[Zhongyingmei] My students are not right

On this night in Banner House, the tables were extremely lively, and Aunt Carly was in high spirits. Not only did she sit down for a sumptuous dinner, but even Elena's dinner plate contained boiled prawns.

When Aunt Carly served the last dish, she said, "You've got to finish this table today."

Claire looked at the dining table where there was no room for the last dish, and rubbed her forehead.

Bruce asked his work unit for a three-day leave this time, and went back to West Chester to accompany his mother and his cousin who had just returned to the United States. Aunt Carly was excited to pick him up early and took him to the When I went to the supermarket in the small town to buy vegetables, I smiled and said to everyone I met: "My Bruce is back, and I have a girlfriend!"

It's just that one morning, everyone in the town knew that Mrs. Jones' son who was about to be in his fourth year finally welcomed his belated first love.In the afternoon, when Clare and Aunt Carly were trimming the holly bushes in the yard, Mrs. Johnson next door smiled and asked her if she had seen her future sister-in-law.

"Bruce is such an honest man, but he must find a gentle, gentle and understanding girlfriend." Mrs. Johnson said so.

"Sure." Aunt Carly nodded.

Claire turned her head and saw that the smile on the face of her cousin Bruce standing in front of the window was slightly stiff.

And at the dinner table, Bruce's girlfriend who hadn't been brought home was inevitably mentioned.

And when Aunt Carly talked about this topic, her tone was a little sad: "Claire went to study in England when she was very young, and Bruce basically never made me worry about academic matters since I was a child, but you two siblings It seems that there is always a string missing in the relationship. Last month, I was still worried that you two would die alone, but Claire brought me a grandnephew first..."

Claire, who was eating chicken legs, coughed twice, and then a cup of hot milk was brought to her elbow. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she turned her head slowly, and saw Eri, who was eating dinner gracefully. Ke, I don't know what kind of heart this guy brought over with a cup of hot milk at this time.

She frowned, picked up the quilt with a look of disgust, and when she was about to drink it, Eric took another glass of grapefruit juice from her side and put it in front of Claire. He glanced at her, and the corner of his mouth curled into an arc. .

Claire quickly put down the milk, took a big sip of grapefruit juice, patted her chest, and rolled her eyes at the person beside her.

"...And today Bruce told me such a surprise!" Aunt Carly had already mentioned Bruce's girlfriend on the other side, "but can't you show me your girlfriend's picture?"

"She..." Bruce stammered, "She doesn't like taking pictures."

"Is it because I think I'm not good-looking?" Aunt Carly asked strangely, "Don't girls like to take selfies nowadays? Claire has more than 1000 selfies in her phone..."

"Aunt!" Claire covered her face.

Eric looked at her with some interest in his eyes.

"No, it's not..." Bruce waved his hands again and again, "She...she's beautiful."

Aunt Carly became interested: "It's beautiful? How beautiful?"

"..." Bruce simply buried himself in his meal.

Aunt Carly shrugged and looked at Claire: "Look, he's shy again. He's in his 30s and almost [-] years old. When he mentions that his girlfriend looks like this, I don't know if he really sees it. Fuck him, don't let this silly boy wishful thinking, no wonder others don't want to go home with him."

"It's not like that," Bruce sighed. "I like her a lot, and she likes me a lot, but...she's a little scared."

"Afraid of what?" asked Aunt Carly.

"Afraid..." Bruce lowered his head, "She said she was afraid that you would not accept her."

"Ah?" Aunt Carly was a little surprised, "I even accept Magneto, a frequent visitor in the newspaper, and the internationally wanted criminal. What else can I not accept."

Claire: "..."

Eric: "..."

After a while, Bruce sighed and said, "Next time, I will definitely bring her back next time."

It took several people more than two hours to finish all the dinner on the table. After eating the prawns on the plate, Irina also lay down under the table with her round belly, and Claire was still in the kitchen. With a cleansing spell, he stretched himself and sent Eric out the door.

The continuous autumn rain had stopped as early as in the afternoon, and the ground was half wet and half dry. The row of dim street lamps cast a shadowy light and shadow on the road. There are a few sporadic stars that are not shining on the blue sky.

It looks like the weather will be better the next day.

"I haven't been back to America for a long time, do you know where is the most beautiful here?" Claire turned her head and looked at Eric.

Eric was wearing that black overcoat, with his hands in his pockets, his figure was extremely tall and slender by the slim overcoat, his eyes were somewhat dim in the dim light, but The figure is with clear pleasure: "The uninhabited highways in California, Universal Studios in Orlando, and the super volcano Yellowstone Park in Wyoming."

Claire raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you suing me for those students?"

"No, it's not." Eric walked behind Claire and said, "Actually, I have been to all these places, but I walked by myself, and I didn't think it was very beautiful. I heard those students mentioned it today. These, but some want to go for a walk with you."

"Aunt Carly probably doesn't allow me to travel far away now." Claire exhaled.

Since accepting the principal's invitation to return to Hogwarts, she hadn't seen the world for more than a year.

She was a little lost, but suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, she turned around, looked up at Eric, and said with some excitement: "You can fly, right?"

Eric looked down at her and said, "Yes."

"Can that take me flying?" Claire asked.

"Yes." He took Claire's slightly cold left hand and said, "Where do you want to go?"

Claire stretched out her right hand and pointed to her window sill: "Take me quietly back to my room."

Eric: "..."

"There are good things for you to see." Claire said with a smile.

Eric was silent for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "Hold me."

Claire froze for a moment before remembering Eric's flying posture, which seemed to require spreading her arms. She stretched out her hand and, with some hesitation, wrapped around Eric's thin waist.

"Hold tight." Eric said with a slight smile, "It's not like you haven't hugged before."

Claire blushed, and immediately regarded Eric's waist as his neck, and strangled him fiercely. Eric laughed, and the laughter resonated with his chest, hitting Claire's ears, and she tightened his stranglehold , and then felt that he was floating with Eric, and felt the cool wind flowing under his feet.

She poked her head out of Eric's arms and saw street lamps and clumps of holly under her feet. She turned her head slightly and could see five people wrestling together in the window on the second floor of Mr. Johnson's house next door. little boy.

At this time, Eric put one arm around her waist, hugged her, and landed firmly on her window sill.

This was the first time for Claire to look at her room from the window. She could see the lamp on the desk twisted into a warm color. The wind squeezed into the room through the window, and the Roman blind beside the bed trembled as if gently rippling on the surface of water. of ripple.

Eric led her into the room from the window sill. She deliberately lightened her footsteps, making barely audible noises on the wooden floor. She turned her head and made a silent gesture to Eric, and then opened the door next to the bookshelf. From the depths of the closet, I found the coming out suitcase.

"Are you going to pack your things and come with me?" Eric asked.

Claire suddenly turned her head to stare at him, he raised his eyebrows, and gestured to sew his mouth shut.

Only then did Claire snort, opened the suitcase, and then undid the enchantment spell on the surface of the suitcase. Eric stood behind her, watching the neatly folded clothes suddenly disappear, turning into a downward spiral. stone steps.

He froze for a moment, then looked at Claire, who had already taken a step first, and then looked back at him.

Without hesitation for a second, he followed Claire down the stairs.

Under the stairs was still the room that was only illuminated by wall lamps. The brooch that Claire bought at the wizard market before was still on the shelf in the corner, flickering with light that could almost illuminate half of the room. Unlike last time, this time the room On the other side, there is an extra door.

After Eric came down, he was attracted by the blue light in the corner, but soon he turned his head and looked at Claire who was twisting open the door.

"This is a small experiment I did, and I added my memory into this small space." Claire opened the door a crack, and she turned to look at Eric, "You said you have been to many places, Is there any place you haven't been to?"

Eric only thought for a few seconds before replying, "Jordan."

"Then." Claire laughed, "Welcome to Jordan, Claire is with you!"

She opened the door and stepped aside, and Eric saw the full moon hanging high in the sky outside the door, and the red wind-eroded valley under the full moon.

He opened his eyes slightly, and took a step out of the door, and Claire followed him and stepped out of the threshold.

"This is..." Eric looked around at the magnificent moonlight in this desolate valley, feeling the dry wind blowing on his cheeks, "Moon Valley?"

"Yes, Moon Valley." Claire took two steps on the red sandy ground, her blond hair was disheveled by the wind in the deserted valley, she turned her head and said to Eric, "Does it look good?"

Eric nodded. Suddenly, he heard the sound of camel bells in the whistling wind. He turned his head and saw a camel caravan slowly walking towards them. He frowned and pulled Claire to his Behind him, he found a woman in the camel team who was riding on a camel and talking to the people behind him. The leader who led the camel seemed to have not seen him and Claire, leading the camel team to continue and pass by him.

And when they passed by, Eric discovered that the woman with the white turban on her head was Claire, but this Claire looked much younger, smiling like a youth who just walked out of school schoolgirl.

"This is?" Eric turned his head and looked at Claire who was smiling at him.

"This is me," Claire said, tilting her head, watching the caravan go away, and said, "This is the first time I went to Moon Valley. The last photo my parents sent me was in Moon Valley , so I went there before I graduated from school.”

"Is this your memory?" Eric asked.

"Yes." Claire stretched her waist, "It's just a small experiment, and I will gradually improve it when I have time."

"In the future, every time I go to a place, I will store the memories there, and open the door from time to time to recall." Claire said with a smile.

Eric looked down at her, then said, "We can go find mutants who can send people back in time."

"The past is for reminiscence." Claire raised her eyebrows, "To change things in the past, it is enough to do it once."

Eric said, "Are you talking about changing the future of mutants this time?"

Claire shook her head with a smile, but did not continue. She smiled and said: "After the principal is discharged from the hospital, I will apply to him to take the children to ski after the snow falls. The memory is saved, and after the baby is born, you can come back here and ski quietly."

She spoke excitedly and looked at Eric: "The principal, Hank and Logan should all know how to ski?"

"Hank, I don't know, Logan probably went back to the future, Charles..." Eric paused, "He used to be able to ski."

"Ever?" Claire was puzzled, "Will anyone forget how to ski?"

Eric didn't speak, just reached out and rubbed her head.

The author has something to say: Kemei's magic is somewhat similar to Legilimency and Pensieve, but not quite.

I am a green widow!Widow!Ho ho ho! ! !

What Kemei said about changing the past means that she used the time converter to go back to the past and save Eric, thus changing the direction of her and Eric in the future; and Eric thought she was referring to Logan from the future. Go back to the present and change the future of mutants.

A professor who used to be able to ski, but will never be able to ski =l=