The green fire swallowed him, and when Hoffa appeared again, he stood on the smooth sinking wooden floor with a simple three-ring hanging lamp above his head. The house is very quiet, and there is not much sound.

The wall clock in the room was shaking slowly, and the steel eagle statue on the wall clock saw him and nodded him. Hoffa is also nodded to the statue. The statue stretched out its wings and pointed to the stairs-it was his statue butler, a wedding gift from Adbe Gosak.

Hoffa walked up the stairs. At the corners of the stairs, there were rows of old moving photos. They were taken by him and Miranda before they got married, including Rome, Antarctica, and the jungles of South America. And Tibet. It was too busy before that he didn't have time to care, and he didn't realize it until he received Dumbledore's letter. He has not taken risks for fifteen years, nor has he gone on vacation with his family.

In a doorway on the second floor, he heard a faint sound of running water.

Hoffa opened the door.

In the door sits a girl with long brown hair. She is about thirteen years old. She is lying in front of a big fish tank. Black's eyes are wide, watching carefully. The sound of water comes from the fish tank.

Hoffa: "Chloe?"

"Shh..."

The girl quickly put her finger to her lips and told him not to speak. Hoffa was witty and silent.

After a while, the girl beckoned to Hoffa, "father, look."

"Chloe..." Hoffa gently closed the door to her daughter's room. At the end she walked to her side and touched her long brown hair: "Did the younger brother not come back?"

"No, come and see."

The girl did not have her head either Lifting up and beckoning to him.

Hoffa put his head on the side of the fish tank, together with his daughter's head. I saw a small and peculiar colored seahorse on the reef in the fish tank, swimming and dancing, with a pair of wings behind it.

With every flap of its wings, bits and pieces of debris will fall off its wings, which is very beautiful.

"Wing seahorse." The girl whispered, "Did you see it? It's dancing."

"I saw it."

Hoffa said , This fish tank was given to his daughter on her eleventh birthday. He naturally knows the species in the fish tank, the wing seahorse, a magical and beautiful creature. When the male is sexually mature, it will grow a pair of beautiful dorsal fins. The pair of dorsal fins are rich in nutrients. During courtship, the pair of dorsal fins will It breaks up during courtship and turns into nutrients, attracting female wing hippocampus to mate.

Sure enough, after a while, a timid female wing seahorse sneaked out from behind the reef, and it slowly swam towards the debris under the male seahorse.

Chloe grabbed Hoffa's arm in excitement, and murmured his excitement: "It's about to begin... It's about to begin..."

Sure enough, in the female hippocampus When gorge oneself was enjoying the nutrients on the male seahorse's wings, the male seahorse quickly slipped down and bit the back ridge of the female seahorse.

The female seahorse immediately resisted. After a scuffle, it lost to the male seahorse, and was pressed under her body, and began the indescribable thing.

Huh...

After watching the winged seahorse mating, Chloe straightened up contentedly and exclaimed contentedly. Then, she asked Hoffa: "Father, that’s how you are. Is it for mother?"

Hoffa has a black line, "I don't have one."

"Then how did I get here?"

"Pick it up "Yes." Hoffa said immediately, and at the end he added: "It's in the trash."

"Come on." Chloe said immediately, "You use this to deceive the younger brother. Okay, you can't lie to me."

Hoffa twitched his lips, touched her hair, and asked: "Why didn't you go to class today?"

"Hoffa took a leave of absence , Lest you be ashamed."

The girl indifferently said, she lay down in front of the fish tank again, and said with a pouting mouth: "That fellow Xi Xavier, he will definitely make a what a joke to shame me, I won’t Let my friends know that this guy is my younger brother."

Hoffa was sweating coldly. His daughter had expected what would happen, but he didn’t know anything. Could it be that he was concerned about his son? Is it too little?

After that, Chloe drew circles on the fish tank with his fingers, and asked boredly: "Father, are you really going to tell me how I got here?"

"You know it when you grow up." Hoffa said.

"But I'm really curious, why the younger brother's body is different from mine." She asked in confusion.

"You are a female child."

Hoffa said, thinking that her daughter is also big, and it will not be troublesome to take a bath in the future, so she must wash separately.

"Why are female children different from male children?" Chloe asked again.

"Naturally." Hoffa shrugged.

"Why are they different by nature?" Chloe asked again.

"Because..."

Hoffa scratched his head, he didn't know why. But his eldest daughter always asks him all sorts of weird questions, and they never end when they ask, usually a "why" followed by a long list of whys, which makes him quite a headache. And a little embarrassed, no, those big eyes are staring straight at himself, waiting for his answer, making him feel that the dignity of being a father is being lost in time.

Fortunately, the person who was in the rescue appeared.

There was a crackling Disapparation outside the door.

What followed was a big noise, "Let go of me, mother, if you drag me like this, my hair will fall out!! Oh, God, you know me How long have you been combing your hair today?"

Chloe in front of the fish tank twitched his lips and said in disgust: "Ha, the fool is back."

Hoffa sighed, yes , This voice is that his own son has not run away.

He left Chloe’s room and saw a black magic speeding car parked outside the door. A beautiful and alluring young woman with short hair dragged a little boy out of the car with her face Wearing black sunglasses, holding a black Little Pi bag in his hand, his lips pressed tightly. With her other hand hanging in the air, she carried the clothes on the back of a little boy's neck, and the child wriggled in her hand like a monkey.

The front door of the car opened, and the young man who drove got out of the cab. The young man was dressed very strangely. Most of his body was made of silver metal structure, and only a small part of it was flesh and blood.

The young metal man caught up with the young woman, still begging: "Sister, don’t be like this, he is still young and doesn’t understand anything."

"Uncle, help Save me! My mother is going to kill me!" The writhing boy immediately yelled when he saw the young man begging for him.

The young man saw the boy’s eyes full of tears, and was so distressed that he squatted down quickly, "Aiya, my good nephew, if you hit someone, then hit someone. Anyway, you have to learn Obliviate first. Ah, after the next fight, give them to Obliviate, so they won’t report..."

"Miller!!"

Miranda was killed by this A pair of uncles and nephews were angry with Qiqiao. She kicked the young man and said, "Get me back and drive your car. If you dare to instill some rubbish thoughts into him, believing or not, I will give you the broken parts. Dismantled!"

"Ah yah."

Miller was kicked, a little sullenly covering his waist, and got into the magic speed car with a long sigh. He started the car. He poked his head out of the glass window and shouted to the boy: "Remember, Obliviate, forget everything..."

Bang! !

A spell hit Miller's car door, breaking the glass. Miller drove his magic speed car and fled away like flying.

As soon as the young man left, Miranda angrily threw the bear child with black eyes and even nosebleeds on the sofa, picking up Wand and going to beat him. The boy immediately bounced off the sofa, covered head and sneaked away like a rat, running around the house flexibly, fast, laughing while running, hehe: "You can't catch me, you can't catch me ..."

Hoffa saw Miller drive away, the helpless sighed, turned down the stairs, and stopped the boy.

The boy playing hide-and-seek with his mother bumped into Hoffa's belly. He looked up and saw a dark face.

"Father...!?" The boy's body trembled, his eyes spinning straight: "Why did you get off work early..."

Miranda saw Hoffa appear, and took a bag. Throwing, slumped on the sofa, covering his face with anger and exhaustion.

"Go to the room and wait for me." Hoffa calmly said to her son: "If you sneak away, I will hand you over to your grandpa and keep you until Christmas."

Grandpa.

West Xavier shuddered when he thought of Adbe Gorschak’s poker face, he said with a smile, "It’s not like that, father."

"Skin it with me again?"

Hoffa was about to fight, and West Xavier was startled, like a loach slipping away from under his arm, deng deng deng ran to the second floor.

My son is gone, Hoffa came to the sofa and sat beside Miranda. Miranda was muttered: "I'm so angry."

"It's a big deal, so Angry." Hoffa consoled Miranda: "It's normal for the little child to fight."

"It's normal!?" Miranda stood up excitedly and akimbo, turning around in the living room. Complained: "He threw a Second Year student into the Black Lake, and hung two Slytherin new students on the branches. He took six bear children like him and formed a new student generation alliance. I was fighting with a few pure-blood children on the train. I hit all the way from England to Scotland. The newly bought school uniforms were all torn. During the separate house ceremony, I ran up to the separate house shirtlessly..."

The more Miranda talked, the more angry she was, and the tears were about to come down.

"I know, you gave birth to an equality fighter." Hoffa peaceful said.

"Shit, he just loves to fight, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't fight for a day." Miranda bursts out: "Do you know how many fights he has fought this year, thirty-seven times, average Once in three days, this was only discovered by me!"

Hoffa looked at his flustered and exasperated wife, and suddenly wanted to laugh. If you let others know that the director of the International Affairs Department, Miranda, who has always been calm and extraordinary, was cried out by his son at home, and I don't know how many eyeballs he would be surprised.

He took the dangling Miranda in his arms and kissed her: "My dear, isn't this the same as you?"

"I'm not like him !" Miranda's voice became quieter.

"Who said it was different, you were better than him in your First Year?" Hoffa ran his finger across his wife's lips.

Miranda gave him a fiercely look, softened, and hugged his neck: "What should I do, he is so naughty."

Hoffa laughed and reached out. The door upstairs slammed shut, and Chloe peeking out cry out in surprise.

He whispered at Miranda's ears: "I gave you a day off, and we will go out for dinner tonight."

Miranda was surprised, "What about the meeting?"

"I let someone else take over." Hoffa looked into Miranda's eyes and sighed: "It's all my fault. I spend too little time with you."

Miranda kissed Hoffa's cheek tenderly, and touched his white hair on the temples with distress. Helpless suggested: "No, he made a mistake. You have to take him out for dinner. He will feel that what he did is That's right."

Hoffa patted the back of Miranda's hand and said: "I go with him to talk."

After finishing speaking, he got up from the sofa and went to the second floor. Go.

Upstairs, West Xavier was hiding in the crack of the door and watching. Seeing father coming up, he immediately slammed the door and locked it. But this didn't bother Hoffa. He took out the spare key and opened the house.

West Xavier in the room let out a short scream and hid under the bed.

Hoffa lay on the side of the bed and looked at her son: "Did you know that the bed is dirty?"

"I wash the clothes myself, don't worry about it." West Xavier shouted Say.

"You won't be liked by girls like this." Hoffa calmly pointed out: "Dirty, smelly and fighting, your sister won't wait to see you."

"Who wants her I won't wait to see her until I see you!" Sai Xavier angrily said: "And I am very popular among girls, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Ha, just blow it up." Klow Yi did not know when he came to the door, leaned against the wall and gnawed at the apple and said, "Last week, you confessed to Lily silk next door and were rejected by others. You think I don't know."

"Ah! Xavier's face under the bed was bleeding, he crawled out of the floor in shame, waving his fists, and shouting: "Chloe, I hate you!"

Hoffa With a volley, he held his son in his hands, and he was still angrily facing Chloe's baring fangs and brandishing claws. Chloe shrugged and said, "Rugged man." After speaking, she closed the door and left leisurely.

"I was not rejected, she just needs time to think about it." West Xavier blushed and yelled to father, seeming to want to prove something.

Hoffa patted the ashes on his ass and put him on the bed, "It’s not right to hit someone. You will understand how many times you want me to tell you."

" You didn’t see it, they did it first!” Sai Xavier hugged his arms and said angrily, “The Clark family and the Malfoy family, they insulted the new student for the wizard, and used evil spells on the new student for the wizard, time and time again. Once, they even cursed that they couldn’t eat, so I shot it!"

Hoffa raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong, you want to be a hero?"

"You don't care, of course I am Be a hero!" The little boy waved his fists excitedly: "Those I can't understand, I will defeat them all!" The little boy with bloody nose and swollen face suddenly felt a little bit. After a short period of time, he is already old.

He touched Xavier’s head and said, "Since you want to be a hero, let me tell you a story."

"Huh? Okay!" When Xavier heard there was a story, he forgot everything. He came to his energy and threw his feet on the bed excitedly.

Hoffa thought for a while, and said, "This is a story of a king and a story of a wizard. A long, long time ago, there was a Prince who was born in the palace. At that time, the wizard was not as it is now. , Everywhere..."

He sat next to his son’s bed and told the story of Silby. From the birth of his extraordinary natural talent, he talked about his Seeing different palace ladies fighting because of their differences in appearance, they made all the palace ladies' faces exactly the same, and talked about the different treatments of his guards because of their heights, making all the guards the same height. Eventually offended father and was imprisoned in the tower.

West Xavier heard this, laughed heartily, and said excitedly: "Are you going to lock me up too, father?"

Hoffa smiled and shook his head, continuing to tell the story "From Prince to when he escaped from the manor, to when he met Slytherin, to learning magic, and fighting with Gryffindor. Finally, we had a wedding with the queen."

Si Xavier's saliva flowed out after hearing this. , As if the person who married the Queen of Beauty was himself.

But Hoffa's conversation turned again. He talked about the Pope's conspiracy, and then he came to the throne, slaughter all sides. Finally, he said that he saw the inequality of all living beings, finally gave up the throne and returned to the mountains, and then he was born again, built the forbidden technique library, was abandoned by his friends, and finally cursed by Slytherin.

When he heard this, West Xavier became very confused.

But Hoffa still didn’t stop. He made up himself, turned the protagonist of the story into another person, and briefly recounted some strange things about Silby and his energy from beginning to end. Once again, he was finally killed in white light and shouting.

After the story is told, time has passed without knowing how long, but West Xavier expresses emotion but is sluggish.

For a long time, he asked Hoffa: "What is the name of the king and why I have never heard of it?"

"Same as you." Hoffa replied.

"Same as me!?" West Xavier was shocked.

Hoffa said: "Your name is the master of the previous generation, has the soul of genius, but voluntarily limits yourself to a mortal body, and ultimately dedicate everything to the world. I think the reason why a person is The hero, not because he is enjoying more freedom, but because he sees more restrictions."

There was a trace of struggle on West Xavier’s face, his eyes dodge, and he didn’t want to look directly at the father. Eye.

Hoffa touched his head: "If you want to become a hero, you must first learn to restrain. Restrain your anger, restrain your impulse. Even your emotions."

"I see." West Xavier lowered his head, his voice was moaning.

Hoffa saw that his son's eyes were calmer, and he was ready to leave. But when he left the room, West Xavier stopped him.

"Father, what about you?"

Hoffa turned her head and looked at her son in confusion.

"What's wrong with me?" West Xavier said seriously: "If any king is a great hero, then you, are you a hero?"

Hoffa couldn't help but laugh. He said with a smile: "How can I boast that I am a hero."

But Xi Xavier was not reconciled. He said with certainty: "I heard from my sister and friends that you are history The youngest Ministry of Magic on the Internet, and the only Ministry of Magic to be re-elected for three consecutive terms. You ended the war and worked like a day for more than ten years. Are you a great hero?"

"What do you think? "Hoffa asked her son with a smile, do you think I am?

"No," Sai Xavier categorically said. You take my sister and me out to play once a year, and you only have dinner at home once a week. It's too little and not great at all. "

Hoffa's heart was disturbed. He squatted down apologetically and touched his small head with maroon curly hair: "Forgive me, West Xavier." When my term of office is over, I will take you out for a pleasant trip and come back for dinner every night. "

"Okay. "Xi Xavier said in surprise.

"But if you have to do what I said, converge yourself, okay? "

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. "

West Xavier patted his chest and said, terrible, but also very serious.

Hoffa took him into his arms: "Thank you, West Xavier. "

The boy hid in father’s arms. He was a little stiff at first, but soon he rubbed Hoffa’s chin with his soft hair. He hugged him with his backhand and made a very small voice. Q: "Father, don't you really think you are a hero? "

"Don't think..."

Hoffa held her son and said peacefully: "I am not a hero, I am just an ordinary person. "

West Xavier looked disappointed, he muttered softly: "Oh..."

Seeing him so disappointed, Hoffa's mouth turned up slightly, he kissed his son's hair , Also said in a very low voice: "But in fact, I still have a secret identity, do you want to know? "

West Xavier's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked in a thief-like secret: "Eh! ! What status? "

Hoffa said seriously, "If I tell you, you must promise that I can't tell others." "

West Xavier nodded hard, and his excited nose enlarged.

He stretched out his little finger, "If you believe it or not, let's pull the hook." "

Hoffa hooked his son's little finger.

Bending down, whispered against his ear:

"I am Legend. ”

(TheEnd)

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