Marvel’s Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 22 Iron Man's Gift

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After breakfast, Haas put on his police uniform, with a rare expression on his face, and called Jerry to the side.

"What, Dad? Did Aisha break your collection of lightsabers again!"

Jerry looked at Haas, who had a serious expression, with a look of surprise on his face, which was not like Haas's usual style.

"Ahem, it's not this one!"

Haas coughed awkwardly, then straightened his face again and said:

"Jerry, you have been very sensible, kind, and righteous since you were a child. These fathers are very gratified and very proud.

But, you are still a child after all, if you encounter the situation like yesterday again, Dad hopes that you can think about protecting yourself first, Dad is only a son like you, if something happens to you..."

Yesterday at the police station, Haas learned that Jerry and Aisha's school bus had been hijacked by robbers, and he almost exploded.

Later, when I found the school bus, and learned from Teacher Belle that Jerry stood up and took the place of others as a hostage, I felt mixed emotions.

From the standpoint of the police, Haas certainly encouraged and approved of Jerry's behavior.

But as a father, how could Haas want his child to do such a life-threatening behavior.

Although Jerry is not his own, but for so many years, he has long regarded Jerry as his own son.

So in the end it was the father's standpoint, the standpoint of the victorious policeman, and he would solemnly warn Jerry that the next time he encounters such a situation, as a child, he must protect himself as soon as possible.

"I know Dad, but I'm actually quite scared. I won't do it next time!"

Jerry is not really a child, he naturally understood Haas' painstaking efforts, and nodded in agreement without any rebuttal.

However, the next time this happens, of course the ordinary kid Jerry will not make a move, but the mysterious wizard boy.

"That's good, you and Aisha are playing at home and I'm off to work, call me if you need anything!"

Haas was slightly relieved to see that there was no resistance or disbelief on Jerry's face.

After all, Jerry's behavior is a very commendable behavior. Anyone will praise Jerry in this matter, but he does not agree with it as a father. He is afraid that Jerry will not understand what he said today, and what will happen Bad reverse psychology.

But the result, obviously, was very good.

Jerry was still as sensible as usual, and extraordinarily mature as usual, and he easily understood his painstaking efforts.

"Aisha, Dad is going to work, why don't you give Dad a kiss?"

After talking with Jerry, it was not far from work time, and Haas finally yelled at Aisha who was watching cartoons in the living room.

Aisha did not disappoint Haas, she jumped off the sofa and ran over to slap Haas' big face with a bite.

"Dad, let's play a game before you go to work!"

"Game, what game?"

Haas froze for a moment.

"That is, let's compare to see who hits lighter. If you win, I will let you go to work!"

Aisha looked at Hass innocently with fluttering eyes.

"Okay, that's too easy!"

Haas clenched his fist, and tapped little Aisha's stomach very, very lightly.

"Now it's my turn!"

Aisha chuckled, then clenched her little fist, exerted all her strength, and shouted loudly:

"Sanction of the Ice Queen!"

Then he slapped Haas on the stomach fiercely, hitting Haas who was squatting on the ground and sat down on the ground.

"Okay, Dad, you won, go to work!"

After the fight, Aisha continued to watch cartoons without looking back, leaving Haas with a confused face.

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"jingle!"

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Haas opened the door, and a courier boy, holding a long and large cardboard box, asked politely:

"Is Mr. Jerry Carmen at home?"

"At home, what do you want?"

Haas had a puzzled look on his face.

"This is his courier, please come out and sign for it!"

The delivery boy put the cardboard box on the ground.

"My courier, I didn't buy anything online?"

Jerry, who heard the sound, also had the same doubts on his face.

He is an eleven-year-old kid, usually either exercising or looking for opportunities to earn a little red star. He doesn't even use the Internet very much, so how can he buy anything online, and it's still such a big one.

The courier brother took a look at the courier slip:

"A courier from a lady named Virginia Pepper Potts!"

"The name seems familiar!"

While signing for the delivery, Jerry recalled the few memories of Marvel movies in his mind.

"Is it Iron Man's girlfriend?"

"Oh, God, this turned out to be Iron Man's suit. It's so cool. Jerry, someone sent you a set of Iron Man's suit. This thing can't be bought in the world now!"

When Jerry was trying to remember, Haas had already opened the cardboard box and took out the Iron Man model machine in the same proportion as Jerry, and he seemed very excited.

"Dad, Iron Man promised to give it to me yesterday when Iron Man rescued me. I thought he was joking, but I didn't expect him to give me a set.

But, by the way, isn't your favorite lightsaber from Star Wars? "

""Star Wars" is just a movie, but the steel armor is real. I love Tony Stark's armor that can shoot energy cannons!"

Jerry was also speechless.

Never thought that his father Haas is still a fan of Iron Man.

Someone once said that "secondary school" can be inherited, but Jerry still didn't believe it. It wasn't until he met Haas and Aisha that he realized that "secondary school" can really be inherited.

It's just that Aisha likes all kinds of magic, while Haas likes all kinds of mechs and lightsabers.

"Father, if you like it, I will give it to you!"

Jerry is actually not very interested in this kind of armor and mechanical things. At that time, he asked Iron Man to want a model, just to enrich his own character design, so that Iron Man would not have any doubts about himself.

Besides, the model that Iron Man gave him is definitely just a model, there can't be anything that can be used as a weapon.

"Jerry, Daddy loves you!"

When Haas heard Jerry's words, he was so happy that he almost jumped up. He leaned over to give Jerry a deep "father's kiss".

"Dad, it's 8:40, and you still have 20 minutes to arrive at the police station, or you'll be late!"

Jerry reached out and precisely stopped Haas's "father's kiss".

"God, time flies too fast, Jerry, help me put this armor model away, don't let Elsa break it for me!"

Haas looked at the time, quickly handed the steel armor model to Jerry, and rushed out in a hurry.

"Sure enough, a man will be a teenager until he dies!"

Jerry couldn't help shaking his head.

For a thirty-six-year-old, shrewd and capable sheriff in the police station, to actually like this kind of thing, it's really nothing.

After all, if someone gave him a nunchuck used by Bruce Lee now, he would definitely not be as calm as he is now.

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