[Zhongyingmei] What is your father?

Hermione pushed open the door, and Ashley's room looked bright and clean, with sunlight coming in from the outside, making it look a bit empty.

"Ashley." Hermione sat beside her bed: "Are you really not planning to go back to school?"

Ashley shook her head: "I want to take a break." She forced a smirk at Hermione: "I didn't even skip class at Hogwarts, which is amazing."

"Nonsense, you haven't been to Quirrell's Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the first year." Hermione answered subconsciously, and quickly said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention..."

"It's okay." Ashley patted Hermione's hand: "Don't think of me too fragile."

Alas, Hermione sighed. When she was taken to New York by Mr. Stark, she was instructed by thousands of people along the way, never to mention any words related to Voldemort in front of Ashley. Everyone was afraid that Ashley would think of it again. about that bad experience.She looked at Ashley, she lost a lot of weight, and her round face was somewhat sunken.

"Your chin is as pointed as Parkinson's now," Hermione sighed.

"Really?" Ashley laughed from the bottom of her heart: "I kind of envy her for having a small pointed face." She touched her cheek: "I just think I look too fleshy, everyone I always felt like I was still a child.”

"You were a child!" Hermione also pinched Ashley's face: "Don't you really miss everyone, Parkinson? Draco? Go back to school, let's talk and laugh together, you will soon It will be fine!"

"I'm not sick, I've been fine." Ashley shrugged: "Oh, you just let me rest for a few days, and when I have enough rest, I'm going to learn fighting skills!"

"Fighting?" Hermione was puzzled: "We are wizards, why should we learn to fight?"

"Hermione." Ashley looked at her seriously: "We have been studying for a whole year and a half, tell me, what have you learned?"

"A lot!" Hermione snapped her fingers: "Spells, transformations, potions..."

"Aside from things like clear springs like water and flying curses, what else can we do!" Ashley sat up straight: "Defense Against the Dark Arts is the most important class, but look at the past two years, the professors invited by the school are all What the hell! At first I thought that I was a wizard and would have great abilities, but now, the knowledge I have learned is useless to me!" The more she talked, the more excited she became: "You know someone died in front of you How does it feel! I can only watch from the sidelines, and I can't provide any help at all!"

"Calm down! Ashley!" Hermione pressed her shoulder: "Ashley, it's not your fault!"

"Why is it not my fault!" A line of tears flowed from her big eyes: "If I hadn't gone to Hogwarts, if it wasn't because I was a wizard, how could I have provoked Voldemort! He was clearly targeting me He came, but it was Loki who died!" Her tears became more and more fierce: "Loki is right, he met me and it was really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and I was a disaster!"

"Don't say that!" Hermione was in a hurry. She took out a tissue and wiped Ashley's face indiscriminately: "It's not your fault! Voldemort kills people like hemp, so we have to learn magic more so that we can defeat him in the future!" She He hugged Ashley and patted her on the back rhythmically: "It's okay Ashley, you are a Stark, a little witch, you are yourself, and you are definitely not a disaster star."

"How's she?" Hermione asked anxiously as a row of people in the living room stood up as they walked downstairs.

"Asleep." Hermione shook her head: "I'm still very emotional, and started crying as I was talking."

"It's been a week." Tony dropped the remote control in his hand: "She doesn't even come out of the room!"

"She's only 12 years old." Pepper sighed. "It's too cruel for her to see someone die in front of her eyes."

"The key is that the person she likes dies." Harry continued, but after seeing Mr. Stark's cannibalistic eyes, he quickly made up: "After all, Ashley is a kind-hearted girl, anyone's death It will make her uncomfortable for a while."

"She said she wanted to learn fighting." Hermione said, "She felt that she was too weak and wanted to have the ability to protect others."

"Who does she want to protect!" Tony said impatiently: "She doesn't need to protect anyone, she just needs to be my little princess, and I will naturally protect her for the rest of my life!"

"It's because you always instilled this kind of thought in her that Ashley became what she is now!" Pepper's voice became louder, with some crying: "You protect her for the rest of your life? If you can protect her well, she will You won't be caught from the start! Iron Man? As long as you don't take off this armor for a day, Ashley will face various dangers every day!"

"You're blaming me again now, aren't you!" Tony became emotional: "Well, I knew you always disapproved of me becoming Iron Man, and you always opposed any decision I made!" He kicked the chair From a distance: "I am Ashley's father, and I will naturally do what is best for her!"

"Okay, okay!" Pepper lifted the bag and stood up: "We are all outsiders!"

"Hey hey!" Peter, who was sitting on the side, stood up to stop Pepper who was rushing out: "Aren't we here to discuss Ashley's problem, why did you start arguing!"

Harry also pulled Tony, who was panting loudly, "Now here are the people closest to Ashley. We should sit down and think of a way! Instead of fighting among ourselves!"

Hermione was rather embarrassed. She came to New York for the first time, and she was not very familiar with the impulsive deliberation methods of the Americans: "Uh, I think it would be good for Ashley to learn some fighting." She said weakly: "At least To divert her attention."

"Second." Peter raised his hand: "Just treat it as a hobby class."

"If you want to learn, learn from the best." Pepper calmed down her mood: "I think Miss Romanov is pretty good, female, professional, and familiar. See if she can take the time to teach Ashley."

Tony turned his face away and nodded.

"Uh..." Peter poked his head out, "Actually, I have a better way."

What?All eyes were on him.

"Although Mr. Stark doesn't want to admit it." Peter carefully considered his words: "But in fact Ashley definitely has a crush on that alien. I think we can fight fire with fire." He swallowed: "We Ask someone Ashley likes to teach her, and maybe she'll turn her back and forget about that alien—ouch!"

Tony took off his shoes and threw them at Peter, he puffed and spun around a few times: "Who else!" He squeezed his fists to calm himself down: "I mean, who else does Ashley like? !"

Two nights later, in the yard of Stark Villa, on a tree.

"Hey, don't squeeze!" Nightwing, in his blue uniform, hung from a tree: "Which room is she in?"

"How do I know!" Jason, who was dressed in black, huddled with his elder brother: "It's my first time here too!"

Ye Yi moved: "Be careful, don't fall!"

Jason looked super excited: "That brat Stark is tough, if you can subdue her, I will really subdue you."

"Okay! Isn't she just a little girl!" Ye Yi didn't care too much: "I promise, she will be submissive as soon as she comes out." He urged: "The plan remains the same, as soon as father and Damian walk out of the gate , you go up and assassinate them, and then I will come out and subdue you."

"I remember!" Jason looked eager to try: "Why did they take so long to eat a meal!" He simply stood up and looked in: "Quick! They seem to be over!"

"Thank you so much!" Tony and Bruce shook hands, but it looked like they were competing.

Ashley was dug out of the room by Tony today. She still didn't look well, but she still cheered up: "Thank you, Uncle Wayne." She smiled at Damian again: "Thank you too, run Come see me from afar."

"It's nothing." Damian pulled his little bow tie again: "We are friends, just tell me if you have anything."

Ashley curled her mouth, she stepped forward and helped Damian untie the tie: "Why do you tie the collar so tightly every time?"

Damian was a little embarrassed, and he took a half step back calmly: "Then, let's take our leave first."

The Stark father and daughter sent the Wayne father and son out of the gate. Before they got into the car, a black shadow suddenly attacked!

Bruce Wayne is worthy of being Gotham's famous idiot playboy. When he was in danger, he not only failed to protect his son, but squatted down with his head in his arms.

Damian was exposed right in front of the man in black. His face was terrified, his eyes were round, and he looked at a loss.

"Be careful!" Tony stood in front of Ashley, and glanced at Bruce triumphantly: Look, this is what a father should look like!

idiot.Bruce raised his head slightly and took a peek at the scene.Very well, he has seen Nightwing flying over, and everything is going according to plan, and as long as Nightwing saves them, he can stay in New York as a matter of course and enlighten little Stark.

"Damien!" Ashley was not born to be a little princess on a high tower, she pushed Tony away, flew up a flower bed and threw it at the man in black.

Everyone is just acting, and no one is doing their best.When Jason was negligent, he was knocked down by the huge flower bed.

"This man has a helper!" Ashley killed the man in black, and caught sight of Ye Yi falling from the sky at a glance. It was too dark, and Ye Yi's dark blue uniform couldn't see the characteristics at all: "Everything is petrified! There are many obstacles! The front teeth are big Great! Clear water like a spring! Fainted! Yay!" She ran over, kicked the man in black away, and pulled Damian over: "Don't be afraid! You are now on Iron Man's territory!"