[Comprehensive] The daily life of bear children

As long as you are human, you will have desires in your heart.

The Supreme Lord of the Rings contains an extremely powerful corrupting force, which is to confuse the holder by amplifying the desire in the holder's heart, causing them to gradually lose their minds until they fall.

But the Ring itself is a product of the unconscious.

If the holder can have extremely powerful spiritual power, firm willpower and self-discipline, he can also control it in reverse and use it in the right way.But in the process of using it, it is still dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be corroded by its inherent corrupt power.

Gall knew nothing about it.

As early as he mischievously used the Lord of the Rings to hide himself, to get revenge on James and Sirius, the Lord of the Rings was already working.

Compared with the weak spiritual power of Bilbo the Hobbit, as a wizard of the legal system, he is undoubtedly more suitable to be the owner of this ring.

During that time, the little wizard only felt that he learned the spells quickly and used the magic power smoothly. Even if he didn't have his own wand, he could cast spells at will...

But these did not arouse any vigilance in him.

Because a certain narcissistic bear child attributed these remarkable changes to one reason, that is: Haha, what a genius I am!

Now, the careless 'genius' has finally paid off.

There are many desires in people's hearts, money, fame and fortune, each has its own preferences.

But for the bear kid Gal, everything has no backer—family members are more important.

'I'm naughty, I make trouble, I play pranks, I'm disgusting, but as long as my parents and grandparents are around, I'm still a good boy. '

In Gal's little head, there is an extremely simple logic, so that even the desire in his heart is full of childish innocence: "So, I hope that my good parents, grandparents, and grandparents are all happy, and everyone can be happy every day." Live happily together. '

If Lord of the Rings were conscious, he would probably be speechless.

How can this desire for a "family portrait" give room for its evil power to play out?

It's a good thing Garr has come to this bygone era.

In this era, there is one person who has brought countless sorrows, insults and hatred to the group of elders he valued, and that is--Dark Lord Voldemort.

For the little wizard who was young and loved since childhood, and grew up in a honeypot, he actually lacks the power of hatred, and he doesn't even know what hatred is, but when he listens to the story, he can feel the power of adults. Sadness and regret in the heart.

For example, every time Harry mentioned Professor Snape, he felt guilty and complicated, and when he mentioned his godfather Sirius, he felt so sad. Teddy’s father lamented his regret when he never saw his biological father Lupine... …

Although these emotions did not belong to Gal, they were all felt by him.

The evil power in the Lord of the Rings seized this point and magnified the sense of justice in the little wizard's heart... yes, the sense of justice.

In many cases, too much is too much.

If the heart of justice is too strong, it will also make people fall into madness without reason.

It's true that Voldemort is a villain, but under normal circumstances, Gall would never think of killing people to solve the problem.

People who think they are righteous and wantonly kill are no different from Death Eaters.

Using violence to control violence may be refreshing for a while, but what about in the future?

The social order is destroyed, the law is trampled?

Superman once questioned Batman: What's wrong with killing one person and saving thousands of people?

Batman answered him: Everything begins with one.

Once something is opened and an exception is made, it will become easier and easier, and it will be difficult to turn back.

The evil power contained in the Lord of the Rings just wants to use this as an opportunity to make Gal completely abandon the principles and moral concepts of the past.

'Kill him kill him kill him'

The Lord of the Rings continued to bewitch Gall's head over and over again: "Kill the bad guy, and the good man will be happy. Kill him, Gall, and everything will be over."

The little wizard's gaze gradually became dull, and when he walked into the hall, he stopped moving.

Narcissa, who didn't realize it, pulled him hard, and asked with an inexplicable expression: "What's wrong with you?"

Gal looked up at her reflexively, and suddenly whispered something strange: "Scorpius is so good, there shouldn't be grandpa and grandma..."

"What? Who is Scorpius? Is it your new friend?" Narcissa suddenly asked strangely.

"Scorpius, Scorpius Malfoy..." Garal murmured.

Narcissa was taken aback, and couldn't help but let go of her hand.

The Malfoy family has been passed down from generation to generation, and this generation obviously only has Lucius.

She asked repeatedly with a look of surprise, "Malfoy?"

However, this somewhat super-classical question is destined not to be answered.

Because the moment she let go, Gall ran towards Voldemort.

As Hermione has studied, magic is not static, and if you work hard, you will achieve something.

Gall's time travel caused him to miss the basic education of Hogwarts.

But at the same time, whether it is the world of Pirates of the Caribbean with the existence of Poseidon, the world of Middle-earth where giant dragons, elves and dwarves live, or even the world of God’s Domain where Thor and Loki are located, they all contain a lot of rich magic factors.

In these worlds, even if the little wizard didn't deliberately do anything, his magic power was still fully nurtured and developed. In terms of potential, he was far superior to many local wizards.

And the Supreme Lord of the Rings cast by the Demon Lord Sauron in the Doomsday Volcano, although it has the evil power to deceive people and degenerate, it also contains a huge power that can destroy the world.

These powers at this moment...

Even if only part of it is added to Gall, it is amazingly powerful.

When the little wizard habitually uses the only skillful fireball...

In front of his eyes, a huge fireball taller than a person appeared out of thin air, and according to his will, it slammed heavily towards Voldemort.

Many ladies who lacked combat experience screamed.

Many adult wizards reflexively took out their wands and shouted for armor protection.

Voldemort was caught off guard. Although he dodged hastily and in time, the black cloak behind him was still partially burned by the flames.

"Sirius Black!" He turned around in fright, with a gloomy red light flickering in his eyes, and his expression was distorted. His normally normal nose now looked elongated and elongated, and his whole appearance was suddenly as cold and treacherous as a poisonous snake.

Gall was fearless, or at this moment, he was standing in front of Voldemort unconsciously, and the fire was still flickering and circling between his five fingers.

Everyone let out an exclamation.

Not only for his daring to offend Voldemort, but also for his powerful magic power and superb magic skills.

'Wandless magic, magical fire spells. "

Abraxas Malfoy murmured, "That's impossible! Could it be that this kid has returned to his ancestors?"

In addition, some speculators who were already vacillating at both ends of the snake mouse also stared at Sirius with bright eyes.

This child has such profound magic power, but he is only in his teens now, so if he invests early, when he becomes an adult...

"Is this the gift the Black family wants to give me?" Voldemort snapped.

The Black couple panicked for a moment.

The matter of Sirius joining Gryffindor College caused the reputation of the Black family to plummet in the pure-blood social circle.

Therefore, they held a large-scale banquet this time and invited Voldemort, a pure-blood representative, first to express the family's position and restore their reputation; But the position has been biased; the third is to let Sirius seek forgiveness.

But I never expected that the development of the situation will turn so sharply...

His rebellious eldest son, without saying a word, had sex with Voldemort?

Pity the parents of the world.

The other onlookers only thought that Sirius's magic power had reached such a peak level at such a young age. The outcome of the battle with Voldemort was really uncertain. They just wanted to watch the excitement and talk to the final winner.

But the Black couple only felt that how could their son be the opponent of Lord Voldemort?

After all, even Dumbledore said that Voldemort was the most powerful dark wizard alive.

Although they often complain that their son is an asshole, even if he dies outside, he doesn't feel bad.

But in fact, if she really watched him die before her eyes...

"No!" The sliver of maternal love aroused by Gal just now hadn't completely disappeared, and Walburga, who had always shown a distaste for Sirius, was the first to shout out: "Please forgive him, Sirius is still young." Small, ignorant."

Orion didn't stop her, and this stubborn and unyielding witch rushed out.

As she said that, she actually wanted to rush forward and kneel desperately, begging for mercy for her son.

Gal, who had been struggling with the demagogic power of the Lord of the Rings and was still hesitating whether to kill someone, froze instantly.

For a moment Walburga's figure merged with that of his mother Viktoria.

Every time Gal got into trouble, Victova always stood at the front to apologize, and took the trouble to reason again and again afterwards.

Even if Gal made her cry, she just said patiently, "Gar, be good, but what you did is wrong, mom must explain it to you."

Although many people complain that Viktoria spoiled the child.

But in Gal's heart...

'I have the best mum in the world. '

Because of the powerful bewitching power of the Lord of the Rings, the little wizard couldn't tell the illusion from the reality for a while, and he couldn't tell the figures of Walburga and Victoire apart, but there was one thing...

"No matter when, I will never let my mother kneel down!"

Accompanied by this sound, the candles in the room flickered violently, and all of them were suddenly extinguished.

Black's old house was suddenly quiet to an almost eerie level.

Everyone stared at Sirius dumbfounded.

The tens of meters long flame turned into a winged dragon in his hands.

Flames lit up the room, and the dragon flew menacingly towards Voldemort.

If the little friends who have been on an adventure together see the shape of this fire dragon, they will definitely recognize it immediately. It is the one that Gal is most familiar with. It used to fly far and far with everyone on its back. It belongs to Damian and gave it to Gal. Garr passed on to Bilbo... the flame shape of the black dragon of the Heshidias.

At this moment, the little wizard, relying on his subconscious mind, shaped what he thought was the most powerful weapon.

The raging flames were so hot that even touching the floor, several holes were burned out, and Voldemort had almost nowhere to hide.

The bursting sparks scattered, causing the surrounding wizards to flee in panic.

'kill you kill you kill you'

The little wizard muttered in his mouth, and his whole body showed an unconscious runaway state.

The huge power of the Lord of the Rings made the magic power in his body endless, and it took a lot of effort to save a small fireball.

But at this time, he commanded the flame-shaped dragon to continue chasing and killing Voldemort, but he was as easy as his arms and fingers.

Voldemort deliberately Apparated away to avoid the edge.

But he knew very well in his heart that if he escaped today, all his prestige and momentum would be in vain.No one wants to follow a loser anymore, even a loser at the hands of a teenage wizard.

For this reason, he was very angry, and immediately hated the Black family to the bone, and vowed that once today's incident was over, he would destroy the whole family.

But at this time, he could only Apparate in a small area to avoid the pursuit of the flames, while taking out his wand, and issued the green Avada Kedavra at Gal, waiting for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

"Merlin!" Walburga covered his mouth in fear.

She looked at the chaos in front of her in panic, her brain was completely unable to think.

But the development of the situation at this moment is no longer under the control of the people present.

Gall continued to command the dragon turned into flames to hunt down Voldemort, and it was inevitable that Black's old house would be affected and burned.

The portraits in the hallway panicked and yelled to put out the fire, and fled from frame to frame in a hurry, and the house-elves rushed out in disregard of Walburga's previous orders, carrying bucket after bucket water to put out the fire...

The wizards who attended the banquet couldn't stay in the 'battlefield' any longer. Afraid of being accidentally injured by the flames and being accidentally killed by Voldemort's Avada, they fled out in embarrassment regardless of their demeanor.

"Your Sirius, what's going on?"

Abraxas Malfoy, who has always been strategizing, also grabbed Olaine Black with a face full of shock and asked, "When did your son have such powerful magic power?"

Olein Black: ...I don't know, I'm also desperate!

Walburga grabbed Narcissa's arm in panic: "What should we do? What should we do? Sirius..."

Bellatrix Black, who has not yet followed Voldemort, but has long been yearning for it, hesitates and asks: "Should we go in and help the Lord and subdue Sirius?"

Walburga, who had shown a weak expression just now, was furious instantly, turned around and slapped her across the face, cursing with tears, "Bella, that's your brother! His surname is Blake!"

Bella showed a look of disbelief for a moment.

But her natural yearning for the strong made her hesitate a bit when she looked up and saw Sirius' majestic appearance of controlling a fire dragon.

Because he was too young, Regulus still didn't understand anything, but at this time, he showed a look of admiration from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at his eldest brother who was fighting Voldemort with bright eyes, and said innocently: "Mom... my brother is so amazing!"

I have to say that Voldemort is still quite a failure at the moment.

If ten years later, there will probably be some combination of interests, or his subordinates branded as Death Eaters to help him fight together.

But in this period of time, the head of the older generation of Slytherins has not died yet, and the new generation is still studying in school and has not grown up.This group of cunning poisonous snakes are still weighing whether to follow him and revive the glory of pure blood.

But because his magical power is indeed powerful, and he is very representative of his status as the heir of Slytherin, everyone has reached a tacit agreement that it is acceptable for such a person to stand up and benefit pure-blood wizards.

How to pledge allegiance, how to seek refuge, and how much benefits you can get, still need follow-up negotiations.

If Garr hadn't intervened, the development of history is that Voldemort succeeded in gaining the support of these people by virtue of his personal charm. Turn them all into your own army of Death Eaters.

But now that Gal was born, it suddenly caught everyone's eyes, and their hearts were shaken by the original idea...

You know, the heir of Slytherin can represent pure blood.

But the Black family is also a veteran pure-blood family!

Although Slytherin sounds more representative, but the Black family knows the bottom line.

Most importantly, Sirius is a teenage wizard!

Compared with adult wizards, especially those like Voldemort, their minds are treacherous and difficult to control.

But for Sirius, as long as you make up your mind and work hard to coax him, it's still easy to deceive, right?

I have no idea that this group of unscrupulous pure-blood wizards actually came up with such a ghostly idea...

The real Sirius in the Gryffindor dormitory at Hogwarts was still snoring and sleeping soundly.

Due to the power of the Lord of the Rings, Gal, who had completely lost his mind, was not as strong as he appeared on the outside, and he was also in crisis at this time.

In the brain, the thought that originally belonged to me was gradually being eroded by the evil power of the Lord of the Rings, and the magic power became more violent. When chasing and killing Voldemort, he was completely crazy and unscrupulous...

Black's old house, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, fell into a raging fire because of this, and the fire reflected half of the sky red.

Even, the fire gradually spread to the surrounding area. If it is not stopped in time, starting from this point, it is very possible that there will be a fire in London and even hurt countless innocent people.

Voldemort gradually lost his strength.

At first, he didn't want to lose face and escape, but now, he has no strength to escape.

Gradually, he was forced into a corner by the fire dragon.

Gall slowly stretched the dragon's side, and the flame seemed to be alive, surrounding Voldemort in the center...

Inexplicably suffering this catastrophe, Voldemort was indignant.But when he thought about the two soul fragments that he had successfully separated before, he felt resentful and grateful at the same time.

So, he stared at the little wizard with a pair of blood-like red eyes, and secretly said in his heart, "When I make a comeback, I will take revenge." '

At such a critical moment, Cal was still arguing fiercely in his head:

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

"Killing is wrong..."

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

"Killing is wrong..."

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

"Killing is wrong..."

In the end, the latter voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually only the evil power of the Lord of the Rings frantically shouted: "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The expressionless little wizard slowly clenched his fists, and the flames began to shrink, trying to completely burn Voldemort to ashes.

At this time, he had been keeping the safest place on his chest, an important prop related to whether he could go home—that strange roll of parchment, but it flickered silently, and the name of Damien Wayne suddenly appeared on the screen. up.

At the same time, Damian and the X team also had a conflict.

Colonel William Stryker ordered a massacre of all insiders after finding the Edman alloy.

If the opponent is still a gangster, soldier, terrorist, or drug dealer, Damian, who grew up in the League of Assassins and received part of Batman's teachings, but still doesn't have much conscience, will stand by in all likelihood. .

But when he discovered that there were women and children among the massacred...

"You can't do this, scumbags."

Without hesitation, he drew out the knife behind his back, stepped forward, and held the bone claws of the saber-toothed tiger, blocking the old and weak women and children. So you can only bully women and children?"

Unexpectedly, he would be blocked by the weak existence that he had always looked down upon, and the saber-toothed tiger immediately burned with anger.

He grinned grimly, and waved his bone claw again, but was grabbed by his younger brother.

The Wolverine Logan at this time is not the Wolverine in the future.

At this time, his name was still James Howlett, and he had not yet become a superhero, but he already had his own set of moral values.Although he could easily take human life, he was never obsessed with killing like a sabre-toothed tiger. Instead, he hated all of this with a clear head.

"I quit, Victor. This kid is right, our abilities shouldn't be used in this kind of place."

Although he never looked down on children, but at this moment, he took the initiative to stand by Damian's side and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, kid, I'll help you."

However, Damian arrogantly held up the knife mercilessly, waved it casually, and said unceremoniously: "Stop messing around, uncle! You're a lot old, you'd better go home and take care of yourself!"

Whose dead child is this, he really deserves a beating!

The future Wolverine had veins popping out of his forehead in anger.

He didn't want to quarrel with the child, but he felt aggrieved without saying anything, so he couldn't help but glanced at the mercenary Wade Wilson and said, "As expected of you, your mouth is as cheap as it is."

"Hey, puppy, although you still wear cat ears when you are old, I really didn't say anything to him."

Wade yelled for grievances inexplicably: "I have been standing here innocently, watching your stupid behavior."

Logan: ...you didn't say anything?

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, fight!"

Damian raised his knife, jumped up, and slashed at the saber-toothed tiger preemptively.

The saber-toothed tiger raised its bone claws to fight.

However, the next moment, when Damian's small figure jumped into the air, it suddenly disappeared.

Everyone in the X team was shocked, and they all watched their surroundings vigilantly.

The black mutant who was good at teleportation also asked Wade strangely: "Is this kid also a space mutant?"

Wade blinked his eyes and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, actually, I always thought his super power was to change gold coins."

"What?" asked the black man in surprise.

"He can always get gold coins out of his pocket for hamburgers and ice cream and chocolate and chicken tacos..."

Wade licked his lips enviously: "I want this ability too."

(Damian: First, you have to slay a dragon...)

On the other side, London, England.

When Voldemort was on the verge of life and death, Damian only felt that he had stepped on the ground and that the space he was in had changed places.

But he flipped back calmly and landed successfully. After looking around vigilantly, he whistled erratically.

At this time, the huge fire dragon flew over regardless of friend or foe, with the aura of burning everything.

Without fear, Damian jumped on tiptoe and cut the flame in half with a volley.

Then, he casually stood in front of the little wizard, and greeted happily: "Hi, this time I wrote back that you are from the legal system."

Gal stared blankly.

Damian slapped him on the head impatiently, and cursed angrily: "Why are you pretending to be stupid, do you think I won't recognize you if you change your face?"

Wake up instantly.

The evil power of the Lord of the Rings receded like a tide, and without the support of the magic power, the fire dragon disappeared in an instant, leaving only some old Black houses that were unfortunately ignited, still burning, but there are house elves who worked tirelessly to put out the fire, presumably also It won't continue to burn.

Voldemort had escaped, and was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to escape.

The little wizard who had just woken up rushed over full of guilt, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I lost my head just now. Although you are a villain murderer, a cult leader who threatens social stability, but I I shouldn't have set fire to you, just wait a moment, I'll go find an Auror to catch you."

Voldemort: ... MMP!