The daily life of the villain raising cubs [British and American]

The plan for five days later was decided like this.

After finding the target, Su Qizhi no longer looked through the internal documents of S.H.I.E.L.D. so nervously, and Steve followed him home.The other Avengers are temporarily living in a special floor divided by Stark Tower at the invitation of Tony.

"Stop trying to persuade Steve and Bucky?" Jin Jiang asked aloud.

"Let them calm down for a few days. When they take part in the battle five days later, the situation should be better." Su Qizhi touched the back of her head helplessly, and said, "If you get angry again, they will also fight in battle." Mutual protection of each other, the contradictions will naturally disappear."

Su Qizhi originally planned to stay in the mansion to create opportunities for Steve and Bucky to get along.But it seems to be the reason why they met right after the quarrel, the atmosphere between the two people is very stiff-in other people's eyes, it's rather normal, except that the two people don't care about each other.It's like you haven't seen each other at all.

This is really, a headache.

Su Qizhi took Steve back to the old house in Brooklyn in a spaceship, looking for the key in his pocket.

"Mr. Su, I have caused you trouble." Steve lowered his head slightly, as if a little unnatural because of guilt, he said angrily.

"What's the trouble, Tom just isn't here—" Su Qiyi put his arms around Steve's shoulders, and patted him affectionately.Before he finished speaking, he saw a light in the window.

He was suddenly embarrassed.

—Has Tom come back?

But the next moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and a thin and somewhat high-pitched voice sounded: "Dear master, you are back!"

A creature at most as high as Su Qizhi's knee was standing at the door, it had bat-like ears, and watery emerald green eyes as big as tennis balls, staring at Su Qizhi respectfully and enthusiastically.Its fingers are long and thin, its nose is flat, and its small body is clad only in a...

"Are you wearing a pillowcase?" Su Qizhi asked confusedly.

"Yes, master! I am Mibu, a house elf whose ownership has changed from the Malfoy family to the Su family. All housework is my responsibility. If you are not satisfied with me, the way to expel me is to give me any A piece of clothing." Although the little creature said this frankly, its big tennis eyes showed tension and fear.

"I won't expel you." Su Qizhi quickly said soothingly.

This must be the house elf Tom was talking about before, and it seems to be brought back to cook for him?

After getting the guarantee, Mibu breathed out obviously, and bowed deeply to Su Qizhi again, with his long nose drooping on the ground, and his shrill voice became louder because of excitement: "Welcome master and master's greetings." Friends come home, little master has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Little master, it's Tom.

Su Qizhi glanced at the living room with the lights on. Although she understood it, she was still a little embarrassed: "Steve, let's go in."

Or let Tom magically transform Steve into a bed...

"Uh, oh—okay?" Steve agreed, but still looked at the house-elf in shock.He followed Su Qizhi into the living room in a daze, feeling that his three views had been broken.

Even Su Qizhi, who knew the house elves were diligent, was shocked when she saw the almost completely changed living room.

"Dad, are you satisfied?" Tom was sitting in front of the coffee table and was writing something on the parchment. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and asked expectantly.

"I'm very... satisfied." Su Qizhi and Steve looked around the living room blankly.

Although the house could be kept tidy under Tom's magic before, it was only to the extent that basic magic could do.Neither Su Qizhi nor Tom was careful enough to clean the whole house to such an exaggerated level.

The floor was spotless, so bright that people could see it, and every corner was also spotless. The walls that had been darkened by age were brand new again, and the rotten smell of the old house became the smell of a special magic cleaner.Su Qizhi raised his head, his excellent eyesight allowed him to see clearly that every subtle arc of the exquisite chandelier on the ceiling was clean and shining.The original ordinary old house is now appallingly clean and tidy. Su Qizhi swears that even people with a cleanliness habit will feel very comfortable here.

In a way, house elves are really... scary existences.

Seeing the reactions of his father and Steve, Tom softened the curvature of his face with satisfaction. He carefully put away the parchment in front of him, stroked the ruby ​​ring on his hand, and said to Steve:

"I received your letter, because I couldn't explain clearly in the letter, so I came back and told you face to face."

"...Mmm." Steve glanced at Su Qizhi, pursed his lips, with a rare embarrassment and embarrassment.

Su Qizhi looked at the two of them in surprise, not knowing what happened, but he immediately called the house elf considerately: "Mibu, let's talk in the bedroom."

"Okay, master!" Mibu agreed.

When the black-haired man completely disappeared into the living room, Steve looked away and looked at Tom.

Tom didn't speak immediately, but cast his eyes on the black stone ring on his hand-this was not the reality stone that his father gave him, it was a ruby ​​ring.This is the Peverell ring he recovered from Voldemort's memory when he returned to Gunter's cabin after Marvolo Gunter's death.

His father had told him the story of "The Three Brothers and the Deathly Hallows" before, and what was surprising was that the three holy artifacts in the story actually existed. This black gemstone ring engraved with Peverell's coat of arms was The Resurrection Stone in the Three Hallows.As the name suggests, it works wonders, and Tom couldn't believe it when he heard it from his father, but he had never tried it.

Although most people would not believe it, Tom felt that one of the three holy artifacts coveted by others in the wizarding world was now an ordinary stone in his eyes, and he wore the ring because it was the last stone of the Gunter family. heritage.His parents, or any blood relatives, were dead, and he had no intention of resurrecting them.

Perhaps the only time I could use this stone...was when my father passed away.

Tom dismissed his thoughts at once.

Disrespectful, so disrespectful to Dad!What the hell is he thinking, Dad will be fine at all.

"Steve...brother." Tom's voice was low and slow, but he still called out his childhood name, and looked up at the blond man in front of him, "You asked me in the letter if I dreamed of special things when I was young, yes What's the meaning?"

"..." Steve didn't panic. He sat down beside Tom, thought for a while, and put his fist on his forehead before saying, "It's something that no one else will believe."

There was a flash of understanding and joy in Tom's black eyes, and he asked back, "You too?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Steve breathed a sigh of relief, and his tensed shoulders relaxed slightly. He admitted, "Both Bucky and I have dreamed about it."

He thought those two dreams were special cases.But if Tom had dreamed it too, it would have been unusual indeed.He and Bucky were looking for the right direction, which was the reason for staying by Mr. Su's side.

"Is Bucky too? Why did you suddenly ask me?" Tom stroked the ring, a little surprised, but the expression on his face didn't change much.

"Because the dream has troubled me, it's very important, so Bucky and I want to get more information." Steve raised his head and said very seriously, "Bucky and I can both dream, so we want to ask Ask if this has happened to anyone else.”

Tom nodded, accepting the reason.

When he was a child, he always dreamed of strange fragments, and he would be very confused, but later he was able to face those dreams very well.

"What did you dream about?" Tom asked concerned.

Perhaps because of the shared secret, Tom felt that he and Steve's brother, Bucky's brother, were getting closer.Although he didn't know the specific situation, he thought he might be able to share his coping experience with Steve.

Steve suddenly looked gray all over.

He didn't know how to describe it to Tom, who showed concern for him—they all knew how much Tom cared about Mr. Su.

In the end, Steve weighed his words and said in a low voice: "I dreamed of... a different me. That me was weird, and he did things that made me feel very excessive and crazy, which I couldn't accept at all."

"I understand." Tom said sympathetically.

Thinking of the crazy and ugly Voldemort in his memory, and the bunch of things he did that made Tom feel insane, Tom showed a sympathetic expression on his face.

"But it is unbelievable that when I was seven or eight years old, I had already dreamed that I was injected with superhero serum and became what I am now. Are these dreams prophecies? Will I do such crazy things in the future? ? Bucky and I can't figure it out anyway." Steve narrated in distress.

These thoughts have been lingering in his mind for a long time, and besides Bucky, Tom is the first person who can listen to him.

"I am also like this." Tom is not surprised, but is used to it. "I dreamed about my future development when I was a child, so sometimes I will improve very quickly in my studies."

"But don't be too distressed, Steve." Tom said reassuringly, with a calm voice, "Dreams are just dreams, although part of it is real, but more of it is not our experience, so we don't need to be bothered by it. I have avoided a lot of wrong life choices in reality by referring to my dreams, which is a valuable experience. Pay attention to this part, Steve."

"Is there a part that isn't real?" Steve was surprised, he quickly lowered his eyes, his expression became heavy, "but none of us know if that part will happen or not."

"Be yourself." Tom said flatly, and he shared his tips. "If you don't think that's right, just don't do it. Steve, I thought you always knew your way better than us. All of you should be firm. Are you so confused because of the dream?"

Because that dream is something he absolutely cannot allow to happen.

Whether Mr. Su was killed by him and Bucky, or by Tony, it absolutely couldn't happen.

Steve answered in his heart.

Now after talking to Tom, he felt like he was going to track it down even more.Because he wants to ensure that there may not be any.Or maybe the dream was another situation Tom was talking about... Steve didn't know if that was good or bad.

Not their experience, but what happened to another guy named Steve Rogers and James Barnes?In some other world, they killed Mr. Su?So in other worlds, Iron Man would kill Mr. Su too?Indeed, if it is a parallel world, some parts will be the same, and some parts will be different.

Steve suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, and before Mr. Su came out, he asked the last question: "Tom, did you dream those dreams when you slept next to Mr. Su?"

"Forget it." Tom didn't show a hesitant expression until this question was asked, "Thinking about it, the frequency of my dreams did decrease when I went to Hogwarts to study. Because I didn't leave before Home, when I sleep with my dad, I always dream about it."

It seems that it is indeed Mr. Su's cause!

Steve settled down.Talking with Tom today has gained a lot, which makes his mood that has been depressed just now a little bit happier.

Tom glanced at the completely silent bedroom door, suddenly leaned his body to this side, lowered his voice, and asked a little nervously in Steve's ear, "Did you tell Mr. Su?"

Steve shook his head angrily.

"Neither have I," Tom whispered cryptically.He and Steve exchanged a look, both revealing guilt and novel excitement.This is probably the only thing Tom and Steve are keeping from Dad (Mr. Sue).

Tom felt he had found another common ground.

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