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

Harry's words were like a thunderclap, exploding without warning in the office.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze from the force of the impact, and time seemed to be paused.

General Ross's hand holding the teacup also froze involuntarily, the tea in the cup swayed slightly, spilling a few drops on the table.

As for Tony, he nodded subconsciously at first, but then, as if struck by an electric shock, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Harry.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, as if saying, "Little brother, what's wrong with you? I usually think you're quite calm, why are you so headstrong today?"

If Tony, who knew Harry well, reacted like this, let alone General Ross.

The expression on his face seemed to freeze, his features twisted together in extreme astonishment, the wrinkles on his face piled up in layers, like a withered old chrysanthemum after being ravaged by a storm.

"You…"

General Ross subconsciously raised his hand, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Harry, his mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't utter a complete syllable for a long time.

No, you want to start a war with just a little pressure? Are all mages so extreme?

Even if he wasn't qualified to fully represent the military, even if he really had the ability, he would never rashly start a war with a mysterious mage organization.

Harry alone had already demonstrated such great strength that the military felt it was a tricky situation.

Magic that resembled teleportation, repair magic, powerful electromagnetic cannons, and possibly even invisibility magic.

Although his physical fitness couldn't compare to monsters like Abomination, his abilities were more comprehensive, and if he had malicious intentions, he would be more harmful to society.

Moreover, who knew how many more troublesome and destructive spells the mages were hiding in that mysterious Kamar-Taj.

Therefore, going to war with the mages was never within General Ross's consideration.

General Ross's face turned red and white, like a painting splashed with various colors, extremely wonderful.

The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, trying to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and he said with difficulty:

"Mr. Potter, don't be agitated, I was just joking just now, I sincerely believe that you don't know the whereabouts of the Hulk and Abomination."

Hearing this, Harry showed a gentle smile on his face, nodded unhurriedly, and then smiled:

"What a coincidence, I was just joking too. How could we declare war on a country because of a small matter?"

General Ross's tense nerves relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he brought that breath back up.

He only heard Harry say with a sincere face, his tone peaceful but with hidden meaning:

"Our mission at Kamar-Taj is to protect the safety of the Earth. From this point of view, our goals are actually the same as the military's.

Over the years, Kamar-Taj has repeatedly expelled 'aliens' who invaded Earth and even destroyed an evil 'alien planet'. You don't have to worry, Kamar-Taj will never attack any country!"

Blackmail, this is definitely blackmail!

General Ross slandered frantically in his heart, but remained calm on the surface, and instead became more friendly.

But soon, he discovered the key point: the strength of these mages was so great that they could destroy planets?

Can humans really possess such terrifying power?

Or were they using some kind of powerful planet-destroying weapon?

Or… was all of this just a lie they made up to intimidate us?

Tony's pupils shrank suddenly. Unlike General Ross, he didn't think Harry was lying.

This reminded him of what Harry had said in Asgard before, that his reputation wasn't very good on other planets or dimensions.

Tony hadn't taken this sentence to heart before, thinking that Harry was just joking.

But at this moment, a guess gradually took shape in his mind.

Could it be… that his reputation was bad because he had once destroyed planets, or done other even more terrible things?

Hiss, maybe that's really the case!

Harry seemed to be sitting there casually, but the corner of his eye was always watching Ross.

Seeing the constantly changing look on Ross's face, Harry nodded secretly in his heart, he understood that his goal had been achieved.

He said those words to make the military fearful.

Now the military should restrain themselves a lot and dare not easily take those disgraceful and despicable measures.

With his ability, he was not afraid of the military's difficulties.

But if he really had to deal with it, all kinds of troubles would definitely follow, wasting a lot of time and energy for no reason, just thinking about it made him feel a headache.

Harry showed a bright smile. Seeing that General Ross was still nervous, in order to avoid going too far, he spoke out to appease him:

"The natives on that destroyed planet were a bunch of villains, and their deaths were not a pity. General Ross doesn't need to worry, our Kamar-Taj is, after all, a righteous and friendly organization."

General Ross nodded repeatedly, squeezing out a slightly stiff smile on his face, not daring to have the slightest intention to refute.

Thus, this meeting, under Harry's leadership, finally came to a successful conclusion.

During the meeting, the two sides reached a consensus: Harry would carefully select some seedlings with magical talent from among the many soldiers.

These selected soldiers will sign a special loan contract with Harry, becoming his borrowers.

According to the content of the contract, these soldiers will need to pay a considerable amount of US dollars each time they cast magic, as a fee for borrowing magic.

Completely different from the cooperation treatment with Tony and S.H.I.E.L.D., this time Harry's loan terms for the military did not set up any content related to permanently obtaining a certain magic.

This meant that the military's soldiers had to pay the corresponding fees every time they cast a spell, and at specific times, they also had the obligation to assist Kamar-Taj in jointly eliminating demons invading Earth.

For example, if Aunt May's family was likened to a Supreme VIP, enjoying the highest level of treatment, the Dursley family would be a High-Level VIP, with slightly less favorable treatment, while Tony would be a Basic VIP, S.H.I.E.L.D. would be a Senior Member, and the military would be a Basic Member.

Harry decided that, from now on, any lenders who were not familiar with him would have to follow this rule, gradually increasing their level.

Spending ten million US dollars individually would upgrade to a Senior Member, one billion US dollars would upgrade to a Basic VIP, and offering sufficiently powerful and rare items would be required to upgrade to a High-Level VIP.

If a borrower wanted to obtain permanent usage rights for a certain spell in advance, they would need to participate in special card-drawing activities.

Each card draw would have the possibility of obtaining magic fragments, and only when a full one hundred identical magic fragments were collected could the corresponding magic's permanent usage rights be successfully exchanged.

As for the final Supreme VIP, this must be for the closest relatives only, Ha... Dimension Demon God... Li, generally doesn't do losing business!

After reaching a preliminary agreement with the military, Harry took two days off from school to fully research the lending network.

He carefully formulated the lending level rules, dividing borrowers into five levels, from highest to lowest: Supreme VIP, High-Level VIP, Basic VIP, Senior Member, and Basic Member.

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Different levels correspond to drastically different lending rights.

The higher the level of the borrower, the higher the magic power limit that can be borrowed, and the lower the price that needs to be paid when using magic.

After completing the rules, Harry began to improve the lending software.

Relying on the computer knowledge he obtained from Tony, Harry successfully created fully functional lending software and established a connection between it and Hedwig, entrusting the software's operation to Hedwig.

Although the current lending software is already running stably, it still has a lot of room for improvement.

Next, he plans to implant the lending software into the borrower's consciousness, thereby forming a more advanced consciousness system.

Once successful, borrowers will be able to directly interact with Hedwig through their consciousness, making borrowing magic more convenient and efficient.

However, Harry's research progress has been very slow in this crucial aspect of consciousness implantation.

He needs more knowledge about the soul to break through this technology.

So, he temporarily abandoned research in this area, using Hedwig's computing power more to research new magic.

Among them, the most important is undoubtedly the electrification of the Vishanti's Sacred Sword.

Harry envisioned that the Vishanti's Sacred Sword would be composed of high-density plasma, which could serve as a carrier for a railgun.

When the time comes, he will be able to carry out ultra-long-range electromagnetic strikes!

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In a bustling shopping mall, Gwen picked up one piece of clothing after another, constantly having Harry try them on, wanting to find the one that suited him best.

But Harry's figure was very well-proportioned, and any piece suited him, which made Gwen a little distressed, not knowing how to choose.

A few days ago, Gwen invited Harry to her home as a guest, and Harry of course agreed.

After school that day, Gwen led Harry to the mall, wanting to buy him a new piece of clothing.

The salesperson stood aside, her eyes sparkling as she stared at Harry. Every time Harry changed into a piece of clothing, he was like a walking clothes rack, perfectly interpreting the youthful charm of a young man.

After a long time, the salesperson reluctantly shifted her gaze, sniffed, and turned to look at Gwen, with a professional and enthusiastic smile on her face, and exclaimed:

"Miss, your boyfriend's figure is really amazing! These clothes are simply custom-made for him, they look so good on him."

Hearing the salesperson's words, Gwen's pretty face blushed slightly, and she secretly glanced at Harry. Seeing that he didn't refute, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned upwards.

Gwen had also saved a lot of pocket money, and at this moment, on a whim, she swiped her card directly and said, "Okay, then buy them all!"

Outside the store, the twilight spread like ink, and the sky was gradually shrouded in grayness.

A plane tree leaf, flushed with red, drifted leisurely in the breeze, like a light butterfly, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Just then, a sleek Lamborghini sped over, and the plane tree leaf, unable to dodge in time, was knocked away by the speeding sports car, spinning, and finally landed on the side of the road.

The Lamborghini stopped in front of Gwen's house. The two got out of the car, Harry took out the gift he had prepared, and gently knocked on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock ~"

Soon, a steady footstep came from inside the house, the lock turned, and the door slowly opened. A tall, sturdy middle-aged white man appeared in front of them. He was Gwen's father, George.

George's face was serious, and because he had been in a high position for many years, he had an air of majesty.

When he saw Harry, his face was unfriendly, after all, his precious daughter had been abducted without him even realizing it, who could stand that?

At this time, George carefully sized up Harry, wanting to use his many years of detective experience to judge what kind of young man this was.

However, he was quickly stunned. This young man was extremely similar to the figure in the video he had seen some time ago, it seemed to be... that mysterious mage!

He subconsciously asked: "Have we met somewhere before?"