[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

boom!

A loud bang woke Petra awake.She opened her eyes, fainted for a moment, and found that she accidentally fell asleep while drawing the blueprint.Her arm was pinned for an unknown amount of time, and it was numb. She rubbed her arm and raised her head, only to see a black shadow fall from the glass and fall to the outside window sill.

Petra got up quickly and took a closer look, it seemed to be a horned owl.Small in size, with messy brown-gray hair, he got up in a daze and almost hit the glass again.She opened the window and let it in.

The owl landed on the desk, loosened its claws, and the letter paper floated down.Petra caught it and unfolded it.

Dear Spiderman,

If you see this letter, it means that Piggy found you!Thankfully, it's still solid.

After we left, the doctor managed to contact me again - he didn't contact you directly, maybe because of some difficulties, maybe because of your secret identity :)

He asked me to tell you something.

Your schoolbag is left in the sanctuary, remember to get it.

PS: This is Ronnie's pet Zhu Weiqiong (you can also call it the little pig), if it accidentally hits the window again, just let it rest for a while.Thanks!

——HP

"……what!"

My homework is still in there!

Petra's hands trembled, and the parchment split in two.The little pig blew twice, flapping its wings against the desk lamp, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Sorry, my fault. Do you want some water? Is the little... piggy?"

Who gave an owl such a name!She began to recall the "Harbert" movie, which was popular all over the world, and she didn't remember such a setting.

But it seemed that the owl recognized the name very well, and immediately chirped.Petra carefully stretched out her hand and approached it slowly. After seeing that it had no intention of pecking people, she put her hand on its head and stroked its feathers.

There was no address on the envelope, nor was her birth name written. How did the owl find her home?Or did they already know about Harley?But if you know, there is no need to send an owl to report the news alone...

Petra was puzzled, looked at the silly bird, and didn't expect it to answer for herself.She didn't know if she should feed the owl something to eat, so she went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to find some leftover bread.

She broke a piece and sprinkled it on the table. The little pig leaned over to look, but didn't touch it. He stepped on it with one paw, then raised his head again, staring at her with round yellow eyes.

Petra opened the window a third of the way and let the piglet out.It flapped its wings, turned around and pecked at the window, and flew away.She didn't expect it to fly back the next morning,

The little pig turned around at a low altitude in a daze, landed on the desk again, and took a nap by the desk lamp.As soon as Petra got closer, it opened its eyes again, looked at her eagerly, and cooed.

Petra guessed that it might be hungry, so she picked it up and carried it out the door, intending to go downstairs to buy some food for it.As soon as she went out, she bumped headfirst into Sol.

"Sol! Morning...good?"

Usually, when Sol went out so early, he would definitely go for a run in the park—there was also a certain chance that the brown sugar in the kitchen ran out, and he wanted to borrow some from them.But when she looked up, Sol wasn't wearing loose tracksuits or casual shirts—he had actually changed back to Thor's classic outfit, and the red cape was rustling behind him.

Uncharacteristically, with a serious expression, he just nodded and asked, "Are you going out? Are you in a hurry?"

"no, what happened?"

Saul motioned for her to follow.Petra hugged the piglet tightly and followed him into the house.

Jack is busy in the kitchen, probably making breakfast.The last time I came here, most of the Asgard-grade decorations in the room were missing this time. Petra looked around, took a step back, and almost bumped into someone again.

"Be careful." Sol's tone softened a lot, and he put his hand on her waist forward, holding her steady, and asked, "This in your hand..."

"Ah, this owl is—" Petra swallowed halfway through her words, "it flew over in the morning and hit the window."

"Owl." Saul thought thoughtfully.

The horned owl was much smaller than an ordinary owl, he grabbed the piglet with one hand, held it in his palm, looked at it, and frowned slightly.

"Have you read the news?"

"Huh?" Petra didn't respond.

"There's been a lot of owls lately," Saul said.

"Isn't it normal?" After she finished asking, she suddenly realized, "Oh, it seems that the book said that owls, like bats and crows, are unknown things..."

Sol didn't answer right away, thought for a moment, and shook his head, not knowing what it meant.

"The day is raging, and the habits are reversed," he said slowly, "it's definitely not an auspicious sign."

Petra snorted, but still didn't understand.But she guessed it wasn't a small thing when Saul returned to his old English.

"Like a black cat?"

"Mortal people have limited understanding. Bats are the incarnation of vampires, and black cats are accompanied by witches. They are not limited to the ignorance of past history or the random fabrication of novels." Sol said, "As for owls..."

Whether the black cat is really the witch's favorite, Petra doesn't know, but she knows that the owl is really the pet of the wizards - the main task is to deliver the letter - if there are more owls seen during the day, isn't that true? It means that the number of wizards in the United States has increased?Or... no longer carefully concealing your identity?

She remembered that Strange said that the American wizarding world was completely isolated from the Muggle society. This was a habit brought about in the last century, and they haven't changed much until now with highly advanced technology.

There seems to be a reason why wizards tend to be old-fashioned, and in this trendy land of America, wizards are more old-fashioned than in other countries.

Now that the owls are flying everywhere, is there something wrong with the local wizarding world, or is it that the wizards from outside are acting recklessly?

"Will it be dangerous?" Petra asked.

Sol didn't answer for a long time, and looked out the window.In the far distance of the field of vision, several black shadows flew in the air, and the appearance of an owl could be vaguely seen.

Jack came out with breakfast, glanced at them, put down the plate, and went back to the kitchen without a sound.Saul sighed softly, put down the piggy, put his palm lightly on Petra's shoulder, and said, "My friend."

"What's wrong?" Petra was inexplicably nervous, raising her head and looking at him.

"Be sure to take care of yourself. In the future," Saul paused, "I will see you in the end."

The piglet returned to Petra's arms, rolled over, popped his head, and continued to coo.Petra was taken aback while catching it: "Are you leaving? Where are you going? ——Going back to Asgard?"

Sol nodded: "Asgard needs the protection of the king."

He let go and turned his palms to the wall on the left.Within a few seconds, the Mjolnir hammer rushed out of the utility room, broke the bookshelf along the way, and flew into his hand.

Petra opened her mouth, but said nothing.

In fact, she had a premonition the first time she saw Sol, and then she saw the living room that had been cleaned up... But, knowing that Sol said this himself, she had a real feeling: being a neighbor with Thor, Sure enough, it is impossible for how long.

He is going back.

Think about it too, since it is a god, how could it be possible to live on the earth for a long time?

Sol got Thor's Hammer, he didn't seem to care about the other luggage, he raised his voice and asked Jack a few words, and saw Petra's expression when he turned around, he couldn't help smiling.

"Don't worry, with the Avengers around, the earth will be safe." He seemed relaxed, "Petra Parker, study hard and become stronger! If there is a chance in the future—"

"Can I go to Asgard?" Petra's eyes lit up.

Sol laughed: "Your last Christmas wish was to be the successor of the Avengers. Did you jump too fast?"

"Hmm..." That's because it's almost realized.

Petra was a little embarrassed to say that, her original plan was to stand in front of Sol as a spider... any hero title would be fine after she became stronger and more mature.It is still necessary to keep it secret now, and Aunt Mei must not let Aunt Mei notice her secret identity.

"But it's also good. It's always good for people to have dreams." He said seriously, "Although mortals are not allowed to step into Asgard... But it's not absolute. Come on. I hope that one day——"

When Sol said this, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I am willing to personally pick you up to Valhalla."

His expression was solemn, as if he was swearing to the priest... and he looked a little tragic.Petra didn't really understand, but after all, parting was always a bit sad, and she didn't expect to be able to completely overcome the cultural differences between Asgard and mortals after getting along for a month or two.

Petra cheered up and nodded: "Okay."

Jack's craftsmanship is still stable, and he hasn't been affected in the slightest by losing his job.The ham sausage for breakfast was almost eaten by the piglets.When Petra said goodbye to Saul and left with Piggy Owl, she happened to be out with Jack.

Jack carried a large bag on his shoulders and a suitcase in each hand.Petra thought he was going to be overwhelmed, but he still walked all the way to the elevator calmly.

What a mysterious man.

"Sol gave it." He explained, "He said it's a pity to lose a lot of things, so he gave them to me."

Get rich overnight? !

No wonder Jack didn't feel bad at all.With so many things, even if he loses his job, he doesn't have to go back to being a bum.Sol's generous severance package... really deserves it.

Petra tried hard to suppress the envy in her heart, and sighed: "He didn't even give me a gift..."

"I'm sorry." Jack shrugged.Speaking of presents, he remembered something again: "Game console!"

"what?"

"He didn't take anything," Jack recalls, "but he took that homemade video game console you guys gave him for Christmas."

He really liked it.

Petra became happy again after hearing this: "I hope he will remember me when he returns to Earth next time..."

But it's not sure, maybe he will soon forget all the little episodes that happened on the earth.She sighed, and before she had time to be sad for too long, she yelled again.

The piglet took a bite on her hand.If it weren't for her rough skin and thick flesh now, she would have been bleeding a long time ago.But it hurt enough, she hissed, hugged it with another hand, and shook the bitten hand.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I'm going to send you back, right?" Petra stepped out of the elevator, suddenly feeling worried, "How do I know where they are?...Do you want to find Dr. Strange?" ?”