Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 52 Ascetic Maureen! ! Lost house! ! (seeking further reading, seeking investment, seeking recommendation tickets)

"Maureen Mage, this matter troubles you."

"As long as there is no problem with your medicine, I promise to do what I say."

Although Maureen Mage's tone was a bit cold, Lockhart was quite satisfied when he heard that the other party agreed to his request.

Immediately, he walked outside the library.

He didn't forget who brought him here.

Walking out of the library, walking into a long and slender corridor, looking at Kaecilius wearing a short robe not far away, he hurriedly brought the three books in his hand, walked up to him, and said gratefully.

"Trouble you, Caslias Mage, if you need anything later, just ask me if you need my help."

A smile appeared on Kaecilius' face at Lockhart's friendly words.

Although he hasn't fought Lockhart before, he can basically perceive that the opponent's strength will not be too weak.

In addition, he is quite curious about the identity of the other world, so naturally his attitude is much better.

Looking at the books Lockhart borrowed for a while, Kaecilius said, "Okay, Lockhart Mage, since I borrowed the books, is there anything else?"

"If not, you can go back to the holy place in New York. I remember you lived in New York before, right. You can come and have a seat when you have time."

After hearing this, Lockhart pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Came to Kamar-Taj, met Ancient One Mage, got the other party's acknowledgment, and borrowed some books.

Basically, the original goal has been achieved, so naturally there is nothing to do.

He, Lockhart, although a little greedy, could still restrain his desires.

Some plans around Kamar-Taj can be planned slowly, allowing time to carve it and show its beauty.

Afterwards, Lockhart watched Kaecilius hold the Sling Ring in his hand, swiped it a few times, and opened a circular portal with sparks.

Looking at this set of portals, Lockhart sighed softly.

Practical magic, but a pity

As the thought turned, Lockhart stepped in with Kaecilius and returned to the holy place in New York.

Entering the holy place in New York, I glanced at the gate in the distance.

Looking around again, he glanced at the scattered Mage, some of them were communicating, and some were practicing magic.

Then, he set his sights on Kaecilius next to him.

"What's the matter? Lockhart Mage." Kaecilius clearly perceived that Lockhart was looking at him, so he asked directly.

"It's nothing serious, I just want to know a Mage from you." Seeing Kaecilius' surprised look, Lockhart continued to add: "It's the former librarian——Maureen Mage."

"I want to know what kind of person he is, so that we can communicate easily when borrowing books later."

Regarding Lockhart's question, Kaecilius pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "I am not familiar with Maureen Mage."

"But I know that he is a typical ascetic, and he has a deep love for magic cultivation."

Looking at Lockhart's thoughtful expression, Kaecilius added: "Although Maureen Mage is a little cold, he is still a good person. As long as he doesn't make a big mistake, he will ignore it."

Hearing what Kaecilius said, Lockhart nodded secretly.

He is an ascetic, and the friends he should know are all ascetics, and they should all be interested in Dream Soul Potion.

After all, it is not unacceptable to be able to improve mental power, even if there are some side effects.

Immediately, Lockhart thanked Kaecilius, and sent a gift he carefully prepared.

Then walk towards the gate of Holy Place in New York.

New York City, Queens.

In the entire Queens district of New York City, although it is not as prosperous as Manhattan, it is considered a very beautiful place in New York.

Just like its name, like a queen, noble and beautiful, it is also the most populous district.

Lockhart knew New York quite well in his previous life. Before the 20th century, Queens and Brook were collectively known as poor districts.

But in the 21st century, Queens continues to develop and is already prosperous. It can also be called a wealthy area in New York, and the environment is much better than other areas.

Therefore, Lockhart chose Queens as his settlement early on.

As for Marvel's world-renowned Hell's Kitchen, sorry, Lockhart didn't even think about it.

As a professor and a researcher, the first consideration is quietness and privacy, followed by the quality of the environment.

As for Hell's Kitchen, not only is the quality of the environment poor, but there are even more right and wrong.

Lockhart had put it on his settlement list early on.

Before that, he bought a villa on Queens Street in Queens. As for the funds for the purchase of the villa, it was largely due to the support of S.H.I.E.L.D.

For S.H.I.E.L.D, his few bottles of potions, aside from their practical value, are worth a lot of research.

After Lockhart reached out to hail a taxi and told him where he lived, after a while, he saw the villa he bought.

After getting out of the car and paying the taxi fare and tip, Lockhart walked towards his villa.

Walking to Queens Street, Lockhart looked at the surrounding shops and scattered pedestrians, and sighed softly.

Why!

With his keen mental power, Lockhart was able to spot the abnormal behavior of some nearby pedestrians and salespersons.

These S.H.I.E.L.D agents really remember eating but not hitting.

They all told them that they had cast a spell and they couldn't get close, so they chose to watch from the side.

Although Lockhart felt indifferent, he was still a little upset.

After thinking about it, I didn't care about these S.H.I.E.L.D agents.

Under their watchful eyes, they walked directly into the villa that they couldn't get close to.

Trident Building, S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters

Phil Coulson sat in his office, carefully looking at the documents on the desktop, these were the recent task records.

As the confidant of SHIELD Director Nick Fury, he naturally has the authority to review mission records.

In the end, every month, I will organize some of the information I have seen into a document and put it on Nick Fury's office desk.

Sudden

bell! bell! bell!

The landline phone beside the table rang suddenly, Phil Coulson frowned slightly, but still picked it up.

Generally speaking, Common's calls would not be directly connected to his office, it was only because of some urgent matters that he ordered.

"Is something wrong?"

"Report, sir, I found that the target person went out and returned to the labyrinth, what is the next task?"

Well, the lost house refers to the villa where Lockhart cast a spell. They sent an agent to enter, but found that once they got close, it was like stepping into a fog, and they couldn't get close at all.

So came up with a title - lost house! ! !

Hearing the agent's report, Phil Coulson pondered for a moment before asking.

"Continue to insist, and what did the other party do before? How did you investigate?"

Soon, there was an apologetic voice on the phone.

"Sorry, sir, I tried to follow up before, but I didn't find the other party's figure at all. If the other party hadn't returned, we thought the target was still in the lost house."

"Check how the other party came back?" Phil Coulson thought for a moment, then added, "What kind of transportation did you use? When did you use it? Where did you use it? Check the surrounding cameras and see if you can find out Where is the first place where his traces started?"

"Okay, sir!"

Then, Phil Coulson hung up the phone, thinking again.

Regarding this necromancer professor, the director has issued a death order, and must investigate the necromancer forces behind him or the necromancer civilization information.

Sighing lightly, Phil Coulson considered the thoughts just now, and looked at the mission report record in his hand again.

There is still work to be done, and it is almost the end of the month, and I have to sort out a new task report and send it to my director.

There are many things!

Time passed slowly, and Phil Coulson finally finished the latest mission report.

Just lying on the chair, stretched a lot.

Sudden

"Professor Necromancer is calling!! Professor Necromancer is calling!!"

The phone rang quietly, completely bringing him back to his senses.

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