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Chapter 547 Dad, You Must Like Wei More

Chapter 547 Dad, You Must Like Wei More

half a month later.

With the arrival of Christmas, the whole town is filled with festive atmosphere.

Exquisite Christmas window grilles are pasted on the windows of every household, emitting soft and warm lights, as if conveying the joy of the festival and the warmth of home to the outside world.

Padraic Farm.

In the living room of the house, a splendidly decorated Christmas tree stood in the center of the living room. The tree was hung with colorful light bulbs, glittering metal ornaments, exquisite handmade ornaments, and Christmas cards made by Raven and her friends.

Mark finally succeeded in inviting Ginny to be his guest.

But it wasn’t just Ginny, Ron and Harry also came with Ginny.

“Right now, this is the most popular novel at Flourish and Blotts.”

In the living room, Ron said to Mark proudly, “My dad asked someone from the Ministry of Magic to buy it for me. It’s not easy to buy a hardcover copy like this nowadays.”

Mark heard the other party say this and came over curiously.

The title of the book – “The Life Story of the Legendary Wizard Padraic” caught his eye.

When Mark saw the title of the book, he immediately had a bad feeling.

“Who is the author of this book?”

he asked Ron in surprise.

“Author’s name is”

Ron looked at the author’s name. “It’s ‘Thor’s Hammer’. I thought he wrote it as an authorized autobiography for your father, didn’t he?”

He always thought that this book was Peter’s autobiography.

“No, I didn’t know anything about Dad publishing a book in the Hogwarts world, and I don’t believe Dad would have someone ghostwrite it.”

Mark took the book from the other person suspiciously and flipped through it casually.

It turned out that it really contained stories about my father’s experiences and adventures.

For example, the battles with Parasite, the three witches, and the story of saving the Marvel world.

Seeing how realistic the author’s description was, Mark suspected that it was written by the father’s children.

As for who is the author behind the scenes, just look at who has the most scenes besides the father, and that person will be the author.

Mark flipped through a few pages and found the author.

Apart from Peter, Loki has the most scenes in the novel.

There is no doubt that it was this guy Rocky who wrote this distorted and untrue story about his father.

“It’s Loki!”

Mark immediately identified the murderer behind the scenes.

He didn’t expect that after the fall of Gilderoy Lockhart, a new track replacement would appear.

As the two were talking, Loki came down from upstairs.

“Loki, is this the novel you wrote?”

Mark stood up and asked Loki with the novel in his hand.

“No, of course not.”

Loki immediately denied it, “Do you have any evidence?”

He glanced at Harry and Ron, shook his head and said, “Maybe it’s a novel written by someone like Gilderoy Lockhart under another name.”

Of course he wouldn’t admit it.

“Well, I heard.”

Harry interrupted the tense conversation.

“Principal Dumbledore is considering hiring Mr. Padraic as the new teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, because this book has made Mr. Padraic quite famous in the British wizarding world.”

Harry said to everyone: “If it is Mr. Padraic, I would definitely like to take his class. At least Mr. Padraic’s story is not false.”

After experiencing two weird Defense Against the Dark Arts teachers, all Harry wants now is to have a normal wizard to teach him some dark arts.

“I don’t think it’s likely that my father will be the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. He wouldn’t be willing to be a teacher.”

Mark shrugged his shoulders, imitating Peter’s example. “Also, don’t let Dad see this book. He will definitely be angry because it says that Dad has a lot of girlfriends.”

at the same time.

Walmart supermarket.

“It usually takes people 7 minutes to fall asleep, but according to Hand’s Human Physiology, it actually takes us 15 to 20 minutes to wake up.”

While selecting items in the supermarket, Peter said to Wei who was walking beside him, “It’s like sleep is a pond. It’s harder to climb out of it than to jump in. If a sleeping person wants to wake up, he has to go through a deep sleep period, a light sleep period, and finally transition to a waking sleep period.”

“At this point, the sleeper can hear voices and even answer questions unconsciously, but they cannot remember them later…they can only remember fragments of their dreams.”

Peter is telling Vi about sleep.

Wei has always been curious about why her father would take her into the dream world at night, so she kept pestering him to ask.

“Dad, I understand. I’ve been through this phase, too.”

Wei helped Peter push the cart and said to him, “There used to be a lot of fights in Zaun, and sometimes they even killed each other.”

“I once saw a man dying in a conflict. His neck was broken and a bone was sticking out of his swollen and twisted right shoulder. He was still alive. It was incredible, but he died later.”

Wei describes her experience to Peter.

“I remember his eyes moved and opened. His eyes were blue, and there was blood around them. He looked around blankly, but saw nothing. Finally, he tried to move his head, but the doctor held him down hard to prevent him from moving.”

“Then he started shaking all over, and suddenly it was as if every muscle in his body froze, and then his eyes lost that look.”

Wei still has some lingering fears about the previous memory. “Later, I dreamed of him in my sleep. He stared at me with blank, bloodshot eyes, and spoke to me clearly like a talking parrot or mynah bird.”

Wei stopped pushing the shopping cart, exhaled, and asked Peter: “Dad, are there really ghosts in this world?”

“No, it was just a nightmare. We all have nightmares, baby.”

Peter said soothingly to her.

“Ah.”

Wei nodded, “Dad, I saw the pain that person felt after being defeated by others, so I have always wanted to train myself to not fail and become that kind of person.”

She held out her hands to Peter with a determined expression, “Dad, I will use these fists to protect you and Boom, and use them to defeat the enemy.”

Peter put the cookies he bought into the shopping cart and looked towards Wei.

“You’re still too young, dear. Excessive training might cause you to get hurt.”

Peter squatted down and examined Wei’s body.

In her previous life, Wei had developed a strong interest in boxing. After hard training, she showed strong strength in boxing and fighting.

Just by studying systematically for a period of time, a woman with a physique of 175cm tall and less than 65kg can hug and throw a strong man who is nearly 190cm tall.

After a short run-up, he kicked the strong man through the wall nearly 10 meters away.

He didn’t even believe that this level was normal for a human being.

“I know, Dad. I’ll pay attention.”

Wei looked at him expectantly, “Can you teach me a couple more moves? I already know the move you asked me to practice on my own last time.”

Wei had seen Peter beat up some thugs before, and he kept asking Peter to teach him boxing with eyes full of admiration.

Peter had no choice but to teach her a trick and let her practice it on her own.

“Really? Show me.”

Peter asked NIO to show it.

Wei nodded, took a deep breath, then stood still and threw several consecutive left hooks forward.

“Not bad, the movements are quite smooth and skillful.”

Peter praised his daughter.

“but.”

He paused again. “The flaw of these routine combinations is that they only have different consecutive punches. The end point of each routine move is also the end point of the punch. It does not integrate defensive footwork and dodging. But these are already very good. When you grow up, I will teach you footwork.”

After hearing Peter’s words, Wei’s heart was immediately filled with excitement, “Thank you, Dad!”

She came up and hugged Peter excitedly.

After shopping for Christmas in the supermarket, Peter returned to the farm.

After talking to Harry and Ron for a few words, Peter went upstairs without noticing the strange expressions of Harry and the others.

Only after Peter left did Ron breathe a sigh of relief and quickly put the book away.

“Buckle, buckle, buckle.”

On the second floor, Peter knocked on Baobao’s door and asked, “Baobao, are you in there?”

“I’m not here.”

A muffled popping sound came from the room.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Peter would leave, Baobao quickly changed the subject, “I’m here, Dad.”

Peter nodded and opened the door to enter.

What caught his eye was Baobao lying on the table.

There were two little monkeys lying crookedly on the ground.

“Two little monkeys, thrown to the ground by their owner.”

Peter picked up the little monkey from the ground.

“You don’t want them anymore? You spent days making them.”

Peter put the little monkey on the table and asked Baobao who was lying on his face.

Since moving into the farm, although Bomb is still a little shy and usually likes to stick to Peter, Raven and Loki are very caring towards this timid and always unconfident girl who lost her parents.

Baobao also quickly demonstrated her outstanding scientific research and hands-on talents.

I just picked up some materials on the farm and made a clockwork monkey.

So much so that Peter now has to hide explosive items on the farm, for fear that Bomb will stuff them into the little monkey.

But what is giving him a headache now is more his explosive spirit.

Now the little monkey was thrown on the ground. He was sure that it was Baobao who dropped the little monkey on the ground because he took Wei out without her.

“It’s useless for me to make it anyway. Wei can talk, and everyone likes her.”

Baobao said in a muffled voice: “I don’t know anything. Dad, you must like Wei more.”

“No, why do you think so?”

Peter squatted down and held Baobao’s hand. “Of course Dad loves you. I won’t like one of you more or less just because of your different personalities.”

“Promise me, Dad, that you will never leave me, okay?”

“Whenever.”

Bakugo raised his blue eyes and asked him.

(End of this chapter)