The little bun is looking for his father

The night was very dark, there was no wind, and the air was filled with the heat of summer, which made people feel depressingly breathless.At the gate of Michael Orphanage in London, a man in a black robe came here.He held a baby in his hands, with black swaddling clothes and a black robe. The two people, one big and one small, seemed to be one with the darkness.

The man in a black robe had a hood on his head, making it impossible to see his face clearly in the night. The baby he was holding in his hand had already fallen asleep, with his little finger sticking out of his mouth, as if he had eaten something delicious in his dream. Things to eat.The baby is still very young, just a few days after birth, it should be the age to drink milk in the mother's arms, but what is waiting for him will be feeding in the orphanage.

Outside the iron fence of the orphanage, the black cannon man pressed the electric bell, once and for all. After hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, he hesitated for a moment, and still placed the baby in his hand on the stone steps at the door.Along with the baby's swaddle, there was also a note and a sum of money.

When the dean came to the gate of the orphanage, the black-robed man was gone. He hid on the corner of the street and watched the child being taken away by the elderly dean, and watched the gate of the orphanage close slowly. Sighing deeply, he disappeared into the night.

The thick fog gradually lifted, and no one saw which direction he came from, and no one saw which direction he walked into.Such a summer night seemed to be a very normal night, and it was the same for the Michael Orphanage.

They often accept new children, some are abandoned children sent by the police or the hospital, and some are like Dean, who were placed at the gate of the orphanage.Yes, the little baby has his name, Dean?Stoke, this is the name left on that little note, the elegant font reveals a bit of bitterness.

If a pair of parents have already chosen a name for their child, why should they abandon him?The mother dean held the child who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and couldn't help sighing.His face was still wrinkled at this moment, and the lanugo hair hadn't fallen off. It had been a long time since the Michael Orphanage accepted such a young baby.

Little Dean was still in a dream at this time, he didn't know what happened, he was sent to the orphanage before he even felt the warmth of his parents.The mother dean put him on the crib and covered him with the quilt without waking him up.

Judging from the baby's swaddle, his parents should still love him very much, and wrapping him warmly would not make little Dean feel uncomfortable.Thinking of that sum of money and that little note, the dean and mother sighed. Maybe there was a last resort to send little Dean to them. After all, in terms of treatment, their orphanage is a London orphanage. One of the best.

Little Dean has not been weaned yet, and what he does every day is wait in the cradle for his mother to feed him with milk and then be put to sleep.At this time, little Dean could not speak, and his eyesight was not as good as that of ordinary people. What he needed was adequate sleep and nutrition.

Dean was the only baby in the orphanage, and Mammy sometimes let older children take care of him, and by the time Dean started to crawl, it was already winter.As soon as Dean learned to crawl, he would crawl up and down the ground on all fours, crawling up to the older children and laughing at them.

"Dean, come on, crawl over and play with this one for you."

Jerry was standing across the room shaking his snare drum, teasing Dean.Now is the time for Dean to practice crawling, and he will learn to walk and talk in a while. Mammy doesn't have that much energy to accompany Dean, so the older children in the orphanage take turns to play with Dean.

Dean didn't understand anything yet, he smiled and crawled towards Jerry, looking up at the snare drum that could make sound with his upturned neck, the door was closed well so that the biting cold wind in winter would not blow in, and the sun was shining through. The light on Dean through the window made his little arms and legs even more adorable.

Dean was raised white and fat, and it can be seen that the mother dean loves him. His eyes can be fully opened, and the darkness is shining like obsidian, but there is only a layer of light hair on his head. Gold in the sun.

And this time, Harry?Potter was 7 years old, it was February 1987, and Harry was in primary school, being bullied by his cousin Dudley and other classmates.He was wearing Dudley and the rest of his clothes. Dudley's plump figure was in stark contrast to Harry's thin figure. Harry pushed his crooked glasses on the way home. The most conspicuous thing on him was the poopy It's those watery emerald eyes.

The days of infancy always passed very quickly. Dean could only crawl on the ground last time, but this time he can walk unsteadily.The weather has also become warmer, and it is early summer in a flash.

Dean can't speak yet, and he can't walk very well. Most of the time, he still crawls on the ground. The mother dean loves him very much, but she is also old, and she will soon retire and go home to take care of her. At this time, little Dean is still He didn't know that his life would take a turn for the worse as soon as the dean's mother left.

The life in the orphanage will never be happy, every child is waiting for someone to adopt, the food is not a lot every day, and there are some things to do to realize their value, but at this time, eating, sleeping and sleeping Dean, who was favored by the mother dean, naturally became the object of jealousy of some older children.

When Dean started to eat milk paste and fresh bread, some children could only eat dry bread that had hardened. When Dean practiced walking in the sun in the garden, some children had their hands full of mud and planted flowers and weeds. When En was taken out for a stroll in the arms of the dean, some children could only stand in a small area of ​​the garden basking in the sun...

So when the Mother Superior left, when Dean was almost two years old and still babbling a vague word, the children in the orphanage called him a fool behind his back.

And we can only babble, little Dean, who can't speak a complete word, the first word he said was Dad, and the person who heard it was a man standing outside the orphanage. He was wearing a black robe, obviously it was summer, He was still wearing a hood, but the passers-by didn't seem to see him, and hurried past him.

"Dad? Dad! Dad~"

Dean waved his two little arms, stood at the door of the orphanage and smiled sweetly at the man outside. He seemed to only be able to say this word, repeating it in various tones. Across the door, the man in black robe Listening very carefully, listening very seriously, the expression on his face was restrained, as if he was about to cry.

"The little fool is calling daddy in the air, come and see, come and see!"

Behind Dean, 8-year-old Jerry yelled loudly, and called other children who were pulling weeds to watch together. They didn't see the man in black robe. In their eyes, Dean was alone facing the air. Calling Dad, very stupid.

"He finally knows how to say daddy. It's really not easy, but he can only call daddy in the air!"

Peter on the side wiped the mud from his hands, leaned against the wall and sniggered, a few little boys coaxed, and the girls couldn't stand it any longer.Girls always like dolls and things like that, and they really like Dean, pinching his face and arms like a little doll.

Dean didn't pay attention to the laughter behind him. He never cried or made noise. Although he learned to speak very slowly and was a bit silly, he always had a smile on his face, as if he didn't know anything else. Those older kids were saying he was average.

He was still calling Daddy, murmuring sounds that no one could understand, but Dean was having a good time talking.The man in black glared at the children behind him. He clenched his right hand and then loosened it. He really wanted to teach those children a lesson. His Dean...

"Dad, no, get angry!"

Dean blinked his black eyes, and grabbed the corner of the man in black robe. At some point, he had passed through the fence and came to the man in black robe. No one noticed it. Dean seemed to be It was through the gate of the orphanage out of thin air, and just walked out of the orphanage.

The black-robed man lowered his head in shock. On the one hand, it was because Dean could speak other words besides father, and on the other hand, it was because Dean’s magic burst was so powerful. in front of.

"Dad, hug!"

Dean not only tugged at the hem of his robe, but also stretched out his arms to be hugged by him. I don't know why Dean can speak clear words at this moment. Compared with the indistinct voice spoken in front of the children in the hospital, Dean is naturally much better now, and he doesn't look like a silly child at all.

The man in black looked down at Dean. After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back Dean's dark eyes and hugged him into his arms.The other children in the orphanage had already continued to pull weeds, and no one paid attention to whether little Dean was still acting stupid against the air at the gate, which also gave Dean a chance to hug "Dad".

"Dean... I'm sorry, there is no way for you to stay by my side."

The voice of the man in black robe was a little hoarse. He was the one who sent Dean to the Michael Orphanage. It wasn't that he didn't want the child, but the child appeared too suddenly for him to deal with. I just hope that one day they can hug each other in a fair manner and hear Dean call him daddy one by one.

"Dad, no, sorry."

Dean put his arms around his neck, looking extremely happy. He rubbed against the black-robed man's body. His two pairs of black eyes met each other. Dean's small body seemed to burst out with infinite magic power. The immature voice was reassuring, and the black-robed man laughed, although it was a bit bitter, but it was indeed a smile.

If possible, he really wanted to take Dean away and take him back to their home, but he couldn't, he could only send Dean back to the orphanage, and then left step by step, falling into the vast crowd, Hard to find.