Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Mrs. Xavier is a typical lady.

Mr. Xavier is a typical gentleman.

Their requirements for Charles are probably taught according to some aristocratic model, such as musical instruments, such as riding, such as other miscellaneous courses.

But this model, for a seven or eight-year-old child, is undoubtedly a torment.

Coupled with the fact that Charles is different-the most powerful psychic in the future, of course he is different-the vague depression brought by his family, coupled with his sense of pursuit of "the same kind" made him make a Decide:

Leave Ollivander in Xavier House.

And the couple who have been running around social occasions and high society banquets all year round, they didn't even notice that there was "another" person in the family.

After getting along for a period of time, Ollivander also gradually figured out the reasons why she came here, and whether she left the original time and space.

First of all, she didn't appear in Xavier's house at the beginning, but by a lake a few miles away from Westchester County, unconscious among the layers of reeds.

It is worth mentioning that, at that time, she was covered in dried blood, but there were no obvious wounds on her body.

As for why she was brought here, it was because Charles "heard" her heartbeat:

After she fell into a coma, her memory fluctuated in that video for a long time. The overly strong wave frequency was like a searchlight in the ocean. Even though it was a certain distance away, the boy could easily sense it.

Secondly, precocious Charles would not be so stupid as to casually bring an unidentified person soaked in blood into his home.

The reason why Ollivander has this "honor" is because she is a mutant on the one hand, and because of Steve on the other hand.

Recently, the news of "Captain America's glorious sacrifice against the Nazis" has spread throughout the United States at an irresistible and crazy speed, and there is no state or county that does not mourn their national heroes.

This strong American worship made Charles choose to believe in Ollivander's personality as "Captain America Ome", and first delivered the trust.

——Although this is also related to Charles's young age, in any case, this kind of trust is precious.

……

"Do you really know Captain America, Vicky?"

"What kind of a guy is Cap? Vicky?"

Even Ollivander couldn't bear to be stared at by the two pairs of cornflower blue and golden eyes.

"Of course I know Steve - we've known each other for 13 years."

Swirling the wine in their glasses—Charles and Raven's glasses were full of juice and milk—the brunette was accommodating to their questions.

"Wow……"

Raven curled her toes under the table.

"Was he really a little guy before, I mean, before he became Cap?"

Ollivander nodded: "It's about the same height as me, and looks thinner than me. At that time, Bucky..."

Having said that, she obviously paused, her expression darkened.

"...that is, Sergeant Barnes, who has to take care of both of us."

"Steve gets bullied all the time, but it's definitely not his fault, he's just... very just."

Very just, and not just hypocritical talk, Steve is keen to achieve justice with himself, and he is still going forward with his blood broken.

Hearing this, the red-haired and blue-skinned Rui Wen said in a low voice, "There is nothing wrong, and will I be bullied by...?"

Charles frowned, reaching out to shake Ruiwen's small blue hand: "Ruiwen..."

Riven was clearly thinking of her own affairs.

The Mystique, who was as cunning as a fox and as decisive as a leopard in Ollivander's memory, gradually overlapped with the image of the little Ruiwen in front of him—the contrast is really not ordinary.

……

"You know, Raven."

As if she had let go of some burden, there was a little tenderness in her smile.

Those gorgeous peacock blue eyes are like a pool of mysterious lake water, which can attract people's attention.

"About being bullied, if Steve was still here, he would definitely say, Idothisallday (I can type like this all day)..."

Ruiwen raised her head, her golden vertical pupils shrank slightly.

"God will never send justice to you, but he will never deprive people of the right to pursue justice."

"—learn to fight, Raven, even if it's hard."

Little Mystique's face was covered with black spots, and her face was definitely not "beautiful" from the perspective of normal people, showing an expression between "suddenly" and "confused".

Charles' expression didn't seem to agree very much, but somehow he felt that these words made sense, and he didn't understand the seriousness. Therefore, his expression was a bit weird--so cute.

Rui Wen, who had already digested these words and seemed to have come to her own conclusion, puffed out her small chest, propped her elbows on the chair, and asked again: "Then what would Sergeant Barnes say?"

The smile on Ollivander's face froze for a moment, but Ruiwen, who was opposite, didn't notice it.

On the contrary, Charles suddenly felt a little restless, as if after exploring and worshiping idols, he suddenly realized that for Ollivander who "lost two best friends at the same time not long ago", this kind of memory might not be so good thing.

"He..."

Ollivander didn't think for long before giving the answer.

"If it's Bucky, probably, say a little wisecrack, and if it makes people who are struggling with this problem laugh, he'll be relieved."

If it is the Winter Soldier, he may feel that all the suffering is what he deserves, a sin that needs to be redeemed.

But she won't tell Ruiwen this sentence, and Charles won't "hear".

……

As a relatively "older" "similar", Ollivander became the teacher of the "talented team".

The Gifted Squad—representing their kind of exceptionally gifted people—was named after Charles, with the strong approval of his younger sister, Raven.

The word "team" even more shows their ambition to find more companions.

For this name, Ollivander just silently recalled the aesthetics of the two leaders of the mutants - the yellow and black two-color bee shirt of the X-Men, and the ugly and ugly helmet and cape of Magneto - and silently accepted it. This setting does not make any evaluation.

Charles, who roughly sensed the inner desire of the newly appointed instructor to complain, just smiled and blinked, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

The future of Professor X's black belly has already taken shape.

In the game room of Xavier's house - the game room has been abandoned for a long time, and now it has been transformed into a special training ground by Charles - Ollivander pointed to the little Raven who was only up to her chest height.

"Your talent can deform, but it is not limited to the deformation of appearance."

"When you have more and more control over your abilities, maybe you can even change the size, strength, hardness, and flexibility of your body..."

"Even directly change the position of the body's internal organs, so as to avoid fatal injuries."

"Today's first goal..."

"Be me, Riven."

The red-haired and blue-skinned little girl pursed her lips nervously. The next second, the blue scales turned up, fine and dense, starting from red hair, and gradually turned into black hair, fair skin, and peacock blue. eyes.

She even made a perfect copy of what Ollivander was wearing today - a long dress with expensive hand-woven lace and light gray linen panels that Charles dug out from somewhere in the closet.

After the scales on the toes were also flipped, she was a complete mirror image of Ollivander, including those brogue-style leather shoes on her feet.

"is this OK?"

"Ollivander" in front of him raised his head and slowly showed a slightly proud and shy smile.

……

"Like me."

Ollivander said.

But before Ruiwen could widen the smile on her face, she added another sentence:

"But I hope you don't just become me, but, become me."

The smile on the face of "Ollivander" turned into confusion. For little Ruiwen, who is only seven or eight years old now, the biggest function of her ability is to become someone else and go to the kitchen to find food.

"Behavior, habits, way of speaking, control of facial expressions..."

Ollivander put his feet together, and the toe of Bullock's fringed shoes lightly touched the ground. "Ollivander" on the opposite side subconsciously followed her, but it was like a child pretending to be an adult.

"Alright alright……"

"Ollivander"'s skin turned into scales again, his height shrank, and he turned back into a little Mystique.

"I didn't need to look in the mirror to know I wasn't like you just now, Vicky."

Xiaolan felt aggrieved on her face.

Ollivander was in a trance for a moment, yes, he was only seven or eight years old.

She herself has never lived a normal seven or eight-year-old life.

——Whether it is the first life who has no memory before the age of 11, or the second life who was raised by Hydra, or the third life who cannot see the world and can only live in a wheelchair.

She doesn't know what kind of life a normal, seven or eight-year-old child should have...

But she knew, at least it shouldn't be like her, and it shouldn't be like Ruiwen.

It's not the post-crisis era of mutant living space, most people don't even have the concept of "mutant" now...

Maybe she shouldn't be so strict with Ruiwen now.

After all, the child with pure vertical pupils in front of him will have to go through many hardships before he will become the ruthless Mystique in the future.

"Take your time, little Ruiwen is already very powerful."

Ollivander stretched her brows and eyes, Ruiwen didn't understand the hidden distress and expectation in her eyes, but the gentleness of the black-haired girl in front of her eyes already made the blue-skinned girl blush (although she couldn't tell ) too.

"……I can!"

She held back for a long time before choking out a word.

"I want to be as strong as you!"

Witnessing with my own eyes that Ollivander devoured something as small as a pea, as large as a cabin in the woods, and even a fire in the kitchen during this period of time...

Ruiwen firmly believes that this senior's ability is definitely not limited to this.

……

"How did you train your abilities? Wiki? Give me a plan with the same intensity, I can do it too!"

Ollivander patted her on the shoulder, and Raven, who almost never got along with people in real life, let alone touched, couldn't help shaking.

A slight trace of anxiety flashed in her golden vertical pupils.

The touch of the scales under his hand was very obvious, but Ollivander took it back as if he didn't feel anything.

"People like us, as we grow older, our abilities will become stronger and stronger."

"Especially for mutants like you who awakened their abilities early, their future achievements will be much, much higher than you imagined."

"As I told you before, you may be able to change the internal organs of your body, and imitate another person to the fullest. You will have a different identity and experience a different life..."

"It's all talent, Raven, it's a gift from God, your birthright."

Ollivander reached out and gently stroked Ruiwen's soft red hair, the touch of his hand was no different from that of ordinary people's hair.

She couldn't help comforting her: "Use your abilities well, Ruiwen."

……

The blue-skinned little girl had big golden eyes.

While Ollivander was speaking, as she spoke, the light in those golden vertical pupils became brighter and brighter.

Ruiwen couldn't help but snuggle into the black-haired girl's arms like a child, her voice couldn't hide the little excitement and nervousness: "Really?"

Ollivander responded by wrapping her naked blue body in his arms and sitting her on his lap.

She said softly: "Of course it is true."

Raven's yellow eyes grew moist.

She couldn't help but think: Vicky is really the person Raven Darkholm has ever seen in her life who resembles her sister or mother the most.

This feeling is different from how she feels about Charles.

Although there is no other emotional object that can be compared, Ruiwen just feels that they are different, but she can't say what is different.

But that's okay.

"Then how can your ability develop?"

Ruiwen hugged Ollivander's waist, guessing boldly and expectantly.

"You can swallow and transform objects, you can swallow energy, and after that, can you swallow heat, sound, and light?!"

"A little bigger, can it swallow up the space?"

"Even, swallow time?"

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The author has something to say: Fairies, Dragonfly has been practicing in the forest for the past few days, including the next five or six days.

Basically these days, I have to get up at 6 am and come back at 6 pm.

Trek through mountains and rivers, measure trees, measure soil, climb steep slopes, roll thorn bushes... and so on.

After I came back, I was stabbed all over, had a meal, took a shower, and wrote tomorrow's report and answer... QWQ.

I tried to keep updating for the past two days, but I still feel that I can't hold on, and I'm too sleepy.

I have read all your comments, but I haven't had time to reply. The forest is disconnected.

So please take a leave of absence, the update will resume on September 9rd.

Then I will try my best to find a few days to double-up compensation.

Comparing my heart!

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