Dick's sudden appearance saved Harry,
Almost at the same time as Jason turned around,
Harry pulled Drac and Ron away,
Dick was the only one left, dragging Jason along as he nagged, "Sigh, it's not that I want to criticize Little Wing.
You catch a thief and a robber every few days.
Why don't you come to the police station and sign up? By the way,
Bruce asked me to ask you if you would spend Christmas at home... "
Harry didn't pay attention to the reunion of Bat's family,
After confirming his conjecture,
He couldn't help but think: since the superheroes (criminals) 'abilities didn't disappear, what about the magic of the wizards? Back at his new home, Harry sat in the living room for a long time, then took a deep breath and stared at a teacup on the coffee table with rapt attention.
He tried to capture the little bit of magic that might exist in his body. After a while, he felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen. Just as Harry was about to give up trying, the teacup and the coffee table suddenly shook.
Harry stood up in surprise. "Remus! Don't overturn the coffee table! "
Although he was depressed,
Tonight's discovery proved that there was indeed a bug in this world,
That meant there was still hope for a comeback. Harry put away the teacup and teapot and was about to take them to the kitchen to wash,
But found that Snape, who had been silent since he entered, was not in the study,
Instead, he was sitting in front of the window at the back door,
Looking out the window seriously.
Harry leaned over and followed Snape's line of sight,
He found that he was observing Parker's house opposite the door.
"Professor?" Harry also looked at it for a long time,
But he didn't find anything wrong,
So he asked,
"Is there a problem with Spiderman's house?"
Snape clasped his fingers and shook his head slowly. There was a sense of wisdom in his voice, "How much do you know about Peter Parker?"
I probably know more about his adventures and uniforms than he does himself. But Harry just said, "Not bad."
Snape sneered and asked in a low voice, "Then as far as you know, when did he develop the habit of peeping at his own house?"
Harry was stunned for a moment before he reacted. "Is Peter suspecting that there's a problem with his house?"
Snape handed the record at hand to Harry. "In the past three days, I've seen him standing behind Parker's house in a daze or taking photos seven times. If he's not admiring the design of the house, then I can only classify this behavior as suspicious."
Harry looked at the record made by Snape and observed the ordinary-looking house opposite. He really didn't find anything particularly strange. But recalling the few coincidental encounters with Peter in his memory, Harry had to admit that Snape's suspicions were reasonable. He frowned and said, "Professor, what do you think we should do in return for eating so many biscuits from Madam Parker?"
Snape raised his eyebrows and chuckled deeply.
The next evening, Harry carried a freshly baked apple pie through the backyard and the streets to visit the Parkers.
"Mrs. Parker, I want to learn how to bake some new snacks. As you know, it's almost Christmas, and I want to prepare a delicious Christmas dinner for Mr. Snape." When Harry smiled, he did indeed look extremely obedient and sensible, causing May to pull him into her arms and give him a good rub.
Peter came out after smelling the aroma of the apple pie. After he understood Harry's words, he chuckled and said, "Then Mr Snape is in for a treat. This is more fragrant than all the pies I've eaten in my life!"
May first laughed in agreement for a while before she reacted and rolled her eyes at Ben.
Harry was still grinning. "Then please try it while it's hot!"
The pie was a little big, so May took out a plate and a knife and fork and evenly cut it into six portions. Harry looked around for a while and didn't see Peter and Pete. He asked curiously, "Are the seniors not home yet?"
May explained, "Peter is preparing for a technology competition. He has to go to the lab to practice after class, so he's been coming back late recently. As for Peter... "May revealed a mischievous smile and held back her laughter." I suspect he's in a relationship. Harry, have you seen Peter getting close to any girls at school? "
Harry shook his head honestly. He thought to himself, "I've only seen him getting close to a man outside of school, very close."
The three of them sat together and ate the apple pie and chatted for a while. May closed the remaining half of the pie and said that she wanted Peter and Peter to try it as well. Harry didn't find anything unusual in Parker's house, and became more and more suspicious of Peter's strange behavior. However, the two Spidermen weren't home, and Harry didn't find a chance to go to the second floor to check it out, so he could only leave for the time being.
Harry followed the path to the back of Parker's house and couldn't help but walk to the spot where he had met Peter twice. He imitated him and looked up, but he could only see a few windows on the second floor, and the curtains were drawn. He couldn't see what was going on inside. Harry pondered for a while and suddenly had a strange thought. Could it be that Peter wanted to peek at Kronos taking a bath? But then he remembered that Kronos especially didn't like taking baths now.
Kronos, who didn't like bathing, quietly came out of the bushes in the backyard. He walked up to Harry with fallen leaves on his ears and black mud on his feet. He opened his mouth and said, "Cat —"
Unfortunately, Harry could only understand Remus' animal language and didn't know what Kronos wanted to say. He squatted down and said amiably, "What do you want? Hmm? How about this? If you're hungry, shake your left ear. If you're thirsty, shake your right ear … "
Kronos was so angry at Harry that his whiskers trembled. He gave up on verbal communication and started gesturing with his hands.
Harry was still puzzled. "You want to dance? Ah, ballroom dance or tango chacha? "Hey, don't tickle me … You want to climb a tree? No, you want me to climb a tree??? "
Kronos bristled. He stood up on his hind legs and pointed his front paws at the back — in the direction of Parker's house.
Harry asked hesitantly, "You want me to … climb the window?"
Kronos retracted his paws and nodded solemnly.
"This … I can't do it." Seeing that the white cat was about to bristle again, Harry quickly added, "I have to go back and prepare some tools. Besides, it's not dark yet!"
After instigating others to do bad things, the kitten disappeared into the bushes. Harry returned to his house in a melancholy mood. Snape was waiting for his reply.
"I didn't find anything wrong." Harry shrugged and told Snape about his encounter with Kronos. He turned around and searched the storeroom to see if there were any night suits, grappling claws, and the like. Even if there were, how should he use them? Auror's training did not teach this. He did not know about the Death Eaters …
Just as he was about to turn around and ask, he saw Snape looking at him as if he was looking at a slug. "I really shouldn't have expected anything from the brain of Potter's house."
Harry was at a loss as he held a hemp rope. Snape said, "Call Drac and ask him to come over — play badminton with you!"
"… Muack!" Harry rubbed a ball of saliva on Snape's face and happily ran to make the call. At the same time, he secretly decided to go to the bookstore tomorrow to see if there were any new mystery novels.
Drac was not at home. The person who answered the phone was his current mother. The lady on the other end of the phone told Harry worriedly, "Drac went out with a friend to do research." It sounded like she did not like Ron. Poor Weisles.
Hermione was crazily doing questions recently. Harry did not dare to disturb her, so he hung up the phone to Neville. The little fatty seemed to be bored at home. He actually overcame the fear of meeting Professor Snape and quickly came over with a badminton racket. "But, Harry … I don't know how to play badminton."
Harry took a racket, shook the badminton, and smiled wickedly. "That's exactly what I want."
Neville soon discovered that his good friend Harry had some wild ideas when it came to sports. One moment, he would fly the ball high, and the next moment, he would spiral the ball into someone else's yard. He would not let it go in the direction of Neville, causing little Longbottom to scurry around the court.
Little did he know that Harry was already speechless. Didn't you say you didn't know how to play badminton? Why are you catching every ball so steadily?!
Seeing that the sky was about to darken, the former professional Quidditch player gave up struggling. After Neville saved another ball, he put down the racket and pointed to the door. "See that roof over there? Hit it there. If it doesn't fall, you win."
Neville was stunned. Then, he took two steps back and threw the badminton high up. When it landed one foot above his head, he swung the racket fiercely.
Harry narrowed his eyes and watched for a while. Then, he happily threw down the racket and pulled Neville to knock on Parker's door. "Mr. Parker, we accidentally hit the badminton on your roof. Can we go and get it? Ah, we don't need your help. We have already moved the ladder! "
Neville watched as Harry swiftly carried the ladder over and set it up in Parker's backyard. He pretended to reach for the badminton on the roof, but in fact, he was pushing it further and further away. He was so nervous that he couldn't say a word.
Ben also followed behind the two children and looked around. "Ah, Harry, why don't I do it? My arms are longer."
"You don't need to …" Harry reached for the badminton and took the opportunity to look into the window on the second floor. However, the curtains in the three windows were tightly drawn and he couldn't see what was going on inside. So, why did Kronos ask him to climb the wall? Harry suspected that he was being teased by a cat.
The badminton was completely out of reach. Harry hesitated whether he should pretend to lose his footing and fall through the window on the second floor. However, the success rate was questionable. Besides, which room would be more suitable for him to fall into? The room directly opposite should be Peter's bedroom. However, he had already seen it once. Which room did Peter live in …
Neville, who was on the ground, saw that Harry suddenly stopped fumbling and stood on the stairs in a daze. He didn't move for a long time. He couldn't help but ask softly, "Harry, did you get the badminton? … Why don't we buy a new one? "
Ben looked around. "Hey! He almost poked it to the other side of the room! "
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