Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 397 The Homeless Harry

Sylvia’s POV:

“What happened to you?” I looked at Harry, bewildered. Harry stood up and pouted, looking like a sad, homeless puppy.

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“There’s an empty bed in your room, right? Let me stay with you. Look, I’ve brought my pillow and—”

But before Harry could finish his sentence, Flora bonked him hard on the head. “Are you insane?! This is the girls ‘ dorm!”

Harry blinked his watery eyes and whined, “Aren’t we supposed to be friends? I don’t even see you as she- wolves anyway!”

This only made things worse. Flora stomped her foot and flicked his forehead. “Wake up, you idiot!”

room?” I asked, struggling

falteringly, “I… I don’t want to share a room with John.” Flora clicked her tongue with disdain. “He beat you a few times, so what? Why do

not!” Harry protested loudly. “How could I take such trivial

of something and sniffed Harry suspiciously. “You ate fried

fox. “I left some for you, on the condition that you let

and wrinkled her nose. “First, tell us why you

chest indignantly. “I’m the one who bullies others, not

kick John out of your room?” Flora rubbed her chin, lost in thought. “That way you wouldn’t have

out.” Before Flora could retort, I clamped my hand on her mouth. “Besides, I

dare you, Sylvia!”

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now that I thought about it, I felt that something was off. Squinting at Harry suspiciously, I mused, “When we entered the forbidden forest for the test, your attitude towards John was normal. But ever since you left alone with

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