Teach you to adapt to modern life

Both of them looked much better.

The little ones cried like painted cats.

Eyes and cheeks were red, but tears were still coming out faintly.

But the saddest time seems to have passed.

Harry and Snape wiped them with small white handkerchiefs, their identical little noses still twitching.

Neil sobbed softly.

Ollie was more sentimental, she couldn't stop crying and hiccupping, and kept talking like this: "Dad, dad, daddy, you... uh... you can go out at ease... fight, fight... monsters, me and my brother ... Uh... I will wait for you in the magic world to pick us up, woo woo woo..." After speaking, I couldn't help crying, "I must, I must win, we are waiting for you."

Neil nodded immediately, "My sister and I will be obedient...uh...you also have to be good! My sister and I will, will...uh... always support you from behind." Trembling, but both he and Ollie had made up their minds.

Harry's eyes were reddened by what they said, and he couldn't help but hugged the little guy in his arms tightly.

The child's soft body looks very fragile, but the two have always been strong. Except when they were babies, they would cry when they couldn't express their true thoughts. Later, they never cried so sadly.

Both Ron and Hermione were a little emotionally infected, but to Ron's surprise, he saw that Snape's eyes were a little red with his face paralyzed.

Merlin, come and tell him he's wrong!

Otherwise it would be horrible.

Hermione actually saw it too.

Little surprises, of course.

But thinking about Snape's performance before, the professor's patience with Neil and Ollie, and the tacit understanding and intimacy with Harry on weekdays, in fact, this is a matter of course.

The two little guys are really great. Even though they knew they were going to be sent away, they cried a lot, but they quickly recovered, and then said loudly to Harry and Snape: "Go, we will wait for you obediently." of.

I can tell the priorities of things clearly, and I know better: my dad can help others, and we can let dads have no worries when we get to a safe place.

Who doesn't want to raise two such little guys?

"We won't send you there right away." Snape kissed the wet cheeks of Ollie and Neil, his thin lips pursed into a line: "At least until you're all finished."

"That's too soon," Ollie sniffled, almost stopped sobbing, and stretched out her two paws, "We only have two scenes left."

"Well, it's still an interior scene," Harry rubbed his chin against Neil's lovely hair, "it'll be much safer, and my father or I will be with you when the time comes." Only then will they feel at ease .

Ron and Hermione finished their breakfast, packed the food Harry and Snape had prepared for them, and set off.

After the two left, Snape turned on the computer and began searching for information from all parties.

Harry remembered the photographic equipment he gave Steve yesterday, and still wanted to urge Steve.

Naturally, it is impossible for the director to have a backup camera.

However, this large pile of equipment is also a considerable fortune. The director does not feel sorry for him, but Harry feels for them.

And Harry knew that they had been using this batch of equipment since the beginning of filming the film, and they had been using it very well, and it would be very troublesome if they had to re-adjust it for new ones.

The two little ones went to practice magic in the backyard by themselves.

Harry went to his room to get his phone, and looked down at the two little guys in the backyard from the balcony of the master bedroom.

Neil and Ollie saw Harry standing on the balcony, and they waved excitedly at him, sweeping away the haze that had just hugged and cried.

The mood of children is to change quickly.

It took two calls to get through, and Harry directly stated his purpose.

Steve paused, and then said: "It's ready, but SHIELD seems to be short of manpower for the time being, I wonder if we can arrange a car to send it there in the afternoon."

"If that doesn't work, I can help." Harry couldn't be bothered to pretend to be a delivery person.

"By the way, since you called, Bucky's matter..."

"Did you say that Bucky's was taken out for memory? I can't find a Pensieve for the time being, but I can create a magic field that can play memories. When is Fury free, in the afternoon? In this case, I can by the way Take those camera equipment away, and you don't have to arrange other people." The more Harry thought about it, the more feasible it became.

"Actually, it's not..." Steve on the other end hesitated to speak.

"Oh, your post about recovering your memory, I actually want to ask, is this urgent?"

Harry felt that this could actually happen after the Great War ended. Isn’t the Winter Soldier an extremely dangerous person? For more than ten years, this person has helped Hydra kill people. Who knows what will happen after he restores his memory.

Steve actually had another idea: "If my Bucky can wake up, then he is also one of our most important fighting forces."

He couldn't deny that he had selfish intentions, but at the same time, he also considered the really important things.

The two had a general discussion, and suddenly a prompt sound appeared on Harry's phone: "Hey, Steve, I have a call coming in, why don't we hang up first, and I'll call you back later?"

Taking advantage of Harry not hanging up the phone, Steve sped up his speech and said, "It's okay, Fury said he's free at [-]:[-] p.m., so you can come here. I'm a little busy here, and I might not be able to answer the phone later."

"Okay, see you this afternoon."

Harry hurriedly hung up on Steve, only to find that the other call was from the director.

Could it be to talk about the shooting plan.

"Harry!!!"

As soon as it was connected, Harry heard the director's extremely excited voice.

"Harry!!!"

Harry: "...Huh?"

"Harry!!!"

This person doesn't want to say important people's names three times, does he?

"What are you trying to say? A shooting plan?"

"No no no, I want to share a big news with you!"

"What?" Harry had a bad feeling.

"Didn't I tell you the day before yesterday that Winter was still carrying the camera when he ran away? He didn't follow me to shoot a reality show in the wild. That weight is a small case for him!"

Harry: "Can you get to the point?"

"I, I, I flipped through the pictures taken when he was running away yesterday, and I didn't expect to discover a big secret."

Harry was patient enough: But!Please get to the point!

"Hey, I just sent you a video, click on it and take a look."

Harry went to the bedroom and turned on the pad, and the director's magic voice still came from the phone.

"Is it open?"

"opened."

"Look at that big pec!!!"

Harry had heard this term before, and the only big pectoral muscle that has made the director so excited recently is that one.

"Did you see it? The man with the big pectoral muscle No. [-] in the front is the man with the steel arm, the big pectoral muscle in the Captain America uniform. Does it look like Steve?"

Harry's bad premonition had come true, so he could only say stiffly, "How do you see it so blurry?"

"Where is it blurry? The pixels I gave are very high," the director wondered, "Could it be that the video is compressed and the data is lost when it is passed over?"

"Anyway, it's a little blurry, but why do you say it looks like Steve, I really... can't see it." Harry said against his will.

The director's tone suddenly turned into "what kind of eyes do you have?" disgust: "I'm sorry, it's not resemblance, it's Steve!!!"

"Hehe, are you dreaming?"

"I will never admit my mistake. Look at the back, I have slowed down their movements by five times to edit them for you."

The director really kept a hand.

At the back of the video, there is indeed a scene of Captain America running.

Although slowed down, he was still much faster than normal.

The director also added a background with a hoarse singing voice, coupled with the trembling big chest muscles, like a big scene.

Harry: "I haven't done research on his big pecs, but what do you mean..."

Director: "Captain America actually made a movie for me to show off my chest muscles!!!"

Harry: "...Captain America is a Two-dimensional character, dear."

Director: "Didn't you see that he was chasing the No. [-] pec in front?"

Harry: "Maybe cosplay?"

Director: "Cosplaying under heavy gunfire? Are you out of your mind?"

Harry: "..."

Director: "I repeat, I will never admit my mistake, no one knows his big pectoral muscles better than me."

Harry: "..."

Director: "I can also release a comparison picture of Captain America's big pectoral muscles and Steve's big pectoral muscles. By the way, they are both called big boobs... Oh no, it's Steve."

Harry: "...Don't be like this, I was frightened. Did you get fooled by the bomb the day before yesterday? Since you think it's exactly the same, I think it's completely different. It's obviously missing a cup, right?"

It's okay to grow that unique big pectoral muscle? !

A person like a director has no other strengths, but his eyes are the most poisonous!

Director: "Actually, you don't understand men's chest muscles, but I do."

Harry: He also knows the chest muscles best!

Director: "Actually, I really want to tell the babies, did you make it? They always thought that Steve was Captain America, and they kept calling him Brother Captain."

"Actually, you can flirt yourself, don't affect my baby." Harry was completely powerless to complain. "Also, won't you tell Steve?"

"He can't get through the phone!!" The director really tried.

Harry stabbed the knife without hesitation: "Even if you said it, Steve would definitely think you were crazy."

"Hehe." The director didn't care, and then became excited again: "Oh, Captain America actually made a movie about us, a sequel! Prepare the sequel for me, and open up the relationship line for me!"

Harry: "The aliens are coming, the earth is about to explode, why don't you give up the treatment?!"

"So I can't get through to him, probably because he's busy saving the world!"

Harry tried his best to bear it: "Let's talk about the business. Yesterday's scene is over, isn't it? Isn't there two indoor scenes left for my baby? When are you going to shoot?"

"Didn't it say that aliens are coming?"

Harry continued to bear with it: "Just finish it off like that, will your obsessive-compulsive disorder like Uncomfortable Sky not want to shoot?"

The director was still heartless: "But the earth is going to be destroyed, and my movie won't be released."

Harry finally couldn't hold back: "Then what did you say about the sequel!"

"Hey hey, I'm just kidding with you. Many of the shooting equipment in our group were sacrificed in the battle. Everyone's heart is heavy, so..."

[End of Chapter 71]