Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 363 Ghost's mark, Tony's doubts (second update)

New York, Lockhart's study.

The golden sunlight shines through the glass on the desk, the floor, and the bookcase.

Lockhart's hands drooped on the desk, feeling the warm sunlight on his body, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously drew a curve.

His eyes are now focused on a bronze token placed on the desk.

The token is inconspicuous, even a bit worn out, and even ordinary necromancers will pass over it directly when they walk to the side, because they don't feel the slightest breath of magic power, just like ordinary things.

However, when Lockhart's fingers touched the bronze token, a faint magical power was imbued into it.

suddenly

Along with the flow of magic power, dense ink green lines appeared on the surface.

At first glance, these lines outline some fonts, English, Russian, French, etc., which are constantly changing, as if adapting to the observer.

Soon, in Lockhart's eyes, the familiar simplified characters appeared - search warrant!

Although there are not so many Kama Taj Mage, all departments are still complete, like magic.

There are management books, fighting, divination and so on.

Definitely, in terms of internal supervision, Kamar-Taj has also taken corresponding measures, and the search warrant is a symbol of being responsible for searching Mage.

Well, it's a bit similar to Jinyiwei.

Now, Lockhart has the right to form a team of investigators to conduct investigations specifically targeting internal traitors.

This position is considered upper-middle-class in the entire Kamar-Taj, and the power it holds is not small.

The generosity of Ancient One really surprised Lockhart, but it felt expected.

As for the purpose of Ancient One, Lockhart doesn't want to delve into it too much, and time will give him the final answer.

His current goal is to reduce the danger as much as possible before the war.

For example, that David Mage, and the. Union!

Last time, he saw some interesting things from the memory of the other party.

Now, it can be brought out for a legitimate reason.

S.H.I.E.L.D, Office of the Director.

"Ghost's mark, what's the result?"

Nick Fury slapped the report in his hand directly on the table, and asked Phil Coulson seriously in front of him.

"I'm sorry, there is currently no way to stop the other party from advancing." Phil Coulson whispered.

"Phil Coulson, is there any news about Pierce now?" Nick Fury rubbed his temples again distressed: "You should know, if the news is completely leaked, what kind of impact will it have on S.H.I.E.L.D?"

Nick Fury's voice grew serious, as if emphasizing the truth.

Hearing this, Phil Coulson could only be silent.

Before yesterday, S.H.I.E.L.D detected an anomaly from the Internet.

A transparent body, like a female ghost, walked westward stubbornly without consciousness.

It was captured by a video camera and uploaded to the Internet.

S.H.I.E.L.D's specialized information department immediately cut off the spread of the news and conducted research on Ghost.

But they were surprised to find that no matter what methods they used, including not limited to energy means, they did not cause even the slightest hindrance to the opponent.

The opponent passed through the research equipment, through the cage they prepared, through the human body, and floated towards the west.

Although the scene looks a bit weird, it is actually not a particularly big trouble for the game of gods.

Just do a good job of clearing the road ahead of time.

But the problem is that.

There is not only one Ghost, other people have discovered other Ghosts one after another, and they are also constantly shuttling in a certain direction.

And the most troublesome thing, they found that the appearance of one of the Ghosts was very familiar.

It was their former director - Alexander Pierce!

This is what bothers Nick Fury.

The news is currently under blockade, and the impact has not yet expanded.

If something unexpected happened to his former boss, S.H.I.E.L.D would be helpless.

It will be difficult to estimate the doubts and other influences it has attracted.

"Lockhart, still can't get in touch?" Nick Fury asked distressedly.

When he found that the technological means were ineffective, he immediately thought of the power of magic.

Lockhart is naturally the first choice.

But the problem was that they couldn't reach Lockhart at all at the moment.

Even the black card in his hand cannot enter Vientiane Book Cafe, as if blocked.

All signs made Nick Fury have to think more.

I don't know if Lockhart really has something to do, or if he is trying to avoid something.

"Director, it really doesn't work, let's find Tony." Phil Coulson cautiously suggested: "Maybe he might research a weapon specifically for Ghost."

"Besides, his research on magic power is also the deepest among all of them."

"Okay, come get in touch." Nick Fury hesitated for a while, then waved his hand helplessly, and ordered.

"Pierce stay hidden."

"Also, have the identities of the others been found? Where was the first place where these Ghosts appeared? Why wasn't it mentioned in the information just now?"

In this regard, Phil Coulson shook his head bitterly and said: "Sorry Director, except for Director Pierce's identity, the identities of others have not been successfully identified."

"Also, we found a few existences similar to the first location, but we didn't find any useful information."

Hearing this, Nick Fury was expressionless.

"Phil Coulson, three days, just three days, I don't care what you think of, I must solve these ghosts within three days."

"Otherwise, you will have a good time with your girlfriend who plays the cello and rest."

America, wilderness area.

A transparent figure, like a Ghost, floated on the ground, constantly floating forward.

I saw Ghost's face was dull, but his eyes were glowing red, and his floating speed was comparable to that of a driving pickup truck.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, with Ghost lying on both sides first, two Black pickup trucks are driving beside Ghost at the same speed.

On the carriage behind the pickup truck, three or four S.H.I.E.L.D agents wearing black battle suits, and two researchers in white robes were fiddling with instruments, observing and studying the anomaly in front of them—the Ghost mark.

"Scan the tiny energy particles, the scan is over, and there is no abnormality."

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"The 78th laser shot, increase the frequency, temperature, and energy again, and start shooting."

"Shooting over, no impact on Ghost originally."

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The ineffective effects one after another made the researchers on the carriage feel puzzled and fanatical.

There is no radiation, no energy, as if everything is nothingness.

This is just too weird.

If it is not seen with the naked eye, it is impossible to judge with the help of a machine.

If this Ghost can be studied thoroughly, then it is impossible to win the Nobel Prize.

Thinking of this, their eyes became more eager.

At the moment, suddenly.

call!

In the sky, Tony Stark wearing a steel battle suit flew beside Ghost.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, Flight speed control should be consistent with Ghost."

"Such a miraculous thing, I want to start researching."

"Mr. Stark, your order has been received, but unfortunately, no traces of Ghost have been found so far."

"Do you want to perform a deep search?"

"How is it possible?" Tony Stark was in the armor, looking at the research files just transferred (stolen) from the S.H.I.E.L.D system, feeling extremely astonished.

"A void? Are you kidding me?"

(end of this chapter)