"Let's sum it up," Scott said, "My brother has been drafted by the country, Jean was almost locked up because of his dangerous abilities, Harry has seen that kind of power grid, and Peter ran fast, except for breaking into the Pentagon without a mask. I downloaded the full-face photo...forget it."
Peter: "Why do I just forget about it?"
"Because your information is useless at all," Scott said, "for the current situation outside."
Several people - this refers to those over twelve years old and capable - gathered in the study. Harry closed all the curtains and used a crystal ball to peek at the situation outside: armored vehicles, armed personnel, special forces. , a special power grid to prevent escape, and guns.
It took them about ten minutes to compile the information. It was very little and not detailed. Scott was still a child when Alex left home. Jean had no memory when his abilities went out of control. Harry took the abducted Warren and Kurt from the underground black market and flew away. There was no analysis. As for the ability of those instruments and principles, as for Peter, it can only be said that when he was young, he only focused on stimulation. The reason why the country's special departments did not trouble him later was all because of Charles's negotiation. At that time, Charles had just saved the president.
Li Qianhuan and John are orphans who were taken in. Rougu has been running away with Logan all year round. Bobby is the most normal person. He hid it better than anyone before going to school. His parents didn't even know he was a mutant.
Other students had no experience in this area, which made Harry realize that his home school was indeed the best shelter - it must be said that the effect was too good.
"What should we do?" Li Qianhuan was a little worried, watching the crystal ball change its position under Harry's fingers to show the people surrounding the school, "What are they going to do? What should we do?"
"Do you still need to ask? They want to come in or not let us out, but we have to go out." Scott said.
"Don't tell me this is your plan," Bobby said disapprovingly, "Besides us, there are others. We have so many children here."
Several girls looked at each other and felt that this really needed to be resolved first.
"I don't care what I do for school," one girl said, "but those kids are likely to get hit by stray bullets when we have conflicts with people outside - people outside have guns."
Kity nodded with a pale face: "Not everyone can be like me. Those children can't even fully control their own abilities, let alone protect themselves. If there is a conflict, it's us who suffer. We can't let any child suffer. ! So even if we succeed in rescuing the professor in the end, or Mr. Lensherr and the others rescue the professor, the professor will be so sad!"
After saying that, she glanced at Harry worriedly, and the others also looked at Harry with a look that 'secretly thought they wouldn't be discovered'.
If we really want to say it, Harry is undoubtedly a child, and he is the one who cannot suffer any loss - this is what all students agree on. Not to mention that he is still young, let's just say that he is Charles's most precious son, which prevents anything from happening to him.
Everyone respects and loves Charles the most. They don't want Charles to suffer from losing his son, but at the same time, they also know that it is impossible for Harry to stay well - they are already short of manpower, and Harry also He is not someone who is holding back and cannot help. On the contrary, he is very, very helpful.
Harry had no time to pay attention to these gazes for a moment - while he lowered his head and stared at the crystal ball, he was rapidly thinking about a plan in his mind.
"What do you think," Scott asked Jean softly, "how about we send Harry to Sirius? I would be very worried about taking him with me."
"He will come back and beat you up." Jean replied in the same soft voice, "Don't blame me for not warning you, he is better at fighting than you."
Scott had no choice but to shut up.
"Come on, Scott, without me, who can help you check the intelligence, treat the wounds and connect to a place where no one can find you?"
Harry suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but this was not permanent. He glanced at the crystal ball, stood up immediately, and asked everyone to stand up, "Although it may seem a bit ridiculous to give orders at my height...but I still have to say , move now, move, we have to bring everyone here, yes, everyone! Because only the Floo network in the study can be used!"
"Wait a minute, Harry, do you want to take everyone to No. 12 Grimmauld Place for refuge?" Scott glared under his red quartz glasses, "That place can't hold so many people!"
"No, not No. 12 Grimmauld Place," Harry shook his head, although he knew that Sirius would be happy to do this and that he had more than one property, "That's in the city, if, I mean if, if the enemy finds it there , then the surrounding citizens will suffer."
As the old residence of a pure-blood noble, No. 12 Grimmauld Place is simply an anomaly! It's in the city! Crowded together with a bunch of Muggle houses! Even if the Black family is rich enough to buy a manor as big as the Malfoy family!
"I know a place," Harry asked others to hurry out and let all the students gather here. He himself started to pick up paper and pen to write a letter - there was no signal in this place, and there was no way to make a call - and then threw it away Go to the fireplace and let it be sent to No. 12 Grimmauld Place, "Peter, follow me!"
He grabbed Peter's hand, and the two of them ran out of the study door together, and put their heads into the necklace of the time turner. It was very tight, but they could barely hold it. The strange thing was that after they disappeared with a bang, three seconds later The bang appeared again, and the two bangs were different. The second bang was obviously Kurt's ability being used by Harry. Everyone could see it, but they didn't understand what they were doing.
Harry rushed to the window, opened the curtains and carefully looked for half a second. He found that more cars had stopped here, and there were armed men jumping down from them. Time was running out. He didn't want to imagine at all what it would be like to be held in the hands of these people - both Logan and Sean were captured for experiments and later escaped, and Emma was almost captured. This was all in the past for them. Stories, but now the facts are like this: if they, everyone in this school is caught, the end may not be as good as those in those stories.
Calm down, harry xavier, you can do it.
"We just slipped away to his hometown," Peter explained to them. "To be precise, we returned to his hometown two hours ago. Then it took me three minutes to find the fireplace there. Before his elders found him, We spent an hour studying the fireplace before the portraits drowned him in the spittle of non-existent care and then ran back for an hour to enchant the fireplace and then came over... oh I need some water!!! Give it to me water!!"
"I thought my magic wouldn't work." Harry was sweating profusely and looked exhausted.
"You're so awesome, you can't even breathe." Kity sighed.
"Neither of you has the ability to go back in time... Oh, is it that necklace?" a girl asked, and then gave him a glass of water.
"It's magic!" said a boy.
"What is his hometown?" John was almost confused.
"A place with no village or shop but a vast area," Peter gurgled and drank all the water. "We moved there collectively...so God, please act quickly!"
After saying that, he quickly disappeared again, and half a second later he took the two children and put them on the ground, and disappeared again. The others finally remembered that they were going to bring the children over and ran out one after another, while Jean stayed behind. In the study room, while carefully sensing the thoughts of the people around him, Bobby was explaining to two confused children. At the same time... he was embarrassed to find that he didn't know how to use Floo powder.
Three seconds later, Kreacher's arrival saved them a lot of energy.
"Master asked me to help the noble little master Harry! Old Kreacher is always waiting to do things for the little master!"
As a house elf, Kreacher could scare children to tears, but when Harry saw him, he felt that his plan was safer. At the same time, he felt very guilty because he lied to Sirius that everything was fine and there were no other problems. , everything is getting better, but now it is not convenient for them to have guests here - the guest is Sirius.
Harry knelt down and said to Kreacher: "Kreacher, I'm sorry to trouble you - but I still have to say, can you help me buy Floo powder? The more, the better, and the sooner, the better." After that, he He pulled out a piece of paper and wrote his name on it, "Take the money from my vault. We will go to Potter Manor in a while, and there are many things to trouble you with."
"Kreacher is honored to serve the little master!" Kreacher didn't think it was trouble at all. Instead, he screamed happily and then disappeared in place with a bang.
"...What kind of monster is this?" Bobby asked in a daze after Kreacher disappeared. He held the two crying children in his arms and comforted them, "Fairy? So ugly?"
"Elves love money very much. They only care about banks and cannot use other people's money to buy things for others," Harry replied casually, "This is a house elf, an old servant of my godfather's family."
He sat back in front of the crystal ball, his face getting more and more ugly, and he desperately wondered if he had missed anything.
"They are preparing to invade." Jean suddenly said, "The power of the power grid will make me - let us gradually be unable to use abilities or can only use abilities in a small range. I can hardly lock their brains."
Just like Kurt can teleport but often cannot escape from the arena. Harry gasped and thought.
This means that Peter can't run fast, and he can't fly away with anyone... But wait, yes, hold on, they still have a way.
"I'm going to get my invisibility cloak." Harry took a deep breath, "I hope Peter won't throw it away."
Before Bobby could understand what he was going to do, he pulled him: "Hey, slow down, what are you doing with the invisibility cloak? Don't you want to look at the crystal ball... Hiss!" He suddenly realized what Harry meant and twitched. Tone, "No, you can't!"
"I can." Harry comforted him and said, "I can do it. I'm a wizard. Remember, I won't be trapped by those power grids."
"We can ask Sirius for help," Jean pulled him in disapprovingly and immediately made a new suggestion, "His magic and adaptability are definitely better than yours. He was once a warrior."
Harry shook his head.
sirius. Sirius, he thought. He shook his head again mentally.
"I'm the only one who has memorized their arrangement in my head, and I know this place better than him," he said. "I can't let Sirius take risks while looking at a map."
Harry tried his best to form a smile.
"And, I think, first of all, the job of destroying the device," he stretched out his hand to float the crystal ball over and flicked it, "doesn't require soldiers."
Then he put the crystal ball in his pocket and, like magic, pulled out... two wands. One on the left and one on the right, one of which Jean had never seen before, and Harry's other pocket still had the corner of a frame from a portrait.
"Second, my luck has been proven to be a little better than others." Harry said, "When I took the History of Magic exam last semester, the professor made a mistake on the question, and I randomly chose two of the three super-syllabus questions correctly. "
Jean was dumbfounded by him - but how should I put it, this kind of Harry seemed to be a little more normal. The Harry who just thought hard, was decisive, spoke quickly, and was anxious and worried about the crystal ball really worried her, not to mention The Harry who just came back from school a long time ago.
That gave Jean a different feeling...a feeling of being devastated after breaking the jar, firm but too shocking.
No matter how things turn out, Jean always hopes that he can become energetic.
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Raven struggled hard against the things that bound her - sand and other things. They were as solid as glue and cement, fixing her firmly to the wall, making her tired, painful and angry.
The chocolate-skinned girl with silver hair stood in front of her uneasy.
"Don't move," her English pronunciation still had an accent, which sounded a bit loud, but she was not hostile at all. She looked at Raven, with pleading in her eyes, and she didn't know how to make it sound better in her words. Friendly at a loss, "Master will not do anything to us - our compatriots. As long as you don't do anything else, he will soon arrange for you to your rightful place, I promise."
"Sounds good," Raven said coldly, "but I'm not interested."
"Maybe you don't believe it," the girl said hard, "but it's true - we are all the same people, and the master said that we don't need to hurt each other."
"When you say the word master, equality disappears. Do you know what that means? It means that he and we are never the same person." Raven said.
"I... really don't want to do this task," the girl said. "I would rather sit down at the table and talk with you."
"I won't believe it." Raven had no intention of being moved.
"Really, I've always wanted to know you and see you," the girl's face showed a trace of sadness, "but I didn't want to use this method..."
"Do you still want to do this task and ask for your tongue, Ororo," a young boy's voice appeared and interrupted her, "The master allows you to visit the prisoner not to let you have some relationship with the prisoner."
Raven noticed that the girl, who originally looked a little thick due to her accent and not-so-pretty face, turned her head to face the boy, and her voice became thin and strong, like a soft knife hardening.
"Are you done yet, Kevin," she said. "The master also said that no matter who he is in the future, he will be our compatriot. The captive is only temporary, and the detention is also temporary - and what happened to you? I heard this is your mother’s friend.”
"She is not my mother! How many times do I have to tell you before you can say it accurately! If you don't know how to pronounce the word enemy correctly, I will cut your tongue and teach you like a parrot!" the boy retorted. Very loud.
moira's son. Raven thought in her mind.
Although she couldn't see the boy's appearance on the wall of this room due to lighting problems, it didn't stop her from immediately feeling disgusted.
Moira has a very powerful and troublesome son, and this son has obviously completely disowned his mother. He looks like a loyal and fanatical believer in Apocalypse - that's what it is called in the information, maybe because of their ideas The compatibility may be due to rebellion, but it is not Raven's business to worry about which one it is. She is worried about other things.
charles was caught.
She couldn't help but feel infinite regret in her heart - if Charles hadn't connected her brain to check the situation, Apocalypse wouldn't have reverse-controlled Charles so quickly, and directly found her brother, her brother, and captured Charles. Come over, and she hasn't seen Charles since then. Tianqi obviously remembered the lessons learned from the past, and didn't even put the captured people in a cell or a location, not even door to door.
"You should have respect and respect for your mother." The girl named Ororo seemed very dissatisfied with Kevin's attitude. "Even if she is not a mutant, she gave birth to you and raised you. Not only did she not abuse you, but she also came to find you. Run here..."
"She! No! My! Mother!" Kevin roared angrily like a wild beast. "I don't have a mother who tries to suppress my talents, restrict my freedom, and try to brainwash me with stupid ideas!"
"...Whatever you say." Ororo was silent for a while and gave up arguing with him. He said dryly, "As long as you don't come here, the master gave me this area."
"I'm free to communicate with the captives how you want," Kevin said, "because I'm going to bring people to make more contributions to the master - I got the order to bring the remaining students over. Listen to the master's great wish." After saying this, he seemed to have remembered something, "I heard that the cripple favored by the master has a son."
I'm going to kill him. Raven thought.
"...I don't remember. What are you going to do?"
Ororo glanced at Raven's cold and murderous eyes on the wall from the corner of his eyes, and said he was not sure.
"Of course, kill him," Kevin said, "or use him to do something else. That cripple is very disobedient, and it's time we need something to tell him the reality."