The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

"...The basketball team of this school is very good. It is said that it has won the Intercontinental Basketball Middle School League Championship for five consecutive years."

Daniel took the brochure distributed by the school and muttered to himself: "Speaking of which, I was a little negligent. I don't know what sports Lukes likes, basketball? Rugby? Let him follow him every day. Tony stays in the laboratory, although he can learn a lot, but I have to say that this is not conducive to the healthy development of children's psychology...Maybe, I should take him out to exercise some other day..."

Helmut, who used his father's name 'Heinrich' to approach the other party, heard him say this, and suddenly showed a complicated look in his eyes.

Scovia has always been a small war-torn country. As a member of the country's special forces, he doesn't have much time to spend with his children, although he has tried his best.

At the same time, there is no way to give children a pure and happy childhood in a country that has been in war all year round.

He taught Lukes everything he thought was good, including how to avoid danger, and face life bravely and firmly, but he couldn't think about what clothes to wear and what to eat for his children like Daniel did. It is more nutritious, and even considers issues such as future schooling and children's sports.

Many of these problems are too extravagant for a child in an ordinary family suffering from excessive war.

If he was raising a future warrior before, the latter was simply raising a delicate little prince.

Helmut knew that if his stern, cold father was still alive, he would say without hesitation: "The Zemo family doesn't need such a pampered child living in a greenhouse." '

But, Helmut knew, his heart softened.

The feeling of regaining what was lost came so suddenly that he was completely overwhelmed by a torrent of joy and surprise before he had built a defensive dam in his heart.

He was soberly aware: "My son, Lukes, is living in an extremely peaceful, healthy and comfortable environment, and he can receive the best education in the world, and there is a stupid adoptive father who is willing Give everything to love him. '

Helmut unconsciously moved his fingers nervously.

His eyes under the lens appear unfathomable due to the constant thinking and hesitation of the brain.

"...Hey, what's going on over there?"

Daniel suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, and tiptoed to look into the distance.

Helmut subconsciously came back to his senses and looked in the direction he was pointing.

Then, he heard the guy next to him make a seemingly dissatisfied, but actually complained with a smile: "Isn't this guy unreasonable?"

The golden and red Iron Man was surrounded by a crowd.

Tony Stark raised his mask as usual, and waved at everyone very naturally, as if a big man was coming: "Hey, please make room, I'm here to find someone... Yes, yes, hey, boy, don't Touch my armor, watch out, weapons will pop out by accident...I mean it, I don't lie to you...signature, photo, you guys have another day! I'm busy today...no, no, not saving the world, I have other things... a superhero has to have his own spare time too..."

Just like that, he walked towards Daniel with a large crowd in a ostentatious and 'show off' way.

"Dump this weak guy with chicken glasses next to you, how about having an air date with me?" He asked politely.

But in terms of action, he stretched out his metal arm directly, pulled Daniel over, and held him in his arms without rejection: "Do you still need to say goodbye? I don't think so! Anyway, it's someone who is not related..."

In fact, when he said the second sentence, he had already activated the thrusters on his legs on his own initiative, and the golden-red steel armor quickly rushed into the sky.

'Irrelevant person' Helmut pushed the frame of his glasses calmly, and looked up at the golden-red figure flying away like the crowd.

But he couldn't hold back and whispered to himself: "Stark..."

If you don't experience it yourself, you never know how capricious a Stark can be.

When Daniel first screamed "Ah" from his self-proclaimed "skyrocketing" behavior, he was given a haircut for free by the oncoming gust of wind during a burst of high-speed flight.

Immediately afterwards, after finally landing on the top floor of the Avengers Building, Tony Stark had just come out of the armor, and he willfully pressed him on the floor of the top floor.

"You don't mean to...?"

"Yeah, that's what I thought, how exciting, isn't it?"

Daniel couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard such a natural answer, but a faint smile flashed in his blue eyes, and he pushed the bastard who was pressing on him: "Don't make trouble, Tony , it will be seen here."

"Then let them watch." Tony said nonchalantly.

He lowered his head, looked down at Daniel, and continued in an unhappy tone: "You seem to be very busy recently, have you ever counted how long it's been since we came?"

"Is it my fault?"

Daniel opened his eyes wide, and replied angrily and funny: "Obviously you have been hiding, we have agreed before, this time it's my turn... You promised, one time per person."

"That's a lie to you!" Tony blinked, and said very naturally and calmly: "Hey, remember, you can't believe anything a man says in bed. Now... focus on kissing!"

"...You are simply cheating!"

"Correct answer, but no reward."

"Don't say it as if you can eat me."

Daniel turned his head slightly, smiled and avoided his kiss, and then, a panic expression suddenly appeared on his face: "Let go of me, Tony, why are you here, Natasha..."

"What?" Tony turned his head subconsciously.

Then, for a while, Daniel grabbed his waist and threw him out with his arms.

"Hey, do you want to fight again?"

Tony got up from the ground aggressively, with an angry expression on his face.

Daniel stood up with a smile, didn't care much about his anger, and stretched out his little finger to tick off provocatively: "Come here if you have the ability!"

Tony gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He made a few boxing standard left and right slides on the spot, swung his fists a few more times, and began to speak harshly: "Boy, you pissed me off! I warn you, this time, if you Let me catch you again, absolutely, absolutely, so hard that you won't be able to close your legs for three days."

Daniel showed a contemptuous expression at first: "It's not sure who will do who!"

But the next moment, his eyes happened to catch something, and he blushed immediately: "Tony shut up...Clint, and...you...why are you here?"

"Do you think I'm so stupid? Will you believe me a second time?"

Tony raised his eyebrows in disdain, and while he said angrily, he rushed forward with his fists pumped.

Then, just listen to 'Wow woof! ! ' roared, a big black dog suddenly jumped up in the air, throwing him to the ground from behind.

'boom! ' With a sound, Tony fell face down and fell firmly on the floor.

Daniel shook his body subconsciously, and suddenly closed his eyes, not daring to look at the miserable situation: 'God!It won't be disfiguring, right? '

Two minutes later, three people and a dog sat on the sofa in the living area of ​​the building.

Tony pulled a tissue blankly and wiped his bleeding nose.

Daniel sat next to him with a guilty expression on his face, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Clint is completely watching the show and has nothing to do with the expressions on the crowd.

Only the big black dog sat on the sofa half-squatting arrogantly, touching its chin with its front paws, and looked at the pair opposite with a serious expression.

"What the hell is going on?"

Tony was the first to scold, "Clint, pets are not allowed in the building! Do you think you're staying in some rundown family hotel?"

Clint spread his hands and said gloatingly, "You didn't say it before, but I know now. But, it's not my pet, it's free..."

Daniel quietly tugged on the corner of Tony's clothes, motioning him to shut up.

But obviously, he was overthrown by Daniel when he was sexually excited, and then he was thrown to the ground by a dog when he wanted to avenge his shame, and his nose bleed... He was obviously very angry: " You bastard, hurry up and drive it out of me!"

"Tony, Tony, don't..."

"Shut up, I'll settle accounts with you later!"

"Listen to me, Tony..."

"I don't want to hear it, in fact, I don't want to hear anything other than 'groaning and moaning' coming from your mouth right now!"

"Your uncle! Don't blame me for this, I have already reminded you that there is someone behind!"

"Daniel Black, I'm very annoyed now, you'd better shut up, or..."

"Otherwise, what do you want?"

The big black dog suddenly uttered a voice belonging to an adult male, and then, everyone enjoyed a wonderful trick of 'becoming a living person'.

"Did I have a concussion?"

Tony stood there blankly, and suddenly said to himself: "Jarvis, quickly test me...brain, heart, MRI...scan...anyway, I'm hallucinating, damn it!"

"You are healthy, Sir, and you have no concussion."

"Tony, Tony..."

Daniel smiled at Sirius in embarrassment, and then continued to explain to the nagging guy beside him: "That big black dog... is my brother, Sirius Black."

"What?" Tony blinked his big caramel eyes.

He first pointed to Daniel with his finger, and then pointed to the tall man with a bad face: "Your brother?"

"Yes." Daniel replied.

"Shouldn't your family be the Samoyed family?"

Tony couldn't believe it and asked: "Why is your brother a big black dog like a Tibetan mastiff? This fucking doesn't conform to biological genetics at all!"

Sirius: "ExcuseMe, what is a Samoyed?"