[Comprehensive] Sean

"I'm sorry Sean, I thought I could finish my work before you went to school." Steven said slightly apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I can see you during the holidays." Sean is now on the windowsill, holding his mobile phone up in a weird posture. The signal here is really bad, and he has to maintain this posture to communicate with Steve. Wen called.

After saying a few more words, Sean couldn't hold on any longer. He hung up the phone and fell on the sofa.

"We must find a way to connect to the wireless, otherwise I will die!" Sean rubbed his shoulder and said.

Tony's cell phone was not far away, and he probably got lost in another room in this house.Sean picked up the phone, entered the password, and was about to look for something to play in it, when suddenly a hand reached out and quickly snatched the phone away.

"What are you doing?! What did you see?! How much did you see?!"

Sean was taken aback by Tony's fierce expression, "I...I didn't see anything..."

Tony restrained his anger, and said as kindly as possible: "Don't touch my phone casually in the future, do you understand?"

"Is there anything on this that I can't know?" Sean frowned.

"There are... shopping malls... business secrets..." Tony said stumblingly.

Sean raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid that I, the sole heir of your property, will know your business secrets? You might as well say that you found out that I am not your own, and here is the DNA paternity test report Woolen cloth."

Tony choked for a moment, and said without changing his face: "Actually, I downloaded [-] banned videos in it."

Sean curled his lips in disbelief, and stood up from the sofa, "Okay, I won't move, you can go and see your eighteenth ban by yourself."

"where are you going?"

"Pack up, I'm going to catch the train this afternoon, I don't want to be late."

A small pure black snake passed under Tony's feet, wrapped itself around Sean's calf nimbly, and hissed while spitting out a letter.

"Another bloody snake!" Tony cursed under his breath.

Sean returned to his room, packed his luggage, and put it beside the bed. He took the cage and tried to put the little snake in, but the little snake twisted its body to avoid the hand that found it.

"Sir, I know you despise this cage, I swear I will release you as soon as I get on the train, can you please feel wronged a little bit?"

The little snake hissed and crawled out of the room.

Sean sighed and had to put down the cage first.

Tony sat in the living room, browsing the report Jarvis sent him, his expression getting more and more serious.

"Still can't find the reason?" Tony whispered.

"Because of the age, and the judicial procedure ten years ago is not as strict as it is now, and she doesn't have any documents to prove herself, so no one takes her too seriously."

"Can you still find the body?"

"It has been burned, but I found the forensic doctor who performed the autopsy at that time, Mr. Michael Robert. He is now a forensic doctor in Washington. I have sent the specific address."

Tony put down his phone, propped his forehead with his hands and let out a long sigh.

"Do you need to tell Master Sean?"

"No," Tony said, "he's going to school, don't bother him, wait until he grows up."

One day, the black snake gently climbed onto the back of Tony's chair. It looked like a hunter hunting, its bright green eyes fixed on Tony's neck, and its mouth opened wide cautiously, revealing a pair of pale fangs.

"Tony?" Sean's voice came suddenly, and the little black snake quickly closed its mouth, and nimbly slid down the back of the chair, hovering around the corner of the table.

"What's wrong?" Tony immediately turned off the phone page, turned the phone on the table, and looked back at Sean.

"Have you seen my snake?"

"No."

Sean looked at Tony strangely, and asked, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Do I have it?"

"Yes," Sean said, pointing to Tony's forehead, "You're sweating."

Tony wiped his forehead with his sleeve and said, "Maybe...maybe..."

"Forget it, I'm not interested, I'm looking for my snake," Sean looked around, turned around and asked, "Did you pour another glass of wine on my snake?"

"No!" Tony rolled his eyes, "There are so many pets in the store, why do you have to pick a snake? Isn't that little white cat bad?"

While talking, Tony resignedly followed Xiao En to rummage from room to room in the old house.After the two walked away, the little black snake gently crawled out from under the table.

"I'll call you when I get there...if there's a signal there." Sean said unsurely, "Should I buy an owl in the first place?"

"I wouldn't use that ridiculous thing." Tony said critically.

Sean nodded in agreement, dragged his luggage onto the train, and waved to Tony at the window.I don't know why he always feels that Tony has been absent-minded recently.

He dragged his luggage and found an empty carriage to sit down, and released the little black snake from the cage very much as promised.The little black snake rubbed against Sean's fingers affectionately, and wrapped its tail around Sean's wrist.

"Hurry up, both of you!" A familiar voice sounded out of the car window, sounding a little impatient.

"But Draco, we have already searched for many carriages, maybe the Sean you mentioned is not here at all." A simple and honest voice said.

"Shut up! Find it quickly! If it wasn't for my dad who insisted on making me be friends with him, I would..." Draco's voice stopped abruptly, and he maintained the posture of opening the door of the car awkwardly. Sean was sitting in the car Li, looking at him with a little smile on his face.

"Hi, Malfoy."

"……Hi."

Tony watched the train leave his sight and walked out of the station. Outside the station, an inconspicuous black car was already waiting for him.

"Let's go." Tony said, fastening his seat belt.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Steven, who was supposed to be handling S.H.I.E.L.D. affairs in the United States, said disapprovingly, "Are you sure this is really okay? That's Sean's mother, and Sean has the right to know about it. "

"That's not now! Do you really think this is the right time for Sean to see his mother's corpse? Especially since the corpse is so weird." Tony felt a little sick again, and he picked up Steven's drink and took a sip , "I'm not saying Sean can't know this, I just think we should tell him when he's a little older."

"Okay," Steven shrugged, "you decide."

"Let's go, go back to the United States, and have a good talk with that doctor named Michael Robert."

Sean looked at Draco sitting next to him in surprise. He thought that Draco would leave after such a big oolong, but he didn't expect that even though his face was flushed, he still bit the bullet and sat on the seat of Xiao En. En opposite.

It seems that he is really obedient to his parents.

It was very quiet in the carriage, and Draco was squeezed into a narrow chair with the two fat boys who followed him.

Draco was so crowded that he was almost out of breath. He glanced at Sean, impatiently bumped the fat man beside him with his swollen hand, and said irritably, "Can you sit aside? I'm about to be crushed by you." flat!"

The little fat man moved his fat body at a loss, but he couldn't move an inch on the chair in the not-so-big box.

Sean looked at the three people on the opposite side with great interest, neither inviting Draco to sit over nor chasing them away.

"Excuse me, has any of you seen Neville's toad?" A rather domineering little girl opened the door of the box.

"No." Sean said in a daze.

"Wait a minute, you are... Sean Stark?" The little girl asked with rounded eyes.

"you know me?"

"Are you kidding me?" the little girl said incredulously, "Those videos of you wearing the small Iron Man armor and blowing up the balcony have gone crazy on the Internet! Why are you here?! I You are so stupid, of course you came to school, blowing up the balcony is clearly a magic riot, you are obviously a wizard, but there are magic schools in the United States? How did you come to England?"

Sean stared blankly at the little girl, not knowing which question he should answer first.

"Hmph! Rude." Draco snorted coldly.

Not to be outdone, the little girl glared at him, and said to Sean, "My name is Hermione Granger."

"I guess I don't need to introduce myself at all." Sean shrugged.

Hermione nodded, then turned to Draco.Draco looked very reluctant, "Draco Malfoy."

"Gregory Goyle."

"Vincent Crabbe."

"Very happy to meet all of you."

Draco pouted his face contemptuously, and was about to say something, but after glancing at Sean, he didn't say anything.

"Miss Hermione, nice to meet you too."

"Hermione? Where are you?" A boy with a slightly crying voice shouted from the corridor.

"It's Neville, I should go, see you at Hogwarts." Hermione smiled and said to Sean.

"Mudblood!" Draco couldn't help but whispered at noon after Hermione left.

Conceited, self-righteous, poor character, likes to shout and hug, nine out of ten are a campus bully, Sean has a lot of ways to deal with such a person, but looking at Draco's steel-blue eyes, Sean found that I can't be angry with him.

He looked very much like a person who had appeared in his dreams more than once.

"Uh... your snake is pretty, what's it called?" Draco found a topic.

Sean froze for a moment, and said, "It should be...Tom?"

"should?"

"Okay, I made up this name now. Why is everyone asking for pet names, do pets have to have names?"

"Of course, what would you call it?"

Sean stretched out his finger and whispered to the little black snake, "Tom, do you like this name? Tom."

The little black snake rubbed its head against Sean's fingers, hissing and spitting out the letter.

"It seems that you like this name." Sean smiled.