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!”

with your room?” I

his quilt and said falteringly, “I… I don’t want to share a room with John.” Flora clicked her tongue with disdain. “He beat you a

loudly. “How could I take such trivial things seriously? It’s

whiff of something

lips and smiled like a mischievous fox. “I left some for you, on the condition

this, Flora hesitated. Finally, she snorted and wrinkled her nose. “First, tell us why you hate John

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

Flora rubbed her chin, lost in thought. “That way you

settled down in their room. Harry can’t just drive him out.” Before Flora could retort, I clamped my hand on her mouth. “Besides, I doubt Harry could kick him out even if he

you, Sylvia!” Harry snorted

I burst into helpless

that Harry was getting more and more gloomy, we finally stopped laughing. But now that I thought about it, I felt that something was off. Squinting at Harry suspiciously, I mused, “When we entered the

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