Could it be that Hermione was specifically looking for Skye, and then she deliberately told Skye not to tell him, so that Skye would go shopping with her and buy some gifts in advance to welcome the arrival of the little quilted jacket?

Lake raised his eyebrows.

"beep!"

"beep!"

"beep!"

The cars behind looked at the traffic lights in the first lane, and when the green light was on, the life and death silver Porsche couldn't help but honked the horn.

Lake returned to his senses.

Several traffic policemen who were maintaining traffic order not far away heard the sound of horns and looked at the silver Porsche occupying a lane. One of the newly recruited traffic policemen was about to walk towards the silver Porsche when they saw it.

An old traffic policeman next to him quickly stopped the newcomer.

The newcomer looked at the old policeman who took him internship with some puzzlement: "Sir?"

The old traffic policeman's eyebrows throbbed: "Look at his license plate."

The newcomer still looks a little puzzled.

The old traffic police sighed inwardly, and popularized them to newcomers. In fact, it is very risky to be a traffic policeman. At the very least, there are a few license plates that need to be remembered, even if the vehicles are sideways. Don't worry about it.

Otherwise?

Ha ha.

Let me put it this way.

Every year, there are always a few new traffic police officers who are dismissed because they do not understand what kind of cars can be stopped and what kinds of cars cannot be stopped.

Even, dismissing is considered a good-tempered person. I don’t care about you. What if it is a bad-tempered person?

That's great fun.

"Remember, in New York, there is only one silver Porsche Cayenne with the license plate number LKNB. This is the private vehicle of Lake Edwin, the seat of the Bureau of Homeland Security."

The old traffic policeman looked at the silver Porsche Cayenne, who was directly at the intersection of traffic lights and turned around, and then drove away. He spoke earnestly towards the newcomer who was following him internship and said: "New York is heaven but **** at the same time. In other words, if we have vision, we are in heaven, but if we don’t have vision, we are in hell."

Traffic police are also police.

Even traffic police sometimes have more rights than ordinary police. Sometimes, when they come out in police uniforms at night and go to Brooklyn or other places to catch speeding people, they can still earn some benefits for themselves. This is also a kind of justification. income.

Of course.

The premise is just as the old traffic police said, you must have vision and insight, meet those cars that can't be offended, don't look for uncomfortable, not seeing is clear, there is no need to go up and be a hero.

Listening to the newcomer, the whole person feels bad.

after all……

Lake’s speech at the New York Police Academy was extremely passionate, and even this newcomer decided to go to the New York Police Academy after hearing the version of the speech that Lake revealed.

at the moment?

The newcomer felt a deep deception.

It's just that the old traffic policeman listened to the newcomer's seemingly questioning words, and directly rebuked: "Do you think that we are afraid of the revenge of Chief Edwin if we do not move the car of Chief Edwin?"

The newcomer blinked. What you just said, isn't it?

The old traffic policeman looked at the newcomer with an inconspicuous look: "In the past, only a few detectives from the New York Police Department were able to jump to the federal law enforcement agency. But after Chief Edwin went to the federal law enforcement agency. Every year, whether it is the recruitment of the Department of Homeland Security or the FBI, it is open to the New York Police Department as a priority. It is different from the Iron Man who flies around from time to time that we also dare not stop. That guy has Money, we stopped. People can kill us with money, but we don’t stop Chief Edwin. It’s out of respect and respect, you know?"

The newcomer was ignorant and nodded in a seemingly understanding.

"Let's go."

After finishing his education, the old traffic policeman looked at the gradually easing traffic, pointed to the coffee shop next to him that also sells doughnuts and said, "It's okay here. Go for breakfast."

The newcomer returned to his senses, oh.

Lake didn't know this episode at the crossroads, but even if Lake knew it, he would just laugh it off.

Although he opened up the direct recruitment channel of the New York Police Department in order to show that he would not forget the old folks of the New York Police Department, there was another question for practical reasons.

Just like before, if Lake went to the Department of Homeland Security, these people would still not stop Lake’s car, but if they saw Lake killing someone, they would still raise their guns.

at the moment?

Even if Lake picks up a person in front of a row of New York police, as long as Lake has a reasonable reason, they will all be regarded as invisible.

After all, Lake gave a big benefit to all police officers of the New York Police Department. It is not cost-effective to shut down the entire New York Police Department directly for the sake of a scumbag.

In Lake's heart, in New York, if you have connections, you are in heaven. If you have no connections, you are not in hell, but if something happens, you will find that you are in hell.

Hum!

The silver Porsche Cayenne, at a speed of ninety miles, drove directly across the Brooklyn Bridge, and then sprinted towards Long Island.

In the car.

Lake called Rachel and told him not to prepare dinner for him tonight. Then, after hanging up the phone, he threw the phone to the co-pilot.

In the afternoon.

Hermione and Skye, who insisted on sending them back, smiled and beckoned. Then, after Skye turned around and drove away from the community street, they turned and walked towards the door of the house they had bought.

Open the door.

"Meow!"

A fat ball, a big round face, a big **** and furry-faced cat Crookshanks ran to the door in a hurry, and then, rubbing against Hermione's trousers, meowing.

Hermione picked up Crookshanks, looked up, and said to Lake who was sitting on the sofa in the living room: "What did you do to Crookshanks?"

Leke, who was leaning on the sofa and watching the TV show on the wall, shrugged, "I'm not wrong."

It was when he entered the room that Crookshanks thought he was an enemy, and then prepared to attack him. Lake directly slapped him on the wall and turned him into a piece of paper.

then……

With the life potion, Crookshank was rescued.

After all, Lake came here this time to make peace with his little quilted jacket, but not to create any contradiction. If this were to show Hermione the tragedy of Crookshanks, it would be a direct blow.

Hey.

Finding someone younger is trouble.

This is what Lake thought in his heart, if it was Emilia or Rachel, it would not be so troublesome, it was always the royal sister who made him happy.

But no way.

In order for the little padded jacket to have a healthy family, Lake felt that it would be okay to stretch her body by accident.

and so.

Lake got up and looked at Hermione who came in holding Crookshanks and closed the door backhand with a smile, "I figured it out?"

Hermione was expressionless: "No."

Crookshanks in his arms glanced at Lake fearfully and meowed.

Lake stroked his chin.

Bang!

Pickup!

Lake pointed to Crookshanks in Hermione's arms towards Pikachu who was thrown out of the poke ball and appeared on the floor: "Pikachu, go, take this fat cat in the backyard for a walk."

Pikachu's tail moved: "Pika?"

quickly.

Pikachu happily started a chasing exercise with Crookshanks in the backyard that was not fierce but conducive to weight loss.

Even a cat is a hindrance.

Lake retracted his gaze from the backyard, looked at Hermione, and sighed, "Well, you won."

Sitting on the sofa, Hermione raised her eyebrows when she heard these words: "What are you talking about?"

Lake shrugged: "You know."

Let him admit that it was not his fault. This is definitely impossible. Lake's character does not allow him to do this. Moreover, this cannot be done first, and it will explode if it is opened.

Hermione frowned, thought hard, as if thinking of something, looked at Lake, and laughed: "So, you said that for your daughter?"

Lake leaned on the sofa and didn't speak, but there was no doubt about it.

Yes it is.

Hermione smiled aloud and shook her head towards Lake: "Lake, I said that after I understand what happened, I won't blame you, you are not wrong."

Lake looked at Hermione: "So, I was not wrong, and neither did you."

Hermione shook her head: "No, I'm just thinking about a question."

"tell me the story!"

"If I didn't know you, would this story have a different ending?"

"Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ Hermione looked up and looked at Lake in amazement: "Are you so sure? "

Lake's expression was very serious, nodded, and his expression was very serious: "Let me tell you what the end of this story will be if we don't know each other."

Talking.

Lake raised a finger!

"first of all."

"Harry Potter will still die!"

"Secondly."

"You and Ron will definitely help Harry Potter, so there is no doubt that you will die too!"

"At last."

"I will have no scruples, just like I killed the Commonwealth Magic Dimension, and directly turn the London Magic Dimension into a desolate ruin."

"This is a different ending."

"If I don't recognize your ending!"

Lake put away the three fingers that he held up, his original cold and austere tone gradually turned into a normal tone, and he seemed to say softly, "So, compared to this version where you don’t know me, it’s No, do you know this version of me much better?"

If Lake really had nothing to do with Hermione.

no doubt.

The story will definitely go on like this, the kind that is nailed down.

If you didn't know Hermione, Lake wouldn't talk so much nonsense with the sixty-third generation Merlin Mage, so that the Supreme Mage found a loophole and came to him.

in fact……

The Supreme Mage was also because Lake and Hermione knew each other, so he directly created a step for Lake to find a balance point, and gave up the choice of slaughtering the magical dimension.

Hermione nodded seriously and looked at Lake: "Yes, so, I made a decision!"

Lake squinted his eyes: "..."