HP Alternative Conquest

At the Slater Manor, Mr. Alston Slater looked at the formal invitation to the Royal Academy of Sciences stamped by the Queen, his face became darker and darker. "Graven Wenson!!"

Mrs. Slater looked at her son in disapproval. Mr. Wenson has been blamed for this for a long time.Bazel stuck out his tongue. In fact, except for the first and second times when Mr. Wenson coaxed him to the Academy of Sciences, the rest of the time was spent on Mr. Wenson asking him to take him, but his father was always unwilling Seeing the facts, or Mr. Alston's insistence that his clever, precocious, polite and gentle son would not have gone to the cold Academy of Sciences without the initial inducement.

"Father, the Queen agreed to this, and I requested it myself." Bazel raised his face, "After all, I was saved in the Academy of Sciences, wasn't I?" Not for you.The purple eyes tried hard to express this meaning, and finally, Mr. Alston compromised. "All right."

Bazel rubbed his father's palm with a smile, turned around and hugged his mother, a crisp laughter came out, and the two adults in the room also smiled silently, "However, Bazel, you must ensure that you complete your studies in full."

"I guarantee that I will finish all the credits." Bazel blinked and changed the concept secretly.Seeing his son distort the concept seriously, Auston rubbed the child's short black hair helplessly.To say that the only part of Bazel who does not have the characteristics of the Slater family is this black hair.The first symbol of the Slater family is the purple eyes, the second is the height, and the third is the blue-black hair.According to Bazel's previous life experience, the Slater family is a standard gene mutation, or all of them have become dominant genes, and a child will look like this.

That night, Mrs. Slater came to Bazel's room and looked at the sleeping little man, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. Behind her, Mr. Slater hugged his wife and kissed her forehead lightly, "Let's go."

After leaving the door, Mrs. Slater suddenly collapsed and leaned against the door, "Ogg, my dear, he is our son, right? He is our son." Mr. Slater pressed his thin lips tightly, hugged his wife, At home, he allowed his wife to indulge in such an indulgent gaffe. "I never said he wasn't. Dear Nissa, he is, our son."

In the empty corridor, there was a woman's low sobs and a man's silent comfort.

Another morning, the dedicated housekeeper knocked on Bazel's door, "Master, it's time to get up." Bazel took the quilt off his head, sat up, shook his head, and his messy hair immediately returned to smoothness. It even made a shape automatically.

"Understood." Turning over from the bed, Bazel walked into the bathroom. Since he was seven years old, he has changed to the current bedroom, which has a small study and a bathroom.And now, he spent three years transforming the study into a laboratory, of course, with his father's acquiescence.

A shower in the morning will restore Bazel's spirits, and the wake-up spirit inherited from the previous life makes the housekeeper dare to call him outside the door every time.He smiled at the person in the mirror, patted his face, and then changed into home clothes. Today is the weekend, and he can, or must, rest at home instead of going to the Academy of Sciences or school.Mr. Slater had even written it down in the house rules.

Directing the messy test tubes and notes on the table to jump into the dark compartment behind the bookshelf, Bazel looked around the room, found nothing wrong, and opened the door. "Where's Father and Mother? Ken."

The butler lowered his head slightly, "Master and Madam are waiting in the dining room." Bazel nodded, "Okay, I'll go down now."

In the dining room, Bazel looked at the two mustaches that his father accidentally insisted on growing, and still expressed his disapproval. "Good day, father, your beard is still so fresh." Mr. Slater curled his lips, and his beard trembled. "Good day Mom." Exchanging a kiss on the cheek with Mrs. Slater, Bazel pulled back his seat.

Before breakfast was served, Mr. Slater put down the newspaper, "Today is the weekend, Bazel, where do you want to go?" Swallowing the answer from the Academy of Sciences, Bazel wondered if it was possible for Grandpa Winson to come over. The result, however, is, "Is the zoo okay?"

Mr. Slater obviously didn't expect that he even planned to spend a day in a museum or art gallery with his son.However, it was so easy for his son to have the idea of ​​a normal child, and Mr. Slater naturally agreed, "Of course. Nisa, do you want to come with us?"

"Well, I haven't been to the zoo yet." Mrs. Slater is an orthodox woman from a classical family. She graduated from school, did what she liked for two years, married her fiancé, and then started to manage the family and raise children. child.Fortunately for her, Mr. Slater loved her, and she loved her husband.

"Ken, get the car ready." Mr. Slater turned around and asked, and the butler went out in response.The maid brought a traditional English breakfast, and Bazel was always skeptical about the baked beans in it, so, "Barr, you left the beans again." Mrs. Slater looked at Bazel's disgusted Dou Zi pushed aside, couldn't help reminding him.

Bazel nodded wordlessly, and that was all that was left.Mr. Slater chuckled, Bazel's stubbornness was similar to Nisa's.Mrs. Slater was helpless and continued to enjoy breakfast.

At eight o'clock, the family went out on time. Since they were going to the zoo, where formal attire was not required, the family changed into comfortable casual attire. The weather in early spring was relatively cold in London. Mr. Slater and Baze The scarf of the same style around my neck is the product of Mrs. Slater's love.Light gray and white cashmere make the father and son look better than each other.Especially when she was wearing black clothes, Mrs. Slater walked between the father and son beautifully in a beige casual windbreaker.

Because it was the weekend, there were a lot of people going out, and the vehicles were moving slowly. Mr. Slater sat in the car and read a book. Beside him, Bazel looked at medical works in exactly the same way as him. The author, Gravin Wen Mori.

Mrs. Slater looked at this, then at that, raised the corners of her mouth, raised her camera, and took a group photo of the father and son.Hearing the sound of the shutter, Bazel raised his head, and looked at his mother in a daze with a consciousness that had not yet awakened from the text.Before asking, I saw my mother holding the camera and snapping another picture at me.After blinking, the eyes became clear again, the corners of the mouth were raised, and there was a standard smile, the corners of the eyes were curved, obviously the smile was very real.

The continuous sound of shutters startled Mr. Slater. He raised his head and looked at his wife with the same blank eyes. Mrs. Slater turned sideways with flushed cheeks and took another picture for her husband.Bazel closed the book helplessly, "Mom, are you planning to use up the film in the car?"

"How come, I brought a lot of spares today. It's rare for you father and son to appear at the same time, but today I found out that you are exactly the same." Mrs. Slater took the camera and sat between the father and son, flipping through the previous photos one by one.Mr. Bazel and Mr. Slater smiled, pressing a kiss on the cheek of the happy woman in the center.

The nearby zoo is not very big, but it is enough for a family of three to spend a day in it. Such a thing as queuing up to buy tickets will not happen to Auston Slater.After entering, Bazel looked at the long line at the door and followed his father's pace.

The director of the zoo who hurried over not far away wiped the sweat from his brow, and came over with a smile on his face, "Your Excellency, Madam, welcome. I am Edgar Byron, the director of this zoo." Slater, who was promoted for his special contribution to the country, looked at the director, and the director looked at the cold eyes of outsiders, breaking out in cold sweat.

"Mr. Byron, we're just here for fun today, and we don't do anything else. You'd better go about your own business." Bazel smiled brightly, with a hint of order in his eyes, and the director nodded as if amnesty " Have a great time!"

"Thank you." Bazel smiled, and then watched the director go away.Suddenly remembered, he "seems to have forgotten to ask the director for a guide map." Jiong looked at his father with spirit.Mr. Slater pursed his lips slightly, "You can buy it in the store in front."

An image of instantly growing taller emerged spontaneously, with Bazel pulling his mother and Mr. Slater leading the way.Generally, such small shops will be set up not far from the entrance.Here is no exception.

Bazel stopped the shopkeeper from trying to sell nut marshmallows to himself, and successfully exchanged the news with a smile. The most valuable thing to visit in this zoo is the bird and reptile hall.Thanking him politely, Bazel gave up the route to the reptile hall via the animal area, he believed that his father could not stand the smell there either.

"Here is a road leading to the tourist station, we can..." The road map in Bazel's hand was taken away, he looked up and looked at his mother.Slater looked at Madam, expressing doubts with his eyes.Mrs. Slater bent slightly, "Bazel Bazel, let's not follow the route, okay? Take a stroll around, don't you think there will be more surprises?" Well, Bazel looked at his father, the corner of his mouth Slightly twitching, "Can... can I, father."

Mr. Slater loosened the scarf, looked into his wife's eyes, and smiled, "Okay." Bazel instantly felt that his father had made a decision to love his wife and kill his son.Quickly recalled part of the road map that I had written down before, and then gritted my teeth and moved forward.

Why not let Mr. Slater see the road map, Bazel said, for a hidden road idiot who has someone to take the initiative to lead the way everywhere or he has been familiar with it thousands of times, the map is like a bible.

Proceeding along the main road, Bazel successfully found the bird area.The proud white peacock in the garden saw the family of three standing in front of it and opened its tail screen magnificently.It was the first time that Bazel, who saw various birds pecking at his hand, had a cautious expression on his face, which Mrs. Slater remembered forever.

Jingyi's time was interrupted by a rude driving sound, the Slater family frowned, and a fat boy by the pond not far away was driving a group of Peruvian cormorants, shouting to let them fly.

Behind him, followed by a thin horse-faced woman and a fatter man.The commotion the boy caused frightened many of the garden's birds.They flew away screaming, and some raptors even neighed threateningly.

Soothing the red-billed bird in his hand, Bazel wanted to calm down the birds in the garden.Mr. Slater clearly felt the pressure emerging from his son.I don't know if it's an illusion, but the birds in the garden have indeed quieted down.Mr. Slater looked at his son with wrong eyes, subconsciously, he didn't want to stop what Bazel was doing now.

The fat boy rushed to Bazel quickly and stretched out his hand, "Give me the bird in your hand." The arrogant tone may be because the only bird in the garden was still in Bazel's hand just now.

"If you have enough brains to match your size, then you should know that the one in my hand is a tockuserythrorhynchus (red-billed hornbill). It is not a bird." Bazel raised his eyes, and his eyes shrank suddenly, then On the boy's chest was a cufflink of his own family!Exquisite amethyst decoration can not be found anywhere in the whole of England.Slowly looking at the boy, I don't have any impression.But then, dusty memories blew up, "Dada?"

Then the skinny woman who caught up let out a panting that was not human. "Who are you? How do you know our Dada's name. What are you going to do to him?" Asking, she embraced Dada and backed away , and turned around to call the panting man behind, "Fernon! Hurry up!"

Mr. Slater obviously also saw the cuff button, raised his eyebrows to look at his son, and stood silently behind him.The husband's attitude reassured Mrs. Slater, and she pressed her palm on her son's shoulder. The anger in Bazel's eyes gradually calmed down, but was ignited again in the next second.Just because the fat man caught up and said, "Young man, you'd better see clearly, our Dada is a child taken care of by the Slater family. So before you finish what you want to do, first think about whether you can bear it." The wrath of the Slater family."

It's really hard for him to say such a long list directly when he is out of breath.As for Bazel, he also began to be surprised that his self-cultivation had reached such a level. If it was before, if someone dared to disrespect him, that person would have disappeared long ago.

"You are?" Bazel squinted at Fenon, the beard on this man's lip could be used as a pig hair brush.Looking up at his father who insisted on keeping those two curls, although he was not used to it, but still handsome beard, Bazel suddenly accepted that beard.

"Fernon Dursley, you must have heard of the Dursleys in Privet Drive." Fernon straightened his chest proudly, and Bazel found that he had a piece of purple embroidery on his neckline, and the texture It's his family crest without even thinking about it.

"Dursley." Bazel stroked the bird in his hand, "How do I remember, that cufflink was just placed on the porch of your house as a reason for the police to handle it impartially. Even if it is asylum, asylum It's also your boy with the lightning scar on his forehead. It has nothing to do with this blond... human."

While speaking, Bazel looked up at the thin woman with a horse face, "I, Bazel Slater. I swear that I will figure this out. In order to maintain the bottom line of the Slater family, even if it is asylum, we will This kind of substandard product will not be sheltered."

Slater!It was only then that the Dursleys noticed that two of the three had the characteristic purple eyes of the Slaters.There is also the demeanor of the whole body, and the family crest embroidered on the cuffs of that tall man.

"Mr. Slater!" The thing that Fernon was proud of was exposed, and it was the person involved. The eloquence that he was always proud of to fight in the mall disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the family of three with cold eyes, Bazel let go of the red-billed hornbill and turned to leave.Mr. Slater looked at the family with a smile, "Soon, you will receive a court summons, in view of the impact of your slander and false identification."

The author has something to say: the previous article will slightly blackmail Xiaoha, so that he can accept his brother's ideas in the future, and this guy has exposed his IQ in the hospital after time travel, so as long as he is not too outrageous at home People are acceptable.