[Comprehensive] Sean

"Sir, there are intruders."

Jarvis's voice echoed in Tony's ear.Tony sat up abruptly from the bed, "Where is it?" "In Master Sean's room."

Tony immediately rushed towards Sean's room, and his Iron Armor flew out at the same time, and it automatically fit on Tony's body. When he ran to the door of Sean's room, he was already the majestic Iron Man up.Tony slammed the door down, rushed to Sean, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay? Are you injured? What's wrong?" Tony raised his head, and a black shadow flashed across the balcony.

"I'm fine." Sean broke free from Tony's hand, lay silently on the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.

Steven also rushed over at this time. He was shirtless and sweaty, as if he had just come out of the gym.

Tony glanced at Steven's muscles with vague eyes, and said, "Why did you come here?"

"Sorry, Sean, are you okay?"

Tony glanced worriedly at the bulging bag on the bed, and sighed slightly.He took off his armor, sat by Sean's bed, stroked Sean lightly and said, "You know the intruder, right?"

Sean moved a bit, but didn't answer. "Sean, I know you are a genius, but in my eyes, you will always be just an ordinary little boy, you can try to rely on me."

Just when Tony thought Sean would not respond to him, the quilt moved, and Sean's little head got out from under the quilt, "Tony, I don't want to go back to England, let me drop out of school."

"Why did you say that suddenly? Did you get bullied at school?"

"No, it's just that I suddenly feel very tired there, as if everyone's fate is tied to me, so I can't make a wrong step, and I have to think about every word everyone said to me in my heart. Are they telling the truth or lying. They look at me like they think I can handle everything easily, but I'm just a 12-year-old kid, no matter how brilliant my mind is, I'm not what they expect The majestic king of my life. Can't I just be Sean?"

After Tony and Steven looked at each other, they said softly: "Okay, since you don't like going to school, we won't go to school. I have seen that school for a long time, and I still keep snakes in the basement! Humph!"

"Okay, it's getting late now, let Sean sleep." Steven pulled Tony, who was chattering about Hogwarts, out of Sean's bedroom, and thoughtfully closed the door for Sean.

"What do you think?" Tony asked.

"It should still be related to Amida."

"I think so too," Tony rubbed his hair irritably, and said, "Then I should write a letter to Hogwarts now?"

"Don't be so anxious. Maybe Sean is just in a bad mood for a while. It's better to wait until tomorrow. If Sean is still determined not to go back to Hogwarts tomorrow morning, you can write a letter."

"Okay," Tony sighed and said, "What era is it now, and you still have to write letters? Is their magic world planning to stay in the Iron Age for the rest of their lives?"

Sean was under the covers, holding his wand in his hand, not the one Tony bought for him in Diagon Alley, but the one that belonged to Ares, given to him by Dumbledore.

The wand will recognize the master.

"Do you think they really love you?" Voldemort's words echoed in Sean's ears. "He just thinks of you as his own son. If he knows that you are just a product of an evil magic, guess what?" What will I think of you? I am the only one who truly loves you in this world."

Sean stuffed his wand under his pillow and wrapped the quilt around his head, as if this would silence the voice in his head.

At home, Sean lived a life of stretching out his hands. Every day, he stretched out his clothes, stretched out his hands to eat, and opened his mouth. When he was free, he would lie on the sofa and play games, watch some unnutritious romantic dramas, and basically never got out of bed except for going to the toilet. .

At the beginning, Tony and Steven pampered him without limit, but in the end, Captain America Steven couldn't bear the image of this frustrated defeated soldier, ignored Tony's fierce objection, and threw Sean outside by the collar lawn.

"What are you doing?" Sean yelled dissatisfiedly sitting on the lawn of the car.

"How can you welcome the war when you are so decadent every day?" Steven said with a frown.

Sean sighed, "No one wants to fight."

"Life is a war!"

Sean stood up helplessly, and muttered, "Who the hell showed him Chicken Soup?"

"Now, as your bodyguard, I feel that I need to teach you a good lesson." Steven moved his arms and said, "Attack me."

"what?"

"I'll teach you today what close combat is."

Sean curled his lips and said, "Stop messing with Steven."

"If today's training doesn't satisfy me, then no one will even think about eating tonight."

Seeing Steven's determined expression, Sean knew that Steven was telling the truth this time, so he could only squeeze his limp fists and rushed towards Steven.At first, Sean just punched a few times perfunctorily, but after being thrown to the ground several times without mercy by Steven, he finally lost his temper.

Tony stood under the eaves, looked at Sean with a renewed look of relief, and smiled slightly.He took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the top few shirt buttons, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, and walked towards Sean and Steven, "You, too amateur, I'm a professional boxer coach Come out, let me show you a demonstration!"

Then, he threw Steven over his shoulder and fell to the ground.Tony, who was lying on the grass, was still dazed. He grinned and got up from the ground, looking at Steven in embarrassment.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha!" Sean covered his stomach and laughed and fell to the ground.

Xiao En's face was bruised and purple from the fall, and there was still a little dirt on it. The clothes on his body were also rolled and dirty, and he looked very embarrassed.

Tony rubbed his hair and said: "That old guy has lived for more than 90 years, he has an advantage in age, and he has four times the blood serum. Ordinary attacks will definitely not put him down. Let's fight together, you attack left, I attack right."

Sean nodded, and the two of them jumped on Steven, one left and one right, and pushed Steven down on the grass. The three of them rolled into a ball. Steven listened to Sean's clear laughter and relaxed on purpose. Strength, let the Stark father and son sit on his body.

"Are you convinced?" Sean asked loudly.

"The more you fight the less, the more you win, the less you fight."

"How can there be any rules on the battlefield?" Sean rode on Steven's back and said, "Don't accept it? Serious punishment!" He put his finger on his mouth and began to scratch Steven's itch. Tony smiled and helped him press Steven's leg.

Just as the three of them were enjoying themselves, an old man with a white beard appeared in front of them out of thin air.Xiao En immediately restrained his smile, "It seems that we are going to build a magic circle here to reverse the apparition."

Tony and Steven didn't know why Sean was so repelled to go back to Hogwarts, but they could be sure that it had something to do with the smiling headmaster. Tony stood up and pulled Steven up as well. , said to Dumbledore: "Principal Dumbledore, why are you here now?"

Dumbledore looked at Sean and said, "I have something urgent and I hope I can talk to Sean."

"about what?"

"I hope he can reconsider the issue of quitting school. Hogwarts can provide him with a scholarship. If he is just not used to living in school, we can also provide him with a port key so that he can return to the United States anytime and anywhere."

Steven stood in front of Sean, blocking Dumbledore's sight, "I'm sorry, Mr. Principal, Sean has already made a choice."

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I talk to Mr. Stark alone?"

"No," Tony said impatiently: "Maybe Mr. Dumbledore is not very clear about the laws of the United States. As Sean's father and legal guardian, I have the right to refuse your unreasonable request."

Sean tugged on Latoni's shirt and said, "Let me talk to him, Tony."

"Are you sure?" Steven asked, squatting beside him.

"Ah."

Tony and Steven had to sit on the bench in the distance, staring at Dumbledore and Sean with piercing eyes.

"They can't hear us," Sean said. "Are you coming to me now, are you going to tell me the truth?"

Dumbledore stretched out his right hand, pointed to a red line on his wrist and said: "After I made a contract with Voldemort, a black line appeared on my wrist. Once I or he told you the truth, we will will be cursed back to death, but once you know the truth, this contract will be invalidated, and the black line on my hand will fade, and finally disappear. After I found that the black line on my hand turned red, I knew that you already knew the truth, and now at most, you are not very clear about some small details."

"Then you came this time to decipher it for me."

"good."

"Very good," Sean looked at him coldly, and asked, "Why was I put outside the orphanage?"

"When I received the news that Voldemort was going to exchange sacrifices for you, I originally wanted to stop it, because everyone knows that there is no real resurrection in the world, and every undead that is exchanged is often violent, and they will forget themselves. He turned into a vicious ghost in his previous appearance. Under the pursuit of the Order of the Phoenix, several quiet hiding places of Voldemort were cleared, so he had no choice but to focus on places where the Order of the Phoenix had no influence."

"Muggle world." Sean said lightly.

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded, "Voldemort himself didn't come, he stayed in England to deal with me, and privately sent his confidants Lucius, Regulus and his chosen sacrifice, Amida Miss, I didn't notice it at first, until Sirius knew that his sister would sacrifice his life for your resurrection after a quarrel with his family, and his family members agreed, then he really fell for it The Order of the Phoenix. We sent people to the Muggle world, but it was too late, we only found Miss Amida who was dead, Lucius lured away the members of the Order of the Phoenix, and Regulus hugged you Went to the orphanage, and he cast a protective spell on you with magic."

"This is the origin of the snake that has been with me since childhood."

"Correct."

"Where is Regulus Black now?"

"Missing, but probably dead, because his name on the Black family genealogy has turned gray."

"I read the parchment that Lucius gave me. It says that the sacrifice must sacrifice itself voluntarily, otherwise the sacrifice will fail."

"You have to ask Lucius about that," Dumbledore said, "Good-looking people are good, there are always people who go through life and death for them."

Sean sighed, and said, "Why bother? Where is Lucius now? He leaked the magic circle to me, and he should be regarded as a traitor by Voldemort."

"Voldemort will not do anything to Lucius, because he knows that once the Malfoy family is involved, you will be angry."

Sean laughed at himself: "Don't make it sound like he's afraid of me."

"But it's true, he's afraid of you," Dumbledore said, looking at Sean, "that's why I agreed to sign an agreement with him."

"What's in your agreement other than not telling me the truth?"

"You know that during the Second War of the Wizarding World, Voldemort's Death Eaters had the upper hand, and I was ready to die under Voldemort's wand, when he suddenly stopped, and then his movements began to become more and more chaotic , Completely lost the previous overall view. A whole week after your death, the Order of the Phoenix fought back frantically, but the Death Eaters seemed to have surrendered and were vulnerable. At that time, I understood that if there is only one If someone can restrain him, then this person must be you. You may have a great influence on him, and he may not even realize it. So we signed an agreement, and his condition was that I must keep silent about what happened back then, and I The condition is that for the first 11 years of your life, he must be completely cut off from your world."

Sean thought for a while and said, "Because you don't want me to be influenced by him prematurely. After I enter Hogwarts, I will basically be under your supervision, so that it will be more difficult for him to do anything to me." What's the matter?"

"good."

"But I still don't understand. I'm the second-generation Dark Lord, so you're so sure I'll be on your side?"

"I see people very accurately," Dumbledore said with a smile. "Except for missing a person when I was young, I have never made a mistake. Ares, you are different from Voldemort. He is a man who was born without understanding love." But you know, if it weren't for your family, you might be just a normal person. Even after all you've been through, you're still not a person who can kill. Although sometimes I don't agree with some of your Thoughts, but I agree with some of your views from the bottom of my heart, people like you will not allow Voldemort to destroy the wizarding world, the more you love him, the less you will give up on him."

"I don't love him," Sean said. "His love is too complicated, mixed with deceit, betrayal and lies. I can't even tell whether he really loves me, or if he has been acting for a long time and even deceived himself." gone."

Dumbledore squatted down slightly, and said, "You have already begun to recover your previous memories. For some things, you might as well wait until all your memories are recovered." He took out a blank piece of paper from his arms, and said, "This It was Mr. Stark's application for withdrawal, and I will return it to you."

Sean took the application and glanced back at Tony who was not far away. He was talking to Steven, but his eyes never left Sean. "Do you think I am Sean or Arris now?"

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course, Alris was a man who was betrayed by his lover and died after a glorious life. He was recorded in the annals of history. His deeds can be written into novels or poems. He was sought after alive, and still made people cry when he died. But Sean is just a child. Although he has a very powerful father, he is still an ordinary child in his father's eyes. When he is wronged, he can confide, cry, and laugh..."

It may be that Sean's expression was too sad. Tony and Steven, who had been paying attention to him, couldn't help standing up and walking towards him.

"They're the best dads in the world."