Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

The air was filled with the dissipating, pungent smell of blood. Seeing the horrific scene before them, both Tony Stark and Yinsen turned pale, utterly shocked.

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They hadn't imagined this was the work of humans, the mighty power that humans could achieve.

At that moment, they recalled what Harry had said, that when he mentioned his teacher's name, his teacher would sense him.

Before, they thought Harry was joking, but now it seemed very likely to be true.

If even a disciple possessed such power, let alone the mysterious teacher.

So, could Harry's teacher really travel freely through infinite, multi-dimensional universes?

Tony Stark felt his past worldview had been thoroughly overturned.

Suddenly, Tony Stark noticed that although Harry had fallen to the ground, the scarlet magic power around him hadn't disappeared, but was instead increasing.

Enveloped in this magic power, Harry seemed to be in great pain. He asked worriedly, "Kid, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yinsen wanted to help Harry check, but Harry stopped him: "No, don't come near me. This magic power is very dangerous. Let me stay like this for a while, and I'll be fine soon."

Harry tried his best to calm the turbulent magic power within him. Just now, in order to kill all the terrorists in one fell swoop, he had mobilized more magic power than was safe.

Now the magic power within him was even more chaotic, with the risk of losing control at any moment.

However, under his full suppression, the magic power within him gradually calmed down.

After returning from the wizarding world, his control over the magic power within him seemed to have improved a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to calm the turbulence so easily.

According to his previous control, he might have already lost control at this time. Then, he would have had to find a way to enter the Mirror Dimension to avoid harming Tony Stark and Yinsen.

But even so, safety couldn't be guaranteed.

When he lost control, the Mirror Dimension was a very fragile thing.

As time passed, the chaotic magic power around Harry gradually withdrew into his body, and Tony Stark and Yinsen breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't want their savior to be in trouble.

"What should we do now?" Yinsen gazed at the distant desert in confusion.

"Let's go, keep going forward." Compared to Yinsen, Tony Stark was much more excited: "I'm not sure if the military is still looking for me. We need to get a car, go deep into the desert, find civilization, and find a way back to New York. Pajama boy, what do you think?"

Harry was a little annoyed by Tony Stark's nickname. This wealthy gentleman's personality was really bad, no wonder so many people hated him.

But seeing that he would drop gold coins later, he forgave him.

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter, don't call me pajama boy. Let's do as you say. I see a good off-road vehicle in that corner over there." Harry pointed to a corner where a khaki off-road vehicle was parked.

After escaping danger, Tony Stark returned to his playful nature.

He refused to drive on the grounds that he had never touched a steering wheel other than a sports car.

And Harry, as the combat power of the three-person team, naturally couldn't let him drive and be distracted.

In the end, the honest Yinsen sat in the front and drove into the depths of the desert.

After gulping down a few mouthfuls of mineral water found in the camp, Tony complained:

"Damn it, it's a pity it's not a drink. It would be great if there was a cheeseburger. I'm going to eat two cheeseburgers when I get back, um ~ maybe even a donut."

Tony sniffed, he seemed to smell chicken legs, but in the endless desert, where would there be chicken legs?

He looked to the side, his expression stunned, wondering if he was hallucinating.

He saw Harry holding a Coke in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, eating happily.

He asked suspiciously, "What the f*ck, where did you get the chicken leg?"

Harry transformed a bottle of mineral water into a spicy chicken leg cheeseburger and handed it to Tony:

"Just like this, transformed with a Transfiguration Charm."

Tony's eyes lit up, and he took the spicy chicken leg cheeseburger and ate it in big bites. He had never eaten such a delicious burger.

He swallowed and muttered vaguely, "Magicians are so convenient, Transfiguration Charms can even transform food. Maybe I should hire you as my personal chef."

Harry shook his head and explained, "Transfiguration Charms can change the shape, appearance, or essential properties of a target, so of course it can be transformed into food. However, because the transformed food will eventually return to its original state, it cannot be eaten."

"Cough cough cough…" Tony coughed for a while, looking at Harry with a terrified expression. Of course he knew what this meant. If he only ate it, it wouldn't be fatal, but if it was digested, it was very likely to be directly fatal!

Tony stretched out his head, wanting to spit out the burger he had eaten: "Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

Seeing Tony's miserable state, Harry smiled: "Of course, my Transfiguration Charm is a permanent Transfiguration Charm, it will not return to its original state, so you can eat it with confidence."

Tony turned his head and stared at Harry resentfully. You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose, right?

The military attached great importance to Tony, the missing wealthy man. Even though he had disappeared for three months, they hadn't stopped searching.

An hour after Harry and his companions drove away, a helicopter spotted them.

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Five fully armed soldiers walked off the helicopter, and the black soldier in the lead came to Tony's side and bumped fists with him:

"How's the ride in the jeep?"

Tony raised his eyebrows and said unconvinced: "The three of us are touring the desert, with delicious cheeseburgers, this jeep ride is great!"

Colonel Rhodes shook his head, patted Tony on the shoulder, and the two embraced affectionately: "Next time, ride in the same car with me, okay?"

"Of course, but hopefully there won't be a next time," Tony replied.

Seeing that Tony was fine, Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief. Tony was his best friend, and he didn't want anything to happen to him.

Then he looked at Harry and Yinsen, a little puzzled: "Who are they?"

Yinsen took the initiative to introduce himself: "My name is Yinsen, I am a doctor."

Harry replied politely: "I am Harry, I am… a high school student?"

"What?" Rhodes was a little confused. Yinsen was normal, he should be a doctor kidnapped by the Ten Rings Gang.

But Harry was different. He looked clean and tidy, not like a prisoner abused by the Ten Rings Gang.

Rhodes was a little wary. Just as he was about to question him, Tony helped Harry out:

"Rhodes, don't worry, Harry is a great kid."

Rhodes looked at Tony, then carefully examined Harry, and slowly relaxed. He trusted his brother.

Harry and his companions boarded the helicopter and headed to the nearest military base.

They would transfer there and take a plane back to New York.

On the helicopter, Tony kept raising his eyebrows and winking at Harry, looking mysterious.

Harry was puzzled and asked with concern: "Do you have hemifacial spasm? Maybe I can help you treat it."

Harry's concern had the opposite effect. Tony couldn't catch his breath and could only whisper to Harry:

"I know that magicians are hidden in the shadows of society and will not easily expose themselves. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone your identity."