novelraw Chapter 163 Dress Cloakroom (Catching Bugs)
Chapter 163 Dress Cloakroom (Catching Bugs)
"You are not the first young man to say these words to me, nor will you be the last." Of course Diana will not be angry, she is smiling, this expression... This expression is like seeing a funny little girl who imitates an adult. As kind as a child?
Harry shook his head to drive away the weird metaphor.
Bruce's gloomy voice came over at this time, "Harry is still here... Pay attention to the influence..."
"I can't help it, it's all the effect of the lasso of mantra," Sirius spread his hands, "The sincere praise of Ms. Diana has been held in my heart for a long time, and I have to post it. Its importance is completely ahead of my innocence."
"If it's not fun..." Bruce shook his head, the depression around him was enough to make half of Zhenglian work obediently, but Sirius was unmoved.
"So I ask questions, you answer, no free play." Bruce set the rules, "Name?"
Sirius raised his eyebrows, "Seriously, such a stupid question?"
It seems that the mantra lasso can only make the other party blurt out the truth that is thinking in his heart, but cannot force the other party to answer the question... Therefore, Blake chattered more than before using the lasso.
"This is the necessary benchmark question at the beginning of the polygraph!" Bruce suddenly wanted to ask Snape to get a bottle of "Truth Truth" that Black had mentioned, maybe his demented appearance would be less annoying.
"Well, you have to know that it's all for Harry's sake," Sirius smacked his mouth, put down Kant in the other hand, and held the lasso with both hands, even One of the hands was wrapped several times.
"I'm Sirius Black, I'm not the traitor who betrayed James and Lily..."
Afterwards, he recounted in detail the dusty past written by courage and stained by betrayal—the real betrayer Peter Pettigrew had been captured by him in front of Harry and Damian in the underground parking lot in New York. Killed.
He doesn't even have the chance to become a human being, he doesn't deserve it.
"But I'm not innocent, Goddess. It's because I trusted Peter too easily. Everything happened because of me." His eyes were sincere and sad, and the extreme pain was written on every inch of the space formed by years of imprisonment. in skin folds.He really seemed to think of Diana as some sort of god to whom sins could be repented.
"I should have been more vigilant when I noticed that there were not many Death Eaters coming after me to ask me about the whereabouts of the Potters; I should have known - if they really believed me to be the Secret-Keeper, Voldemort would have come to kill me himself." Me, Peter...been a traitor to Voldemort for a year right under our noses...we didn't find out; and I handed over the most important information to the biggest spy..."
"It was Voldemort who cast the curse on Lily and James, Peter the one who betrayed them, and I... the one who actually killed them..."
Afterwards, he stopped remembering and confessing, and avoided Harley's sight, unwilling to meet her eyes again.
"I..." Looking at the extremely fragile man in the transparent cell, Harley wanted to say something - she thought she should say something at this time, but she couldn't open her mouth.
Too complicated emotions haunted her, and she was lost until Uncle Bruce squeezed her hand to bring her attention back.
This is the lasso of mantra, and no one will question the veracity of Sirius' words.Therefore, even his self-blame and regret are real, from the heart, and deeply convinced by him.
"This is all my stories," Sirius cleared his throat and suppressed the hoarseness in his voice, "I can... save Harley once, and I am very satisfied. Harley is... very happy and happy now, she... I don't need me. You can assign me as you like."
Bruce watched him silently for a moment.
"Today's interrogation video, I will ask Harry to bring a copy to Dumbledore. But... your killing of Peter, I must say, is very unwise, and you have lost your biggest bargaining chip to prove your innocence. Whether he can successfully mediate for you in the judicial system depends entirely on Dumbledore's ability."
"I'm not interested in the so-called regaining my innocence, and Peter is very cunning, he will only get away again, I will not make the same mistake 13 years ago," Sirius smiled, sincerely, "I have no interest in killing Peter is very proud of what he did - it was probably the best decision I've ever made in my life."
What is the point of such things as innocence and innocence?Lily and James will not be brought back to life, and Harley's 7 years of tragic childhood will not be erased.
It's all his Sirius' fault.
"Whether you agree or not, proving your innocence is a necessary step. The Justice League cannot independently detain a British wizard prisoner without reason. This is politically unjustifiable. If your Ministry of Magic follows a formal negotiation process, it will In principle, we have to be forced to hand you over."
Bruce was about to turn around and leave. He could see that Blake was a brave and sincere person. If it weren't for all kinds of helpless tragedies, he would become a qualified godfather.
Of course, he doesn't think that Black needs to bear the fault, maybe a small part... too gullible?Indeed.But the traitors in a system have not been discovered, due to the organizational flaws of the entire institution, and the mistakes of some leaders... What Black needs to bear is by no means everything he thinks.
Harry slowed down behind Diana and Bruce, and she turned to look at Sirius in the cell.
He still refused to look at her.
Harry walked over and put his hands on the transparent glass.She bit her lower lip.
"I believe you."
Sirius just nodded.
"I... I don't blame you, and I won't blame you, I think... I don't think my parents think you should bear anything..." Harry said softly, "But I'm sure, if they know you are so Blame yourself, it will be very sad."
"Maybe my dad will fight you again? But... I don't know him."
Sirius moved the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly, James...will indeed punch him in the face, saying that you are so stupid, Blake, and that you are so bitter and hateful every day, is it because you want to hook up with a girl? ...
"I... don't know if I need you—even if I say I need you now, you probably won't believe it. Because...we really don't get along very much...as two people...and the godfather and the godfather F. Before...you were... 'Titus' most of the time."
"However, whether I need you or not cannot be the deciding factor for whether you choose to live on or not, and whether you want to regain your innocence."
Harry moved closer.
"Don't you...don't want...to continue to accompany me?"
"You gave me up so easily... I, I have to say I'm sad about it."
Sirius finally raised his head, he frowned, his eyes were eager, "You know this is not true, I am willing to die for you!"
"I know...with a little thought, I can figure it out, you traveled across the ocean from England to the United States, just for me..."
Harry put both hands on the glass, "So, in order to be by my side, please continue to fight, okay?"
Sirius breathed a little more quickly, looked into the girl's eyes, and nodded.
Sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die.
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According to the previous appointment with Professor Snape, Ah Fu will drive Bruce's private jet to send Harry to London to meet the Potions Professor.
He said he was going to take Harry to "Diagon Alley" first to buy a wand.
Harley noticed that since her resurrection, the messengers to the mansion had all been native American bald eagles.The delivery efficiency has improved a lot, but they are quite arrogant...
"Why don't you use an owl?" Harry finally coaxed one, tied the email with the final time confirmation to the bald owl's feet, and asked Grandpa Afu beside him.
"Damian did it," Tim answered first. "He threatened an owl at your funeral and told it to spread the word among its kind, 'If you show up at Wayne House, make it Specimen'. Now we know that the owl did a good job of fulfilling Damian's request..."
"Kara was also involved, okay? She burned the letter with heat eyes." Damian snorted.
Harley was very helpless. It seemed that the family would have to prepare enough raw meat to appease the bald eagle.
The time to leave Gotham was coming soon, and Damian was eager to send her off, but not only failed, but also attracted Ah Fu's attention.
"Master Damian, I remember that you have never been interested in England; besides, isn't there a mission in the Titan Tower tomorrow?"
He choked, and Tim rolled his eyes and smirked at him.Damian glared at Drake and gave him a neck-wiping motion.
Frustrated, Damian could only lurk in the corridor instead, grabbed Harley who was about to go back to her room to pack her luggage, turned around, and took her into the dress cloakroom beside her.
He pushed her against the wall, grabbed the back of her neck, and kissed her.
In the not-so-spacious cloakroom, the two could only stick tightly together.
(Why are there so many dresses at home recently? Damian wondered irritably.)
"You're leaving, to England." He bit her lip and said hastily.
"Uh...uh...yeah..." Harry barely got a chance to speak.
"God, remind me again, how did I say yes?" Damian puts one arm on the girl against the wall - it's so much easier to kiss.
Harley's legs were naturally wrapped around Damian's waist. She grabbed the boy's shoulders with one hand and inserted the other into his soft hair, "You said...well...you said you supported I."
"That Damian Wayne sounds so stupid, I... um... I should go back to that time and slap him..." His other hand was already holding the girl's chest for balance. the base of the thigh.
"Hmm..." Harry couldn't help but tilt his head back, leaning against the wooden wardrobe wall behind him...
Damian actually started kissing her ears and neck... This is the first time, she can't take it anymore...
"You should tell me to stop," Damian rubbed his fluffy head against Harry's side face, "As long as you say it, I will stop."
"But I... um... don't want to..." Harry's voice raised, even with a strange nasal sound...it sounded...too shameful...she quickly covered her mouth.
Damian finally took the initiative to stop. He leaned on Harry's shoulder and took a deep breath.
"So I'm the one with more self-control between the two of us." He said sullenly.
"You have always been, Damian." Harry's voice was also inexplicably tired, and she stroked Damian's hair on the side of her neck.
"This is too bad..." Damian complained indifferently, which man is as frustrated as him?
"Yeah..." Harry murmured.
The two of them maintained this weird posture, and stayed quietly in the cloakroom for a while—strangely, they were pushed against the wall and hung in the air, handing over the balance to the strong boy who was holding her, and Harley even felt comfortable and comforted. .
Damian realized that if he dragged on any longer, he would attract attention, so he had to put Harry down slowly, and finally kissed her forehead.
"I have only one request for you... No matter what happens, keep yourself alive, okay?"
The young man changed from his usual high-spirited, sounding so cautious, which made Harry's eyes feel hot for a moment.
"I will."
Under Ah Fu's urging in every possible way, Hari tidied up in a hurry, and even almost forgot to take the dress.
She ran to the cloakroom of the dress where the two of them almost wiped out their guns just now. Here...there is even the smell of the two people's different perfumes and shampoos intertwined...
Smells...like Damian...
Harry blushed, and hurriedly took down the dress he kept in the black storage bag according to the location he remembered - in fact, all the dresses here were in the storage bag.
She was about to open the bag to check the logo and the color of the clothes...
Grandpa Afu came over, "Come on, I'll help you find it."
"What's going on?" Grandpa Ah Fu's words made Harry's hairs stand on end, "Why is the temperature in the dress storage room so high?"
"No! Uh...I mean not at all...probably because I went in and rummaged through my clothes just now...ah, it's hot, it must be!"
Harry hurriedly grabbed Grandpa Afu's arm, "This is it! I've found it... Uh, there's something wrong with my suitcase... Uh, can you help me check it?"
Ah Fu rubbed her hair helplessly, "Okay, you've never been very good at packing, so I'll help you..."
In the past, Ah Fu would have let Harley practice these most basic housework by herself, and all the boys in the family were raised like this.But... since Harley died once, he found himself much more tolerant...
I wish I could do everything for her.
"Is this the smell of Damian's perfume?" Ah Fu frowned and smelled his white-gloved hands.
"He...he rubbed my hair just now..." Harry said guiltyly, and severely condemned himself for lying to Ah Fu...
Damian did... sort of rub her hair... didn't he?Maybe... this isn't strictly speaking a lie?Grandpa Ah Fu didn't ask her if she made out with Damian just now...
Harry deluded himself thinking...
The author has something to say:
*I really didn’t think about the cp of the dog daddy... I once thought about letting him open up the harem like a master to play in the world...
Definitely not Diana, Steve will shoot me down (Steve in the comics is set as a modern soldier in some settings, and he didn't die.)
There are many little angels who suggested abducting Zatanna ntr Zhakang... emmmmm...
*Ha 3, Sirius said that Peter had given Voldemort information for a year before Lily and James were killed.
*Going back to the fourth grade of Hogwarts in the future, due to the training of Batman and Paradise Island, coupled with the influence of the master "The Greatest Detective", on the whole, Harley will have a smooth journey to solve the difficulties of the fourth grade.So maybe it's going to look a little like God's perspective?
After all, it is a fan who has been pushed back to the beginning, and there is no time travel and no rebirth, so there must be some deep or shallow logic bugs, and I will not discuss this issue in the future.
Anyway, be forewarned.