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Chapter 214

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Harry spent half an hour,

He casually tidied up his luggage and made a simple and quick dinner, it was almost eight o'clock.

It was almost eight o 'clock. Fortunately, all kinds of things were arranged here.

They didn't need to spend a lot of time getting used to it. When he was taking a shower, Harry even found bath salts with all kinds of scents in the bathroom. He immediately took an exceptionally long bath,

Until Lupin came to scratch the door.

"Remus... Wait a little longer... When I'm done, I'll give it to you..." Harry lazily soaked himself in the warm water, not wanting to get up at all. However, the sound of Lupin scratching the door didn't stop, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Harry was suspicious. He wiped himself dry and put on a bathrobe to open the door. Lupin was excitedly scratching the cushion at the door.

"Remus? Hey, hey, hey, don't bite my robe... "

Harry was dragged to the living room by Remus. Snape, who had already showered and changed into his pajamas, was sitting there waiting. He was holding a detective novel in one hand, and the other hand was... Uh, pinching a cat?

A kitten with white fur and blue eyes was struggling with all its might. It was trying to give Snape two slaps with its four paws, but Snape, who had rich experience in raising small raptors, skillfully restrained it with one hand,

So the kitten could only hang in the air with an unhappy expression.

This scene was actually quite strange,

Because under normal circumstances..,

The living room should be filled with the shrill cries of cats. But Harry didn't care about this for the time being,

He walked forward and bent down to look at the kitten. He hesitantly called out its name, "Colo?"

The little white cat shook its front paws in midair. An awkward expression flashed across the cat's face. Then, it opened its mouth and howled, "Cat -"

Harry: "..." You just said "cat", didn't you? It was a "cat" and not a "meow", right?! Are you Little Snail?!

Snape, who was already impatient, threw the Kronos cat into the arms of the dumbfounded Harry and explained, "It was sneaking around in the backyard, trying to climb the window. Lupin brought it in."

Harry carried the kitten and walked to the back window to take a look. Separated by the fence and the street, the small house with two lit windows was Parker's house. So, did Kronos get lost?

After hesitating for a moment, Harry pinched Kronos's front paw and asked in a low voice, "Are you Kronos or Oulopolos? If you're the former, meow once. If you're the latter, meow twice."

Harry could feel the kitten in his arms stiffen for a moment. Then, it raised its head and looked at Harry with its gray-blue eyes as if it was looking at an idiot. It opened its mouth and said, "Cat."

So, it really was Kronos? Harry was hesitating whether to be disappointed for a few seconds when the kitten suddenly howled at the top of its voice, "Cat - Cat -"

To be honest, it was quite mournful and scary in the middle of the night.

Harry hurriedly covered the Kronos cat's head and turned around to shout at Snape, "Professor, I'm going to return the cat." Then, he was too lazy to change his clothes. He opened the door to the backyard, crossed the path, and went around to knock on the door of Parker's house.

“hello? Peter, or Pete? Did someone lose their cat … "

Almost as soon as Harry said the word "cat," someone opened the door.

"Oh, May … Mrs. Parker, this is … Okay, this is obviously your cat." Harry looked at the Kronos cat that pounced on May and smiled.

May had obviously been anxious for a long time. She first hugged Kronos in her arms and said the name of God's son a few times. Then, she turned around and said to Harry in embarrassment, "Oh my god, thank you so much!" Then, she turned around and shouted into the room, "Ben! I found Colo! "

Harry scratched his head and was about to turn around and go home, but he was warmly pulled by May, "Kid, you have to come in and sit down …"

After pulling Harry to the entrance, May saw the boy's face clearly. She was surprised for a moment, "Ah, it's you! This is … a bathrobe? "

In order to avoid being mistaken as a "gentleman" wandering the streets in a bathrobe in the middle of the night, Harry quickly explained, "I just moved to this neighborhood. In fact, we live in the gray house at the back. Kronos came to our backyard for some reason …"

"Oh, I see." May did not let go of Kronos cat. She asked Ben to bring out the freshly baked biscuits and said, "Peter and I were so worried. You don't know how strange this little guy is. He can't meow. I was afraid that he wouldn't even ask for help if he was taken away. What's wrong with you? Ben, bring a cup of hot milk for our little friend. "

Harry, who choked, drank the milk and complained to himself, It's not that your cat can't meow, it's just that it's very scary when he meows.

Seeing the cat come back, Ben went out to call Peter and Pete, who were looking for the cat, back. Harry sat and chatted with May for a while. After learning that Harry was taking care of his disabled "old father" alone, the kind-hearted Aunt May put a plate full of biscuits into a paper bag and gave it to Harry. Harry shamelessly accepted it and then went home with the excuse that his "old father" was alone at home.

Harry followed the original path and went to the back of Parker's house. He crossed the street and was about to open the yard door when he suddenly saw a person standing in the dark in the backyard. He was so scared that he almost threw the biscuits out like a bat dart. When he took a closer look, the figure was motionless, and the figure looked very familiar …

"Peter?" Harry walked up to the person and was surprised. "What are you doing here?"

Peter, who was deep in thought, was pulled back to reality by Harry's shout. He was still a little confused. "… Harry … Potter? Why are you here? "

"This is my backyard." Harry said helplessly. After a brief explanation, he said, "I've just sent your Kronos back. You don't need me to send you back, right?"

"Kronos? Ah, right, Kronos … "Peter still looked a little dazed. He stood there and looked up for a while before hurriedly thanking Harry twice and leaving along the path.

Harry still felt a little uneasy. After watching him go back to Parker's house, he went back into the house. However, when he opened the back door, he saw Snape and Lupin, one in a wheelchair and the other leaning against the window, looking in the direction Peter left in.

"What are you guys doing?" Harry felt that he had had enough of the night and didn't have the energy to be excited.

Lupin stuck out his tongue and couldn't speak. Snape said in a deep voice, "Not long after you left, Peter Parker was standing in the same spot."

Harry sat in Parker's house for a while, which meant that Peter stood in the yard for at least twenty minutes? And he didn't move at all?

This was a little strange. Harry walked behind Lupin, pulled open the curtains completely, and looked out. From here, he could see where Peter was standing, and in front of him was Parker's house. The two windows were lit up, and it felt quite warm in the dark night.

So, Peter was standing there looking at his house just now?

Harry was silent for a moment. He felt like his heart had been stabbed, but he didn't know what to say.

Logically speaking, in Spider-Man's story, the inevitable point of abuse was Uncle Ben's death. But now, in the house that Harry could see, Peter Parker and his uncles and aunts were living an ordinary and warm life. It should have been a perfect life.

But a minute ago, Harry saw confusion in Peter's eyes.

Harry really didn't know what to say, so he closed the curtains and lowered his head to rub Lupin's head. "Lupin, do you want me to give you a bath?"

Ever since she found out that Harry and her two sons knew each other, Aunt May became more and more enthusiastic about Snape's family. Not only did she send home-made snacks from time to time, but she also visited twice to invite Snape and Harry to dinner at Parker's house. Although Snape flatly refused, she still praised Harry for being so obedient, sensible, and filial. Harry deeply suspected that behind Aunt May's enthusiasm, it was because of the two sons of the Parker family. One was addicted to stroking the cat, and the other was addicted to love. So, she could only give her overflowing maternal love to the neighbor's children.

However, this did bring some convenience to Harry. The frequency of him appearing at Parker's house naturally increased, and his relationship with Peter also became more familiar. Finally, one day, he asked Peter, "You're dating Mr. Wade Wilson, right?"

Peter was playing darts. When he heard this, his hand trembled, and the dart turned and stuck into the sofa. He quickly closed the door and windows with the speed of Spiderman, turned around and pressed Harry down on the sofa. He said nervously, "Hey, Harry, bro, you mustn't — mustn't let my brother hear what you just said, okay?"

Harry struggled with all his might.

Peter's face was full of sincerity. "You have no idea how naggy my brother is. If he finds out about me and Wade, he'll hack Wade to death, and I'll be nagged by him until I'm twenty years old!"

Harry danced with joy.

Peter pleaded again, "So, you mustn't — mustn't tell anyone about this!"

Harry used the last of his strength to pull Peter's hand off his face. He said weakly, "You … Help me pull the dart out first …"

Peter turned Harry over, and then found a dart that he had accidentally thrown on the sofa on the boy's back. Although the sharp end was stuck in the cushion, it still left a deep mark on Harry's back.

Peter apologized for a long time, and repeatedly begged Harry not to tell anyone about him and Wade.

Harry looked at his injury in the mirror and said speechlessly, "Shouldn't you be worried that Wade will tell everyone about this? And … with your brother's situation, he probably won't be interested in your love life for the next three years. "

Upon closer inspection, Harry realized how far Peter's cat fetish had developed. If Harry could see both Kronos and Peter at the same time, Kronos would definitely be hanging on Peter, not to mention eating and sleeping with them.

Peter frowned and thought for a while, and finally seemed to realize that Deadpool was the source of the trouble. He jumped up immediately. "No! I have to talk to Wade! "

Harry pulled him back. "Can you apply medicine for me first? Besides, where are you going to find him in broad daylight? "Wade worked as a security guard at Sabertooth Bar. He was usually in the bar at night and wandered around during the day.

"Also, if you go to see Wade Wilson tonight, I can go with you. Just say that we're going to talk to Senior Jean about the school newspaper." In fact, Peter was indeed a member of the school newspaper. Harry was just used to using this excuse as a pretense.

After applying the medicine, Harry went downstairs to go home, intending to go back and call Hermione. However, he bumped into Peter, who had just returned, in the front yard of Parker's house. He greeted him, "Hey, Peter!"

Peter was stunned for a moment before he smiled. "Oh, it's Harry." Kronos, who was in his arms, only raised his paw symbolically.

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