Superman is my primary school classmate

Leaving aside the various complicated incidents, Harry specially called Kingsley to come to the emergency. Kingsley, who was just about to enjoy the family fun, was forced to solve it with a stinky face. He turned his head to look at Hermione, and was stunned. After a long while, I turned around and saw another Sherlock, good guy, and my heart was horrified.

The two sides negotiated for a long time, and they didn't know how to solve it in the end. When they got home, it was already three or four in the morning. Although it was a holiday, members of the Ministry of Magic still had to go to work, not to mention today's accident, which made Harry and Ron wave their hands. After saying goodbye, he rushed back to the Ministry of Magic to work overtime.

Sean yawned and said good night to Clark, but he didn't get a reply from Clark. Feeling sleepy, he nodded his head and turned his body. Just as he was about to fall, a hand was stretched out behind him to hold Sean firmly.

As soon as his head touched the soft pillow, Xiao En couldn't stop humming, rubbed his cheeks and curled up his neck and fell asleep.

Clark extinguished the lights in the room one by one, leaving only the weak floor lamp next to the sofa, the dim light cast on his face, the straight bridge of the nose cast a shadow, and the feathery eyelashes quivered slightly.

"Hey, let's talk."

Some people say that the young man suddenly spoke as if floating in the air, and suddenly pressed close to Clark's ear. The speaker, it can be said that Clark is no stranger, it is precisely because he has been able to touch it day and night for many years. the sound of.

This person was chattering in his ear a little noisyly, wanting Clark to talk endlessly, this guy is not like someone else, if he gets bored, he can just leave and ignore him, but he and Clark share the same body, cancerous Generally, it is difficult to get rid of it, and the connection of consciousness also allows Clark to be known even for simple thoughts. It can be said that he does not even have privacy now.

Clark didn't want to talk to him. He even forced himself not to listen to anything the man said, fearing that it might be a magic voice that would disturb his thoughts.

"Look at your current appearance, so ridiculous." The man said in Clark's ear, "Clark, have you ever seen yourself so timid?"

Cole, who is speaking now, calls himself this way, "I am a real and indelible existence, so you can't believe it? Didn't you swear to me back then that you would eradicate me? "

Hearing this, Clark's face tightened. Cole was another personality that he split off at some point. When Clark's spirit was weak, he took advantage of it and invaded his body.

Unlike Clark, Cole has a more arrogant temper, which has been the case since he was born from ignorance.When he first took control of his body to win the right to use it, Cole didn't have a clear understanding. He just followed what others said. He lost his memory and followed his inner instinct to come to England.

But as time went by, Cole had a strange idea in his heart. He found that he might not be the "Clark" they said in their mouths. Friends have no influence either, he has a body full of strength, but it leaves him with a sense of emptiness in his heart.

It wasn't until one day when he fell into a coma and saw Clark in his sea of ​​consciousness that he realized that he was just a mass of consciousness born in the middle of nothingness.After all, it was about returning to that darkness and watching Clark live his life.

Cut, Cole swayed leisurely in the dark. Although he didn't have a tangible body, he could guess that he must be stretching himself lazily now, so he wouldn't think so.

Perhaps Cole was born from nothing, and God gave him special abilities. He can easily know Clark's thoughts, but Clark can't.

Cole grinned, one day he will reoccupy this body and return to the human world, and Clark, of course, will be penetrated into the deep consciousness forever, under layers of confinement, so that he will never Goodbye possibility.

Cole pretended to make peace and said, "I don't know what happened now. Why don't we calm down and face the facts before we figure out what happened."

Clark said, "I don't believe you."

Cole chuckled, "How could I harm you, I am a part of you, Clark, I will help you."

"Help me?" Clark frowned, he didn't understand what Cole meant.

"Yeah." Cole coaxed, "You still don't know anything about the power you have now, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg, and it's just the tip of the iceberg that needs my help, I can take you to a higher level Lou, you just need to give me control of your body..."

"call--"

As soon as Cole's voice stopped, Clark turned his head, and Sean was snoring softly under the quilt, which showed that he was really tired.

"No need."

Clark rejected Cole's proposal. His existing abilities made him worry that he might threaten others, and he didn't want to explore abilities at a deeper level.

The topic came to an abrupt end, and Clark said that he was sleepy, lying beside Sean, and soon fell asleep.

Cole, who was unilaterally rejected, was not discouraged because of this, and laughed twice, anyway, the days are still long.

On the second day, it was Sean who woke up earlier than Clark, looked at the clock on the wall, and unexpectedly fell asleep until noon.

Xiao En grabbed his bangs and got out of bed to look for food. He didn't know if it was because he had been sleeping with his pillow in his arms all night, his neck was rattling non-stop, and the pain was severe when he turned his head a little.

Silently looking at the man with messy hair and stubble in the mirror, and carefully identifying it, it can be found that on the central axis, the man's head is deflected to the left.

Well, Sean Heimian accepted his setting of crooked neck, sat down with his head supported, and let out a long breath.

"boom--"

The fireplace behind him suddenly burst into flames, and it was Ron who was supposed to be working in the Ministry of Magic who walked out of it.

Harry captured Kingsley to work as a hard worker. This morning, he followed the handover activities in various places in the Muggle world, and contacted all parties to restore Hermione's identity verification. During this period, I don't know how the reporter of the Daily Prophet heard the news , but Ron figured out with his toes later who had leaked the news.

Ron hurried back into the house, Harry asked him to take the two away, raised his head, and shouted, "Ghost!"

His pupils were dilated, and the situation inside the room at this time was clearly reflected in his retina. The curtains in the room had not been completely opened, and only a little faint sunlight entered the room through the window screens. Ron was a little helpless just entering the dim room. Adapted quickly, squinting and watching.

I saw a dark figure sitting by the table in front of me, and I thought it might be one of them. Just as I was about to shout, I found that the guy's neck made a clicking sound, and with a slap, his head touched his shoulder. superior.

The flame gradually extinguished behind him, and the room fell into the original state again.

The black shadow turned around slowly, and Ron's heart was full of alarms. He saw that the man had disheveled hair, could not see eyes, and only opened and closed his mouth: "Ron, why are you back?"

Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the curtains, "The lights are not turned on at noon, it's scary."

Sean tilted his neck to prevent himself from pulling the sore muscles, and rubbed his eyes. Only then did Ron realize that Sean's eyelids were swollen, and he seemed to have not slept well. The pain in Sean's neck.

Turning his head, Sean exclaimed, "Amazing."

Clark had already woken up when Ron entered the room, he tidied up the furnishings in the room and walked out.

"It's just right, you guys tidy up and come with me." Ron turned around and nothing was left behind.

"Go again?"

"Looking this way, do you think our environment here is so good that we are so comfortable that we don't want to go home?" Ron snapped.

"You mean, we can go back to America?"

"Otherwise?" Ron grabbed a handful of Floo powder, "No one has time for you guys."

"What a wonderful thing, why didn't you respond at all?"

Cole suddenly uttered a sentence in Clark's mind, causing Clark to frown, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Cole said innocently, "I'm already homesick, don't you want to?"

Clark remained silent.

After sharing the memory, Cole officially recognized Martha as his mother, and Clark's relatives and friends also had their own share. The feeling of being invaded made Clark feel wrong. Riba got rid of it, which reminded him of someone.

Cole smiled and said, "Professor X?"

The veins on Clark's forehead were throbbing. It was the feeling of being stripped naked and standing naked on the street, without any privacy. He said through his teeth, "...No."

When I arrived at the reception room, I found that besides Harry waiting there, there were two members of the American Ministry of Magic, and an unexpected——

"Hermione?"

Ron was a little surprised. He turned his head back and forth between Hermione and Harry. The former chose to ignore and lowered his eyes, while the latter smiled embarrassingly twice and stepped forward to explain.

"Ron, you have to understand, this is also a last resort..."

Ron said, "What do I understand! Didn't you say you sent Hermione to St. Mungo's? Why are you here?"

"That's what I was about to say." Harry said seriously, "The doctor said that Hermione had closed her heart because of the sequelae of the curse for many years. At most, they prepared potions to seal the magic power. As for Hermione's memory ..."

Ron heard Harry pause, and continued, "We learned that among the mutants, there are people who can awaken Hermione's memory and can help us."

"That's why you—"

Ron suddenly realized. At first, he thought that the investigation of Sean's case had progressed and he could finally send them away. It turned out that it was because of Hermione's body. Harry used this as an excuse to send Hermione to him. Healed in the past.

But Ron was still a little worried, he hadn't figured out what happened to Sean and the group of dark wizards, and he couldn't figure out the clues, so he sent him away like this, and Hermione was still by his side. It's a ticking time bomb.

Seeing his friend bowing his head in frustration, Harry patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, Hermione will take care of herself, and people from the Ministry of Magic will keep her safe. It's not just going to America, she will be back soon .”