Superman is my primary school classmate

Sean slept in the dark and was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. His eye sockets were a little sore and sore. When he fell asleep, the curtains were not closed. Through the window, he could see that the sky outside had gradually dimmed.

Clark, who usually sleeps the lightest, automatically cut off all outside sounds at this time, turned his back to Sean, pulled the quilt over his head, and only exposed the top of his head full of messy hair.

"Knock down."

Sean was annoyed by the knocking on the door one after another, fearing that he would wake Clark up, he rolled over and got out of bed, a little dissatisfied, "Hush down, who's at the door."

Katie stood outside the door, her right hand was raised high and stopped in mid-air, maintaining the movement of knocking on the door.

Sean squeezed out sideways and pulled Katie away from the door. Clark worked so hard. If Katie woke him up, he wouldn't play with Katie, "Shhhhh! Clarke is still sleeping. Speak softly."

"Looking for you to eat," Katie said. "Everyone is ready in the dining room, and it's just you."

"You go first, I will come right away."

Sean was about to call Clark, but was stopped by Katie. Katie thought about it, and kindly made a suggestion. He said: "Didn't you say that Clark is still sleeping, he is so tired, don't let him go." Wake him up. Let’s eat first, anyway, if there is more, make an extra copy and bring it to him.”

"also."

Sean followed Katie, and suddenly interjected, "Harry and Ron have gone down too? Did you call Hermione?"

I don't know why only two or three lights were turned on sporadically in the corridor. Sean didn't notice that Katie froze, and then Katie returned to her original state, and said in a brisk voice: "You said other people, we are too tired , Woke up at this point, the others had already finished eating in the meeting room, and we went to the cafeteria, which is also the second group of people."

When he reached the restaurant, Sean found that most of the people had already arrived except Professor X and Storm.

"Why don't you eat?" Sean was flattered, "Are you waiting for me?"

Everyone sat around a table, and there were two vacant seats, one for Sean and one for Tom who hadn't come yet.

But no one responded to Sean's words, Sean grinned awkwardly and sat down by himself.

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After a while, Tom came late. He puffed out his stomach, apologized to everyone, and said with a smile: "Don't wait for me, everyone eat by yourself."

It was like everyone had finally wound up a clockwork machine. The awe-inspiring atmosphere just now disappeared, and a lively expression suddenly appeared on their faces.

Sean saw Tom wipe his hands with the wet towel in front of him, stack the napkins neatly on his lap, and slowly cut the food on the plate.

Sean propped his chin up. What the outside world often refers to as the wealthy upstarts refers to their family. Brandy is so obsessed with table manners only during important dinners. It is not uncommon to chat and spittle fly straight.

"Brandy, don't you usually like to tuck your napkin in your collar, for fear of getting your clothes dirty?"

Because Tom was too young, his hands were indifferent. The knife was too hard and scraped against the edge of the plate, making the most hair-raising "creak" sound.

Tom wiped the grease from his mouth with the corner of a napkin and said, "Don't talk while you're eating."

The discussion at the dinner table that was in full swing just now was suddenly choked up by this sentence, and the voice suddenly dropped two octaves.

For a moment, there was only the jingling of knives and forks in the ears, and gradually everyone finished eating one by one and sat upright in their seats.

Seeing this, Sean wiped his mouth and was about to get up, "I'm going to pack something for Clark."

Tom said unhurriedly, "Sit down."

"You eat first, wait for me to send the food up, and come down immediately."

Sean thought he would be free, so he stopped by to see Laura, but speaking of which, he didn't see Anna coming to eat.

"Hey, Katie, what are you doing?"

Katie directly reached out and pressed Sean firmly on the seat, "Sit."

Sean looked at Katie unexpectedly. She was standing beside her, her face was cold and unfriendly, and the corners of her normally grinning mouth were drawn into a straight line.

Others on the round table couldn't help but turn their eyes away, and Sean felt the pressure inexplicably.

"What are you doing?" Sean laughed awkwardly. "Why are you looking at me? Your eyes scare me for no reason. If you want to eat me, I won't run around..."

After Tom swallowed all the food in his mouth, he stood up, "Let's go."

Walk?Shall we go see Laura in the infirmary now?

"Wait." Sean hurriedly followed Tom's footsteps. Although his steps were not big, he seemed to be speeding up and couldn't catch up. "Katie! Help me deliver things to Clark. I'll go downstairs first." gone."

But the Katie in Sean's mouth followed without missing a step, and even had a tendency to catch up with Sean more and more. He watched Katie step over him and stood by Tom's side.

"Owner."

Sean couldn't believe what Katie said, and he was nailed to the spot in a daze.

Peter and Logan drove Sean from left to right and followed.

Sean immediately realized that something was wrong.

"What are you doing, put me down quickly!" Sean tried his best to straighten his feet, trying to grab the ground with his toes, but he was still pushed forward mercilessly, "Get rid of it, I don't like surprises, and I don't like it now. April Fool's Day! Brandy! Why are you teasing me with them too"

Tom froze. It seemed that Sean still had a hard time accepting the facts. With his back turned, he touched his face, turned around and said, "Look, who am I?"

With the flick of Tom's fingers, sarcoma protruded from the touched place, the skin twisted, the underlying bones reorganized and joined together, and the body was squeezed and elongated.

In Sean's dilated pupils, the person standing in front of him was no longer a middle-aged man, but a black-haired young man in his early twenties.

Sean's voice began to tremble and was full of panic, not only because of the infiltration of the enemy, but also because he realized that his father might not have left the Rex Building at all, and only Sean escaped from there. Clark, Harry and Ron four people.

"Brandy?"

where are you now?

"Ron! Ron!"

Harry shook Ron violently, and Ron, who was not yet fully awake, was sleepy, with a bubbling nasal voice, "Huh?"

Ron scratched his neck and took a breath, "Did you eat?"

Harry held Ron's collar in his right hand, without realizing that he had such a lot of strength, and directly lifted Ron, who was about 1.8 meters tall, from the bed, "Wake up, we're trapped."

Ron woke up with a jolt, and suddenly realized a reality, the surrounding was so quiet that no sound could be heard at all.

Harry drew out his wand and tapped it in the air, and the Auror's unique monitoring spell immediately revealed all the prisons around them.

Ron counted them one by one with a dark face, "Ignoring Curse, Silencing Curse, Trapping Curse..."

The person who cast the curse vowed to trap the people inside the house until they died.

Ron wanted to break the curse at the door, but the powerful magic power of the caster became an insurmountable wall in front of him, and he was beaten back hard no matter what.

Rebounded by the magic power, Ron bounced from the door to the window, and when he hit the window, he activated the spell. The green light suddenly appeared, made a loud "boom", and slid miserably along the wall to the ground.

"...It hurts."

Harry's face was a little ugly. He had already guessed who made this masterpiece, but he never thought that his action would come so quickly.

On the first day of coming to the academy, he was actually so courageous.

They are completely trapped in this vacation now, unless a wizard with higher magic power finds out and untie it for them.Or they can only wait until the effect of the spell wears off. It may take a month, or it may take as long as half a year. The exact time is unknown.

The only thing that can be done is to wait.

At the same time, it was also noticed in other rooms of the manor.

Magneto said vaguely, "Bug Feifei, bug Feifei."

Professor X's wheelchair was overturned to the ground due to the violent impact, and the wall of the enchantment flickered, signaling his existence.

"Dad, why are you lying on the ground?"

Magneto yelled and squatted on the ground with his fingers, looking at Professor X outside, full of childish innocence, and asked, "Don't sleep, let's play games together?"

Professor X looked amusedly at Magneto bouncing and circling around him, he stretched his arms and decided to get up, "Hiss—"

The skin on the elbow was worn out, and Professor X struggled to lift the wheelchair up, "Eric, come and help me."

Magneto shrugged and avoided Professor X's hand, "No."

Rampaged around in the room, knocked over the vase, knocked over the potted plant, stepped over the stool, and stepped on the table, but he just refused to go to Professor X's side.

"Puff puff!"

Magneto stuck out his tongue at Professor X childishly. When adults ask for something from children, the children will have a sense of accomplishment that is greater than heaven and earth. Look, they always scold me and scold me on weekdays, but at this time, let me help Woke up.

"You beg me." Magneto put his hands on his hips, "unless you beg me."

Professor X shook his head helplessly, "Eric, don't make trouble."

Magneto snorted, "I don't, hurry up! Please hurry up, or I will be angry."

"Okay, okay." Professor X said helplessly, "Eric—"

Magneto tried his best to keep a straight face and pursed his lips to keep the corners of his lips from curling up, but his bright eyes couldn't hide his smile at all.

'—I order you, lift the wheelchair from my lap, and carry me onto the wheelchair. '

Professor X stared directly at Magneto's pupils, and kept transmitting this conscious thought in his mind.

"……Yes."

Magneto had no expression on his face, and looked at Professor X nodding absent-mindedly. He slowly bent down and lifted the wheelchair.

After sitting down steadily, Professor X finally let out a long breath.

"Charles, you can't do anything without my help."

It was obviously the same voice as before, but the tone was full of the smoothness and tact of a gentleman.

Professor X didn't need to look back, he knew the expression on Magneto's face behind him now, it must be full of jokes and ridicule.

Magneto straightened his collar and patted away the folds of his clothes caused by running and jumping. When he saw his hands, he thought that he had lost his self-awareness under the control of Professor X just now, and had become nothing. A weak person with so much ability can be trampled on by anyone.

"I was careless." Magneto sideways blocked his movement of wiping his fingers, "Charles, if you hadn't hypnotized me just now and erased the upper layer of personality consciousness, I wouldn't have gotten out of it so quickly. Escaped from your control."

Magneto's helmet can resist Professor X's psychological hypnosis, but a person's life is full of various loopholes, and Professor X will always "take advantage of it". remodel.

"Here." Magneto pointed to the top of his neck, "I just made some subtle movements and added a chip, which can send signals to my central nervous system when you control it, and secrete hormones to inhibit you. psychological control."

Professor X watched as Magneto pulled up the hair on the back of his head. There was a scar that was as long as his index finger lying horizontally on the scalp. The scar had healed perfectly, but the hair on this part could never grow back.

"Charles, let's reconcile." Magneto added, "Of course you can't continue to preach to me. I mean reconcile briefly. When we get through this crisis, we have nothing to do with each other."

Professor X lowered his eyes so that Magneto could not get any thoughts from his eyes.

"How? This method is very cost-effective. We are all trapped in the house, and your legs and feet are not convenient. There must be no way to get out of here on your own. Oh, don't say anything, someone will come to rescue us, if it is true So, why hasn't anyone come here yet?"

"...You let me think about it." Professor X replied in a low voice.

Magneto already knows the final result, and all of Professor X's actions now are just a waste of time.

The best way between the two is to cooperate.

"How about it?"

"I figured it out."

Magneto smiled triumphantly, "Happy cooperation."

"No." Professor X interrupted Magneto, "I don't agree, I'm still more inclined to—"

Before he finished speaking, Professor X got off the wheelchair and locked it suddenly. The armrest behind him turned into a sharp knife in a moment, and touched Professor X's artery.

"I don't know you yet, Charles. How come you haven't changed at all, the same."

Magneto manipulated the blade to scrape Professor X's skin up and down, watching Professor X close his eyes and raise his head to avoid the approach of the knife tip.

"You clearly know what my abilities are, and your office is no different from my natural trap. Only you can jump down, and there is absolutely no possibility of me falling into the trap."

Professor X was silent for a long while, but in the end he was forced by reality and agreed to Magneto's proposal, "Cooperation...I decided to cooperate."

"Okay, so where do we start?"