A simple story of the United Kingdom and the United States

"What's this?" Tony picked up the rather tasteful looking piece of parchment on the table?Who else is delivering messages this way these days?

"For you." Pepper knew that his boss didn't like to take things from other people, so everything for him would be placed on the table in advance, and then she or Jarvis would just remind him. "Naya sent it."

She deliberately added a sentence, and then looked at the boss's steps back after walking away with a smile.Heh, if I don't tell you that Natalia sent it back, you really don't plan to read it! !

Tony opened the rolled parchment, and a letter exuding a faint unknown fragrance unfolded, "I thought, she would send me a message or call me directly, you know, I put my number Type it in." Unexpectedly, Natalia would write him a letter.

"What did she say?" Pepper looked at the boss who was reading the letter at a glance.

After reading it, Tony put the envelope on the table a little annoyed, said nothing, and went back to the basement without looking back.

Pepper walked over to pick up the envelope, and unexpectedly saw the news that Natalia said that she did not plan to come back during the summer vacation.

She sighed, in her opinion, it is better for the little girl to go out to play now, than to be bored in one place all the time, but her first task now is to comfort her boss, after all, the boss is not happy, The group of employees looked uncomfortable too.

But looking at the boss who was involved in the experiment of re-adjusting the reactor, she couldn't say anything to interrupt the other party, so she could only go back upstairs.

"Miss sister, isn't she coming back?" Nunnally, who didn't know when she got the letter, asked the assistant lady while she was drinking juice while sitting on the table.

"I think so." Pepper said with that assistant smile, forgiving her for not being able to have a real smile on the child, after all, in her heart, only Natalia is the real Stark Miss.

"Tony is unhappy." Nunnally said in a declarative tone, "Really, can't Miss Sister be considerate of Tony? He misses her so much." She complained, and there was a kind of accusation between the lines Leah's harm to Tony.

"With all due respect, Miss Stan." Pepper buried her head in the document without looking at Nunnally, "Going out properly will help Naya gain a deeper understanding of the outside world. And Miss Stan, you I have no right to complain that Naya doesn't care about her boss, because Naya loves her father more than anyone else."

"And one more thing." She suddenly spread a big smile, but still stared intently at the computer screen that has stopped changing pages since the beginning, "The child who goes out will always come back, because this is her home .”

"...Naya loves her father more than anyone else...this is her home." Jarvis, who is a considerate sir, recorded what Pepper just said in the living room with a wink and played it Listen to Tony, who is hard at work in the basement.

Tony stopped what he was doing and remained motionless.After a short time, he sneered, and restarted the experiment that was about to end.

"Sir?" Jarvis felt that although he was an intelligent AI, he still couldn't understand the changes in human thoughts and feelings.However, according to the expression on sir's face that is still from ear to ear, it can be seen from analysis that he should still be in a good mood.

"The children who leave home will always come back, Jarvis." Tony successfully completed the debugging of the reactor and saved the results to Jarvis' folder. "And we just have to be ready for her."

"As you wish."

Tony nodded in satisfaction, and then asked, "How about giving my assistant a salary increase?"

"...as you wish."

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Natalia looked coldly at the group of wizards who looked at her with monster-like eyes.All the wands in their hands were pointed at her without any accident, as if she would release a spell to attack her as long as she had any abnormal movement wand.

Just like the Lestrange couple and Voldemort, if she is caught by the Order of the Phoenix or the Ministry of Magic, what awaits her is another kind of torture.

And no one else could fish her out of the Ministry of Magic like a savior like Dumbledore.

In this magical world,

She was an unattended child,

the child no one cares about,

A child who can be used at will and no one will redeem.

If she died, they would at most lament afterwards that this was a poor child who was killed by the evil Dark Lord, and that Dark Lord was so hateful...

Then, there is nothing.

She was that poor child who became someone else's after-dinner tea talk, and she was just passed by without leaving anything behind.

"Do I look like a child who can be used and discarded by you at will?" She couldn't bear it anymore, and asked the old man loudly, "Answer me! Dumbledore!"

Sending someone under the beam, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

"That's right, I'm not the savior." She lowered her head, her disheveled hair covered her expression, only her voice could be heard by the group of wizards, "I'm not a person of weight, I'm not as important as the savior, I'm not even as important as the other students coming!"

"People with dragon veins are uncontrollable, so this is a threat. If it is not used by you, then it cannot be used by the Dark Lord. So you just give me to the Dark Lord, and open a path for you. At the same time, you can also bury me A hidden threat." She tried her best to keep calm, but her slightly trembling tone showed that she was not calm now, "You must have thought of it, adults can still be driven crazy, so what about a child?"

People with dragon veins are not easy to die, but it doesn't mean they won't die, let alone an immature child?

She finally raised her head, looked directly into Dumbledore's eyes, and said word by word, "I'm not dead, you must be very sorry!"

The wizards who didn't know why watched the confrontation between the girl and the old man suspiciously. In retrospect, they only received a notice to attack the Dark Lord's lair, but they didn't say that there was another child here.

At first they thought it was an innocent but lucky survivor.

The old man was speechless, not only because he knew that the other party would not listen to what he said now, but also because the girl had hit his mind, and even Severus didn't know, Dumbledore really wanted to Ended the last bloodline of the Helian family.

"So what? Even if we use you?" Moody, who was limping, stepped forward and said to Natalia, "In order to destroy the Dark Lord, sacrifices are inevitable."

The wavering hearts of the other wizards present settled down after hearing these words.

"Heh..." She opened her mouth and smiled silently.

yes!What a legitimate reason this is, in order to destroy the enemy, sacrifice is inevitable, this sentence completely pushes the responsibility for pushing her into a dead end.

"Just for such a shabby reason?" She said with a blank face, slowly raised her hand, aimed at Moody's direction, held it empty, and slowly clenched it. "Which one of you asked me, would you like to sacrifice?"

Moody seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand and slowly raised, and was in a state of being constantly squeezed, and the sense of suffocation and fear enveloped him and the wizards around him.

Although some wizards were afraid, they kept throwing their spells at Natalia. Unfortunately, the invisible protective film kept her unscathed.

"Damn you all." Damn anyone who wants her to die at will, "I hate those who treat me as a thing at will."

"Avada Kedavra Avada Kedavra." An overly panicked wizard threw a death-killing curse by mistake. What excited him was that Natalia, who didn't care about the attack at all, dodged the death-killing curse with a dodge. Dee also escaped a catastrophe.

"Quick! Use the Killing Curse quickly, this will work for her!" He yelled loudly at the people next to him.

"No! Stop!" As soon as Severus came here in a hurry, he saw this group of mindless Oro and the Gryffindors of the Order of the Phoenix attacking Natalia who was hiding around with the death curse. . "Stop them! Dumbledore!"

Unfortunately, no one heard him.Dumbledore looked at the wizards who had fallen into madness, and the hand holding the wand was tight and tight. He knew that this was his last chance to kill Natalia.

It's a pity that the wizards who were scared crazy by Natalia caught a chance to resist and started a crazy counterattack. No matter who was right or wrong at the beginning, now they just want to survive.

"She's still a child! Dumbledore!" Severus, who yelled this sentence, saw the old man who was still unmoved, and turned around in despair and threw himself into the chaotic battle. He threw her It brought her into despair, and now he is the only one who can give her hope.

Natalia, who barely regained some energy by relying on the dragon's veins, soon fell into a disadvantage, even with the help of Severus.

And the situation became worse and worse. Some wizards didn't just attack Natalia, they turned to attack their own people indiscriminately. In the process of the rapid increase in the number of casualties, Dumbledore finally gave himself an enhanced version With a loud voice, "Stop all of them."

The wizards present were shocked enough, but it also made them wake up from their crazy and chaotic consciousness.

"Why me..." The wizards looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe that they were the ones who attacked their companions just now.

"I really want you to die, and it's really because of the dragon's veins." Dumbledore stepped forward, looking at the girl behind Severus' protection, "Look at the people around you, don't you understand?" ? They were influenced by you."

"People who can't control the dragon's veins will bring only darkness and despair to those around them. If you let it go, you will be no different from the Dark Lord." Dumbledore still stared at Natalia sharply, "Do you think you can control the dragon veins?" How about your strength?"

Natalia panted heavily, but did not answer.But the dragon pressure that oppressed the nerves around him gradually weakened.

Then he turned his gaze to Severus, "Take her away. I'll let you go this time, Natalia. But you know, if you can't control your power, I will choose to kill you again .”

"..." Severus glanced at the old man, turned around and picked up Natalia, who was almost collapsed on the ground, apparated to Spider's End Alley, and then returned to Helene Manor from the fireplace in his house.

Severus put Natalia on her bed and was about to leave to prepare some healing potions for the girl.

It was only when he touched the girl that he felt that the girl was actually not as strong as she looked. The reason why she didn't tremble was because she was so cold that she was unconscious.

Before he left, Natalia grabbed his sleeve robe, "This."

She slowly spread out the other stiff hand that hadn't been let go, and the undamaged gemstone bloomed again, reflecting on the faces of the two of them.

"Take her well." It wasn't until Severus took the gem that she relaxed and passed out.

"..." Severus looked at the familiar gem with blood on his hand, but remained silent for a long time.

After going around for so long, the girl's things were still returned to him.

It's a pity that he will never receive the confession that was sent out together with it.

Natalia, who had been recuperating at Helein's house for more than half a month, was sitting in the garden basking in the sunshine that she couldn't get enough of, and beside her was the housekeeper who had brought the owner's token entrusted by the old portraits.

After Severus sent her back that day, he never came here again, and the connection between Spinner's End and Helaine Manor was also cut off. Presumably he was afraid that the Dark Lord would come here again.

She looked at the quaint ring that symbolized the status of the head of the family, but she didn't reach out to take it. Instead, she closed her eyes and stepped into her consciousness space again.

It was the same scene as the dungeon where she was held, but the person who was hung in the air was no longer her.

"You said at the beginning that I could only use the dragon veins when I got the certificate, but now it seems that this is a paradox." She looked at the hanging'her who had the same face as her, "Because whether I can use the dragon veins depends on Me, not you."

' She didn't move, and the cell fell silent for a moment.

Locked' her chains snapped,' she fell in front of her.

"You protected me." She didn't care, and then said, squatting down and reaching out to lift her face, "Because I'm still alive."

' She sneered, but didn't answer.

"You hurt me." She turned a deaf ear, but changed her squatting position into a kneeling position, "Because of your torture."

"..."'She didn't speak.

"You want me to die, but you don't want to let me die." She leaned closer to her and hugged her tightly.

The gloomy and dark prison cell turned into a big garden at some point, where the grass was overgrown, the flowers bloomed, the butterflies danced, and the birds sang on the branches.

’ She put her head on her shoulder, sighed, and finally said, "I thought, you hate me so much."

"I hate you." She put her head on her shoulders too. "But I can't bear to let you die."

"So, you plan to lock me up like this."' She looked around the vibrant "garden", "It's better to hang me in that cell."

"No." Her figure gradually faded away, which was a sign that she was about to leave the space of consciousness.

"I believe what you said, and I don't trust anyone anymore."

After leaving this sentence, she left the space of consciousness, leaving her alone in the still "garden", tears streaming down her face.

New York Airport, USA, at the exit of the VIP channel.

She walked among the small crowd, still dragging her extremely light suitcase.

"Welcome back, honey."

A familiar voice came, and she looked up in a daze. After seeing that person, she suddenly felt her nose sore.

"I'm back, Daddy."

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