"Uh... what are you doing?" Sean asked speechlessly.

Apparatus is undoubtedly one of Sean's most hated spells. Every time he uses it, it feels like he has displaced all the organs in his stomach.

He grabbed Voldemort's clothes and couldn't stop retching. When he finally stood up straight, he saw the scene of Tony and Steven embracing each other. They seemed to be overwhelmed by Sean's sudden drop. I just stared straight at him, and didn't even take back the hands that were on the other's shoulders and waist.

"You... how did you get here?" Tony yelled.

Sean pointed to Voldemort beside him and said, "Do you think you'll be fine without me? I have helpers."

Steven looked at Voldemort vigilantly, and took two steps back calmly.

Sean looked around, it seemed to be a basement, only one or two fluorescent lamps were persistently illuminated, "Where's Natasha? Is she okay?"

"Just a little gunshot wound," Steven said.

"What about the black bald head? Is he still alive?"

Steven and Tony looked at each other and said, "Sean, there may be danger here at any time, let Tony take you back."

Sean glanced at Voldemort, knowing that Tony and Steven were probably afraid of him, so he didn't dare to tell him the real situation of Fury, but judging by their appearance, the guy probably didn't die.What a pity, Sean sighed.Since Steven is fine and Tony has found him, there really is nothing wrong with him here.

Just as Sean was about to pull Voldemort away, he heard Voldemort slowly say, "I can protect him well."

"Mr. Voldemort," Tony raised his eyebrows and walked across to Voldemort, looking straight at him with an unfriendly expression—to be more precise, looking up, "excuse me, what right do you have to take my name without my consent?" Son here? Have you ever wondered what if there was a fight going on here and Sean got hurt?"

"He won't get hurt by my side, and I don't need your permission."

"No need?" Tony laughed mockingly: "I am his father and sole guardian, who are you? I don't discuss British law with you, just talk about your wizarding world. If I disagree with Shaw En went to Hogwarts to study, do you think it would be useful to agree with you—a stranger who has nothing to do with Sean?”

Voldemort's scarlet pupils looked straight at Tony, and his fingers kept rubbing. Steven, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but clenched his shield tightly with his killing intent.

"That's enough, Tony." Sean said hastily. He didn't forget that Tony without the steel armor was just an ordinary man with flamboyant muscles.

"And you! Sir!" Tony raged, "You've been grounded! For a week! No Internet, no TV, no dessert!"

"This is too much! I protest!"

"Two weeks!"

"I want to run away from home!"

"three weeks!"

"I'm going back to school!"

"Four weeks!"

"I... I know I was wrong..."

"Five weeks!"

"You!" Sean swallowed the last sentence back, silently getting angry in place.

"Very good," Tony looked at Voldemort, and said unceremoniously, "Please go back now, I won't send it off."

Voldemort looked at Tony, and suddenly laughed out loud. Sean didn't know why, and felt a biting cold in an instant.Voldemort didn't say anything more, he turned around, his robes rolled, and his figure disappeared from Sean's sight.

"Don't look for him again," Tony ordered.

Steven took a shower and changed into clean clothes. He needs to replenish his energy for tomorrow's war tonight. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered the familiar face under the mask. He was getting more and more distraught.

With a long sigh, he walked out of the room and saw Tony leaning against the railing with a cigarette in his mouth. "Hi." He stepped forward.

"Hi." Tony replied weakly.

"Why are you so strict with Sean today, unlike you."

"Why don't you go to bed so late today? It's not like you."

Steven smiled and said, "I... I'm just... a little nervous."

"It's because of the Winter Soldier."

"Did you hear what Natasha said?"

"Well." Tony exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said, "I know you are reluctant to do something to your former friend, but that is no longer the Bucky you know, not to mention, you still have our group of people by your side now, if If you really don't want to do it, I can help you."

Steven shook his head, "When I had nothing, I still had Bucky... Forget it, let's not talk about me, let's talk about you, grounded? You used to be reluctant to speak loudly to Sean, Why are you suddenly so harsh today?"

Tony took another drag on his cigarette and said: "That man is not simple... Before he left, he looked at me and smiled, and then it seemed like someone was talking in my head, and that person said: 'He never belonged to you, It will not belong to you in the future'."

"Master Sean, sir said..."

"Yeah yeah, I know," Sean interrupted Jarvis, saying, "Tony said I'm not allowed to watch TV and eat dessert during my five weeks of grounding. I just wanted to pick up a toolbox. Anyway, idle is idle, I want to be a little robot for fun, please open the door for me."

"You can hack yourself, can't you?"

Sean rolled his eyes and said, "I just blocked you once or twice, so don't hold grudges like that."

"Don't dare," Jarvis finished speaking, opened the door to the basement, and said, "Please come in."

"Are you not afraid that I will use the computer inside to hack you after I get in?"

"Don't be afraid, Mr. has already made full preparations."

Sean walked into the basement, looked at the room full of locked up boxes and sealed computer equipment, and said eccentrically, "He is really thoughtful." After speaking, Sean walked to the corner, carrying the tool bag out of the basement.

Iron Man's red and gold armor was in the four S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carriers above Washington, and Steven, who was meeting the Winter Soldier, radioed: "Hey, Captain, are you sure you don't want me to come and help?"

"I can handle it," Steven gasped.

"It's not okay for you to just be beaten and not fight back. Let's go, Hill is going to detonate this place."

"Don't worry about me, you go first."

Tony was a little angry for no reason. Not far away, he watched the Winter Soldier beat Steven mercilessly, and finally heaved a long sigh and said, "Captain, I know you are reluctant, so let me do what you do." Even if you want to hate me afterwards, it doesn't matter."

"What do you want to do?" Steven yelled. He watched Tony aim his weapon at the Winter Soldier, and immediately reflexively protected the Winter Soldier behind him, "No! Stop it! Tony!"

But the expected missile did not strike, Steven looked into the sky a little strangely, and saw Tony's armor swaying uncontrollably in the air, and the engine under his feet seemed to be slowly turning off.

"Tony? Are you still there, Tony? What happened? Are there enemies?"

Steven's intermittent voice came from Tony's earphones, and he said to Jarvis, "Jarvis, what happened?"

"Sir, your engine is about to stall."

"Can you find out why?"

"unknown reason."

"Then restart!"

"Engine badly damaged, failed to restart."

"Jarvis?"

"Yes, sir."

"Is this armor... waterproof?"

As soon as Tony's words fell, his armor completely lost power and fell straight to the sea below.

"Damn it!" Steven was about to jump into the sea to save people, but he was caught by the foot of the Winter Soldier who had not moved. The Winter Soldier looked at him, as if he was looking at the thing he hated and hated the most.

"Bucky, stop!" Steven yelled almost imploringly.

The Winter Soldier didn't answer, he just continued to attack Steven more violently, Steven couldn't fight back against his closest friend in the past, but seeing Tony's armor fell into the water, and there was silence in the earphones, he finally He punched the Winter Soldier, and jumped off the aircraft carrier while the Winter Soldier curled up on the ground in pain.

Steven didn't see it, and the Winter Soldier knelt on the glass in pain, hitting the glass with his head almost nervously, so hard that it even broke the glass, and some small glass shards stuck into his forehead.Finally, the Winter Soldier calmed down, and he seemed to regain consciousness. Remembering that this place was about to be blown up, he smashed the glass with his fist, and the fragments fell into the sea.

Voldemort stepped out from behind a side wall, frowning and looking at the space carrier - this is just one of the weapons made by Muggles.

The next second, he had already stood on the coast, watching the fragments of the bombed mothership slowly fall into the bottom of the sea, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

The moment Tony fell into the sea, he felt unexpectedly calm. He suddenly thought of the scene when he rushed into outer space with that nuclear bomb on his shoulders. The light dimmed little by little.

Just when he was about to close his eyes, a blue figure broke through the water and swam towards him. His golden hair was fluttering in the sea water. He grabbed his arm and dragged himself out to the shore. side.

Steven lifted Tony's mask vigorously, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Tony spat out a mouthful of water and said with a smile: "I'll add a submarine mode to this armor when I get back."

Steven smiled lightly, then fell to the side.

Tony looked at the sleepy profile in front of him, and said, "Now we can only pray that Nick and Hill can find us as soon as possible."

The Winter Soldier stood in a state of embarrassment behind a bush not far away, looked at the two silently, turned and left.

When Tony opened his eyes, Sean was sitting in the chair next to the hospital bed and concentrating on tinkering with the circuit board. There were various tools and materials at his feet and on the table.

"What's this?" Tony said hoarsely.

Sean raised his head and saw Tony woke up. He froze for a moment and said, "This is a perpetual motion machine."

"Perpetual motion machine? Great, but where did you get so many parts?"

"Oh, I dismantled the remote control and TV, and the juicer... and... actually, I dismantled almost everything in the house. If you don't wake up, I may even dismantle your armor ..." Sean said with a little crying tone.

"Hey, don't cry, am I fine?"

"...you're covered in blood."

"It's just scary. I'm in the armor. Have you forgotten? I'm fine."

Sean lowered his head, wiped his cheek with his sleeve, and said, "I found that I can use magic power to replace electricity or fuel."

"Really? Cool!"

"I'm testing whether the mana is a one-time consumable or a recyclable, but Jarvis won't help me, so I have to try it myself."

"By the way, you are still under ground."

"There are still twelve days before I can lift the ban."

"...I've been in a coma for so many days..."

"In short, after my experiment is successful, you will no longer fall due to sudden loss of power."

Tony looked at Sean's little head that was almost buried in his arms, and his eyes were sore. He wanted to reach out and touch the top of Sean's head, but he couldn't do it casually because there were needles of all sizes stuck in his hand. move. "This is the last time, okay? I promise."

Sean rested his head on the corner of Tony's quilt, and after a long silence, he hummed softly, "Mmm."

Steven's injury was much more serious than Tony's. Even with four times the strength of an ordinary person, he lay on the bed for a long time before regaining consciousness.

When Steven was in a coma, Tony often sat by his hospital bed, holding a cup of coffee, frowning, as if he was studying a difficult problem.

Sean took Tony's place, locked himself in the basement, sat and experimented day after day, and Tony became the one who coaxed and lied just to get Sean out of the basement.

"They're still alive," said Dumbledore, looking at Voldemort's perfect face with scrutiny in his sharp eyes.

"I can not understand what you say."

"Tom," said Dumbledore, "haven't you learned a lesson for so many years? Have you forgotten why Alris died?"

Voldemort's expression turned ferocious in an instant. He tugged at Dumbledore's beard, ignoring Sirius who immediately pulled out his wand behind him, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't call me that name, you don't deserve it."

After Voldemort left with his Death Eaters, Sirius couldn't help complaining: "Why do you want to cooperate with this kind of lunatic? Do you really think Sean can contain him? If Sean is really so useful, Alris would not have died in his hands back then."

Dumbledore shook his head and said, "Do you think the heaviest punishment is to let a person die? No, the heaviest punishment is to destroy that person's most important thing. Voldemort is not invincible, because he does have some feelings Emotional people will have a fatal spot. And Arris took advantage of his fatal spot and punished him."

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