After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

Ian's mind flashed as if lightning had suddenly occurred to him. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something crucial, his eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, and a bright and excited light flashed in them. He couldn't wait to take credit for it to Draco:

"Draco, I suddenly remembered something! Didn't you make a new friend recently? It's that kid with the incomplete soul. The missing part of his soul is with his brother."

Although Draco had never mentioned a word about it, Ian, who knew everything, couldn't help but tell Draco.

Ian couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

Hehe, look at how smart and considerate he is! He firmly believes that he is the person who loves Draco the most in the world, and the most important person in Draco's heart!

After Draco heard Ian's words, he immediately understood who the other party was talking about.

Who else but Ciel could be in this situation of missing soul?

But...brother? Draco had never heard of this before.

Wouldn't it be impolite to ask Charles directly? After all, this involves the secrets of his family.

But if he didn't ask Ciel, where else could he get the relevant information? Draco quickly thought of that demon - Sebastian.

Although he had only met Sebastian once and he didn't like the breath from hell from the bottom of his heart, there was no doubt that as Ciel's butler, Sebastian must know the inside story.

Draco finally gave up the idea of looking for Sebastian.

After much thought, he decided to go back home and ask the funeral home for advice.

Because as far as he knew, there was also a member of the Phantomhive family next to the funeral house, and his name seemed to be Vincent.

I guess the funeral home should know something about Charles and his brother.

Wait, what's Ciel's father's name? He racked his brains to remember.

He had indeed received relevant information about the British nobility before, but he had never read it carefully, so he could not remember the key information at this moment.

Draco fell into deep thought, and time seemed to have frozen for a long time, but in fact only a short moment had passed.

A bright smile spread across his face, and he began to shower praises on Ian beside him.

Ian was praised so much that he blushed and felt embarrassed.

But looking at Ian's expression, you can tell that he is actually enjoying it.

The two enthusiastically shared the interesting things they had experienced recently.

Draco listened attentively to Ian's complaints about that damn world, and occasionally gave some responses, which made Ian speak more excitedly.

Although Ian already knew most of Draco's affairs, the feeling he had when he heard Draco tell it in person was completely different.

However, after Ian learned from Draco that Draco and Harry had understood each other's feelings, he suddenly became silent.

He actually already knew it, but he had been deliberately ignoring it. He didn't expect Draco to tell him so directly!

Ian felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. It was as if the cabbage he had carefully cared for was taken away by a pig. This feeling really made him very unhappy.

Although Harry and Xiaolong are indeed a match made in heaven in every way, but...but...

Alas, it seems that nothing is more important than Xiaolong's happiness...

As long as Xiaolong likes it... Harry is barely worthy of it...

Not a match at all!

No matter how he tried to convince himself, Ian was still! Angry! Ah!

The more he tried to convince himself, the angrier Ian became, but he couldn't vent his anger on Draco, nor did he want to say anything that would make Draco unhappy.

Helplessly, after waving goodbye to Draco, he hurried off with a lot of complaints to look for 65 who was still outside the world.

He won't be happy if he doesn't complain!

Draco's delicate eyebrows were slightly curved, like a crescent moon shining in the night sky, with a faint smile.

Only after Ian disappeared did he adjust his posture and lean lightly against the head of the bed.

The two mysterious gems involuntarily appeared in his mind again. He observed them carefully, his thoughts surging like the tide, constantly churning with various questions and speculations about them.

Originally, he always believed that what he was missing was only the memory of the wonderful world where Karasuma Renya lived, but now it seems that it is not that simple!

What is it that he is really missing?

Draco frowned tightly, thinking about the key clue.

From his communication with Ian, he keenly realized that the other party also knew very little about the matter and was obviously unable to provide him with more valuable information and help.

Just as Draco was immersed in deep thought, suddenly, an extremely subtle, almost imperceptible sound reached his ears, instantly pulling his attention back to reality from his complicated thoughts.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a familiar figure came into view quietly - it was Harry, who just returned to the room at this time.

Since Ian paused time after arriving here, making the time of the entire world in a state of stillness, Harry naturally did not hear any sound from Ian.

It was not until Ian left that time began to flow normally again.

Harry immediately caught sight of Draco half-leaning on the head of the bed, looking at him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a gentle and restrained smile.

The emotions revealed in his eyes were straightforward and easy to understand, full of love that overflowed, and even Draco could feel it.

Draco also raised his head and laughed involuntarily with Harry.

There always seems to be an indescribable tacit understanding and emotion between them, as if it has transcended the limitations of time and space and become the most important part of each other's lives.

Draco couldn't recall any of the complicated thoughts in his mind.

Well, there will always be a way out when you reach the mountain. He won’t hurt himself, so this is not a bad thing, right?

A boring life needs some small changes occasionally.

He patted the seat next to him, motioning Harry to come up.

Harry naturally walked to the other side and lay down. The two of them put their heads together and whispered to each other, just like when they were children.

The room was large, but they had their own little space.

In this small space, perhaps Draco didn't feel anything, but Harry, who felt that something had changed between them, felt a little uncomfortable.

Draco fell asleep quickly, and Harry looked at this face with tenderness, which would amaze him no matter how many times he looked at it.

His eyes were full of love and appreciation as he admired a beautiful work of art that no mortal could create.

But he loves his inner self more, which is different from his appearance, free, passionate, chaotic and disorderly.

He gently brushed away the strands of hair on Draco's cheeks, paused for a moment, and his fingers unconsciously stroked Draco's fair cheeks and...cherry pink lips.

His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

Harry's eyes were filled with dark emotions, like the bottomless sea, seemingly calm but actually turbulent.

His heart was filled with love and desire for Draco, but he didn't dare express it easily.

He was afraid that his feelings would hurt Draco.

He gently held Draco in his arms, as if he were the most precious treasure in the world.

Harry's kiss fell on Draco's forehead as light as a feather, full of endless tenderness and love.

"Grow up quickly..." Harry's voice was barely audible, as if he was afraid of disturbing this peaceful moment.

His eyes sparkled with longing and expectation for the future.

Harry hugged Draco contentedly, feeling Draco's steady breathing, and gradually fell asleep.

However, he didn't see the slight smile on Draco's face.

When the sun reached its zenith, Harry and Draco, who rarely stayed in bed, got up reluctantly.

There's no way, the sunlight is a little too dazzling.

They arrived in the living room only to find that Ron, Bracefred and George were nowhere to be seen.

Not only that, but Tony and most of the Avengers are nowhere to be found.

On the top floor of the huge Stark Tower, besides Draco and Harry, the only one left was Natasha who suddenly appeared in front of them.

They had a good relationship with Natasha and asked her where they were going without any hesitation.

"They? The two young Mr. Weasleys hurriedly dragged Tony out to look at the shops nearby early in the morning~"

Harry's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he asked in surprise, "Really? George and Fred are actually planning to buy a shop near the troubled Stark Industries? Is this another way to make money?"

Draco on the side also showed an expression of disbelief. He looked at Harry with a complicated look.

However, they all knew in their hearts that although the Weasley family had already achieved financial freedom.

However, for Fred and George, their biggest dream is to open Weasley Joke Workshop all over the world so that more people can feel happy and laugh.

At this moment, Harry and Draco were sitting at the dining table enjoying the delicious breakfast that had just been served.

Draco stuffed food into his mouth gracefully and quickly, and asked curiously, "Then why are you the only one here today, Sister Natasha?"

Natasha smiled slightly, put down the lock of red hair she was playing with, and explained, "The captain and his team received an urgent mission, so they left in a hurry. And, your two friends also went with them."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but gently curl her hair with her fingers. Even if she didn't smile deliberately, her natural charm was still revealed.

Unfortunately, Draco and Harry seemed completely unmoved and were still focused on the delicious food in front of them.

Seeing their reactions, the smile in Natasha's eyes became even more intense.

Just now, she made that move completely subconsciously.

But in the past, there were always some people with ulterior motives and bad hearts who always liked to over-interpret her words and deeds, thinking that there was some ulterior motive behind every one of her actions.

These people always stared at her with disgusting eyes, as if they wanted to see through her.

Humph! How disgusting! Don't you even think about whether you are qualified?

In comparison, these children are much more innocent and cute.

When they looked at her, there was only pure admiration in their eyes, without any messy thoughts or ideas.

"Ron and Blaise?" Harry was surprised for a moment, but it only lasted a moment before he quickly regained his composure.

He was not worried, because he knew very well that, not to mention that Ron and the others had protective gear carefully prepared by Draco, which could protect them at the critical moment;

Just the strength that Ron and the others possess is by no means ordinary, and they are definitely not the kind of soft persimmons that can be easily bullied by others.

Tasha said thoughtfully, "Originally, the captain and Tony were both strongly opposed to it, but who knew that not long after, they actually changed their minds and agreed."

In fact, with Natasha's intelligence, she had already guessed that the two little wizards must have been behind the scenes doing some tricks.

However, she neither chose to expose them on the spot nor took any action to stop them.

After all, unlike her other teammates who were overly nervous like a hen protecting her chicks, Natasha could see things more clearly.

In that thrilling New York battle, the long-hidden wizards suddenly appeared, and the extremely strange and unpredictable magic they cast...

After careful observation, Natasha discovered that all these wizards showed a special emotion towards Draco and Harry - full of respect, and a hint of admiration.

Although the specific information about Draco and Harry has always been kept highly confidential (in fact, even Nick Fury has very limited knowledge about it), the careful and bold Natasha still managed to guess some clues through various clues.

As wizards appeared in front of the public more and more frequently, Natasha keenly sensed that a tense atmosphere of impending storm was quietly spreading.

But for now, it hasn't affected the world of ordinary people like them.

And Natasha has never been the kind of person who would judge others' abilities by their age.

The attitudes expressed by Draco and Harry when they heard that their two friends were going to do something dangerous undoubtedly further confirmed her suspicions.

The true strength of those two young boys should not be underestimated.

However, the main reason why she didn't expose it was that the boy named Ron discovered her tacit attitude and secretly gave her a defensive prop.

It's not because the way Ron put his hands together and blinked his puppy eyes at her and said please, please, is so cute.