Jarvis who has seen through everything

Dear Jarvis:

First of all, I wish you a Merry Christmas. The package that comes with this letter is a gift from me. I hope you like it.

I got the Christmas gift that you asked Sirius to pass on to me. I have to say that you are the first person to send me wool socks over the years, but it is also the gift that suits my heart the most. I feel your blessing to me ,thank you very much.

In the past six months, you have found many small but significant clues to the Order of the Phoenix one after another in the depths of your memory, and you have helped us a lot. Landing, I believe this is a good development.

What's more, the gift you gave Sirius this time really shocked us all. I think you may just recall this incident suddenly, and it happened to be Christmas again, so you gave this as a matter of course. Sirius as a gift - or maybe you just happened to want to play a prank on Sirius?

Well, these are not important, but I guess Sirius will thank you well the next time you meet, and then challenge you to a duel.

After all, you really didn't pick a good time to tell him about Regulus Black.

Believe me, Harry was terrified when he saw Sirius crying.

But I still want to thank you for bringing a hero's deed to light.

Klitsch cried just like Sirius, he gave us that pendant, and I destroyed the evil spirit in it.

When we were done with these things, we found that the bells of Christmas were ringing just in time, and we had a good start to the new year.

Here's wishing you a Merry Christmas again.

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

PS: If possible, I would like you to help me pick up Harry from the Dursleys' home to 12 Grimaud the day before school starts.

……

After closing the letter, Jarvis opened the package brought by the owl.

Inside was a bottle of veritaserum.

Oh... that really doesn't seem like something Professor Dumbledore would give.

Jarvis shook the bottle, and the transparent liquid inside was shaking in the crystal bottle.

Jarvis put it away in a drawer, intending to give half of it to Tony to study later.

Jarvis felt that he should write a letter back to Professor Dumbledore, telling him how innocently he wanted to tell Sirius as soon as he recalled the information about Regulus - only not Be careful to forget that in such a beautiful festival, it is not a good thing to let Sirius fall into deep sorrow and regret - there is no intention of mischief at all.

But the owl flew away immediately after dropping the package, so Jarvis had to give up.

……

After receiving the news of Jarvis's return to China, Jennifer immediately sent a message to Jarvis, inviting him to come out for a small gathering, have a meal and watch a movie or something.

Originally, Jarvis wanted to reject her, but unfortunately, Tony was right next to him at the time, and the two of them were measuring data together in the laboratory, so when the news was directly displayed on the big screen, After Tony squinted at the girl's name on the note, before Jarvis refused, he sent 'ok and sent me the time and place. 'The message goes out.

Jarvis looked at Tony helplessly, "That's my text message."

"I know." Tony said as a matter of course: "And I also know that it is a girl."

"……so what?"

"So what?" Tony raised his eyebrows and stared at him with wide eyes, as if Jarvis had said something ridiculous, "As a gentleman, you can't turn down a date invitation from a cute girl, You should learn from your father—that is, me.”

Jarvis showed an annoyed expression. He really shouldn't let Tony see this. He put down the tablet in his hand, turned to look at Tony, and said, "I only consider her a friend, and nothing will happen between us. anything."

Tony was silent for a while, looked down, and said in a subtle tone: "...I remember that every part of the body I made for you is normal, and even, in some aspects, the combat effectiveness is quite good."

Jarvis raised his eyebrows and couldn't help shouting: "It has nothing to do with this!"

"Then why?" Tony spread his hands and looked at him suspiciously, "Could it be that this Jennifer is not beautiful enough?"

"Jennifer is a very attractive girl." Jarvis took a deep breath and said, "But there is no special relationship between me and her, maybe there is, it's just her one-sided, so I can't respond to her When she wants the answer, I will not give her ambiguous behavior, it is disrespectful to her."

Tony folded his arms and leaned on the table, "Sometimes I always regret that the procedures I set for you at the beginning were too gentlemanly, so that your temperament is always rigid now, and you have not inherited your father's bohemianism at all. personality."

"...I suddenly feel very lucky."

"It doesn't matter." Tony blinked at him, "Anyway, my message has been sent, you can figure it out."

As soon as the words fell, Jennifer's message arrived again.

Tony flashes a smile.

Jarvis sighed, "Just once, Tony, there will be no next time."

Tony shrugged.

……

When Peter knew that Jennifer had successfully asked Jarvis out, they had already boarded the plane to London again.

"So, what did you guys do that day?" Peter casually flipped through the sports magazine in his hand and asked dryly.

At this time, Jarvis was arranging his hairstyle. Half a year later, his hair had grown again, but under normal circumstances he would take care of his hair neatly, but when he boarded the plane just now, a brown-haired man I accidentally tripped and fell on his back and messed up his hair.

"We went to the movies together, then went to have dinner, and then I sent her home." Jarvis looked at his hairstyle with satisfaction, and said flatly: "When she left, she looked Wanted to say something to me, but before that I told her that she and I would be good friends forever, and then she looked terrible, since yesterday I have been thinking about what I said A misnomer."

Peter happened to turn to a page with a photo of a popular star, it said that just two days ago, he won the second world championship trophy in his life, and Peter happened to support his team.

Peter showed a small smile, and said briskly, "You are a gentleman, Jarvis, so I don't think there is anything wrong with you, and she will understand."

"I hope so." Because of his reassurance, Jarvis looked a little more relaxed, he pressed the button to call the flight attendant, and politely asked for a cup of hot milk.

There were still five hours before the plane landed, and Jarvis decided to take a nap—although he thought that sleep was not necessary, but when he came back this time, Dr. Helen Zhao carefully told him that although he was mentally No sleep is completely acceptable, but his body needs a proper amount of rest, even if his physical fitness is stronger than ordinary people, this cannot be ignored.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the plane arrived in London, England.

When he walked out of the airport, Jarvis heard the black friend who was traveling with the brown-haired man whisper: "It turns out that the gossip is true. Iron Man's son is really studying in England!"

"Although it is impolite to talk about others behind their backs, I still want to say that he looks really flawless! Every movement of his can be converted into an offensive or defensive posture at any time, every second He was protecting himself, and I noticed that even when he was sleeping, there was no change in his breathing rate, which is completely unreasonable!"

"He must have had military training of the highest order."

"I want to know how he keeps his breathing rate constant. This is not something that can be achieved through training..."

When the two said this, they stopped a taxi and finally walked away.

Such a small episode Jarvis didn't take it to heart, he and Peter also stopped a taxi and returned to the apartment on Baker Street.

Even though I haven't come back for nearly a week, the apartment is still clean and tidy without even a speck of dust. Presumably, someone arranged for a cleaner to come here to clean it every day.

Jarvis put the luggage back into the room, and when he came out, Peter had already washed the fruit he bought in a nearby store.

"I'm going to help Professor Dumbledore pick someone up in a while." Jarvis picked up an apple and took a bite, and said to Peter, "Maybe Grimaud 12 will eat it at noon."

Peter looked at him resentfully, "Well...you were so busy on the first day back."

Jarvis smiled at him reassuringly, "Believe me, I didn't mean it." Jarvis looked at the time, "There's still enough time, why don't I cook for you before going."

"No." Peter waved his hand quickly, "I'm not hungry, and it's still early for lunch, you go, I can order takeaway."

Jarvis hesitated, "Okay, then I'll go now."

……

The address Professor Dumbledore had given Jarvis was number four Privet Drive, which was some distance from Baker Street, so he had to take a taxi there.

The location of that street on the edge of the city of London is not as prosperous as Baker Street in the city center, but it has a better environment, and because there are few people and cars, it is very quiet, and it is a very good residential area.

When Jarvis was walking on this street, a group of teenagers ran past him, making noise and making noise.

One of the people inside seemed to recognize Jarvis, but he was a little uncertain, because he didn't think how such a big man could come back here, so after hesitating for a while, he was urged to run away by his companions .

No. [-] Privet Drive, when Jarvis walked in, a black-haired teenager was squatting on the lawn in the yard in front of the house and pulling weeds.

Jarvis showed a smile, stepped forward and said:

"Hello, is this Harry?"

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When Peter returned home full of joy, he saw Aunt May after a long absence.

Aunt Mei happily went forward, gave Peter a hug, then held Peter's face and said distressedly: "Oh... Peter, good boy, you must have not taken good care of yourself in England, look, you... …Fat?"

Aunt Mei paused, looked Peter up and down subtly, and exclaimed:

"My God, you're getting fat!—"

Peter: "..."