[Comprehensive British and American] Robin Girl Potter

At 6:[-] in the morning, Harry suddenly got a jolt and sat up - this was the time when Aunt Petunia would wake him up to do housework, and he had already formed a fixed habit.

She was still in a dazed sleep, rubbing her eyes, Harry looked around and knelt down in fright.

A few seconds later, when she regained consciousness, she realized that she had followed Grandpa Alfred and Uncle Bruce to America.

Wow, this room is huge...bigger than my uncle and aunt's master bedroom.

Harley has never had a room of her own, everything is novel.She jumped out of bed—didn't forget to make the bed, she was a neat little girl.

From the large floor-to-ceiling cabinet where you can play hide-and-seek, Harley groped all the way to the bathroom that came with it. He opened a gap between the heavy curtains, stretched out his small face, and squinted at the morning sun in Gotham.

This must be a dream... it must be, Harry doesn't know what kind of bedroom those fairy tale princesses live in, but she feels like a princess now - at least sleeps like a princess.

The room was beyond Harry's imagination, and she didn't want to paint it pink.

Then there was a slight knock on Harry's door.

She ran to open the door barefoot - it was Grandpa Ah Fu!

Harry threw himself into Ah Fu's arms, hugged his waist, and rubbed against the straight front of his suit.

"...I just want to make sure that it's really you...not me dreaming." Harry's muffled voice came from the black and soft half-length messy hair.

Alfred rubbed his little head.

"Of course it's not a dream, Harry, I happened to pass by and heard the voice in your room. Why do you wake up so early? Do you want to sleep longer?"

Harry shook his head, "I woke up and slept well..."

She turned her head to look at the room, and tentatively asked Grandpa Ah Fu, "Is this... is my future room?"

"Yes, do you want to make any changes? I can get someone to redecorate."

Harry waved his hands back and forth, "No, no, it's perfect now..."

Grandpa Fu's smile was warm, like the morning sunshine that Harry saw just now.

"I'm going to make breakfast for you. Would you like to take a shower first? Go downstairs and find me in the kitchen."

At this moment, Harley realized that she was still wearing the little skirt from yesterday, and remembered that she went to sleep without washing. She stuck out her tongue, nodded to Grandpa Afu, and ran into the bathroom with a rattling sound.

Before tiptoeing to close the bathroom door, Harry saw Grandpa Afu put the plush teddy bear that he forgot in the main hall last night on the pillow on the bed.

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Halle, with her foamy hair, bit her finger and curiously read the labels of the bottles and jars on the bathroom shelf—they were all for children, with drawings of various cartoon characters.

She hadn't used anything other than soap and shampoo in the shower before.

One of the bottles is purple and it says "Conditioner" and it has "No Tears Formula" and, um, "No Tangles"?Harry thought he had to give it a try.

After trying all the bath products on the shelf according to the instructions, Harley wiped her body contentedly and dried her hair. It can't be said that her hair is really unruffled by a conditioner, but it is indeed a little smoother. Little by little, Harley was happy with herself in the mirror.

She has never smelled so good, all kinds of fruity smells, she just wants to eat herself.

After putting on her clothes and shoes, Harry trotted downstairs, looking for the kitchen that Grandpa Afu had mentioned.

The mansion was too quiet in the early morning, and Harry had to slow down. Did everyone wake up?

Finally, the smell of food leads Harry to the kitchen.

Grandpa Fu turned his back to the door and was cooking breakfast.From the smell, Harry could tell it was fried bacon - her stomach was rumbling at this time too.

Harry walked around the dining table and ran to Grandpa Afu, "Can I help you?"

"Of course, Harry, if you want," Grandpa Alfred kept flipping the bacon spatula, "but you have to know that housework is not your job anymore."

Harry nodded, "I know, I want to help."

Alfredi lowered his head and looked at the bright and caring little girl beside him, feeling his heart soften.

He picked up a biscuit and handed it to Harry, "You all have helped me a lot by sitting at the dining table obediently and eating breakfast. Don't be like your four brothers, they just took breakfast and left."

Harry blinked. In fact, because the light was too dark and she was too sleepy last night, she didn't see the faces of the four brothers clearly...

"Have they all left already?" Harry was a little disappointed.

Grandpa Afu took Harry to the dining table and poured her a glass of milk.

"Yes, but everyone will come to the mansion for dinner tonight, including Sister Barbara, who you didn't see yesterday."

"Uncle Bruce is gone too?"

"No." Grandpa Alfred took two more waffles for Harry and poured chocolate sauce on them, "but your Uncle Bruce usually doesn't get up until 10:11, so let's eat first."

Harley took a bite of the waffle and almost burst into tears - it was the best breakfast she'd ever had - no, the best meal of all.

While Harry was devouring and thanking God, a gloomy figure appeared at the kitchen door. This figure was wearing a nightgown, walked slowly to the dining table without saying a word, and sat down.

Seeing this strange, dark-faced Uncle Bruce, Harry was suddenly very nervous... the waffle almost fell off the fork.

Grandpa Ah Fu seemed to be quite familiar with it, and handed over a large cup of dark coffee.

Uncle Bruce didn't even look at it. He took the cup and gulped it down with his eyes closed, like a robot.

Harry didn't dare to breathe.

Uncle Bruce looked tall and strong with his suit off.

Although Uncle Vernon is also very big, it is puffy.And Uncle Bruce's forearm is thicker than his thigh, and it still looks like a big muscle... It's too oppressive, and he might die if he punches him...

Bruce puts down his cup and waits for the caffeine in his blood to work.There was no night watch last night, which actually belonged to the fact that he went to bed early, so he was forced to wake up a few hours earlier, which made him very unhappy.

He would never admit that he was angry, no matter what Ah Fu said.

Rubbing his face, the nocturnal creature Batman finally felt that he was beginning to wake up, and only then did he find the small body across the dining table who had been frightened by himself.

Fear incarnate should never work on a harmless little girl.

"Hey, good morning, little beauty," Bruce said, subconsciously putting on the "Baby Bruce" mask.

Harry looked even more confused.

Alfred rubbed the little girl's hair helplessly, "Eat it, Harry, this is still your Uncle Bruce, just remember not to look for him at this time in the future."

Harry nodded in confusion, she didn't understand the world of adults.

"After breakfast, I'll take Harry to see Dr. Tompkins," Bruce said thoughtfully, looking at the thin girl who was eating with her head down. New ID. We also need to think about Halle's education."

Alfred nodded. He didn't know whether the Dursleys ignored her education, in addition to delaying Harry's diet.

"I have already informed several young masters of the dinner arrangements at the mansion tonight," Alfred hesitated, "I know you are hosting this family dinner specially for Harry...Master Bruce, thank you..."

Bruce covered his ears capriciously, "If you continue to thank me so much every day, I will legally adopt Harley as my daughter. I am serious! If I hear it again, I will entrust a lawyer to go through the formalities!"

The old butler smiled helplessly and nodded, of course he believed that Bruce could really do it.

"...By the way," Bruce said, stroking the rim of his coffee cup, "invite Zatanna, too."

"This, I'm afraid I can't do it for you," Ah Fu got up and took away the tableware from Harry and Bruce. "You know that as long as you invite her, she will definitely come.*"

"..."

Bruce is very helpless, A Fu has been very active and firm in urging him to find a "female friend".

This "adult conversation" made Harry even more confused.

Not long after breakfast, Harry got into Uncle Bruce's car and drove towards the center of Gotham.

According to the conversation she just heard, Uncle Bruce is going to take himself to see a doctor.But she didn't know why, but she felt that she was obviously in good health, and besides, she was a witch, would it be useful for a witch to see a normal person's doctor?

Uneasy, Harley was taken off the car by Uncle Bruce and came to a high-end clinic. Harley saw the sign with a picture of a scale and a snake saying "Leslie Tompkins".

A gray-haired, kindly female doctor greeted them at the door.

After the female doctor greeted Uncle Bruce, she knelt down in front of Harry and gave her a warm smile, "Are you Alfred's granddaughter, Little Harry? Hello, my name is Leslie."

Harry nodded, shook hands with the doctor timidly, looked up at Uncle Bruce, "Am I sick?"

"It's just a physical examination, Harry, take it easy," Dr. Tompkins took over from Bruce and held the little girl's hand, "We don't need injections today. Uncle Bruce will take you to eat ice cream after your physical examination."

Harley was not afraid of injections, but she was bought by ice cream. She squeezed the female doctor's hand and nodded, expressing that she was willing to go to the medical examination with her.

Dr. Tompkins smiled, smoothed the girl's messy hair on her forehead encouragingly, stood up, and gave Bruce a meaningful nod while Harry was not paying attention.

Indeed, as Bruce suspected, the little girl had an abnormal scar on her forehead.

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*Before Zatanna was paired with Zhakang, she was also one of the master's harem... (Cat sister, this is a plot requirement...can we put down the whip first?...Σっ°Д°;)っ)