[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

It's been another month since I came back from England.In terms of time, the finishing touches after the Battle of Hogwarts should be over, or almost over.Around this time, one night, after taking out a group of bank robbers, Petra got a call from Harley—

"Ah, I'm crazy!"

It sounded like Voldemort came back to life and performed the courtship dance in front of her.Petra straightened her back and listened attentively.

"The Patronus from last time! I mean, the doe! Do you remember?"

She recalled it a bit, and was a little impressed: "Oh, you found its owner?"

"It's Snape! Snape!!"

Harley's voice sounded a little broken, but Petra, who was out of the situation, was stuck for a few seconds and asked, "Is it the professor of your school?"

"Now the headmaster..." she replied sadly.

Petra suddenly lifted her spirits, and asked emotionally: "So he has a crush on your dad?!"

Harry: "I don't believe it!"

The screams almost penetrated the entire Atlantic Ocean.

Petra was also fascinated.Is this the so-called hate from love?It was horrible, she quickly shook her head and threw this outrageous thought out of her mind.

"It may be a coincidence." She comforted, "Didn't you say they are enemies?"

This is where it gets scary.

Harry let out a long sigh, and really didn't dare to share this discovery with his friends. After thinking about it, he could only find foreign aid to vent his feelings.Although there was no solution, her mood seemed to stabilize a lot after shouting.

"Since I testified to him during the trial that Headmaster Dumbledore arranged for him to be a spy, he seems to dislike me even more." Harry mused.

Once such a setting is accepted——

What a ghost!

It is simply unacceptable!

"Some people say they hate you, but in fact they want you to know what he has done, and then they are secretly complacent." Petra began to talk nonsense.

"...really?" Harry was dubious, "but I don't think Snape is very happy."

"Did he deduct your points?" Petra asked.

"……Nope."

Um? ?

Harry was taken aback, then lost in thought.

Petra coughed dryly, and greeted normally: "Well, are you all right?"

"It's all good. The Ministry of Magic is about to elect a new minister, and we're going to go back to school to finish our last year..." When Harry said this, he paused slightly, and said distressedly, "It's time to prepare for the exam again. Let’s invite you to play again.”

After hanging up the phone, Petra wrote a note in a refreshed manner, stuck it to the robber's hand, clapped her hands and prepared to go home and do her homework.

As soon as he turned around, there was a roar above his head.She turned her head slowly, and a familiar figure in the dazzling light strode out, raised her hand, and held his beloved Mjolnir Hammer.

Petra looked down and saw the distorted alien who had been smashed to the ground with a hammer.

"Hi, Sol," she asked, pointing cautiously at the lifeless alien, "this is—"

Sol looked down at his feet, and waved his hands nonchalantly: "Oh, it's just a fish that slipped through the net. Are you scared? Don't worry, although they are a bit ugly..."

Thor came to take Loki back.

During the period of leading the Asgard army to eradicate the troubles, Loki was still left in the Avengers' base, nicknamed "caretaker", but it is said that he had a good life.

"Did anything change on Earth during my absence?" Saul asked as he walked.

Petra thought for a while, then shook her head: "No, the crime rate in New York is getting lower and lower."

"You look disappointed," he pointed out.

"I'm not, I'm not—" Petra categorically denied, "I'm not Sherlock Holmes, of course it's too late to be happy."

"Really?" Sol dragged his tone, "What about other aspects?"

"Other?"

"For example," he changed the subject, teasing with a smile on his face, "Have you got a boyfriend yet?"

"..."

Petra was tongue-tied, and after a while she managed to say, "Uh, we haven't been in touch since Gwen went to study abroad."

"Is there no one you like?" Sol raised his eyebrows.

She shook her head, but not "no", but: "I don't know."

do not know?What kind of answer is this?

Sol looked at her in confusion for a while, Petra frowned worriedly, and said very carefully: "I like quite a lot of people."

"..." Wow, this little rascal.

In fact, Mei is not against puppy love. When she is in a good mood, she will talk about the scene where she and Ben met before, the period of passionate love, the seven-year itch... and so on.

Recently, she also began to inquire about Petra's relationship problems in an insinuating way.

At that time, Petra, who was entering her second year of high school, was struggling to calculate a complex polynomial problem, scratched her hair and blurted out: "No, I don't have time to fall in love."

"..."

Mei raised her eyebrows and patted the table: "Why don't you have time, isn't your back-to-school dance coming soon? Don't you want to find yourself a dance partner?"

Back to school season!

Petra's signature pen hung above the homework for a moment, then fell, forming a twisted scratch.

"Don't tell me you're going alone," said May, with a sudden change of countenance. "It's a disgrace for a girl to have no company. I was very popular when I was young, you know."

"...Really?" Petra smiled with difficulty.

"That's right." Her aunt, who was older but still feminine, raised her hand and brushed her bangs, her eyes were full of charm.

Petra shuddered.

"Go boldly if you are interested in it, don't miss the opportunity." In the end, Mei urged.

Petra half-heartedly agreed, still agonizing over the next day's class.

It is not a joke to say that the crime rate in New York has dropped. It is a fact that life is much easier.She didn't plan to be a vigilante today, but obediently went to club activities after school.

The seniors who are already in the third year of high school are very concerned about the academic decathlon competition this semester. They have been busy for a few weeks just to get a good grade. When the question and answer practice was over, Liz stopped Petra.

"Petty, the final is in Washington, we will go one day earlier, remember to spare the weekend." She reminded, not forgetting that she often couldn't find anyone a while ago, she was a little worried, and added, "I can get the No. .1, it will be very useful for you to prepare for the exam next year, but don’t be too nervous, be calm and just use your strength.”

Petra nodded, with a hesitant look, which made Liz a little concerned: "What's the matter? Is there any question?"

"Um..." she said eagerly, "Did you find a partner for the homecoming dance next week?"

"Oh, not yet." Liz pulled her hair back elegantly. Given her best appearance in the school, it is not difficult to find a dance partner at all, "I will talk about it after I finish the competition. Are you worried about this?" ?"

She couldn't help laughing, which made Petra a little embarrassed, but she still nodded: "If I go alone..."

"Don't think so." Liz interrupted her with a serious face, "As long as you think about it, nothing is impossible."

After being fed a bowl of chicken soup for no reason, Petra was still a little dazed when she left the club.Then, she met Michelle who was still waiting for the bus at the school gate.

The latter was holding a French novel, leaning on the station sign, dangling.It was some time before school ended, she couldn't have waited for the return bus, Petra guessed, she might be waiting for herself.

As soon as they walked past, the bus arrived. Michelle found a double seat, patted the side, and motioned for her to sit down.

"You've been in a trance all day today." She said abruptly, "What, are you in love?"

"No." Petra said, "It should be said, I was thinking about how to fall in love."

Michelle showed a strange expression, and raised her eyebrows: "Oh, do you want me to be a relationship consultant?"

"Don't bother," she said quickly. "I just want to find a dance partner so that I can go to the homecoming dance without being so lonely."

That's it, Michelle nodded clearly, and said in a relaxed tone: "What's the problem, isn't Flash very obsessed with you?"

"..."

Petra's heart trembled when she heard it: "He's obsessed with Spider-Man, okay?"

"There is no difference." Michelle said indifferently.

"...Let's choose someone else." She said guiltily.

"That depends on who you like." Michelle put down the novel, put her arms around her chest, and looked at her carefully, "Tell me."

Petra said blankly, "I don't know."

"Okay, then let's brainstorm." Michelle took out the method of being a master, and tried to persuade, "What kind of person will you be attracted to? What kind of person will you be tempted by?"

She racked her brains and thought, "Of course, handsome?"

"What about other than that?"

"Hmm... nice to me?" Petra replied uncertainly.

"Please define what 'good for you' means."

"I can't tell."

"Okay, let me tell you." Michelle sighed resentfully, and then said, "For example, will I give you a lot of gifts? Think about your preferences first, remember your favorite snacks and drinks, or, Very generous to you, willing to spend a lot of money--?"

"what……"

Petra thought deeply, and a figure gradually appeared in her mind.

"Well," Michelle said seemingly unintentionally, "it seems that you have quite a few friends like you."

"You mean Harry?" she asked, "but—"

Michelle was surprised: "What's the problem?"

"It's not so much that Harry likes me," Petra replied with a deep face, "it's better to say that Norman likes me. After all, he paid for it."

"..."

"Norman asked his secretary to prepare the games and snacks. In this way, he seems to know my preferences better, but he is not very interested in what Harry likes..."

"..."

The astonishment on Michelle's face flashed across, she quickly sorted out her emotions, and returned to a calm and normal state, "Well, what you said makes sense, after all, Harry is not yet financially independent."

Her words seemed to imply something.For example, narrowing down to financially independent...

Petra looked at her.Michelle looked back again, and said with a smile, "Why, did you think of it?"

Petra avoided her gaze and turned out the window.

"The only people who can participate in Homecoming are students or alumni." She sighed.

"You can still find Harry." Michelle answered. "Unless you don't like him at all."

"I like him," Petra added quickly, "but not in that way."

Michelle glanced at her meaningfully: "Your liking is really worthless. Who spoiled it?"

Petra fidgeted, and finally couldn't help it: "MJ, what exactly are you trying to imply?"

Michelle turned her head nonchalantly and whistled.