The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

Ten years ago, New York.

The afternoon sun shines warmly, and there is the freshness of green grass and the fragrance of flowers in the wind.

"Honey, have you forgotten the time again?"

Alphard walked out of the house and stood on the lawn with his hips akimbo, looking at his only young son with helplessness and doting, the little boy with black hair and blue eyes lying on the lawn: "It's time to learn the spell, Daniel .”

"But I don't want to learn." The boy with black hair and blue eyes rolled back and forth on the lawn willfully: "I don't want to learn, I can't learn anyway! I can't learn!"

In the end, he lay down on the lawn angrily, stretched out his little hands to pluck the grass leaves, with a vicious attitude of wanting to strip the lawn bare, and muttered and complained: "Anyway, I can't learn it, I can't learn it... ..."

"Don't do that, baby!" Alphard squatted down, trying to pick him up from the ground, "Your transformation spell that turned the table into a kitten last night was great."

"But I want to be a tiger! A tiger! Not a cat!" Daniel's blue eyes sparkled with water.

"Uh...that's what Dad said wrong, it's not a cat, it's a little tiger." Alphard continued to coax him patiently, "You are now a little tiger, and when you grow up, you can become a big tiger. "

"Don't fool me like a child." Daniel stared at those blue eyes with an expression on the verge of tears, "How could a cat become a tiger! I can't be a wizard at all, Alphard, you know, You clearly know..."

"Okay, okay." Alphard hurriedly raised his hand in compromise, he coaxed his younger son at a loss: "Then let's not learn magic spells today, let's watch Captain America's cartoon together, shall we?"

The blue-eyed boy bowed his head.

"Let's go together, okay?" Alphard continued to coax patiently, "Today's Captain America will hold a shield, rush through the hail of bullets, and then defeat all the villains..."

"...Okay." Daniel replied.

Two people, one big and one small, held hands and returned to the house, and then, the familiar theme song sounded: Who's strong and brave, here to save the Ameri Way Who vows to fight like a man for what's right night and day "Maybe, I can become a hero like Captain America in the future."

"Then... from time to time, learn the magic spell seriously!"

Ten years later, the sky after the heavy rain is blue and clear, and the sun is still warm...

Daniel held the log up and down in the sea, except for the sound of the waves and the gently blowing sea breeze, everything around him was too quiet.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he first stepped on the stage, he became the first magician.

At that time, there were very few audiences in the theater, and most of them were chatting below.

But he was not afraid of anything, nor nervous, standing alone on the stage, still grinning happily, and then, from the red hat, he grabbed a kitten with yellow, smooth fur, Shining under the light, it was in his palm, with pointy ears, soft pink pads, and a fragile meowing with its mouth open...

All the sounds of the audience stopped in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, uncontrollable exclamations came from their mouths, they called his name, begging him to change again: this is unbelievable!so amazing!

[But I want to become a tiger!tiger! ]

The voice of childhood faded away, and Daniel just smiled foolishly on the stage. As he grew up, he was not so obsessed with becoming a tiger, and gave up all about being a hero.

He closed his eyes and recalled that the memories he thought he would remember forever had been gradually forgotten, but those warm details in his life were becoming clearer day by day...

On the lawn, Alpha pulled himself up with warm hands; and the very familiar passionate theme song echoed in his mind: Whowaked the giant that snapped in America Weknow it's no-oCaptain America.

"Found it! He's here!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the ear.

Then, Daniel felt his whole body being pulled out of the sea.

Someone hugged him tightly, someone patted his face, someone opened his mouth, and bottles of strange-tasting potions were poured into his mouth until he coughed uncontrollably, slowly I opened my eyes... and the yelling voice sounded in my ears again: 'Wake up!wake up! '.

Sirius hugged him awkwardly, tears slipped from his gray eyes onto his face: "Daniel, Daniel! You scared me to death... Fortunately, you didn't die, fortunately, you are okay!"

Daniel blinked his blue eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and showed his usual teasing smile.

He looked a little dazed, but opened his mouth with difficulty, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Hi~mygirl, Don'tcry!"

"Shut up, you!" Sirius still had tears on his face, but he laughed angrily, and slapped him on the head.

This strength is a bit too much for the exhausted Daniel.

He simply followed his strength and rolled on the ground twice, then he smiled softly.

All the watching Aurors also laughed.

This group of upright young men, after experiencing such a horrible thing, can still smile cheerfully. They lie on the ground almost in a state of distress, panting exhaustedly.

Aftermath.

Everyone's appearance doesn't look very good now, it's okay to be wet, with blood and mud all over their bodies.

However, the vitality of the wizards is probably really tenacious. Except for a few who broke their legs and were severely injured and fractured, none of these wizards died last night.

Daniel was slightly relieved.

After all, trauma such as bone fracture only needs a few doses of potion, and after a few days of proper care, it will be alive and well again.

"What about the dementors?"

"We have searched. In fact, before the explosion, more than half of the prisoners in Azkaban ran away. Many dementors have already chased them out. After Azkaban was completely blown up, the remaining dementors The ghost has also escaped." Sirius said with a heavy tone.

Daniel stopped talking, and he lay on the ground for a while.

After a long time, he raised his head again, and he asked with a very complicated expression: "Siris, Lupine... have you caught him?"

Sirius looked into those blue eyes, and his nose felt a little sour for no reason.

He turned his head away sadly, and couldn't bear to say it directly, so he rarely replied tactfully: "Moonface always handles affairs safely."

However, Daniel raised his eyebrows in surprise, a little in disbelief, "You... caught it?"

"Yes, he was wearing You-Know-Who's suit, sitting in the Crouch's living room."

After all, Sirius still doesn’t have many gentle cells, and it’s already considered a good behavior to be sentimental and tactful for a second. At this time, he felt that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so he simply said it outright: “As soon as Lupine and the others rushed in , he took off the black mask and surrendered. We also found old Batty, who has been imprisoned for a long time. However, old Batty looked disheartened, no matter how much he asked him, he would not speak , and don’t tell us, who is the person who drank Polyjuice Potion and played him?”

"What about Jim?" Daniel always felt a little strange that things went well, "Where is Jim? What did he say?"

"He didn't say anything." Sirius replied equally puzzled, and then he said, "Daniel, are you really not mistaken? He's just an ordinary Muggle... Well, he was indeed caught this time." Sitting there in the Dark Lord's costume, but that doesn't prove anything, maybe the man pretending to be old Barty is intimidating him..."

"What about others?"

"what?"

"Where did you lock him up?" Daniel asked, biting his lower lip.

"Ministry of Auror Command," Sirius replied, "you don't have to worry, he's surrounded by a bunch of Aurors."

"Surround him?" Daniel sneered, "Aren't you afraid that the Ministry of Magic will also become Azkaban?"

"No way...he's just a Muggle..." Halfway through the sentence, Sirius himself wasn't sure.

He simply jumped up and said: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go back and have a look."

at the same time,

Mycroft Holmes was sitting calmly behind the long table, listening to Kingsman's Lancelot and Eggsy, who had inherited the title of Galahad, but kept awkwardly and refused to be called, reporting the latest Work.

"...We have arrested and brought to justice those who caused chaos in London recently. Those who have a criminal record will be handed over to Inspector Lestrade of Scotland Yard for resolution. Those who cannot find a criminal record can only be temporarily detained by us. ,investigation."

Eggsy frowned and said, "However, I suspect that these people who can't find out the case are the murderers who killed those wizards a while ago, but because of the special status of the wizards, the investigation is very laborious..."

"That's right. But despite this, through this conflict between wizards and ordinary people, Moriarty's criminal network finally revealed clues. We caught those who might have assassinated wizards and tried to follow the clues, but... ...feels like we've just tipped the tip of the iceberg."

Lancelot frowned, and continued, "This time, Eggsy and I thought we could catch him through these people. But these people are still only peripheral. Moreover, after they were arrested, All their communication records, chat records, and SMS records were completely destroyed...Even though we knew that Moriarty was behind the scenes, fundamentally speaking, we still had no evidence in our hands."

"It's already done." Mycroft said lightly: "Moriarty's huge criminal network has developed so far, and it can't be cleared overnight. You have done a good job. By the way, those new wizards are making progress how's it going?"

"The progress is very fast." Eggsy shrugged, "much better than I was back then."

"We found that wizards may not only have the advantages of magic, but their physical fitness is generally higher than ordinary people..." Compared with Eggsy's casual answer, the girl Lancelot obviously gave a more detailed and complete answer "Merlin speculates that their bodies are probably much stronger than ordinary people in terms of muscles and bones under the effect of a long-term magic power cycle. But they are used to using magic wands, and instead neglect physical exercise, which leads to a decline in physical fitness. As far as fighting is concerned, the foundation is zero, but it is very strong and has a good ability to resist blows..."

"If you fall from a height as high as the first or second floor, you won't die." Eggsy added simply.

Mycroft nodded thoughtfully, "You guys did a good job, next..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the assistant lady suddenly pushed open the door: "Sir, I'm sorry to bother you."

"But we're in big trouble." Her face, which always had no extra expression, showed a rare serious look: "Sir, I just received a notice that the Minister of the Interior requires you to stop all work at hand and get up immediately. , go to him for an interrogation."

"Interrogation?" Mycroft raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The author has something to say: Many plots are purely fictitious, please don’t overdo it with evidence, such as this cabinet minister, the British system and so on, in fact, I don’t understand it, so let’s just write it like this!My setting is that Maggie is in charge of intelligence and security, but the Secretary of the Interior belongs to the cabinet, so he has the right to question him.