, wonderful and free of pop-ups! The adult wizard's wand drew an arc in the air, and shining stardust fell from the tip of his wand, like magic falling from the wings of an elf, which was fascinating.
"As long as this is enough... yes, that's it." The man said while pointing, "The magic power should be released evenly and not too hard. Just wave it gently."
"so?"
The boy nodded, took the wand from the man's hand, and easily shook off more and lighter shining stardust than the man.
"Yes." The man said happily, "And there is a little spell that can make you relaxed..." He took the wand and recited a spell, and the wand floated in the air, waving it constantly, and the stardust circled around it. As the trajectory swayed down, a warm light shone under the light, "This is a little magic that can please girls. Let me think about it... auther, oh, I forgot you didn't know him, that is Ron's father - —That’s how he proposed to Molly, with flowers, stars, and kneeling down, and she agreed before he even finished his vows to propose.”
It sounds so easy to propose. Harry thought to himself.
"What about my father?" He was more interested in this. He stroked the head of Nina, who was playing with Lego blocks in his arms, and asked the man sitting next to him, his godfather Sirius, "My father also used this method. Do you want to seduce my mother who is said to be very charming?"
This charming 'human' range does not include snape? He actually wanted to ask about this, but his intuition told him that it was better not to ask.
Sirius laughed: "No, of course not. This set is at the level of James' first grade. That guy has always been at the forefront of everyone... But his methods only go so far as to release magic fireworks with Lily's name in the sky. He He was so stupid that he even mispronounced a few words when he proposed to Lily. Finally, he grabbed the diploma that Lily had just received and said, Madam, dear Madam, your most important thing is now in my hands. Two choices, one is to agree to accept r as your new last name, the other is to watch me hide this thing out of your sight until you agree! Or until the end of the world! Merlin witnessed my oath, I said Do it!”
"This is too overbearing!" Harry couldn't help but comment, "Then what?"
"Then he was violently beaten by Lily." Sirius blinked narrowly, "So Harry, listen to me, don't imitate your father and tell me that he is the best person in the world, but in this regard he is really Not a good role model. Speaking of which, it's quite surprising to me that a guy like Charles doesn't have a girlfriend. He is the most handsome man I have ever seen - even Lucius didn't look at him every time. Throw in a few beauty charms and the old peacock won’t want to go out.”
Harry said: "If you are talking about dad - I think he is quite... quite charming."
"Those are the little tricks of those nobles. It doesn't matter. I will use them. Next time you look at him, you won't find him attractive. If those magic spells are used on Charles's face, I guarantee that those who chase him will be able to Filling three streets." Sirius looked disgusted, "That old guy is bad to the core, and he smells profit better than anyone else - if Cissy hadn't married him, I wouldn't have done it in this life. I don’t want to set foot in Malfoy Manor.”
"But I think he's quite a nice person," Harry couldn't help but say, "He saved me and invited me to his home... Okay, I admit he's quite willful, but that's not particularly bad. "
"I can imagine how my good brother-in-law educated my nephew," Sirius always had a mocking expression on his face when talking about these people. "Cissy also spoiled her son rotten. I think he needs to talk to you more." Get along, Harry, at least he doesn't have time to bully others and told me that my brother-in-law should give you a medal, so that his son can finally stop being an asshole like him."
"Can you not say that word? Nina is still here - but I think Mrs. Malfoy cares about you, Sirius," Harry couldn't help but feel that Sirius was very pitiful. The only remaining relative was the family he hated the most, so he comforted him. , "Otherwise I wouldn't have sent you to hogwarts quietly,"
"I'm sorry." Sirius looked at the little girl sitting on the ground, his voice softened, "Of course I know Cissy - well, she sometimes has extra compassion that belongs to women, I know yours I mean, Harry."
Harry nodded, and at this moment Peter's head popped out of the door: "Did I disturb you? What are you doing?"
"Of course not, young man," Sirius said friendly, "What do you want?"
"Oh, I think... your magic time can be suspended for a while, because Charles asked you to go down for dinner." Peter's eyes quickly turned to Harry, "He also asked you if your luggage was packed."
Harry shrugged at him and gestured for him to look at the suitcase in the corner. Sirius sat aside and once again witnessed his godson's excellent magical talent.
The boy just waved his hand gently and said "quickly organize", and the suitcase on the ground opened automatically, and the clothes and items flew into each open drawer as if they had wings, waiting for everything When it was all over, the drawer closed with a bang, the suitcase closed its chain with a brush, and returned to the corner.
Even though he was from the Bck family, Sirius rarely saw a child like Harry - he was born with powerful and powerful magic, but he was extremely obedient in his hands. He used magic as if he was doing something with his own hands. , nothing inappropriate would happen, and the wand would seem to become an ugly burden in his hand in the end.
What he uses his magic to do is as simple as breathing.
"Wow." Peter looked left and right, and finally reached the boy and held his neck intimately, "Can you help me clean up the basement when you have time? This will help me get rid of my mother's nagging. Great help!”
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There were not many people at the ten-person dining table, but it was rare that it was almost full on Christmas Eve. Emma and Sirius, Erik and Nina, the former group has never appeared on Xavier's dinner table, while the latter group has not never appeared, but the probability of appearing is not very high. In addition, Hank and Hank, as family members and future family members, were also at this table, but R stayed on with the excuse of 'my mom needs her sexy boyfriend instead of her troublesome son'.
The others went home, and those who were brought back to school went back to school. The principal and main professors were not here today, so you can imagine what kind of trouble they would make tonight - Harry guessed that everyone would need it tonight. Climb back to bed.
The atmosphere of this dinner was very good. Sirius was surprisingly talkative, and to be honest, although he was a complete ex-prisoner, he was overly handsome but also humorous and polite, and had an understanding of ordinary people's lives. But he also knew it in detail and was very observant - he discussed with Hank the modification of the Feitian car, talked with Charles about the history and social issues of wizards, recommended some wizard fashion shops in various countries to Emma, and claimed that as long as she reported it to him name, then even Emma, a wizard or not, can enter the store and buy it.
The only thing he couldn't deal with was with Erik. The two of them had never been very talkative, and their attitude towards Sirius was polite but not close. What made Harry strange was that Erik, who always seemed to have endless boring conversations with Charles, It seemed that the silence was too much this time... and to be honest, the expression he looked at Charles made Harry feel that he was definitely not happy at the moment.
And she kept looking at her brother and Erik as if she were watching some interesting show. Even during a gap, Harry noticed that she and Emma exchanged a tacit look.
R also cast a strange look at Harry, but it was a pity that Harry couldn't understand his intentions at all. Fortunately, Peter didn't seem to care about it. He spent the whole scene picking the carrots in his bowl with a spoon, trying to get it and the hamburger meat. Bind, and then switch to Harry, who seemed to hate the carrot to the extreme.
"Even Nina is not picky about food," Charles joked, "Peter, you are an adult, you have to set an example for the children."
"What's the use of being a role model in a place like this?" Peter picked up a carrot with a confused look on his face, "I hate it. Every time I make a mistake, my mother makes me eat the carrot."
"This shows that she controls your lifeline." She said, "And when you are controlled by your lifeline, you have to obey." She glanced at her mouth, "It's the methods of adults."
She looked at Charles with a meaning, and the meaning was obvious. Harry could guess how his father disciplined his aunt when he was a child.
"What makes me very happy is that Harry is never picky about food," Charles said to Sirius, with a touch of pride in his bright blue eyes. "He never lets me worry about it. Of course, this may have something to do with his own love of cooking. relation."
Whenever Sirius talks about Harry, he wishes he had known Charles a few years ago. He happily responds: "He will be rewarded - I dare say that my mean nephew will never be as tall as Harry in the future. He is too picky about food." Yes, I am spoiled by my sister."
"Speaking of which, that kid is Harry's friend," Charles had a good memory. "What a coincidence, isn't it? What's his name, Harry?"
", Dad." Harry sighed and replied after seeing Peter secretly pick out the carrot in his bowl, then picked it up and ate it, receiving a grateful smile from Peter, "·Malfoy."
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"I want to sleep with Harry."
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Nina held the new Bambi doll and said insistently.
Harry had just sent Sirius away when he was trapped by this problem.
In the living room, the adults rolled up their sleeves and began to grapple with a large number of wedding plans and processes that Emma had photographed with her arms akimbo. As the eldest of the flower girls, he was responsible for understanding most of the "flower girl professional codes". ', all Nina needs to do is follow his instructions and smile like an angel.
"Of course you sleep with me, nina, but I have things to do—I can't go to bed right now."
"Then I won't sleep either. I'll stay with you." Nina asked in a low voice, "Is this okay?"
"You're already sleepy." Harry pointed this out. The girl nodded and lowered her head. The look of disappointment made Harry feel his heart breaking.
He looked around and suddenly saw Peter running over with a plate of fruit, and quickly shouted: "Peter!" Then he said to Nina, "My bed is very big, and I really can't go to bed like this now. ——So I’ll just ask Peter to stay with you for a while today, okay?”
"...Well, okay!" Nina obviously also likes Peter, "Then Harry will come with you soon!"
r almost choked a cherry in his throat.
"Cough cough cough - what did you say? Harry?" he asked almost in disbelief, feeling that not only his face, but also his whole body began to stiffen, and there was a clicking sound when he moved, "What did you ask me to do? Did I hear it wrong? Or am I just dreaming now—"
"Is it hard to sleep with Nina for a while? I'll go there later, please?" Harry clasped his hands together as if pleading, "You know I have to figure out those processes."
After all, it’s not difficult to sleep with your cute little sister, right? Harry thought so.
r looked at a pair of emerald green eyes and a pair of honey-colored eyes staring at him, and strangely felt that his heart was about to soften, but then he sadly discovered that the little brother wanted to sleep with his little sister, and if he accepted this request If he refuses cruelly, he will feel like a bad person.
What made him feel even more uneasy, no, rather horrified, was that when he changed into his pajamas and lay carefully next to Nina, who was wearing furry kitten pajamas, Erik walked into the bedroom, walked to the bed, and sat down. down.
"I hope you don't mind if I sing her a bedtime song for a while," Erik said dryly, patting his daughter, who wrapped herself in the quilt except for her face. Although her whole body was stiff, she could still feel it. Seeing her warm but soft little body relaxing, he nodded in agreement and said dryly: "Oh no, of course not - I mean, I don't mind."
Then he saw the man who was as cold as steel ten years ago, singing a tuneless song softly to them.
It was a very short song, and Peter couldn't understand the meaning of the song, but Erik was obviously singing it very carefully. While singing, he patted Nina gently. The vibrations from the quilt made Peter also feel like being patted. The illusion of sleeping.
He turned his face to the side where Erik could not be seen, seemingly unintentionally, without saying a word.
He murmured to himself inwardly.
What is this called? 'Daddy sings you bedtime songs, pats you, and sleeps with you' who is more than ten years late? You're so lucky, Peter. You just sleep with your sister, and you can enjoy benefits you've never enjoyed before, such as your father's love and care. Although it's not you, don't forget to thank your brother when he comes later. kiss.
"...Can I ask what song that is?"
R asked this before Erik walked out of the room, although he regretted it the moment he said it.
Erik was silent for a moment, and when Peter thought he wouldn't answer, he replied:
"That's the song my mother taught me and she always sings it before I go to bed."
"..." Peter didn't know what to say at all.
Erik didn't mind this, smiled in the darkness, said good night, and then closed the door.
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Harry walked into his bedroom feeling tired. Wearing his bear hooded pajamas, he climbed into bed, and as he squeezed into the warm quilt, he remembered that there was more than one person sleeping in this bed.
"Make room..." When Harry woke Peter up like this, the latter yawned and opened his eyes to look at him for a while, as if he was confused about who he was, but immediately, he recognized him.
"Harbao," he shouted in a daze, then straightened up and kissed Harry on the cheek, "Thank you for the kiss, accept it, Harry!" After saying that, he fell straight down again, Side by side with Nina's sleeping little face, their two heads rubbed against the American Star Shield pillow on the bedside.
Covering his wet face from being kissed, Harry said inexplicably:? ? ? ? ?
——Who told me what happened? !
