[Comprehensive] The daily life of bear children

Being hated by a stranger is actually not a very sad thing.

But to be hated by your own relatives, or the relatives you worked hard for, at least for a little wizard like Gal, it is a great grievance.

In the past, Grandpa Harry would occasionally lament the lies of "If my godfather Sirius and your grandpa Remus were alive, he would definitely like Garl" and such lies, instantly shattered like foam on the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

It only took one night for the Gal powder to turn black.

As the night gradually darkened, the Gryffindor foursome (James and Sirius as the main force, Pettigrew echoed, and Lupine perfunctory) denounced the topic of "homework elves are annoying" for a long time, washed up and went to bed, and fell into a deep sleep ...

The little wizard, who had been furious all night, finally climbed out of bed cautiously.

He glared at James and Sirius angrily, then dived into the bathroom, first raised his hand and released two or three small floating fireballs to illuminate temporarily...

Then, facing the mirror, he took off the magical magic ring that had the function of invisibility, presented by Bilbo the Hobbit.

At this time, he realized that the self in the mirror was still facing Damian's face, and he felt even more sad for a while.

Compared to the bastard grandpas who disappointed him so much, Damian was so much better to him.

Gal, who was crying a bit, stretched out his fingers, touched himself in the mirror, and said to himself sullenly: "Damian, where have you been? Are you lost and can't find me?"

Damian is not lost.

He was talking about the mercenary Wade, thinking about whether to go to England now and try to find Gal.

He's not as useless as the little wizard.

Having received the brutal training of the League of Assassins, and once fought with Batman in a place like Gotham, when he encountered the incident of being separated, he immediately began to calmly think about where the little wizard Garr might appear.

Because of the unpredictability of space and time, Damian's every guess is not particularly accurate.

But if the little wizard was in the same era as himself, then, he guessed, the British wizarding world was definitely a very likely location.However, since the United States can land here, it cannot be completely excluded...

After thinking about it, he still felt that he should look for it in the United States first, and then in the UK.

So, where should the United States start looking?

"Hey...why don't you talk again? It's really bad."

The grumpy mercenary didn't wink at all, and muttered to the side again: "I've never seen a child as quiet as you, have I ever told you that when I was young, I was brought up by domestic violence?" Yes, gagged with a sock and stuffed in a cupboard (Damian: what's there to be proud of?) But I never let my unlucky childhood bring me down. Although I am not as rich as you, I am much happier than you. Therefore, we are really the best match. If you share some money with me, I can share some happiness with you. How about it? Come on, look at brother, Brother taught you to laugh."

As he spoke, he grinned at Damian again and again, showing two rows of big white teeth.

Damian couldn't bear it anymore and punched him directly.

"Uh...don't be so violent." Wade quickly dodged the punch.

He sighed and said: "It seems that you really don't like me anymore. Hey, are you really not thinking about it anymore? It seems... I really can only go to that damned General Stryker, join what money is less The death squad with a lot of work - Xteam."

"Wait, what did you just say?" Damian asked suddenly looking up.

"Hmm...you don't like me?" the mercenary complained with an abandoned wife's face.

"No, the next sentence." Damian asked patiently.

"Join General Stryker... No? Uh, join Xteam?" Wade repeated after thinking.

"Yes, that's it."

Damian suddenly remembered the purpose of creating Xteam, to capture mutants all over the world, lock them together for experiments, and develop super X weapons controlled by the national government.

Damian has little interest in intervening in the history of the past, nor is it caring enough for Our Lady to rescue mutants he doesn't know.

But the nature and characteristics of Xteam just made it convenient for him to find someone.

Think about it!

Searching for mutants with special abilities... Coincidentally, the little wizard is very good at fireball now. Although he is not a mutant, he also has superpowers. Once exposed, it fits this goal; flying around the world to find people... ...Okay, the transportation method has also been successfully obtained, which really kills two birds with one stone.

"Take me," Damian ordered.

"What?" The mercenary who had been nagging asked a little incomprehensibly.

"I want to join Xteam." Damian replied.

"Ah? But you...you are not short of money!" Wade asked incomprehensibly.

"Yes, but I don't think too much money."

Damian replied casually.

However, Wade believed it.

A mouthful of poisonous chicken soup was poured down my throat so hotly...

As the saying goes:

The millionaire who is a hundred times richer than you is still working hard to make money.

Do you want to continue wasting time and wasting your time if you are poor?

He looked at Damian with admiration, and pretended to be deep and said: "I finally know why you are so rich."

Damian looked at him expressionlessly, and said nothing inscrutablely.

Although he had no idea in his heart what the other party had imagined.

On the other hand, compared to Damian's quick and decisive actions and perseverance, he even decided to travel all over the United States and the United Kingdom to find his companions...

Gal was still in the wizarding school, quietly plotting his revenge plan.

Hiding in the bathroom, after being wronged for a while, he decided to turn his grief and anger into motivation.

Facing the mirror, he began to pinch his face seriously.

It may really be a relationship between personality and interest. Transfiguration Mags existed in the wizarding world long ago, but there has never been any wizard who plays like Gal... skilled and full of tricks.

He has a very good memory. Not only can he remember clearly the face he has changed, but he can also remember the face he wants to change.

At this time, facing the mirror, he either moved the distance between the eyes, or changed the height of the nose and the shape of the mouth. In just a moment, he put James' face and Sirius' face into his "Face Changing Favorites". Then you can easily change faces with one click.

Gal then took James's spare pair of round-rimmed glasses and a set of generic black wizard robes with the Gryffindor gold and red logo in the locker.

After getting dressed, he grinned badly, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and walked out.

The next day, James Potter felt very wrong all day.

First, Professor McGonagall persuaded him to go to the medical room after class in a caring tone, "Don't stress too much. Although sleepwalking is not a serious illness, it can be treated as soon as possible, so let's go for treatment as soon as possible." '

James: Sleepwalking?

Then, when he went to class, he greeted his classmates along the way, and every student who was greeted showed a strange expression.

In the end, a little Hufflepuff badger couldn't help asking: "James, what's the matter with you? I said hello just now, come again? Even if you Gryffindors are enthusiastic, you don't have to be so enthusiastic?"

james: what? '

At lunch, it's even more magical.

When he rushed into the hall with his broomstick, ready to swallow a cow hungry, Remus Lupine said in shock: "James, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just finish eating two tiramisu and an orange?" Cake, half a pizza, three chicken legs? Are you still not full?"

James:? ? ?When did I finish eating?

He was at a loss, facing everyone's amazed eyes, he barely ate a sandwich, and couldn't eat any more.

During the lunch break, I don't know why the alarm clock didn't ring...

He woke up in a panic, remembering that he had actually fallen asleep in the Charms class, so he was so anxious, but when he rushed out of the dormitory door, he saw three friends walking side by side.

"Great job, bro!" Sirius yelled exaggeratedly.

"This time is really good, I knew you could do it." The always gentle Remus also praised.

"James, can you teach me?"

Pettigrew also leaned over and said flatteringly: "I also want to learn how to release small fireballs."

"Set off a small fireball?"

James was in a daze: "What kind of fireball?"

Something was wrong all day.

When washing up at night, James Potter brushed his teeth in front of the mirror, full of doubts and unease, brushing...

Suddenly, a person exactly like himself appeared in the mirror, with exactly the same facial features, clothes and glasses, and he grinned wickedly at him.

He turned his head angrily and panicked...

There was no one behind him.

Really... I'm going to be scared to death!

James tried his best not to faint, and slowly moved out of the bathroom with a pale complexion, feeling that his soul was out of his body, and his whole body was floating in mid-air.

Wearing the Lord of the Rings, Gal, who was invisible again, touched his chin and said to himself: "Well, Grandpa Harry's father is very courageous, and he is actually quite calm?"

James: No, no... I was stunned!

Another new day.

James opened his eyes tremblingly, and poured himself a whole bottle of refreshing potion, waiting for the strange things to come.

However, nothing happened.

A calm day.

It's just that when he returned to the dormitory at night, he was surprised to find that Sirius' face was very pale and bloodless, not as energetic as before.

But he was too busy to take care of himself at this time, so he didn't pay much attention to it...

A week later, a pair of fellow sufferers casually glanced at each other and were surprised to find the same panda eyes and the same suspicious facial expressions.