, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Home, home - to be precise, this concept refers to the house where Harry grew up, the place where he stayed with Charles every day and spent every day quietly.
But Harry knew clearly that after he went to school, Hank and the others would not leave his father there alone. It would be too inconvenient for a person in a wheelchair, and Harry also felt that leaving his father there like this was too much. What a pity, Dad has never been a person who can live alone - he will make a lot of trouble for himself - so Harry and Peter's final destination is undoubtedly the college.
The familiar fence, the familiar manor, the familiar castle, the familiar smell of the forest and grass, and the laughter of the smaller children not far away, when Harry smelled, heard, and saw all this I knew he was back.
In fact, hogarts is beautiful, really. Harry loves its grandeur and magic, but he can't relax there as much as he does here.
"Bobby!!!!!" The girl's scream came from afar, startling Peter who was holding Harry, and the voice was still screaming, "You said you would watch John do his homework. Yes!!! Don’t let him bother me, okay! Okay! No! Okay!”
.........Oh, well, it seems that I am familiar with more than just those things.
"That's so kind," Harry couldn't help but smile, "John must have broken Kitty's test tube again."
"Why did he break other people's test tubes?" Peter raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly. He put Harry down and the two of them walked in together, "By the way, are you okay?"
"Except for being a little dizzy, I'm fine, thank you." Harry felt that this action was very familiar the moment he held his shoulder, "Because John always thought that he could replace the alcohol lamp to heat the test tube, but in fact he No - I can't believe I'm home like this!" he said with emotion.
"This is my ability," Peter said proudly. Harry could see that he wanted to pretend to be humble, but he couldn't hide it. "So you see, I gave myself a codename, Kuai silver."
"It's a cool name." Harry said, walking in front. They walked on the stone path and entered from the woods instead of the front door. "It's very vivid - unlike Sean, he named himself Siren, that's so inappropriate," Harry said briskly, "He doesn't sing well at all."
"Oh, I remember such a person." Peter made a thoughtful expression and posture, and then slapped his thigh exaggeratedly, "Wow, I remember it, his voice can shock people three feet away. Wrong? But that’s really ugly, I’m serious.”
"Yes, that's him," Harry chatted with him happily, "My aunt always said that if she hears Sean singing again, she will look like Sean, grow a fish tail, and only wear a shell bra to take pictures, and then This photo was uploaded to a blind date website.”
"Your aunt is so cruel!" Even Peter couldn't help but exclaim, "This is such a brilliant idea - it's worth emulating. Oh, what is that?"
He tapped Harry on the shoulder and asked him to see the magical sight not far away - such as flames forming a dragon in the sky, and correspondingly, the water in the artificial lake condensed into ice. Soaring into the sky, a dragon also formed, and strangely, the two dragons were different, an eastern dragon and a western dragon.
"What is this? A race showdown?" Peter asked.
Harry laughed: "No, no, it was John who finally made Bobby mad!"
He suddenly came up with a good idea, what should he do for his sudden return home.
The idea of a prank rarely rose in his mind like a blazing sun.
"Peter," he waved to Peter to squat down, and then the black-haired boy said in the ear of the silver-haired young man, "I think I have a good prank idea - maybe you can help me."
The silver-haired young man showed an interesting expression and nodded frequently after listening, indicating that this was a great idea.
"This is a great way to kick off the trip home."
………………
Today’s daily life at x college is still the correct daily life.
For example, the boys who played pranks, the girls who were furious because of this, the distressed students who were powerful but unable to control... In short, in this school, it is not strange for an ice dragon and a fire dragon to duel in the air.
Carrying her bag, she was about to leave again, just like she did every time.
"If you receive Harry's letters, you have to write them as emails and send them to me," she said to Hank, her high heels making a wonderful sound, ignoring the children not far away who were abusing their abilities, "If you didn't Do it and you’re done.”
"How could I not do this?" Hank asked weakly, "You know I will definitely do this, right?"
"That's good." She pulled him over and kissed her boyfriend's face, "Don't stay in your experiment every day - oh, don't look like this, Hank, you are no longer young but you still act like a young man. , His eyes look so pitiful."
"Can't you stay?" Hank said, "The professor will be happy."
"Whenever he convinces Erik to stay, you can convince me," he said, "I don't think I should be able to handle it better than him."
"Come on, he's hard to handle!"
"He's easy to handle," insisted, "and don't tell me he's hard to handle - come on, he and Charles should live in the same room every day, but they think this might be the best thing. , what a damn stubborn thought.”
Hank said helplessly: "I don't want to discuss this with you - I'll give it to you."
"good."
They walked down the steps side by side, but before they reached the garage there was a cry of surprise from across the lawn. After Hank told him to wait a moment, he walked over with his sense of responsibility as a teacher, and then he saw a very strange sight, even more strange than usual.
Bobby and John, who were still controlling ice and fire just now, were tied together - they were tied to the tree face to face. The anger and excitement on their faces had not faded, which proved that they were still fighting alone at the last moment; Kitty raised his hand. Holding a hammer that was obviously a World of Warcraft peripheral hammer produced by a certain toy company, his face was filled with anger and confusion. It was obvious that he didn't know why he was sitting on the chair. Kurt and Kurt, who were still making noises just now, were hung on a tree and the other was Placed next to Kitty, yes, placed, because his actions showed that he was still holding on to the window edge just now to watch the excitement, and the small cheering flag in his hand was still fluttering in the wind. Rogue stood awkwardly under the tree, looking at the palms of her hands. It was obvious that she was the reason why Bobby and John were unable to break free from the rope, but judging from the content of her yelling at the two people tied up in the tree, Look, she doesn't know whether she did it or not.
And those people who just used their abilities to grab balls, grab books, copy homework, or add fuel to the fire of the ice and fire duo were all piled up, and everyone felt as if they had forgotten in the blink of an eye. What, either I can't find a basketball or a book, or I find that my homework says 'hello', I draw a childish picture, or my unopened drink is held on my head by another person, What was even stranger was the other people. They were either lying in the arms of someone they hated, or holding hands with someone they had a crush on. When Hank looked over, they screamed and jumped away.
——In short, it’s a mess.
Hank looked at the messy scene in front of him, feeling incomprehensible and twitching at the corners of his eyes.
"Why do I think I have seen such a scene before?" The genius scientist was stunned and murmured to himself, "Have I seen it before? Yes, I have seen it before, right?"
"Hey."
A hand was placed on his left shoulder, and the silver-haired young man suddenly appeared behind them. The look of his successful prank was obvious, "What are you thinking?"
Without thinking, he turned around and slapped her - and then it was empty.
The young man appeared behind her and shook his head calmly: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous-"
and Hank stared at the young man. The former wanted to do something violent to the young man who was obviously the culprit, while the latter was recalling the young man's name.
It wasn't until the boy with black hair, green eyes and round glasses, like a sweet Russian matryoshka doll, walked out from Peter's back without warning as a surprise that a stunned expression appeared on Hank's face. And a rare expression of successful prank on the boy's face indicated that he was also involved in this matter.
"Hi, aunt, Hank, I -" The moment Harry saw his beautiful aunt rushing towards him, he suddenly forgot the opening line he had just thought of. Then he was hugged, and he felt There is only one thing I want to say.
"...I'm home, aunt." He hugged his dear aunt back, trying to make his voice not sound so weak and scary.
Then he was pleasantly surprised to see the wheelchair slowly come out from behind Hank. His favorite family, the existence he misses the most, his father, his dear dad, is smiling and opening his charming blue eyes with joy, filled with Harry's figure.
"...Welcome home, son."
The father finally said this to his son who returned home.
