[Comprehensive British and American] Fulian Hotel

After Harry saw the two people dressed neatly, his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"What's wrong?" Tony asked.

"Neck..." Harry said slowly, pointing to the marks on Tony's neck.

"Oh." Tony snorted, and slightly raised the neckline, "Thank you for reminding me."

The young savior's face was shattered: "You..."

"It's just what you think it is."

"Oh..." Harry nodded blankly.

Tony smirked and grabbed his shoulders: "Do you want to hear the details?"

"In no mood!"

"Ah, it's this morning..." Tony's level of description is as good as writing a little porn book, and just uttering a sentence can make people blush and heartbeat.

"I don't want to listen!" The little lion collapsed, shouldn't he be the one who was found in embarrassment!Why is it me who is shy! !Also, he is a straight man so don't listen to these things! !

Harry, who was forced to be baptized by the Three Views, blinded Tony and Steve with a look of lovelessness.

Looking in the mirror, Tony seemed to have returned to his teenage self, and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Wow, handsome guy who are you?"

Harry was already desperate for this person's shamelessness, and he just rolled his eyes when he heard this, turned around and said to Steve who had been silent since just now: "Let's go, our first flight lesson , You have to gather in the classroom first and then go to the outdoor class." He looked worried about the flying class.

Steve nodded indifferently, and for the first time did not wait for Tony to go with him, and walked to the classroom alone.

Harry felt Tony's hand on his shoulder tighten slightly for a few seconds. He turned his head to look at the other person, but the other person still maintained the happy expression of teasing him just now, and immediately relaxed his hand. Alright, the young savior thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "Did you... quarrel?"

"What?" Tony laughed dumbfounded after hearing this question, and then raised his hand and rubbed the back of Harry's head, "No, of course not, let's go, new student, we don't want to be late for the first class."

Harry still felt that something was wrong, but seeing that Tony was unwilling to answer, he didn't say much, just hummed.

Tony squatted and worked on his booties for a while, then stood up and Harry and Harry caught up with Steve and walked into the classroom together.

The professor stood on the podium and called the names. James and Black had sharp eyes and saw Harry and the others at a glance. They waved at them enthusiastically. Snape, who was standing on the Slytherin side, glanced lightly at them. , did not speak.

A few people said hello and stood together. Harry was a little worried about the two of them, but soon he realized that he had completely overestimated Tony's sense of shame. He is familiar with him, and he is like a fish in water among a group of brats who are much younger than him, without any psychological barriers.

Steve seemed to be communicating with the students very well. The eyes of the girls standing next to him were filled with love. He smiled slightly at one of the girls, and the flaxen-haired little girl swelled. blushing.

But in fact, what worries Harry the most is the content of the course. For their fifth and sixth grades, flying class is purely a fun course project. , a simple test for them, just riding a broom through a few hoops, Harry can do it with his eyes closed, but it becomes an impossible task for Muggles.

First of all, they can't use magic, so they can't fly.

The Predator team completed the test first, which was very easy for them, especially James, who played several tricks when he passed the hoop, the movements were fancy and full of difficulty, and he just turned the simple test into one. In a solo show, James was very popular in Gryffindor, so he naturally won the cheers of support from the little lions of Gryffindor, and his voice even completely overwhelmed the boos of Slytherin.

James rode on the broom and glanced at Snape provocatively. The latter snorted coldly with his beautifully curved chin, and simply turned his eyes to other places. James bared his teeth angrily at him. , and looked at Lili with a bright smile, as if he wanted to be praised, but the other party just smiled helplessly at his childish showing off.

This was the first time Harry saw Lily. His young mother was ten thousand times more beautiful than he imagined, her skin was fairer than a lily, and her moist eyes shone like emeralds. He was fascinated , but was pressed on the head by Sirius next to him: "Hey, don't think about Lily, she belongs to James!"

"What? No, no, I didn't mean that." Harry shook his head embarrassingly, and couldn't help but look at her, sighing with deep thoughts in his eyes, "...but, she is so beautiful."

"Of course, James has always had a good eye." Sirius said naturally, as if he was a fan of James.

Then everyone passed the test one by one, and finally arrived at Tony.

"Tony Stark!" The professor called his name.

"Yes" Tony walked forward with the Nimbus broom on his shoulders. Harry's palms were sweating nervously, thinking about whether he should secretly say a levitation spell or something, but the other party just gave him a sly wink Blinking his eyes, this little action made him more in line with the appearance of the teenager now.

Tony sat on the broom in a decent manner, moved his hips a few times, Harry's heart almost rose to his throat, he couldn't fly by magic.

But to his surprise, Tony just stomped his foot, and the broom really floated!Fly towards the air.

It was a little trembling at the beginning, it seemed that it was because Tony was not yet able to control the balance well, but the speed gradually became faster and faster, and within a while, he flew into the air and flew towards the first iron ring.

"Is he...really a Muggle?" Harry asked Steve, dumbfounded.

Steve nodded, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He is not only a Muggle, but also a genius scientist."

Harry didn't understand, so Steve pointed to the other's short boots: "Look carefully."

Harry squinted his eyes for a long time before he realized that there was a transparent airflow constantly rushing out from the sole of the shoe, because he was in mid-air, so it was not noticeable, Tony relied on this to fly into the sky, and he pretended to control the broom No one noticed his little tricks at all.

"Just like his flying monster armor?" Harry asked mk42.

"Yes."

While they were talking, Tony had successfully passed the last hoop, and when he was about to land, a small golden thing brushed his cheek. Tony scratched his face, looking at the little circle with silver wings The ball was puzzled for two seconds.

On the other hand, everyone below exploded: "Golden Snitch!"

I don't know which venue is practicing Quidditch, but the Golden Snitch actually flew here, and there is no need to go to this get out of class. Even the Slytherin students are eager to try, and James, Sirius and others even directly rode on the broom.

Since it's not a game, there are of course no real teammates on the court. Everyone has only one goal, and that is the Golden Snitch.

James was the first to bear the brunt, the golden ball was the closest, but when he was about to grab it, he was knocked away hard, he staggered and almost fell off his broom, and when he turned his head, he saw Snape riding on the broom for a while. With a sarcastic face, a little smug light flashed in his black eyes, Snape had no interest in Quidditch at all, and James had never seen him on the court, of course there was only one purpose for appearing at this time...

James was immediately ignited to win: "Are you going to compete?"

"I just don't like your showing off." Snape challenged.

A figure whizzed past them, and Tony rode a broom arrogantly and laughed loudly: "Hey, you two are not the only ones on the field."

The class has completely turned into a free competition, and the professor has no intention of stopping it, watching the group of young boys and girls happily.

The sky is very lively. This is probably the most participated Quidditch game in history. The broom threw its tail with sparks and drew beautiful arcs in the air.

It's not a regular game, of course there are no rules, and the lawless little guys even used all kinds of stumbling magic.

"Hey, who spanked my ass? There are obstacles!"

"Disarm you! You bastard Sirius, are you avenging yourself?"

"All petrified!" Tony yelled, anyway, no one would notice the chaos, and the little lions and little snakes wanted to hide reflexively.

"Fuchsia! Aha escaped the slug."

"Lupin, I thought you weren't such a guy who took advantage of others!"

"..."

Harry and Steve were probably the only two boys who didn't go out to play, sitting on the grass with their brooms thrown aside.

"Why don't you play? Tony said you're good at Quidditch." Steve asked.

"Well, I want to see them for a while." Harry looked up at the guys who were having fun in mid-air, with a slightly sad smile on the corner of his mouth, "I never... never thought about it, father and the others There’s a side to that too.”

"As far back as I can remember, I haven't seen Mom and Dad. I know they are heroes, and I always feel that they are gentle and distant existences." Harry watched James and Sirius clap their hands in the air, and the two He began to playfully pinch Lily, Lily cursed with a smile, chased after James and hit him.

"When I first met the godfather, he was not what he is now. He was very thin and his hair was always messy."

Snape hit the two of them without any hesitation, and the broom threw a beautiful arc behind him. He was one against two, but he just snorted and raised his lips a little arrogantly.

"And the professor... is always gloomy, frowning, and never smiles."

Lupine looked at several people helplessly. He was always kind, so he didn't help anyone at all, and took Peter Pettigrew to have fun together.

"Mr. Lupine is always smiling wearily, and Pettigrew has been a mouse all his life."

Harry lowered his eyes: "It would be great if they could always be like this."

Teenage Gryffindors and Slytherins still have nothing to say about the future. Hogwarts is their ideal country. They are young and fearless at the best age. The so-called troubles are just a dream Things that are forgotten after sleeping, there are brothers and friends around, there is someone he or she admires, maybe what you think about most every day is lunch and how to deal with annoying rivals, how many f's are marked on the report card, they are happy and not happy. Self-knowledge, profligate and unrestrained, but so what, they should be such teenagers.

Steve thought of the ending of these people that Tony had told him, but a few years later, Voldemort returned, James and Lily died, Sirius was imprisoned, Lupine went away, Peter disappeared, Snape Carrying the cross alone and walking in darkness for decades.

They will all leave Harry eventually.

"The time machine can only let us stay here for two weeks. I asked Mr. Stark, even if we can't change it, should we remind them of the future ending." Harry said, "But he said, Without knowing the result, people can always hope to change and fight, and maybe change the final outcome. If you know that all your efforts are in vain, you can only despair from the beginning."

Cheers erupted from the crowd, and the person who snatched the Golden Snitch finally appeared. It was Tony. The brat's schemes and shamelessness were no match for Tony's, so he could only stand aside angrily.

"Mr. Stark said that watching the situation step by step towards the scene and ending in memory but being unable to stop it is the most painful thing in the world."

Steve looked at Tony, who was laughing wantonly, and suddenly felt some kind of gloomy and hopeless emotion spreading from Tony, which made Steve a little puzzled and uneasy.

But he ended up just touching Harry's head tenderly.

"It's useless to think about it now..." Harry smiled, and then asked, "Mr. Rogers, you and Tony haven't spoken all morning. You...why are you arguing?"