[Zhongyingmei] What is your father?

"Are you a spider spirit now?"

"No."

"What species of spider bit you? Will I be poisoned if you bite me now?"

"I don't know, no."

"Don't all spiders spin silk? How does your spider silk shoot out from your hand? Do you spin silk every day? Can you spin a web?"

"Ashley!" Peter was still wearing his homemade battle uniform, he was a little tired (tired): "It's almost eight o'clock, don't you need to go home early?"

"Tony and Pepper went on a date." Ashley bounced around Peter: "I'm a left-behind child now."

"But I have to go back quickly!" Peter pressed Ashley: "I can't accompany you slowly across the road, I have to send you home immediately, and then quickly climb in through the window of my room, Appear in front of my aunt before the end of the TV series!"

"But I still have a lot of questions." Ashley said pitifully, blinking her eyes.

"Next time!" Peter hugged Ashley: "You may feel a little dizzy, if you are afraid, just close your eyes."

He held Ashley in one hand, and quickly shuttled between the corridors, and from time to time, he shot a bunch of spider threads to stick to the tall buildings, and the whole person swung over——

"Ah! So exciting!" Ashley didn't feel dizzy at all, she was very happy: "Swing higher!"

Affected by her cheers, Peter also became more excited. He sprayed the spider silk on the higher and higher floors, making the two of them sway even more. In the night sky, only the silhouettes flying past, and Girl's scream: "That building! Fly there! Too-ah!"

Following a scream, there was the sound of soldiers bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in a certain alley, as if the trash cans piled inside were smashed by something that fell from the sky.

"Ahem!" Peter took off the rotten vegetable leaves on his head, and quickly turned around: "Ashley!"

He scrambled in the garbage dump, and helped up Ashley who was slumped on a pile of garbage bags in a large font: "Ashley!"

Ashley's eyes were blank, she was stunned for about ten seconds before humming twice: "It hurts..."

"I'm sorry!" Peter cleaned her up and helped her to the flat ground: "There is no spider silk in my launcher just now, how are you? Where does it hurt!"

"It hurts all over."

Peter waved his hand in front of Ashley's eyes. She looked dumbfounded and her eyes didn't move.

It's over.Peter opened his mouth, and Mr. Stark's daughter was thrown stupid by himself.

He pinched Ashley's limbs nervously, won't it break!Ah, if Mr. Stark knew that his daughter was thrown like this by himself, God wouldn't dare to think about it!He'll be punched into the wall, and Hulk won't be able to dig it out!

Ashley slowly came back to her senses. She raised her hand and touched her head, and murmured: "I have fallen from high altitude twice in a row."

"Huh?" It's okay, all limbs are sound, and there are no fractures.Peter looked at Ashley's small face again, um, there was no bruising on his face, hiss, it seemed that it was not convenient for him to look at her body.

"I don't think my brain is very bright." Ashley was still scratching her head: "The falling speed is too fast, and I think I have a little cerebral insufficiency."

"What!" Peter's whole body was in a bad mood: "I broke my brain? My God! Stark's brain was broken by me!"

"No matter how bad my brain is, I'm smarter than you!" Ashley sniffed in disgust: "Oh my god, this place really stinks!"

"Fortunately, there is a garbage dump below." Peter felt very fortunate instead: "If the garbage bag hadn't cushioned you, you would have fallen even worse!"

"Hmph." Ashley pouted, "Squat down!"

"what?"

"Carry me!" Ashley commanded Peter to squat down and climb onto his back: "You threw me like this? Do you still want me to walk back?"

Peter quickly lifted the little man up on his back: "You should have a good check-up when you go back, especially the head, it must be - ouch, what!"

He staggered, quickly supported Ashley, and stabilized his figure: "What!"

"A piece of scrap iron!" Ashley looked at the obstacle through the moonlight: "Looks like a prosthesis? Huh~~ It's scary."

"It probably fell out of the trash." Peter bent down and picked up the metal prosthesis with one hand: "It's really heavy!"

"Why are you picking up this thing!" Ashley thumped Peter's shoulder: "Throw it away!"

"We can't let such a big piece of scrap iron stand in the middle of the road!" Peter raised Ashlito a little higher with one hand: "It's fine if it trips me, but it's bad if it trips other people!" He weighed the metal prosthesis : "It just so happens that the switch of my spider silk injector is always easy to break. The fingers of this thing are designed to be flexible, and I can remove it when I go back."

"It's disgusting! Throw it away! I'll pay you for a new one"

"Oops, it's recyclable!"

The two walked outside while arguing, and no one noticed that half of their profile faces and a few strands of half-long brown hair were exposed in the gaps between the giant garbage bags they dropped to the ground.

In Nuoda's living room, the warm yellow wall lamp made the room look less empty. Ashley sat on the sofa and unbuttoned her clothes.

"Hiss!" Taking off her jacket and trousers, her shoulders, elbows and knees were covered with bruises, especially her legs, and there were old injuries from previous fighting classes.

"Miss Ashley, I suggest you treat her as soon as possible." Jarvis's responsible voice sounded: "It's not good for girls to have so many scars."

Ashley just nodded without answering.

Jarvis asked hesitantly, "Do you need me to call Mr. back?"

"Stop barking." Ashley shook her head: "Maybe he's already on the bed, do you want him to put on his pants and come back to apply medicine for me?" She stuck out her tongue: "It's not good for men!"

"Miss Ashley." Jarvis's voice was helpless: "Do I need to call the family doctor?"

"Forget it!" Ashley stood up with her clothes in her arms: "I'm going to take a shower, I don't need to call anyone over, I will take care of these scars myself!" She limped up the stairs: "It's still the old rules, I don't have to tell Tony about my injury."

"Yes, Miss Ashley."

When she turned on the computer after taking a shower, the email Hermione had sent her was stored in her personal mailbox.When applying for a leave of absence, Principal Dumbledore reminded her that if she failed the final exam, she would have to repeat the grade.

Repeat?It is estimated that members of the Stark family will have nothing to do with this word for several lifetimes.Hermione sets up her mobile phone to record teaching videos for her every day in class, and sends the memory card to her home with an owl every Friday, and then her parents send it to her by email.Ashley looked at Professor Snape's blackened face in the video, and laughed. His movements of avoiding the camera became more and more obvious.

Listen to the lectures at four times the speed, always ready to fast-forward, and then selectively skip a few courses, and you will finish listening to the courses for a week in no time.

In the last video, when Professor McGonagall announced the end of get out of class, the scene didn’t end. The camera turned around a few times, and Draco’s head appeared in the scene.

"Go away, you Muggleborn!" The young master always saw Hermione with a bad face: "Stay out of the way!"

"Hey! Granger!" Zabini said enthusiastically, "Is the quill pen I gave you useful last time!"

"Not bad, if it doesn't fill my paper with sonnets." Hermione's voice came, but she didn't see her face: "I'm making a video of Ashley, would you like to say something?" sentence?"

"Who wants to talk to this crap!" Draco raised his chin: "You're so stupid!"

"Can Stark see us?" Pansy pushed the young master with a proud face in front of the camera, "Is it okay for me to talk like this?"

She coughed twice and said, "Stark, it's like this, are you coming back? If you don't come back, I will requisition your wardrobe and bed. You know, I have more things I can't put it down anymore." She brushed her hair and continued, "Forget it, anyway, I will throw all your things into the fireplace as soon as the next semester comes!"

"Then you two should be invited to Professor Snape's office again." Zabini said with a smile, "She will definitely set fire to the entire girls' dormitory."

would not!Ashley sticks out her tongue, she was very well-behaved last semester, okay?

"Okay, after you've finished talking, get out of class quickly!" Draco appeared in the camera again, his hair looking much neater than before: "I had a barbecue last night, and the sauce was sweet and sour. Yes, this strange taste must have been thought up by Dumbledore." He straightened his cuffs, revealing the pure gold cufflinks engraved with the Malfoy family crest: "No one in the whole Slytherin table wants to take a bite without you here. Such a weird taste!"

nonsense!The sweet and sour sauce is the best!Ashley curled her lips, the British aborigines who grew up eating dark dishes really have no taste!

He lowered his head and straightened his tie again: "I was the first one to complete the Potions class in the morning again. I... Hey! Hey! Muggle seed! Granger!"

"Okay, this is the end of Slytherin's interview." The camera moved away quickly, accompanied by Hermione's broken thoughts: "I can't stand it, why is he so talkative." The camera passed through the classroom and came to the corridor. Aimed at a messy head: "Harry, have a few words with Ashley!"

"Hi! Ashley!" Harry's little angel showed a big smile: "I heard that you are sick, I wish I could go to New York to see you, are you feeling better now?" He glanced around, his voice low Get up: "Let me tell you, last time I wore that thing (he winked his eyes), I found a new secret passage (Hermione's voice-over: You're traveling at night again)! There's a new one on your panorama map." route!"

Harry is awesome!Ashley lay down in front of the camera to call for him, she must marry little angel Harry to cute Pansy!

"Everything is blocked here." A deep voice came: "Block the corridor, Gryffindor..."

"Professor Snape!" The camera was suddenly raised high, and the pale face of the Potions Professor suddenly appeared on the screen: "Professor, say hello to Ashley!"

Snape's facial muscles in the picture were completely stiff. He glanced at his big face on the screen. It seemed that there were some wrinkles and his lips were a little peeled. He really should have washed his hair yesterday!Snape's lips twitched, and he swung the screen away: "If you have this time, why don't you go to the library and read more books! If you get a T or a D in any potion at the end of the semester, don't blame me for being rude!" After finishing speaking, he hurried away Lost.

Ashley looked at the billowing black robe at the corner of the screen, bit her finger and laughed, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, and the Dean still looks great!"

"Ashley!" Hermione finally turned the camera on herself, she looked a little thinner, her big eyes sparkling.No wonder Zabini courted her!Ashley slandered, damn playboy, don't try to cheat your own beautiful Hermione.

"It's been so long, you probably haven't forgotten us!" Hermione tilted her head and smiled, then frowned and complained: "Ashley, come back next semester, I really don't want to record teaching videos, especially It's Potions class, it's too stressful!" She pretended to be helpless, making Ashley laugh again.

Hermione paused for a few seconds, then continued: "Really, we miss you very much, please come back next semester." After finishing speaking, she raised the camera a little higher, aiming at a platinum-blonde head lurking behind the right : "Really, Malfoy?"

"Who misses her!" Platinum's head jumped up, revealing Master Ma's flushed face: "Who cares if she comes back or not!" After finishing speaking, he ran away.

Ashley smiled, her nose began to feel a little sore, she looked at the familiar faces in the camera, and nodded alone on the table: "Okay." She reached out and touched Hermione on the screen: "I will definitely be back."