snort.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" The rhythmic thump made a sound like it hit a sack full of things, and the invisible man couldn't even snort anymore, Caroline licked her sharp teeth, grabbed its neck with her claws, and began to slam left and right to the ground.

Some clear liquid like water then flew out, Roger dipped it and splashed the liquid on the back of his hand, and stirred it twice, some sticky but smooth, which did not contain bubbles, and it should not be the saliva of the invisible man, but blood.

With a crackling flick, Caroline threw the invisible man to the ground like a rag, and the silhouette of the little monster had many fractures and the transparent water flowed.

But Caroline still looked a little angry.

A girl who has never been slapped by someone when she is so old has been slapped in the mouth more than ten or twenty times today, not to mention Caroline's violent temper, even if she rests on ordinary people, she has red eyes, right?

Roger approached the invisible man, who was about to become a lump of mud, stretched out his toes and poked him, and the invisible man remained motionless and did not react in the slightest. The boy pointed his wand: "Resuscitation!"

The little monster's broken bones clicked a few times, followed by an extremely faint moan.

"Hey, I'll just give it a try, and I'm still alive... The vitality is tenacious enough~" The boy sighed, and then raised his eyebrows at his sister: "I know that you haven't finished your anger yet, how about sending it back to the West in one fell swoop?"