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Now that Rumlow knew about it, there was no need for Christine to hide it. He listened openly to Jack over there urging him to change to another church for the wedding, but Christine refused, and the negotiation broke down.

Every day, I comfortably lived a life like a pig, lying on the sofa, eating fruit, watching anime, swearing at Sherlock, and listening to the superhero project report sent back by the spy Cuihua.

On June [-]th, in an unremarkable small town church in London, Jack, who was critical of his faults, was dressed in an unusually gorgeous dress, and Father Sherlock, wearing a priest's attire with an ugly face, was patted lightly by his mother next to him: "Be happy!"

Sherlock grinned deliberately, making Mrs. Holmes dumbfounded. Jack stood next to Rumlow and greeted the guests sadly. At this moment, he felt emotional: The goddess is married, but the bride is not me.

Hannah stood behind Christine in her blue bridesmaid dress, smiling shyly.

Wizards represent Snape and Peake, mutants represent Magneto and Mystique, IQ represents Sherlock Holmes, villains represent Umbrella members, biochemical Alice, and finally add ordinary people who are safe and sound, Chris Ting thinks that with another superhero or something else, he will be able to travel back home with Seven Stars.

The same wedding march, Christine stepped onto the red carpet with Mycroft on her arm, and the cute little flower girls held the gauze skirts.Sherlock whispered to Rumlow from above: "Don't you think I'm the most suitable leader? Mycroft should stand here... Hi! Did you listen to me?"

Christine, who was shining with sunshine, was astonishingly beautiful, and Rumlow looked at his wife walking slowly in amazement, smiling like a fool.Sherlock, who was ignored, couldn't bear the loneliness and trembled: "Did you know that the divorce rate in the world has already..."

"Shutup." Rumlow, who was focused on appreciating his partner, reprimanded impatiently, and McCoff had already brought Christine over.

Sherlock: 'You have the guts! '

"I really want to put her in your hands..." According to the procedure, Mycroft spoke with difficulty.

"Come on, you can take your cutie back at any time and dump this man." Sherlock leaned forward to bewitch him, "You must want to kill this obstacle in front of you now, goon, Dear brother, show the courage of your British government."

"Are you young or not? This is my only wedding." Christine said through gritted teeth.

The three who glared at each other died down, and the two brothers who were glared at by Mrs. Holmes finally carried on their respective tasks reluctantly.

Under the penetrating eyes of the two brothers-in-law, they carefully put the ring on Christine's ring finger, Rumlow raised her hand with a surge of emotion, and kissed devoutly.

After exchanging rings, they hugged and kissed amid applause. In the photo, the two black-faced Holmes brothers were very conspicuous.

The guests below smiled kindly.Watson and Mary chatted enthusiastically in low voices. Among the unknown people present were those big names, and Greg and Molly joined in silently.

"The man in the black suit is definitely a big shot." Greg glanced at the gloomy man on their left, "However, it seems to be my illusion, I always feel that he is like a sexually transformed version of a crying little girl in a fairy tale old hag."

"No, +1, it's not your illusion." Watson agreed with his judgment, and Mary nodded beside him.

Jasmine whispered: "When I passed by just now, I smelled a strong smell of medicine on his body. The strongest smell should be the hemostatic agent of the protection umbrella."

"It should be a certain teacher or something. I heard the boy next to him call him Professor Snape." Mrs. Hudson turned from the front and interjected.

"What?" Jasmine yelled uncontrollably, blushing in embarrassment after successfully winning the attention of the people around her.

Moving to the banquet hall, the few people who came back continued the topic just now.

"The legendary Alan Snape has appeared, and I wouldn't be surprised even if you tell me that the queen is coming now." Greg complained.

"The queen doesn't have it, but the prince can." Mary murmured, staring at something in a daze.

Several people followed her line of sight and only saw the back of the prince leaving and the faint hairline from behind.

"Let's drink and eat quietly." Watson reminded, "It doesn't feel like the same world."

The crowd nodded.

After sending the prince away, before Christine could speak, Mrs. Holmes became upset: "Wendy's only wedding, can't you let her live in peace?"

Christine and Sherlock sniggered behind, watching the rare obedience of the big devil.

After the tiring wedding, several guests specially invited by Christine did not leave.She was unwell and did not meet with these people, and everything was arranged by McCoff.

Early the next morning, Christine, who lived in the new house in Kensington, was gently woken up by Rumlow: "Professor Snape is here." Rumlow thought that Snape was her teacher, and always I have always respected him, otherwise I wouldn't have woken her up so early.

Maybe it was for Christine's sake, maybe Rumlow was still in his eyes, in short, Snape treated Rumlow pretty well, at least among Muggles, maybe even better than a bunch of wizards.

Without wasting any time, Snape took out his wand and cast spells on Christine one by one.After throwing two, Snape looked at the absorbed blue light strangely.After testing it with other methods, he said with certainty: "Congratulations!"

Christine didn't know why.

"The child's magic power is very sufficient, and it is enough for other children to have a magic riot when they are 4 or 5 years old. He can now do it."

Christine was taken aback, feeling like she was holding a bomb in her arms: "Don't scare me, it's unscientific! He just took shape."

Rumlow also put down the peeled apple and supported Christine with concern.

"Science? If science could explain everything, we wouldn't exist, not to mention your super 'friends', there are even gods in this world." Snape sat down and said mockingly. , "His situation should be related to his father's genes. After all, such a thing has never happened among wizards."

Christine was still in a daze, and Rumlow was anxious about her body: "Will it affect Wendy? What will happen to the child?"

Snape looked straight at Rumlow: "If the energy can keep up, it won't have much impact."

Christine swallowed ominously: "What will happen if you can't keep up?"

"What do you think?" Snape asked back.

"I have no idea."

"If he can't consciously control the inhalation, the worst result is that you will be sucked dry and both mother and child will die." Snape's plain narration without threats made the two newlyweds a little terrified.

"What should we do?" Rumlow humbly asked for advice. It was impossible for him to neglect Christine's body, but as a father, if it was not a last resort, who would be willing to give up his own flesh and blood.

"I will brew some potions to sort out his magic power and control his magic power riots. Of course, as a mother, you have to adjust your emotions. As for the energy he needs, the potions can satisfy him temporarily, but wait a month When you get older, you have to figure out your own way." Snape explained carefully, "By the way, who lives next door to me?"

After finally digesting the information, Christine came back to her senses a little too late: "A local tyrant in Russia, what's wrong, he has affected you."

"Too noisy." There was no cover-up explanation.

"If you think it's troublesome, you can change the house again. Your patent plus the dividends of the shares in your hand are enough to beat a few of them."

"Trouble." Snape, who didn't want to have more contact with Muggles, refused.

Rumlow next to him said with deliberation: "Or let Professor Snape live in Sherlock's apartment. I'm a little worried about your situation. It's more convenient for the professor to be closer."

Christine looked hopefully at Snape, who nodded in agreement.

"Severus, how did you think about what I said earlier?" Christine said as if suddenly thinking of something.

"If you can give birth to him safely, then he will be my godson." Snape promised her.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow the college entrance examination, I hope all the students in the third year of high school will get a good grade in the exam, and I wish you all the best.