[Comprehensive British and American] Robin Girl Potter

What did Harry just say?Couldn't be better tonight?

When she saw the chocolate cake that Grandpa Alfred brought to the table at the end, Harry decided not to speak so utterly in the future.

"Here's your official birthday cake, Harley," said Grandpa Alfred, starting to place eight candles on the cake.

Harry's eyes widened. She was sure that even Cousin Dudley had never seen such an exquisite cake.

I don't want to eat it, what should I do...

Harley was still dazed until Sister Barbara brought the cake in front of her.

This is her first time blowing out candles...

Looking at the smiling and encouraging faces around her (brother Damian is of course still expressionless), Harry's nose was sore, she held her breath and forced herself to swallow her tears.Because she felt that if she cried, she would blow out the snot when blowing out the candles, how embarrassing it would be.

"Be strong, Harry," she told herself in her heart, "this is called 'happiness', you have to get used to it, don't cry anymore."

Following Barbara's demonstration, Harley closed her eyes, clasped her hands in front of the warm candlelight, and began to make a wish silently—for the first time in her life, she felt that she was satisfied, and suddenly she didn't know what to wish for. .

She doesn't want to make a wish for herself, and she doesn't need to make a wish for herself-"I hope all the family members are healthy and happy."

After reading this sentence silently, Harry opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and blew out all eight candles at once—that's great!Wishes must come true!

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Alfred saw that Harry had finished eating the birthday cake as dessert in small bites. According to the arrangement with Master Bruce, Alfred stood up, nodded slightly to Bruce on the main seat, and walked to Beside Harley, who is drowsy because of Tim and Barbara's debate about data sensitivity.

"Harry, Uncle Bruce wants you to go to the study now. Regarding the school next Monday, we need to prepare the textbooks together."

Harry woke up instantly, nodded seriously, took Grandpa Afu's hand, and let him lead him upstairs.In the entanglement of the large floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, obediently waited for Uncle Bruce on the sofa.

Sister Zatanna walked into the study with Uncle Bruce. Harry was a little puzzled. Is Sister Zatanna a primary school teacher?

Harry straightened up, hoping to impress the teacher.

Zatanna smiled at the innocent little girl on the sofa, walked behind her, and put her hand on the girl's head under the gesture of Bruce's eyes.

"I feel like I have nightmares and no one can sleep." *(Irony Magic)

Harry fell limply on the sofa.

Bruce stepped forward, hugged Harry's whole body onto the sofa, and pushed her bangs away, exposing the lightning-shaped scar.

"This is the famous mark," Zatanna knelt down beside Harry, drawing the shape of the lightning bolt on the girl's forehead.

"Even your American wizards know her?" Bruce frowned, which added too much uncertainty. What if there are fanatical followers of Voldemort in the American wizarding world?

"It's just that some wizards who care about the world situation know that for them, it's as common as you see the UK changing its prime minister. Relax, Bruce."

The female magician suddenly smiled softly, "The Flash will definitely like this pattern very much."

"This is not the time to be joking, Zha," Bruce said with a hint of disapproval in his voice.

"You're still the same, Bruce, you really need to relax sometimes," Zatanna winked at him playfully, but her hand movements were unambiguous. She pressed Harry's scar and murmured at the same time: "Perhaps The scars of truth should be shown to me..."

In the next second, the female magician was bounced off by an irresistible force, and fell heavily to the ground.

Bruce was also taken aback, and ran to help Zatanna up.

The two looked at Harry who was unconscious in his sleep.

"what is this?"

Zatanna shook her head with a stern expression, "I don't know, but what is certain is that there is some kind of magic or a carrier of magic in the scar. I seem to feel a heartbeat of another frequency just now."

"Try again," Bruce pulled up the female magician, unknowingly using the command tone in the alliance.

"No, Bruce," Zatanna pushed his hand away, frowning, "Using the magic I just did without being familiar with the properties of the target will lead to unexpected consequences—if we take this What if the 'thing' hidden in the scar wakes up? If it really is some kind of parasite, Harley will be swallowed or bent over in the next second."

Bruce narrowed his eyes, "Then we just let it go?"

"Yeah, let it go until we know exactly what it is and how to deal with it. That's how magic works, Bruce." Zatanna didn't budge.

"..." After a long eye-to-eye confrontation, Bruce gave up. After all, this is not an area he is familiar with. "Okay... then can you help investigate what the scar is?"

"Of course, I'll do it whether you ask it or not."

"There's another thing," Bruce looked at the girl who used to use magic to amuse herself when she was a child, and now she has grown into a magician in charge of Zhenglian, "Can you... teach Harley magic? Now that you know the story behind Harley, you can understand how important the necessary self-preservation is to her. I know she will go to magic school at the age of 11, but, we fear, she may Once you enter that world, you will encounter danger."

The kind female magician hesitated, "Our magic is different..."

She looked at the little girl on the couch, "These wizards... are more traditional, more numerous, and we were independent of them hundreds of years ago. We don't use wands, spells speak instead; besides, she's too young... ..."

She bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, "To a certain extent, it can also be said that our two kinds of magic lead to the same goal. We both need to master the changes in pronunciation, we must practice frequently, as well as concentration, visualization, and willpower. *I Will teach her, but... I can only teach her our stuff, their wizarding world is so strict about secrecy, she can't use a wand. And due to the divergence of our two different magical abilities, she may never learn half of me."

"It doesn't matter, Alfred and I are already very grateful," Bruce said sincerely.

Meanwhile, in the main hall, four boys, plus Barbara, and Alfred looked at each other.

Dick spread his hands, "Thinking that I just praised Bruce's frankness yesterday, I feel a big loss."

"Master Dick, why do you say that?" Alfred slowly poured tea for everyone with a calm expression.

"Oh, come on, he even invited Zatanna today! Now the two of them are in the study, wondering what to do with Harry."

Dick shook his head, almost spilling the tea in his hand, "It was clear that everyone would unite to protect Harley this time, but in the end, we still saved one for ourselves. Such a mystery, we are very hurt."

Damian rolled his eyes and drank his tea with his head up. For him, this was an obligation to respect Ah Fu.

"Grayson, after so many years, you still haven't gotten used to your father's way." He picked up his knife, put on the hood of his uniform, and waved at everyone, "Xinghuo is here to pick me up and go back to Titan Tower, see you later."

"Masters, won't you sleep in the mansion tonight?" Alfred asked to stay.

"No, I don't want to hear Grayson's ramblings," Damian said without looking back, "Besides, you haven't confessed to Potter the 'specialness' of our family situation. What else can we talk about besides our actions? The weather?"

"Wait for me, little brat," Jason also jumped up, grabbed the red hood hidden behind the sofa, and found the mansion's dog—Ace, biting the hood until it was full of saliva, very helpless, "said Really, Harley will know sooner or later, you and the old guy can pick a day for a showdown. I'm going back to my base too."

"They both have a point," Barbara added milk to the tea. "There are times when we can't hide it."

Dick nodded in agreement. The short stick he also hid behind the sofa was also used as a toy by Ace today.

Alfred sighed, "Master Bruce must have thought of it too, we will... adjust accordingly."

Of all this, Harley, who was sleeping soundly under the effect of Zatanna's spell, was naturally unaware of it.Until she woke up in her own bed the next day, all she thought about was that she fell asleep again without washing.

I'm not a lazy girl!This will be hated by everyone!Harry clenched his fists, heartbroken.

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Even if Damian wanted to protest again, facing the old butler's sincere eyes, he still couldn't open his mouth.

So the former Robin, the main force (self-proclaimed) of the Teen Titans, had to go back to the mansion from the magnificent Titan Tower on Sunday night, and shoulder the heavy responsibility of going to school with Harley the next day.

He would rather which super villain can come out and make trouble now.

With his teammates, Damian naturally said that Batman needed his ex-Robin, and it would be too shameful if he let his teammates know that he came back tonight to take care of a poor child!

Damian hasn't told the Titans yet that he has a younger sister.

I hope that kid Grayson won't let Xinghuo leak his words!

So the next day, Harley, who was carrying a small schoolbag, found a low-pressure Damian brother with crossed arms in the back seat of Grandpa Afu's car.

Damian may have thought that a cold face would make Harley timid, but he underestimated how much this sister could bear.In Harley's eyes, all the friends who didn't carry the same tonnage and the brothers who chased after her were all peerless good brothers.

The author has something to say:

*The spell that makes Harley fall asleep is the original quote from Zatanna's comics, Xiao Zha's magic is irony (simple and rude...) (just read it backwards)

*The phrase "concentration, visualization, and willpower" comes from "Zatana and the Black Canary" (I found that it has similarities with the requirements of apparition, three d's, goals, determination, calmness )

* Zatanna taught Harley magic in advance is a silver finger for Harry (because it is really not a golden finger...), Zatanna's irony magic Harry can't learn much, because Zatanna doesn't use a wand, 11 The magic before the age was just a supplement to Harry's lack of physical strength.

*The characters in Teen Titans are the ones in the current animation, the team leader Spark, and the members include Beast Boy, Blue Beetle, etc., without steel bones.

*When updating the 52 Dark Justice League comics (that is, the DC team that focuses on magic led by Zatanna, Constantine, and Mrs. Shangdu), I found that the magic abilities of everyone in the DC comics completely serve the plot... the previous one Each second can single out a team, and the next second everyone's magic is out of order, and they can't even beat a vampire... And they don't even give a scientific explanation... Very sad...