Ashley is a very interesting girl, and she is also very beautiful. Her big caramel eyes are full of admiration for herself. When she looks at you, you will feel that you are the only one in this girl's eyes.

Sidney became a little bit flustered. The girls present today are more beautiful than Ashley, not as gentle and interesting as her. The girl who is more gentle than her is full of the pettiness of a poor and settled girl. In general, there is no one in the audience who is more beautiful than her. Good girl.

"You actually got so many O's in your NEWTs!" Ashley, the dead student, made a surprised expression: "No wonder you can enter the Ministry of Magic as soon as you graduate!"

"It's nothing." Sidney picked up his glass and said, "The Ministry of Magic doesn't just look at grades. The examiners are more satisfied with my overall quality." As he spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his stomach. He tried to hold it back, but still Made a few grunting noises.

Ashley still looked at this excellent senior with her big eyes open, expecting him to give her some advice on her studies, Sidney pinched her arm, and suppressed the sudden pain: "I'm sorry , There are a few of my elders over there, I have to go over and say hello."

Ashley stepped aside obediently, watched Sidney disappearing into the crowd as he walked faster and faster, took the half glass of wine he drank calmly, and poured it into the flower pot in the corner.

The ball started, and Ashley wandered around carrying fruit juice boredly. She walked to the wall and looked at the lively crowd in the hall, feeling like she was watching a British movie from the last century.

"Aren't you going to dance?" Draco asked when he walked up to her.

"My partner has become the leading actor." Ashley shrugged. On the dance floor, Harry was having fun as Pansy's backup partner, "What about you?"

"Astoria twisted her foot." Draco pointed to the corner, where Daphne was talking with his sister: "She's too shy, when I ask her, she just lowers her head and whimpers, I don't know Can't hear clearly."

"She's still young." Ashley said casually.

"By the way." Draco remembered, "Where did you get that Sidney?"

"It might have gone somewhere." Ashley stretched out her hand, and there was a small button in her palm: "Look, the button on Sidney's suit pants, I turned the disposable trigger-type door key into a button, After changing this button, as long as he goes to the bathroom, unbuttons and takes off his pants, wow! He will be teleported away!"

What the hell is this!Draco was waxing Sidney, so, would he be sent to somewhere with a bare ass?

At this moment, the band changed to another piece of music, and Draco became a little interested. He bent slightly and held out his hand to Ashley: "Will you dance with me, beautiful lady~"

Tonight's dance was a success, only for this group of children.Ashley's last dance was with Blaise, and they slammed on the beat as they pleased.

"You must come to Stark's party next time!" Ashley gasped: "Especially you, Blaise, I bet you would like an American-style party!"

"What's it like?" Blaise said with great interest: "Are there beauties, wine and bands?"

"I want to hold a pool party just for you!" Ashley recalled those extravagant parties held by Tony: "I want to book the entire rooftop pool, and only invite girls with a cup size above D! They only wear Bikinis, water volleyball in the pool!"

Blaise looked fascinated: "In this way, as long as they jump up, their chest will..."

Pansy couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Blaise on the back of the head: "Shut up!"

"Don't worry, Pansy!" Blaise smirked and avoided her attack: "Ashley will invite you to this party, even though your innate qualifications are not enough hahaha!"

"I'm going back to New York tomorrow!" Ashley had had enough fun, and was going back to wash her father's jio and pinch her back: "See you at the beginning of school!"

"Let me see you off!" Draco came over, "Are you still going back to Black's old house tonight?" He glanced at Sirius who was drifting under his drinking feet, and he leaned on Harry, pulling Holding the pillar and refusing to leave, he muttered that he wanted to continue drinking: "The two of them must be unreliable, who knows how long it will last, I will send you back to rest early."

Ashley gave the big dog a disgusted look, ignored Harry's little eyes begging for help, and left behind Draco.

"I checked some information about Orson's family." In the carriage, Draco sat next to Ashley: "I found a photo, do you want to see it?"

Ashley leaned over: "Show me!"

Draco took out the photo from his pocket and handed it to Ashley: "The one sitting in the middle is my grandfather, and the one on his left is Bazel Olson. They were colleagues in a department at the time."

Ashley looked over and saw a very old photo. Several men were sitting around a round table with very serious expressions.

"Grandpa's." She flipped through it again: "What happened to the Orson family?"

"My grandfather said that after Bazel Olsen offended the Deputy Minister of Magic, he had been frustrated and died of illness before he was 50 years old. Later, his family gradually withdrew from the aristocratic circle." Draco recalled.

The two didn't talk for a long time, the carriage stopped, and Draco walked down first, reaching out to help Ashley down.

"Let's go here!" Ashley stood on the doorknob: "You go back quickly, we will see you at the beginning of school."

"Wait a minute." Draco called to Ashley, "You got something on your head." He stretched out his hand and fiddled with Ashley's hair, flipped his palm, and a doll bear with Christmas bells appeared into his hands.

"Merry Christmas." He put the puppet in Ashley's hand.

Ashley took the puppet with a smile: "Where did you learn how to pick up girls?"

Draco slowly put his head next to Ashley's ear, and said softly: "I haven't told you yet, you are beautiful today."

Ashley smiled and pushed Draco's golden-haired head away: "Stop blowing into my ears, it's so itchy!"

"Ashley Stark." A deep voice came from behind them: "Where did you go?"

Ashley pushed Draco away: "How did you find this place!"

Damian came from under the street lamp. He glanced indifferently at the young master Ma with his chin raised, and labeled him "not to be feared" in his heart, and walked to Ashley: "You turned on your phone this afternoon."

"You actually installed a positioning program in my mobile phone!" Ashley complained, "When did you do it!"

"Your father installed it for you." Damian pushed Draco away: "I just used his authorization."

Ashley rolled her eyes, no wonder Tony was not in a hurry to find him this time, it turned out that he knew all about his whereabouts.

"Come back with me." Damian pulled Ashley directly: "Tomorrow the private plane will pick us up and return to the United States."

"Ashley will go home by herself tomorrow." Draco stopped the kid who suddenly appeared, "I will personally send her back to New York through the fireplace tomorrow morning, so you don't need to worry about it."

"You want to go back to New York directly?" Damian looked at Ashley.

"Yes! I won't go to Gotham again!" Ashley became angry again, what's wrong with this person, it's fine if he doesn't apologize, what kind of trouble is he going to make with such a strong tone!

"You seem to have forgotten something." Damian took out a small roll of parchment from his pocket and tossed it in his hand: "You left this in your room."

Ashley, who slapped her face, followed Damian back to the hotel where she was staying before, carrying the small package she had run away from home with her head downcast.

"I'll take you to find Wonder Woman tomorrow." Damian sent Ashley back to the room: "Go to bed early."

Ashley stretched out her hand to block the door: "What have you been doing these days?"

"Check data, track, eavesdrop." Damian looked at Ashley and said slowly: "And, find you some time."

Ashley slammed the door shut, maddened to think that he would get angry because she didn't see her.She lay down on the bed, took the photos that Draco gave her, and took out her pendant portrait.

Similar nose bridge, similar lips. "At first glance, they are the real father and daughter." Ashley poked the small portrait, she got up and walked to the mirror, looked at the photo, and then looked at the mirror: "Do daughters only look like their father?"

"Didn't you say you're going home today!" Tony's anger could be felt through the microphone: "Why did you follow that brat back to Gotham again!"

If it was face to face, Tony's saliva would definitely spray himself in the face.Ashley took the phone away a little: "I'm going to do something for our dean."

"Is there anything Stark can't do!" Tony roared, "I want the cook to buy all the dishes!"

"I promise to go home in two days!" Ashley hurriedly comforted her father who was about to run away: "Tony~~~~"

"You're going to start school in two days!" Tony wanted to drop the phone, but he was a little bit reluctant: "Go crazy everywhere! When Dad's hair turns white and his teeth fall out, you won't come back to take care of me !"

Damian looked sideways at Ashley acting coquettishly into a microphone. This guy seemed to be very good at this. No matter how much people hated her before, everyone couldn't bear to blame her for being so foolish.

At this moment, Bruce also called: "Are you coming back today?"

"Yes, father." Damian replied firmly.

There was no words for each other, Bruce was silent for a long time, and said: "As Robin, I left my post without listening to the command, and I will talk to you about it when I come back."

Ashley was still holding the phone, and Damian glanced at her, remembering what she said to him when he was recuperating.

"Father." Damian made up his mind: "Just forgive him this time~~"

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