[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I was a bat

Jason was sitting on the high chair. The wizard hat was too big. When it was worn on the boy's head, it completely blocked the sight in front of him. In the darkness, he heard a voice talking in his ear.

"You don't remember everything before the age of ten." The voice was old but lively and teasing, like an old urchin.

But I remember the darkness, he remembered... he remembered that he couldn't breathe, struggled and screamed in the coffin, but his throat was so thirsty that he couldn't even utter a word, his immature arms pushed hard on the coffin board, which was covered with layers The layer of cemetery soil is far from being able to be pushed away by a child. His nails dig the wooden board until his ten fingers are dripping with blood.

Bruce, help me, Bruce, don't leave me, please...don't leave me alone.

"Shh, calm down, boy, you're fine now." A gentle voice sounded in my ear, the Sorting Hat's call, "Poor little wizard, now you are under the protection of Hogwarts, you are safe."

Jason, who had just fallen into the illusion, was already covered in cold sweat. He knew that the troublesome hat had invaded his mind just now, and that's why he brought up that ridiculous and terrifying memory.

"Get out of my mind," the boy gasped, his eyes determined and violent.

"...I'm sorry," the hat whispered, "I didn't mean to, but I understand now where you belong—"

The hat then yelled loudly: "Gryffindor!"

The long table with a huge number of people started to applaud. Seeing that Jason's footsteps were a little weak, they thought he was frightened by the formation of the sorting ceremony, and hurriedly pulled him to his seat and sat down, chattering to appease him. road.

"Don't take it seriously, it happens to everyone."

"That hat scares people, ignore it."

"That's right, you listen to us, eat a full meal with your stomach open, and then go to the dormitory to sleep, maybe you will laugh in your dreams... Hey, I was like this in the first year! "

The little lions are hospitable and carefree. In the noisy environment, the death and coldness that lingered around them gradually receded.Jason looked up and saw that Yi Ling was finally called and sat on the chair. Professor McGonagall put the wizard hat on her head.

"Another child who forgot the past." Maybe there was an accident on Jason's side. This time the Sorting Hat didn't dare to dig into the little girl's memory directly, so it could only try to chat.

"Was that your friend just now?" the hat asked friendly.

"Jason? We are from an orphanage. What did you do to him?" The little girl answered the voice in her head directly, very skilled, as if she often communicated with people in her head.

"Why do you ask?"

"Because I've never seen him look like this before."

"You care about your friends."

"He may be my only friend in this world. Jason has been protecting me, and I won't let him get hurt." The little girl said firmly, "So what did you do to him?"

"...I tried to help him remember the past."

"The past is a terrible thing, I mean, if people forget it, there must be a reason, isn't there?" The kid was a big kid, and the Sorting Hat really stopped him.

The dirty hat seemed to think of something, and whispered softly: "Yes, yes...go over."

The little girl was silent for a while: "Mr. Hat, you must also have a sad past."

"Maybe." The hat smiled, with a little cunning in sadness, and said proudly: "You will be an upright, brave, kind and intelligent Gryffindor. Remember your friendship and commitment, no matter at any time, you will always be a Gryffindor." Don't give up on your friends."

"Gryffindor!!" Immediately afterwards, the hat shouted this sentence.

Yi Ling took off his hat and ran to the long table in Gryffindor. The momentum was so great that Jason stood up quickly, and held the little girl into his arms with open arms.The latter rubbed his shoulder twice like a cat: "Are you okay?"

Jason understood, smiled and said, "I'm fine, Yi Ling."

"You know that I will always be with you." The little girl let go of the boy, blinked her amber eyes, and said seriously: "No matter the past, no matter the future."

"Of course." The boy stroked his companion's smooth long black hair and rubbed her head.

Only then did the two sit down and wait for the sorting ceremony that would follow. There were not many new students today, and dozens of them soon took their places.The people on the train who taunted them all went to Slytherin, Hermione and Neville both came to Gryffindor, and of course the most notable one was the legendary savior "Harry Potter".

"The 11-year-old savior." Yi Ling said softly.

"Yes." Of course Red Hood understood what his companion said, but his mind was not here.

I saw him holding the little girl's cold hand and rubbing it in his own to keep it warm.Yi Ling has a cold body and shivering every winter. London is humid and rainy, so she has suffered a lot.

He put the girl's hand to his lips, took a deep breath, and following Dumbledore's last words, a pile of food magically appeared on the table.Well, this is a magic school, don't look at the seniors and sisters next to you, are you not surprised?

The children were starving, especially the Gryffindor lion cubs, some of whom took food with their hands, and the whole long table was instantly noisy.Jason showed the aura of street gangsters in the past, quickly covered the food in front of him, and piled it on Yi Ling's dinner plate desperately, for fear that the little girl would not be able to grab it.

In the end, he got a plate for himself too, and then he gnawed on the chicken legs contentedly.

Yi Ling looked at the baked broccoli with cheese on the plate, and with great distaste, used the small fork next to it to pick Jason's plate.The latter said helplessly: "You have to eat some vegetables, it's good for your health."

"No broccoli, no cauliflower." The little girl puffed up her mouth and lost her temper.

Jason rolled his eyes helplessly, and gave her Yi Ling's favorite chips and onion rings on his plate: "You know that eating too much fried food will definitely make you fat, right?"

"I'm a wizard, not an assassin. What do you want to do to train your abdominal muscles?" The little girl picked up a piece of French fries, touched her soft belly contentedly, and narrowed her eyes happily.

There is always a feeling of despair and gloating, why is this?Jason propped his chin and thought, today's Red Hood is still full of energy thinking about life!

They saw the only mutants left in this world. Besides the old but at least human-like Logan, there was also a Caliban who was basically no different from a ghost, and Charles, who was demented.

Not to mention how shocked the younger versions of Charles and Magneto were, even Tony and Bruce were silent.Only Deadpool, the heartless, is still asking Logan for potato chips and soda.

"Eric..." The elderly Charles, who was locked up for an injection, woke up briefly after seeing Magneto, his cloudy eyes burst into a strange look, as if the person in front of him was a fucking angel descending.

Magneto controlled the mutant ability to run amok in his body, his muscles were tense, and his eyes were bloodshot with anger. He pursed his lips and took a step forward, but he looked sideways at his own Charles with some scruples.

The young man in the wheelchair closed his eyes, his face was full of sadness, and he nodded indistinctly.

Magneto never stopped, he knelt down in front of the old man, held his hand, stared at the poor old man with sharp eyes, gritted his teeth and asked: "I told you, I told you so many times! "

"Eric..." He didn't seem to be able to say anything else, he could only call out his old friend's name over and over again. Every time he called out, tears would fall down the folds of the old man, and the old man looked at him without blinking. , with inexplicable thoughts and regrets.

Magneto closed his eyes suddenly, and the surrounding magnetic fields were rioting. The young Professor X in the wheelchair immediately shouted: "Eric, stop!"

"You won't listen to me, why won't you listen to me?" Magneto roared furiously: "I said earlier that they would not let us go, this is a life-and-death war, there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence .Why are you so stupid and naive? Look, Charles, this is what happens to you, this is what happens to mutants!"

He seems to believe that the extinction of the mutants is a human manipulation.

"Eric, don't do this." Young Charles turned his head and begged in a low voice: "You scared him."

Magneto paused, seeing the old man in front of him huddled in shock, clutching his head and shaking his head desperately: "No, no, it wasn't me, I didn't do it, I didn't, no, that's not the case..."

This time, Magneto's huge fire was put out by a basin of ice water, and a kind of sadness arose spontaneously.Logan rolled his eyes, and immediately rushed over to wrap the old man in a blanket, comforting him softly, and gave him another injection quickly.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wolverine said sarcastically, "You'll never learn to speak well anyway, right?"

Magneto replied coldly: "Don't mess with me at this time."

"Hey, really no one needs chips? I say plain is the classic, BBQ is kinda weird, not that I don't like Chipotle, but what can I do, I'm a traditional The original flavor has a natural potato flavor, as if it just came from the ground—oh, you are venting your anger."

The nagging Deadpool escaped Magneto's casual attack, and the latter didn't really want to fight him, so he just gave him a hard look, and then ran out angrily. The young Charles in the wheelchair was in pain. Cover your face.

"I just asked him what kind of potato chips he likes!" Deadpool screamed like a 14-year-old girl: "Please, this is obviously a funny farming article, why does the author always like to go out of his way, and even hit him The brand of romance is rotten? The male lead has not appeared until now, and I, who is so popular, are only allowed to play a supporting role. If this continues, the little angels will run away!"

No one knew what the psycho was talking about, and Deadpool ran out puffing his cheeks.

"Leave him alone, the same way." Logan snorted, didn't he know Wade yet?

Pick up a girl outside, cut someone down, or drag the bartender to nagging, and after venting, I will come back by myself in a few days.Besides, he is immortal, it's okay to be chopped into mud, so don't worry about this guy.

Tony felt that they couldn't control this matter, so he took Bruce to receive the delivered materials, and they wanted to polish and assemble something together.The full version of the battle suit can't be made anymore, and he didn't take Lao Jia out, but the conditions are better than when he was locked in the cave in the Middle East.He hasn't discussed suits with Batman yet, so it's exciting to think about it.

People are busy with their own things, only Batman has a premonition that some people here may cause trouble... But anyway, isn't that why they came to this world?It's okay, let's do it, the bigger the better!

But three days later, Batman felt sincere regret.

Still the same sentence, there are two kinds of people in this world, you dare not let him out to do it alone.One is a husky like Deadpool, who has disappeared completely. Tony finally checked a lot of surveillance cameras, only to see that when he was drinking in a bar, the strange light shining on his body disappeared.

"Uh, there's nothing wrong with it. He did throw a bottle of sand into his hand. I was wondering why this trip was so normal?" Fortunately, they didn't follow Deadpool, otherwise they would be implicated by this teammate again.

The other is Magneto's secondary illness. Bruce expected him to make trouble, but he didn't expect him to do such a big thing... Eric is really a showman.