[Comprehensive British and American] The predecessors are missing one

Hermione eyed me suspiciously and confused. "You'd better be honest and tell me where you heard this place name from." She narrowed her eyes and put down her spoon.

There it was, Hermione's mother's face, Harry shouted privately.Hermione gave us that look whenever we were about to make a blunder, or seemed to be about to make a blunder.

"...I thought that should be a fictional place name in the novel?" I hesitated.

Hermione stared at me, examining every detail of my expression.After a while, she replied, "No, that's not it. It's a very dangerous place, and you should never approach it."

Our conversation ends here.Harry called and asked me to go to the back door of the school.He said he had found a bodyguard for me.

"So fast? Are you so efficient?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you'll know when you get to the back door." 』

I hung up the call, walked to the back door, looked left and right, but didn't see where the bodyguard Harry mentioned was.

Until someone lay across the wall and greeted me.

"You are the one who asked Osborn to spend a lot of money for my protection?"

The sound came from above.I looked up reflexively.

"Hey, Your Majesty." The other party waved to me.The appearance is not only unreliable, but also a bit wretched no matter how you look at it.

I was silent for two seconds, turned my head decisively, and turned back the same way.

The other party actually followed!Still chatting up.I was so scared that I immediately took out my mobile phone and called Harry.

"Harry Osborn!"

"Not satisfied with the bodyguard I found for you? 』

Harry couldn't stop laughing on that end.I gritted my teeth and growled into the microphone in a broken voice.

"I just saw a weird guy in a red and black tights! Is this the bodyguard you were talking about?!"

"Don't underestimate him, he is a mercenary with a bounty of tens of billions in the universe.Thanos hates him so much. 』

"...You sent a person whom Thanos hates so much to protect me, who is wanted by Thanos? Thank you, oh Harry, you are really a good friend of mine."

"You're welcome. 』

I hung up the phone angrily, stopped and turned my head, ready to yell away the strange man in tights, but found that he was gone.

The class bell rang.I reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​looking for the other party, and speculated optimistically that the other party might have heard that I did not welcome him, so he left by himself.When I arrived in the classroom, Hermione was already waiting for me with a serious face.

"Sorry." I apologized softly and slipped into my seat through the back door.

I was absent-minded throughout the class, thinking about that strange bodyguard, thinking about Percy and the others wondering if it was going well or not, and my left arm was itching, itching, itching.

"Stop scratching. You're going to scratch yourself to bleed." Hermione stopped me in a low voice.

I looked at her in pain and held her arm tightly.I haven't been allergic to anything since I was a child, maybe it's time for me to understand the pain of allergies.

After class, I rolled up my sleeves.

"what?"

Hermione turned her head when she heard my exclamation.She was rummaging through the bag for anti-itch medicine.

"Are you going to get a tattoo?" Hermione asked.

"I don't have one," I said, staring at the totem on my left arm with Hermione.

It was a red rose.The buds are ready to bloom, lifelike, the petals shake slightly with my movements...

No need to be lifelike, the rose is actually alive on my arm!

I gasped in horror and slapped my left arm vigorously with the palm of my right hand.

"I have a flower in my arm!" I looked at Hermione and was about to cry, "No wonder it's so itchy!"

Hermione rolled her eyes slightly. "Let me see, take your hands away." She pushed my right hand away, took my left arm and looked around, "This is not right."

Crap, of course this is not right.Countless possibilities flashed through my mind, I remembered that I was in a coma yesterday, and then I remembered the succession ceremony... Could it be that I was hit by some spell in the chaos?Yes, it's very possible.

"How do I get this thing off," I asked Hermione, feeling anxious. "Can I pick it out? Laser surgery? Transplants? Should I check in with a plastic surgeon?"

"Don't make a noise, let me take a look." Hermione gave me a sideways look, telling me to shut up, close my eyes, gently caress the roses with my fingers, and mutter something in my mouth.

I looked at Hermione in bewilderment.Sometimes, Hermione will mutter something like this, pointing at a certain place or object, and once I saw her hiding a wooden stick.super weird.

Suddenly Hermione paled, opened her eyes, hugged me, and began to cry bitterly.

"...What's wrong?" I was startled, "Hermione, don't do this, you make me more nervous."

Hermione couldn't stop crying and finally let me go.

"It's okay, we will find a way." She comforted me, touched my face and patted my head with unprecedented gentleness, helped me pack my schoolbag, and led me to walk outside, sobbing all the time .

Hermione looks like I'm terminally ill.

I am more anxious.

I decided to send Percy and the others a photo of the rose in my hand, maybe the smart and knowledgeable Annabeth would know what was going on.When I got back to Harry's dormitory, I took another hard look at my arm.

There was nothing wrong with it, except for a red rose blooming in her arm.

In fact, this rose is quite beautiful, which is my favorite style of painting.Thinking wildly, I poked the rosebud with my finger and almost knocked off a petal.

This reminds me of a fairy tale.The male protagonist was turned into a monster by the witch because of his bad temper. The female protagonist Bingxue was smart, caring and kind. In order to save her father, she voluntarily came to the castle to live with the male protagonist. One day they fell in love for no reason, and finally broke up with the kiss of true love. The male lead's curse...seems like a lot of fairy tales end with a true love kiss.

Is this some kind of unwritten rule in the industry?Like when the villain comes out to play the villain's music?

I thought about it until I fell asleep, not noticing what time Harry came back.Raven's phone call woke me up the next morning.

"Spot checks.I'm standing downstairs at your house now, you'd better open the door for me within 30 seconds. 』

I jumped up in fright, and hurried to open the door in my pajamas──

Then I remembered, wait, no, I'm not at my house.

Unfortunately it was too late.Raven stood at the elevator entrance, staring at me, and rushed out of Harry's dormitory as if she had just woken up.

"I just said you two are dating." Ruiwen raised her eyebrows, pushed me inward, and walked directly into the dormitory.

"No, really not." I tried to explain, "I really live here temporarily because of some unavoidable reasons..."

To make matters worse, at this moment, Harry was woken up by our movement and came out of the room also in his pajamas.

...the evidence is overwhelming.

I think Ruiwen is about to start questioning us, how to get along without telling them, and quickly find something to distract Ruiwen.I thought of the rose on my arm, raised my hand in a hurry, and brought the rose to Ruiwen's eyes, asking her to see it.

"What is this? Are you going to get a tattoo?"

Raven's reaction was exactly the same as when Hermione and I saw it for the first time.I said no, told Raven how the flower suddenly appeared in my hand yesterday, and brought up Hermione's reaction.

The more Rui Wen listened, the more dignified her expression became.Then she did what Hermione did - she took my arms, closed her eyes, opened them again, and stared carefully at the rose in my arm.

"Oh my god. My god."

Then Ruiwen hugged me and cried too.Harry and I looked at each other, completely confused about the situation.

"Is she terminally ill?" Harry asked in amazement.

Raven glared at Harry, then patted my head and touched my face with unprecedented tenderness.

"There must be a way to solve it. You wait for me." Raven said, leaving Harry's dormitory quickly.

I held my left arm in my right hand and looked at Harry and then at my arm.Harry frowned hard, looked at the door, then at my arm.

"What the hell is Raven doing?" he muttered, coming over, grabbing my arm and looking left and right.

"Am I going to die?" was the only thought left in my mind.

"I don't see how scary this rose is," said Harry, perhaps trying to reassure me.He pointed at my messy hair with distaste, "Please tidy yourself up first. After tidying up, you will destroy my beauty."

"........."

Anyway, I still haven't been able to figure out what happened to my arm.

On the drive to school, I discussed with Harry whether we should go to the hospital for another test.Harry said that this situation is very special, maybe he should contact S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I thought we'd already contacted S.H.I.E.L.D.." I was surprised.

"No, no."

Harry raised his eyebrows and glanced out of the window, "There are many factors to consider. Are you sure that there is no Thanos inside SHIELD? With SHIELD's style of work, unless Captain America is found to vouch for you, their actions will The method is simple and rude. Your brother mentioned that the people above you don’t want to disclose the news of the gem to more people. If you leave Olympus with the gem and turn around and hand it over to the earthlings, it doesn’t look good. "

I looked at Harry in admiration.As expected of being a young master, what you think is more thoughtful than me.

"I'll keep finding ways to make contact with Captain America." Finally, Harry said, turning around and frowning at me.

"...Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Baby, I suddenly found that you are so handsome."

historic moment.I made Harry Osborn blush!His blushing is so cute!

"Get out of my car." He stared at me coldly, leaned over to help me open the car door, and kicked me out of the car.

The author has something to say: tell you a joke.Probably a joke.Although I'm a little sad myself...

Last month, my brother told me that he wanted a certain style of pants, which were sold at my workplace, and asked me to buy them for him.About 800, with employee discounts.I don't think I bought anything for him, so I paid for it myself.

My brother always thought he was going to give me money.Until the day before yesterday I told him, no, I will give him the pants.

He was shocked.Said that I was so kind to him suddenly, he was very panicked.

………………I usually treat you so badly!!! But I just ordered you to cook for me!!!! Is it necessary to react like this!!! I feel so sad for my sister... OTZ