[Comprehensive British and American] Robin Girl Potter

The flying boy in the red cloak was not disappointed by Harley's ambiguous answer. He landed lightly and put down the shocked little girl.

"Wow... what kind of magic is this?" Harry stared, flying so freely!She must learn!

"It's...not magic." The boy smiled sunnyly, and Harry noticed an S on his coat.

Harry blinked, what could it be if it wasn't magic?Special function?Mutant?In the eyes of the little witch, the latter two are too far-fetched, and the possibility is not as great as magic.

"I think what I just did was magic, but I didn't use it on my own initiative." Harry tugged at his hair, feeling a little guilty. "The grown-ups say I'm a witch...but I haven't learned any magic yet."

At this time, Harry seemed to hear the sound of punching and kicking from the other side of the building, accompanied by screams and cries of pain one after another.

She opened her eyes wide, grabbed the sleeve of the blue-eyed boy, and started to run out, "Damian is still over there! We are going to help him!"

The seemingly thin-framed boy was as stable as Mount Tai. Harley couldn't pull the slightest bit with all his strength, and was even dragged by the reaction force so that he almost fell into the mud.

"No..." The boy supported her, "What about those kids? Damian might not even break a sweat." He scratched his head, as if hesitating what to say, "You'd better not go... ...Trust me, you're making trouble."

Harry looked suspiciously at the flying boy in front of him, is Brother Damian good at fighting?That "Michelin tire" looked twice his size.

Maybe Brother Damian is as good at running as those school bullies say-it must be, and if she goes out, it will indeed add to the chaos.

Or was she too weak...Harry was frustrated.It seems that she needs to develop a new set of coping strategies for the school bully in the United States.

The blue-eyed boy tilted his head, as if he was paying attention to the increasingly weak voice on the other side, "It sounds like Damian is going well, let's hide for a while."

He looked at Harry, eyes sparkling, "Wow... magic? Like Sister Zatanna?"

"...I didn't know Sister Zatanna could do magic...I only had dinner with her." Harley replied absent-mindedly, grabbing the hem of her skirt. She also listened to Brother Damian's voice and found that Can't hear anything.

She sighed and prayed that brother Damian would escape smoothly.

"Oh yes, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Harry, Harry Potter," she held out her hand to the blue-eyed boy, "Thank you for saving me today."

"No thanks, no thanks, actually you don't need me to save you, I'm Joe... um..." The boy's complexion changed drastically, he waved his hands to look at the sky in vain, trying to cover up the name he accidentally revealed with meaningless onomatopoeia , "Forget what I just said, you should ask Damian, he called me over just now."

Just as Harry was about to ask again, the boy suddenly turned his head and snapped his fingers suddenly, "Damian has already dealt with those little villains, and he will come to you soon."

He soared into the sky, leaving only the final sound to the stunned Harley, and even gave her the illusion of running away, "My mission is complete, I have to go back to Metropolitan Primary School, see you, Damian and Harley!"

"Hmph, you run so fast." Harry was still looking up at the red dot that had shrunk instantly, when Damian's sinister voice came from behind.

She turned around in surprise and ran over, watching her youngest brother up and down, "Damian! Are you okay?"

Damian patted his cuffs, "I should ask you this question."

"Me? I can run fast, and I can jump to the top of the building. Plus the 'foreign aid' you found, of course it will be fine." Brother Damian looked unscathed, and Harry was very happy, "The one who can fly just now Who is the boy? He didn't tell me, he just asked me to ask you."

"None of your business." Damian replied simply and rudely.

Harry was speechless, she lowered her head and kicked the pebbles beside her feet, not knowing what to say next.

Damian observed the girl who suddenly became depressed, obviously she was still full of vigor and eloquence when she was fighting against the group of school bullies alone just now.

"...You run very fast." Damian scratched his face, looking for words.

"It came from practice." Harry still lowered his head, seeming to be very interested in the stones at his feet. "In England, my cousin and his gang beat me all the time."

"..." Damian was also speechless.

Harry lowered his head and waited for his brother's next question. He felt an itchy elbow and scratched it. The sudden pain made her grin her teeth.

"How did it hurt?" Damian frowned. He obviously asked Joe to fly over to pick him up!

Harry raised his arm and looked at it, not paying attention, "It should be that the landing posture was wrong when jumping on the roof, it cannot be avoided."

The girl's elbow was a typical fall bruise—an open wound and covered in dust from the roof.

"I'll just wash it up with water in a while." The girl said with a look of normalcy.

Damian couldn't stand it anymore. If Harley just went home like this, Ah Fu would be so distressed—and would be very disappointed in him...

He grabbed Harley's arm, forced her not to move, and carefully observed the wound - the dermis was not injured, which is good news, but debridement will be troublesome, I hope this kid won't cry!He doesn't want to comfort a crying wounded man!

"Let's go, I'll take you to the school infirmary..."

Damian pulled the girl, feeling tired from having an extra sister.

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"...There is no one in the infirmary! It's working hours!" Damian flipped through the drawers in the infirmary, out of breath, "...Povidone iodine and band-aids are still out of date... even a normal saline and No hydrogen peroxide...this corrupt school!"

Harley, who sat obediently on the edge of the hospital bed, watched Brother Damian rummaging through the entire infirmary, accompanied by cursing from time to time.

With one last resignation, the boy put his hips on his hips and turned to look at Harry.

"I can only wash it with clean water first, don't cry!"

Damian's expression seemed to say that if Halle cried it was some kind of outrageous sin!

The little girl nodded. She used to wash with water all the time. She didn't know what normal saline was.

Damian pulled out a cotton swab with a look of disgust, took Harry's arm, pointed his elbow to the faucet, and washed the dirt on the girl's wound bit by bit under the thin stream of water.

She must be in pain, Damian could feel the girl's arm trembling slightly in his hand, but she didn't cry, not even her eyes were red.

It was quite bearable, Damian curled his lips, and the movements of his hands became lighter again.

Disinfection and bandaging came next. Damian remembered that he hid a simple universal belt in his schoolbag, which contained portable iodophor pads.

He pulled Harry to his locker, entered the password, looked around, quietly pulled out one side of the universal belt, and found the grid containing emergency medical supplies according to his memory - most of them were of life-saving level Medical supplies, such as epinephrine syringes.Non-life-threatening trauma was never on the table for him.This tampon was just like his father's, and he stuffed it in to prepare for the rescued victims.

After getting the cotton pad, Damian squatted down, lifted Harley's arm, tore open the package with his teeth, and gently wiped the girl's wound. The emergency is enough, and Ah Fu will need to deal with it carefully when he goes back.

Harry was very curious about the little equipment he saw just now. Is it a belt?There are so many grids.

"What's that?" She asked her little brother who was squatting in front of her.

"None of your business." Damian blocked Harry back with the same sentence.

After disinfecting the wound, Damian finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his watch, it was almost time for the afternoon class, and suddenly he remembered something.

"Haven't you had lunch yet? Are you hungry?"

Harry shook his head, "Eat or not."

Damian looked at the girl's thin body, and remembered that Ah Fu had accidentally mentioned that Harry was malnourished.

He dug out an energy bar from one of the belt compartments in the cabinet and handed it to Harry.

"Eat this, otherwise if Ah Fu finds out that you missed lunch, he will definitely be very angry."

Harry nodded, thinking that Brother Damian was right, she obediently tore open the package, and gnawed on the energy bar that was gritting her teeth.

Satisfied with the obedient Harry, Damian folded his arms, leaned against the cabinet, and waited quietly.

The energy bars are not tasty, but Harley has never been a picky eater. She licked the corners of her mouth, looked at her tall and straight brother, and hesitated to speak.

"Damian? Do you... think I speak strangely?... I think I should imitate your accent."

Damian raised his eyebrows with a look of disapproval, "Did you see Ah Fu speak American English?"

Harry shook her head.

"That's over, don't care what other people think."

Harry silently took the last bite of the energy bar, folded the wrapper and stuffed it into her pocket.

"Then... what do you think?"

Damian raised his eyebrows even higher. Looking at the girl who was looking up at him seriously, Damian, who was originally unwilling to answer this stupid question, paused.

"I don't think...it's strange."

Harry's expression brightened instantly.

Damian shook his head, the girls are in trouble!

He was about to lead Harry back to the third grade classroom when a male student ran towards them, and Damian quickly closed his locker.

The boy ran close, panting, "Wayne! Take your sister to the principal's office! The principal has already called your father!"

Well, what should come will always come.

Damian looked down at Harry. The little girl was a little nervous and subconsciously took his hand.

Damian looked at it, but didn't let go.

"Let's go," he squeezed Harry's hand, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

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"Damian, why did you bully your classmates? And wounded them all?"

In the principal's office, the middle-aged bald male principal with a pot belly squinted his eyes and reprimanded the calm boy.

"Because a group of them bullied my sister first." Damian clasped Harry's little hand and replied flatly.

"Then you can't be so ruthless! This is your classmate!" The principal became angry, his oily face flushed, and he pointed to the school bullies who were standing on the other side who bullied Harry just now, "Look, they all have bruised noses and swollen faces Yes! Half of them have nosebleeds! How do you want me to explain to their parents?"

"Because I don't know how to fight other than beating to death or maiming, I'm already very light." Damian glanced at the crying school bullies with disdain.

"Why don't you say they hurt my sister's arm?" He raised Harry's arm, "How do you want me to explain to her parents?"

"We didn't touch her, she flew up to the roof by herself, and then fell!" The little skinny man insisted.

Before Harry and Damian could answer, the principal gave the little skinny boy an impatient reprimand, "Okay! No one believes your story! What do you mean by 'flying' to the roof? Do you think she is Superman?"

The headmaster seemed to be very upset about investigating and mediating the conflicts between the little kids. He ordered the "Michelin tire" at the head, and now he was crying the most.

"Stop arguing! Tell me, did you hit his sister first?"

The little fat man hiccupped from crying, stared and hesitated, and the other children didn't dare to answer.

"They're all rubbish," the headmaster turned to stare at Harry, "You, newcomer, did they hit you first?"

Anyway, no one would believe that he jumped on the roof, Harry nodded.

"Aren't you the first day of school today? Why did they hit you? Did you know them before?" The headmaster had a fierce look in his eyes, as if it was Harley's fault...

The author has something to say:

*No one thought that Xiao Qiao was called by Damian to help?Mr. Mi expressed his sadness!

*The following small theater is given to the little angel "Love to the depths of transformation". In the message of Chapter 10, he said that he wanted to give Harry a light ring, so here it is - "Green Lantern Harry Potter" (cover face (*/ω＼*))

"Avada Kedavra!——" A green light flew out from the tip of Voldemort's wand, hitting the boy who came to die in the Forbidden Forest. The boy's courage touched the righteous people, and made Voldemort and the Death Eaters laugh.Harry fell to the ground at the sound, however, at this moment another, warmer green light streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire Forbidden Forest, and flew towards Harry's finger, which was summoned by Harry's firm will. The powerful weapon of the universe - the green light ring!

Harry thus became a member of the Green Lantern Corps from Earth!

Inbrightest day, Inblackest night

The day is pale, the night is vast;

no evil shallescape mysight

Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, there is nothing to hide;

Letthose whoorship evil'smight

Evil villains and traitors are afraid of my divine light;

Beware mypower, greenlantern's light!

The green light is always on, always shining!

(The translation of the green light oath comes from the Internet, intruded and deleted)

Elimination of Voldemort is just a matter of tinkling the lamp ring a few times (the scientific nature will not be discussed here...)