Sylvia's POV:

As soon as I got back to the dormitory, Flora immediately pushed me towards the bathroom so that I could wash up and go straight to bed.

"It's already ten o'clock! Hurry up!" Flora's voice sounded from outside the bathroom.

"Okay, okay. I'm getting dressed." Just then, my phone pinged.

Harry just sent me 10 GB worth of videos, all about fighting techniques.

I absentmindedly clicked on one randomly. Immediately, the video played and a dog's loud barking sounded. Startled, I muted my phone hurriedly.

"Sylvia? What the heck are you doing in there?" Flora knocked on the door a few more times impatiently.

"Nothing!" I looked around for an excuse. "There's still shampoo in my hair. I'm going to go rinse it."

in the bathroom, I

called "Mad Dog Fist". It was a move that would take one's opponent by surprise. The fighter would strike the fatal weakness of the opponent in an unconventionally unexpected way. They would bark like a mad

list of videos, most of them were ordinary martial arts. I decided against watching any more clips. After all, I now had a general idea of what I should do, at least in theory. Finally, Flora banged on the door,

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quite sunny. All the students of the school were bustling, ready for the military parade that was

chaperon today was a young male werewolf who had just graduated from military school. He was still full of youthful vitality, and his passionate voice echoed across the square. He seemed be as flamboyant

we heard no news from him until

Flora yanked at my arm excitedly,

whistled and exploded in the sky, signaling the

square, protecting the national flag. The rest of the soldiers followed suit closely behind. The sound of steady steps of soldier's feet could be heard from a mile away.

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I suddenly felt as insignificant as

and serve my country," Harry suddenly murmured firmly. "Even

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