[Comprehensive] Daily life of superheroes

A series of titles sounds really powerful.

However, Tony and Steve couldn't understand the meaning of those nouns in Coco's words.

Slytherin, Potions, Half-Blood Prince.

Coco did not want to explain too much to them.

Although it is an extraordinary period when revealing magic to Muggles will not be held accountable by the Ministry of Magic, witches who have read the "Secrecy Act of the Federation of National Magicians" subconsciously agree that the less traces of other worlds they leave, the better they will be. good.

What's more, no one could understand the position of Severus Snape in her heart.

In 2001, Coco received the admission letter from Hogwarts, and was sorted into Slytherin College by the sorting hat after entering the school.

When she was a child, she heard the rumor that "most of the bad wizards and witches come from Slytherin". She was scared at first, but later found out that this is not the case.

The former dean Professor Snape who died in the Second Wizarding War was just a brave and kind great wizard.

Ke Ke went to the library to read his materials, and was gradually attracted by his extraordinary talent and character.

Gloomy, mean, unflattering.

It seems logical for such a person to join the darkness. Until the truth is revealed, no one knows that he is a Death Eater in order to finally defeat the darkness.

A lonely struggle ends in death.

The thrilling and tragic role once made her heart beat faster in the library, and she couldn't help wiping away tears.

Not to mention being completely captured by his loyal and bitter lovesickness in the end.

The admiration and admiration for Snape made her the hardest working student in her class.

Knowing that he wanted to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher during his lifetime, she worked hard to study Defense Against the Dark Arts, and she also devoted herself to his best potion class.

It's God's will to trick people, but the best thing she has mastered is Transfiguration.

Being an Animagus is easier than brewing Veritaserum, and I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

In 2008, Keke graduated from Hogwarts with excellent grades, and returned to school in 2009—to be a professor of Transfiguration.

The dossier is glossy, emotionally blank.

Never talked about love.

Because of Snape, it was easier for her to have a good impression of quiet and powerful men.

Although there is currently no one that meets all the conditions.

It doesn't matter.

Love is not as good as reading.

When the cats invaded, she escaped by reading in the Room of Requirement.

Cats... cats.

Wandering around, I suddenly came back to my senses, only to realize that I had been meditating for a long time holding the big notebook.

Both cats are looking at her.

Coco blushed slightly, and said, "I want to rest."

Steve was interested, so he went to call Tony: "Stark! Let's go."

Tony let out a morose snort through his nostrils and jumped to the floor.

She didn't turn her head back, but when she heard the door slamming slightly behind her, she put the notebook back in place with confidence.

Turning around to rest on the bed, the drowsiness was almost frightened by the big white ball on the bed.

"Why are you still here?" she asked Iron Man.

"I don't share a room with men," Tony said as he slid into Coco's blanket like a catfish.

The breath is clean and slightly sweet.

One can imagine how it hugged the sleeping body, and was contaminated with soft and fragrant breath and taste day after day.

The cat drilled deeper and deeper.

But he didn't want to be pulled by external force, and the whole innocent quilt was thrown on the bedside, spread out in a mess.

Huddled in enjoyment, Tony was exposed to the light from the window.

At this moment, I feel that the sun is really scorching.

"I'm not following either." Coco pushed the glasses with the back of his index finger, his small face was serious, and he had little patience left, "You can go to the living room if you don't want to be with Steve."

She was so angry that she forced out the vitality and beauty covered by the glasses.

Tighten her pink lips.

Seeing that his playfulness was greatly reduced, Tony wanted to see her face with her glasses off for a moment.

But he didn't after all.After only delaying for a while, she slowly got off her bed.

Ke Ke watched him leave the room, and silently turned the lock.

Good morning sleep.

Sleep until noon and get up on time to cook for the two cats.

"Who do you want to talk to next?" Steve sat beside her, not in a hurry to touch the bowl of lunch, he swept his tail until it touched her thigh, startled, and immediately retracted.

"Robert Bruce Banner." Coco recalled the name on the document at hand, "Registered him in Washington Columbia... Arlington District."

Tony and Steve looked at each other when they heard the words: "Isn't that?"

"That's right." She nodded. "The Pentagon."

The Pentagon is not just for everyone.

Cocoa can't enter for the time being.

The disappearance of Tony Stark means more than just the disappearance of a cat.

Mrs. Davis is probably in a state of disorientation now, and she will be in big trouble if she loses the superhero that cats pay attention to.

The undercurrent in Upper Manhattan is likely to sweep across the entire United States, and you will have to hide for a few days to avoid the limelight.

That's the truth.

"I'm going out for a while." Ke Ke got up, "Buy some stored food."

There is an extra cat in the house and more food is needed.

"I'm going too." Tony rushed over.

"No."

"I've been locked up in Davis's house for three months." The puppet cat ran to the gate, about to jump up to unlock it, "almost suffocated. Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

Coco and his eyes were deadlocked for a moment, unable to compromise.

Bringing it back to the present, she has seen how difficult he is.

If you really have to choose, you would rather put him under your nose.

Fortunately, Steve never gave her peace of mind: "I take care of the house."

Fortunately, the supermarket is very close, on East 39th Street on Thirteenth Avenue.

Ke Ke stood at the door, looked down at Tony, who was at his feet comfortably, and walked in relaxedly.

The supermarket is also a supermarket for cats.The child seats on the trolley were all refitted to be the size of a cat, cat food and cat daily necessities were overwhelming, and the human-only area was squeezed into a pitiful corner.

These were not enough to give her a headache.

Iron Man really has ADHD.However, after staying in the fresh food area for a long time, the puppet cat disappeared in a blink of an eye while she was not paying attention.

Regret very much regret taking him out.

While Coco was looking around, Tony, who was scurrying around, suddenly felt strange.

Something was stalking behind him.

turn back.

The shelves are full, but no one is around.

Coco doesn't know where to buy things.

He ran too far to remember where she was.

The puppet cat flicked its fluffy tail a little annoyedly, looked around, and suddenly jumped onto the shelf.

I wanted to climb high and look far away, but unfortunately I caught nothing, and the whole row of large potato chip bags fell to the ground, together with the superhero who was buried under it.

A dull pain in the waist.

When the cat falls, it will adjust its landing posture in time to avoid injury.

He is a fake cat.

With a disheveled face, he peeled open the bag of potato chips and emerged. Before he could regain his strength, the blatant peeping gaze made his cat hair stand on end.

A fluffy, pointed-eared creature sat on top of the shelf.

His fur is pure black, and his round eyes seem to see through his flesh.