The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 325 Returning to Marvel, Cosmic Rubik's Cube ([-] in [-])

In the morning, Marvel World, Lockhart's study.

The golden sunlight, through the glass, rushes into the study, shining on the books, teacups, desks, and the floor.

At this moment, in the middle of the originally empty study room.

Like a phantom, a figure carrying a suitcase appeared, and within a second or two, it solidified quickly.

It was Gilderoy Lockhart.

At this moment, Lockhart was looking at the golden sunlight outside the window, recalling the information that emerged in his mind and the sky outside, his eyes revealing thoughts.

This time he carried hundreds of creatures.

The number of wizards is small, and the majority are all kinds of magical animals.

Unexpectedly, this made the system start to delay the shuttle time.

According to this, if he brings more wizards and magical creatures into the Marvel world later.

The difference in time flow rate will only get smaller and smaller.

In the end, it will only be 1:1, or even a deficit.

The thought turned, and Lockhart simply stopped thinking about it.

After all, no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't find the answer. The system had warned him about this in advance, and he couldn't change it.

Looking at the suitcase in his hand, Lockhart waved his hand, landed on the ground, and opened it slowly.

Then, enter it.

Now that we have arrived in the Marvel world, we have to notify them to start taking action.

This time, he was prepared to stay for a while.

It's not just about practicing the Patronus Charm.

At the same time, it is also necessary to lay the foundation for the next stage of planning.

In the early morning of the next day, the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., the Trident Building.

In the crowded hall, a large number of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents shuttled back and forth.

Their type can be roughly judged by their clothing.

Those who wear suits, glasses or watches, mostly belong to management.

Most of those wearing black combat uniforms belonged to frontline fighters.

At this moment, in the middle of the hall, a bald agent in a light blue suit walked towards the elevator.

It was Sitwell, director of intelligence for S.H.I.E.L.D.

When the agents next to him saw it, they greeted each other: "Good morning, sir."

After seeing it, Sitwell nodded in response and continued walking towards the elevator

At the same time, the captain of the action team, Rumlow, also walked towards the elevator.

After entering the elevator, the two looked at each other, and Sitwell directly pressed the elevator door close button.

With a click, the elevator closed, and there were only two people left

"Sitwell, the officer told me that in the future, the two of us will work together to further deal with matters related to Professor Wizard."

Hearing what Rumlow said, Sitwell nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Okay, Rumlow, I will provide you with relevant information next."

"Please give me a copy of the information you collected after you go back. I'll take a look first." Rumlow nodded and replied: "We will discuss the specific plan at that time."

Ding!
At this moment, with a ding, the elevator door opened, and Sitwell nodded slightly in agreement, and then walked outside.

Rumlow was in the elevator watching Sitwell's leaving figure and the slowly closing elevator door.

For some reason, he felt that there was a trace of strangeness in Sitwell at this time.

Immediately, Rumlow shook his head, sweeping away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

The two have cooperated a lot, and it may just be the negative impact of memory recovery.

He also performed a complete memory recovery not long ago, and he also knows that this method will have a slight impact on people, but as long as he rests later, everything will return to normal.

At this moment, after Sitwell returned to his office, he looked around and found that there was no one.

Then he returned to his seat, opened his sleeves, and stared at his arms tightly.
At the same time, a pale golden magic imprint faintly appeared on the originally pure white arm, and then solidified, showing the appearance of a golden dragon wandering.

Seeing Sitwell here, a trace of excitement appeared on his face, and then he kept recalling the information he wanted to convey in his mind, staring at the magic mark closely, and carrying out the information transmission.

Feeling the successful transmission of the information and the reward from the master, Sitwell had a look of ecstasy on his face.

At this moment, a meditation idea appeared in his mind.

According to the information, as long as he studies hard, it is possible to improve his spiritual power and even become a wizard.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Sitwell quickly put away the emotion on his face, and at the same time said solemnly: "Please come in."

click!
With a click, a familiar figure pushed the door open and entered.

"Sir Coulson, what's the matter." Sitwell was a little surprised to see that the person who came was his immediate boss, Phil Coulson.

"Sit, Sitwell." Coulson said gently, "Is there a task for you?"

"Professor Wizard, you can put it down temporarily."

"Sir, what task?" Sitwell asked with some doubts: "Isn't this task our focus at this stage? The director specifically explained it."

Coulson's words made him feel rather bad.

Sorting out and controlling the latest wizard and professor information is not only a request from Hydra, but also an order from the master.

If he leaves, it is very likely that he will not be able to collect important information in the first place.

Even according to the S.H.I.E.L.D. system, some key information about wizards and professors will be kept secret from him.

"Sitwell, don't worry, the director already knows." Coulson said in a gentle but unquestionable tone: "This mission is also very critical."

"It involves level 8 secrets in the bureau."

Hearing this, Sitwell's expression turned serious. The confidentiality level is divided into nine levels, and level eight is considered the top level.

When Coulson saw Sitwell's attitude, he nodded in satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with Sitwell. He handled the details very well, and he was able to complete many of the tasks assigned.

It just so happens that this is an extremely important, yet very trivial matter.

He has a lot of things on his hands now, and he needs to share some of them, otherwise, the hair he just grew will fall out again.

Immediately, Coulson said slowly.

"Do you know the Rubik's Cube?"

Vientiane Book Cafe, Study Room 101.

Lockhart was sitting in front of the tea table, with his hands fluttering lightly, the magic power invisible to the naked eye swirled in mid-air, and then a miniature halo of red flame appeared in the air, which came from the sweet spring at the top of the mountain and fell on the table in the teapot.

At the same time, a light blue flame slowly emerged from the bottom of the teapot, and the temperature of the spring water that had just fallen into the teapot began to rise slowly.

Immediately afterwards, the spring water swirled continuously in the teapot, as if cleaning the teapot.

The scalding spring water then floats gently away from the teapot and into a waste bucket in the corner.

At the same time, new spring water gushes from the miniature halo and falls into the teapot again.

This time, the temperature of the spring water was still rising, gradually boiling, and the tea leaves on the side floated gently and fell into the teapot.

Soon, a scent from the teapot filled the surroundings.

but
Lockhart's expression changed, if it wasn't because of a problem with the tea, it was a message from Sitwell.

Coulson even arranged for Sitwell to take care of Base 616, which is the base for studying the Rubik's Cube.

This surprised Lockhart a little.

However, he didn't have time to think about it.

because
Boom!Boom!Boom!
"Sir, Casillas and Master Morin are here."

Accompanied by a knock on the door, Erica's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!" said Lockhart.

At the same time, with a slight wave of his hand, the teapot flew up, the mouth of the teapot tilted, and the tea that had just been boiled fell into the opposite teacup.

Casillas and Morin also came in one after another.

"Cassilias, Maureen, the two of you are just in time, hurry up and have a taste of the tea I just made." Lockhart stretched out his hand and greeted.

"Haha, I'm right, Iker Casillas, Lockhart must have made tea and wait for us." Molin joked beside him.

And Casillas also joked: "Lockhart has more face than us. The Erica just now is not a weak person. Now she is just a book cafe waiter."

"This is a bit of a shame, Lockhart. If she is not allowed to join my New York Temple, I will give him the best treatment."

Hearing what Casillas said, Lockhart laughed and said, "Then I can't bear it. My students can deal with ordinary mage apprentices, but when they meet real mages, they have to rely on Erica."

"My Vientiane Book Cafe, I still need Erica to help me sit in charge."

At this time, the two also sat down one after another, and took the tea that Lockhart had just poured.

Sip lightly, the fragrant tea flows into the mouth, the lips and teeth are full of fluids, and it has a special taste, which makes people feel unsatisfied.

The two were not polite, and Mo Lin said directly: "Lockhart, is there any extra tea? Give me a few catties, and I will drink it slowly when I go back."

"A few catties of tea, what are you thinking about? I don't have so much. This tea is precious, and it took me a lot of energy."

Lockhart replied with a smile: "If you really want to drink, come to my Vientiane Book Cafe!"

Well, this tea is the treasure he obtained from the pure blood family, to be precise, it is the spoils of war after he conquered it.

If they hadn't been conquered, I'm afraid they wouldn't have found these tea leaves.

"Then it's settled. I'll bother you more in the future. Don't think we're bothering you." Casillas joked, "You are getting bigger and bigger."

"However, I feel that after the supreme mage has integrated into the alien space, it is more appropriate to change the name to a more atmospheric one."

In this regard, Lockhart said with a smile: "It's not open yet, I'm already thinking about it, you are not allowed to be absent from the opening ceremony, and the value of the gifts you give should not be too low."

"Or I'm sorry, the tea you just drank."

In this regard, the two nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, the three of them teased each other a few words before getting to the point.

"Lockhart, I heard from Maureen that you want to know more about the secret realm of Karma Taj, right?" Casillas asked.

Lockhart nodded and said, "Yes, what I want to know is whether it is possible to bring other mages in."

"I have a friend who is a top potions master who didn't join Karma Taj," Lockhart added.

"I'm worried about missing good materials, and I want to ask if there is any way to bring him into the secret realm as my assistant."

Regarding Lockhart's request, Casillas frowned, thought about it carefully, and slowly shook his head: "I'm afraid not, the secret realm can only be entered by Kama Taj mages, this is a rule."

But after Mo Lin heard it, he thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is a way. Didn't we just get the Medal of Fearlessness? We can try to make a reasonable request to the Supreme Mage."

"If the Supreme Master agrees, then there should be no problem"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Lin added: "However, I don't recommend doing this. The Fearless Medal is relatively rare. It is not worth spending on such a trivial matter."

To this, Lockhart did not reply, but nodded slightly to express his understanding.

However, the slightly shifting look in his eyes meant that Lockhart was moved by this.

"Molin, Casillas, is there anything else you need to pay attention to about the Karma Taj secret realm?" Lockhart asked again: "I'm going in this time to find some important materials."

Maureen pondered for a moment, then pointedly said: "In addition to the risks of the secret realm itself, Lockhart, you also need to pay attention to the intensity of the battle with the mage."

"Although there will be no human life in the presence of the Supreme Mage, but if the materials are destroyed, that's another story."

Immediately afterwards, Casillas reminded: "There must be a degree in everything, and don't be beaten by others."

Hearing the suggestion of the two friends, Lockhart nodded to express his understanding.

Kama Taj has the supreme mage, a powerful man who suppresses countless dimensions, sitting in the command, which is beneficial and naturally has disadvantages.

Lockhart hadn't forgotten that Karma Taj had enemies, too.

Later, Lockhart once again asked the two friends for details about the mage's secret realm.

Casillas and Molin did not hesitate to share their experience.

But to Lockhart's regret, the two friends did not enter the secret realm this time, as they each had their own things to do.

Otherwise, with a helper, maybe the harvest will be more.

The materials for awakening the talent of a wizard's bloodline are not something that can be found just by looking around.

After all, this is aimed at wizards in the world of Harry Potter, and Kama Taj does not have research on wizards.

Need Lockhart, no, Snape carefully analyze one by one.

Therefore, the base of the material is very critical.

Magic suitcase, magic spell practice room.

"Speed, speed, still speed."

"The enemy knows that you are a long-range wizard, and the idiot will compete with you for strength."

"I don't ask how strong your close combat ability is, but you must know how to dodge."

"Keep a distance and give full play to your strengths. You must keep this in mind."

"."

Saw Captain America Steve yelling at the Squib wizards opposite in front of a machine that kept throwing balls.

Snape was a little dumbfounded. When did Muggles train wizards? What did Lockhart think?

This... is completely beyond his cognition.

Especially when he saw the Squib wizards who kept avoiding the green hard balls, Snape became more and more puzzled.

At this moment, suddenly.
"Snape, are you puzzled by my training students' melee combat ability?"

A familiar voice came from next to his ear, Snape nodded subconsciously, and just realized that it was Lockhart, who heard the other party say leisurely.

"Snape, did you know that most mages in the New World are extremely capable in close combat."

"And this is due to the influence of the world environment."

Hearing this, Snape subconsciously wanted to ask why.

I heard Lockhart continue.

"Want to know why?"

"Come and play with Steve!"

(End of this chapter)