Chapter 40 Two Enrollment Notices
Chapter 40 Two Enrollment Notices
In this way, Harley and Damian began their school careers between Metropolis and Gotham for many years, and their relationship with the Kent family became closer.
Aunt Louise, who uses a pen to expose darkness and uphold justice, not only becomes Harley's idol, but also almost fills in the missing mother role in her life.
No matter how perfect and omnipotent Bruce and Clark are, this kind of influence from female role models cannot be replaced by them.
The girl is growing seriously, like a little flower facing the sun and having plenty of water and soil.
So what if you become a school bully?So what if he was secretly ridiculed as an orphan?She has gradually learned not to take these things to heart, and only focus on the beautiful aspects of life, such as family, friendship, brave Batman and Superman, and brother Damian who is getting taller and taller.
Of course life will never be perfect.One distress that has become increasingly apparent to Harley is that her family is too protective of her.
This situation was aggravated when she was attacked by gangsters when she was shopping with Aunt Louise.
She has emphasized many times that the other party's target is Aunt Louise!These people are thugs hired by the underground gang that Aunt Louise once exposed to revenge on her.Not only was Harley unhurt, but she fought off the villains without using magic.
But to Uncle Bruce and Grandpa Alfred, the details of these reasons are unimportant...
She can't even go to her classmate's birthday party, she has to go home before 9 o'clock in the evening
Really want to go?Yes, she must be accompanied by an elder brother, or grandpa Afu...Uncle Bruce has set such a rule.
And any party where an adult is present is not going to be high.
Even the youngest, Damian, followed, his low air pressure would make Halle and her friends think it was a trial session.
This is too much of a hindrance to Harley's normal social activities!
"Is this going back to the Victorian era?!" Harley, who could only talk on the phone with Queenie, protested to her long-lost friend.
This situation did not change until her 11th birthday.
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"This is not fair!"
"It's fine if you don't let me go out to play, why only you and Joe can team up to go out at night and engage in your justice boy activities! And I can only stay at home!"
"It's sexist!"
"I can wear a uniform and a mask too!"
Halle, who is about to be 11 years old, with red hair, stood in front of the dining table of Kent's house, protesting to Damian and Joe who had put on their uniforms and were about to go out.
"No matter how many accusatory words you shout, it doesn't matter whether you are a girl or not," Damian put on the blindfold and checked the Batarang in his belt. "Who told you to use your real face when you were 8 years old?" Gotham has done a good job, and it's caused him to wear a wig until now."
It's been almost three years, and Damian isn't used to Harley's hair color.
Harley wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt that once belonged to Damian, like a boy - as she got older, she wore skirts less and less, which Damian thought was a girl's rebellious mood , just to prove to her father that she can act like a boy too.
She dug out the old clothes of the four brothers when they were young, but it didn't change her father's mind in any way-in his eyes, Harley will always be a girl who needs to be hugged and kept at home.
This behavior of wearing boys' clothes is so stupid that Damian hates it; at the same time, it also makes him feel a little regretful.
Think about that cute and well-behaved sister back then, who is this tomboy now?
It's a good thing she didn't have her hair cut - Damian once threatened to kill the barber if she did!
Joe's heat vision is also not good, he will let Joe eat kryptonite!
(Joe: ????!!!)
"No matter! It's not fair! I want to go too!"
The girl put her hips on her hips and pursed her lips in reluctance.
"Tell father." Damian had already pulled out his grappling gun, and the next step was to open the window and jump out.
If there is a door and you have to fly between the buildings, Harley always says it's an idol burden!
"Father already said two years ago, if one day you can beat him without magic, you can wear the uniform as you like."
Damian turned his head and smirked at Harry.
Block her with this sentence again!
Superman can't beat Batman, can he? ! !
If she can beat Uncle Bruce, then she can also single out Zhenglian. This is a basic logic problem.
She wasn't stupid enough to give it a try, she didn't need to think about it, she knew that she would lose badly, she was bringing shame on herself!
"Mom will be off work in a while, and Dad should be back from Antarctica soon." Looking at the girl whose cheeks were puffed up, Joe decided to stand up to ease the atmosphere, "You stay at home alone for a while, hungry If so, there is an apple pie left over from noon in the refrigerator."
"Lock the door and don't open it to strangers...not for sugar." Damian added, grinning to his ear.
"Are you kidding me?" Harry rolled his eyes. Damian must be deliberately humiliating her by saying this kind of words to coax an 8-year-old child!
She sat down angrily, not looking at the two boys who had already flown out of the window.
Harry couldn't even eat dinner happily, and even pretended not to see Damian who came back in the middle of the night when he went to bed at night, covering his head and turning his back to him.
Hmph, very angry.
The Kents' house is already a bit cramped for their three fast-growing children.They were already looking for a new apartment with at least two bedrooms.
Bruce had repeatedly suggested that he could pay for it. Harry and Damian had caused a lot of trouble for the Clark family, which was right; and Clark naturally refused every time.
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The next day, Harry, who got up first, was still out of breath.
But there was no way... She could only vent on the fried eggs for breakfast.
Aunt Louise is the first to rise every day, and she has to cook breakfast for several children-to be able to take care of the family and be such a good reporter, Aunt Louise is also superhuman.
"Good morning, Louise, Halle." Uncle Clark joined the breakfast queue a few minutes later, with his shirt over his red and blue uniform, kissed Aunt Louise lightly, and made coffee with his hot gaze .
Harry took a sip secretly, and it didn't smell like eyeballs. What does Damian think about every day!
"Good morning, Damian and Joe are still sleeping." Aunt Louise handed Uncle Clark a sandwich.
deserve it!Who told him to go out at night!Harry thought angrily.
The girl did not return Clark's greeting, and anyone could guess why she was distressed.
But in this matter, Clark supported Bruce. Even if Harley could beat up two or three grown men, in his eyes, this was still a little girl who needed protection.
"You're going to be 11 soon, Harry," Clark sipped his coffee, put down his cup, and asked the girl, "Before you go back to the mansion for your birthday, shall we take you to Disney?"
Harry nodded perfunctorily and thanked Uncle Clark slightly, but she really didn't have much interest in this childish activity.
The atmosphere at breakfast was stuffy and quiet, so when a messenger owl flew in through the window and landed on the dining table, all three were seriously startled - Uncle Clark almost used heat sight Roasted the owl.
"...Queenie reminded me," Harley was the first to react, and she collected herself. This was the first time she had some contact with the magical world that really belonged to her.
She reached out tentatively, trying to pick off the letter from the owl's feet, all the while worrying that it would peck her.
The little animal tilted its head and stretched out its own feet.
After Harry removed the envelope, she fed it crumbled bread, according to Queenie.
After eating the bread, this strange owl plunged its head into Uncle Clark's coffee cup, took a few sips before taking off satisfied.
The word contented was added by Halle.
"...This is really... a strange owl." Aunt Louise was the first to speak after the eerie silence.
Harry looked at the envelope in his hand, which read "Harry at the dining table in Kent, Metropolitan City, USA" - unexpectedly, she even knew where she was at the moment...
Uncle Clark saw it too, and he's already started looking through the house to check for hidden cameras...
Harry swallowed quietly, staring at the intricate sealant on the envelope, feeling a little complicated and hesitant - ask yourself, she didn't look forward to it very much.
Because it would mean that she would be away from her family, go to a boarding school, and only go home for winter and summer vacations a year...
Feeling the concerned eyes of Uncle Clark and Aunt Louise, Harry raised his head and gave them a comforting smile.
Sooner or later, she has to face it. Can she still refuse to grow up?Resolutely determined, Harry decisively opened the letter.
"This is?...wrong," Harry checked the letter over and over again, "Hogwarts? That British school that Queenie mentioned? How did I get this?"
Of course Uncle Clark didn't know either.
Before she could speak again, a second owl flew in, dropped a letter, and flew away again.
"...It seems that owls also have different personalities." Uncle Clark commented.
Harry opened the second letter much faster.
"...this one is from Ilvermorny."
The two admission notices in his hand made it even more difficult to distinguish Harry's already messy thoughts.
"I think I need to discuss it with my family." Harry said softly after thinking twice.
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