[Hunter] Private Meteor Street High School

With a lollipop in his mouth, Xiaodi stared at the wretched old man sitting on the sofa with one hand picking his teeth and one hand picking his feet with big dark eyes, and asked Li En suspiciously: "Who is he?"

"This is Grandpa Isaac Nitro." Lean sighed helplessly. He had already emphasized this name to Xiaodi many times today, but the little girl would ask again in a few minutes.

Harry leaned against the door frame, folded his arms and sneered, and interjected, "Little sister, you can just call him a mud mule."

The president of the mud mule was blowing his beard and staring at something to refute. The body of the bus that was moving smoothly shook, and the toothpick in his hand slammed into the toothbrush.For a while, Nitro's mouth was covered with blood, and he ran into the bathroom in a panic, covering his face with clogs.

The Harley-Davidsons who were doing various things around silently praised the knight driving: Well done!He is still a bad old man, kill him quickly!

Kuroro knelt on the ground, his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the unrecognizable bear, his small face was livid: "...he wiped his feet with my bear...how dare he... how dare he..." One hand Putting it on the shoulders of the heartbroken Kuroro, the latter raised his head with tears in his eyes, and for the first time there was no smile on Finks' face:

"I'm going to kill him."

Everyone's eyes turned to the open door behind Finks. His recording studio was probably hit by a tornado and a tsunami. Various precision machines were dismantled into large and small parts and scattered on the ground. The floor was full of water stains. Dirty in a mess, and the limited-edition earphones, Finks' most precious, which he managed to get back from Parker a few days ago, were also raped and pitifully soaked in the footbath.

As soon as □□ was about to start, a shy male voice with obvious lack of confidence diverted everyone's attention: "That..."

Headed by the young patriarch, Mr. Potter, the Harley crowd subconsciously looked towards the place where the voice came out, and were blinded by surprise!

Fuck! !Who is this handsome guy! ! !

The speaker obviously didn't expect that his simple words would attract everyone's attention, and he stood dumbly at the door of the toilet to receive everyone's gaze.

Except for Wojin Nobunaga, who have different styles of painting, the tallest among the Harley-Davidsons is the chivalrous man who is nearly 1.8 meters zero.And this man is much taller than the chivalrous man (Harry, who is in his early 1.6 meters, expresses all kinds of heartaches), with wide shoulders and thin waist, hips and long legs, and his body proportions are almost perfect.What's more terrible is his handsome and dazzling face, with three-dimensional features and deep contours, and the ignorant expression on his face puts his temperament between a teenager and a young man. The most critical critics have to admit that this is a veritable beauty. man.

In the silence, Yi Ermi, who was supporting Kuroro, tried to identify it, and then said with a strange expression: "Gold... Fulishi?"

Kim Fulishi, who was watched by the crowd, nodded helplessly, pulled the tight T-shirt on his body that almost made him unable to breathe, and asked dryly: "Can you change my clothes? This one is too uncomfortable."

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blue sea, blue sky.

On the vast and boundless sea, a passenger ship rides the wind and waves, and several foraging seagulls glide in mid-air by the wind, looking at the right time to dive down to catch the fat sea fish rolled up by the waves.

Harry lay lazily on the railing on the top floor, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the rare comfort.

The oncoming sea breeze was warm and humid, and the floor-length cloak covering the whole body was swelled with layers of ripples by the wind, and the wide-sleeved robe under the cloak also appeared and disappeared from time to time.Dressed in black all over, Harry looked like a raven with shiny feathers and a light figure, standing leisurely on the top of the tree and swaying in the wind.

In order to create momentum for Kuroro's teammates who went to beat the enemy's Hakka to meet their parents-in-law, the members of Harley's team all put on new outfits produced by Maggie.Standard black robe with Hogwarts-style hood, gemstone brooch engraved with a map of Meteor Street on the chest, long cloak with silver buttons (two different thicknesses in spring, summer and autumn and winter), white shirt and black trousers. Under the suggestion of the company, we added pleated uniform skirts for girls to choose from, all of which are made of top-quality fabrics.

Harry pushed the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, feeling relieved.In addition, he specially customized a cane and sealed the holly wood wand inside.The tip of the wand is inlaid with a silver non-slip bottom, and the end of the handle is inlaid with a magic stone that was dug out from the pockets of old clothes during cleaning, which is quite gorgeous.

People depend on their clothes. After the unified uniform, the image of the Harley Squad has taken on a new look and is astonishing. Even the sloppiest Wo Jin looks a little gentlemanly.

Old man Netero wandered over at some point, and stood side by side with Harry, looking into the distance.

"That's the direction of Meteor Street." Harry spoke first, pointing to the south.The emerald green eyes stared at the sky, their eyes were obscure.It seems to have crossed the sea, rivers, mountains and rivers, the urban wasteland, and saw the continuous ocean of garbage in the distance.

He said quietly: "Meteor Street is my second hometown."

Nitero didn't express any opinion on the 'second', but the sly and treacherous smile disappeared from his face, and he looked in the direction of Harry's finger.

"I used to have a lot of things, but I didn't cherish them, because I took them for granted. So the gods punished me and took back all of them. I once had nothing, was alone, anxious, and couldn't close my eyes when I slept. I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, there will be no chance to open them again.

"How many times have I thought, just give up like this, just die like this, just escape like this.

"But fortunately, I didn't choose to give up on myself. I have the strength to survive, have many companions, and... people I like. Haha, I think I am really lucky, really."

Nitro took a breath and let it out slowly, and said without thinking: "The tragedy on Meteor Street is largely the result of the operation of the rampant gang forces." After speaking, he stared deeply at Ha Take a look:

"Will you help me?"

"Then what can I get? I am not a saint who sacrifices himself and others without expecting anything in return."

A fool dies from adversity, a mediocre adapts to adversity, and a genius changes adversity.

The rudiment of the world-famous private Meteor Street College in the future was gradually constructed by the founder and first principal Harry Potter and lifelong honorary principal Isaac Nitero on such a clear and warm afternoon .

Kuroro raised his glass and drank the milk tea, pressed the newly drawn design with the Hello Kitty paperweight, looked through the window to Harry and Nitro who were clapping their hands and talking in the distance.They've been talking like this for hours.I don't know where the two who have never been on the same page come to talk so much.

Shaking his head, Kuroro stood up and picked up the blueprint, stretched out and handed it to Maggie, who was busy making patterns on the opposite side.

who cares.