"Tape, tape, tape..."
In the secret room, Hermione took the clues she found, a roll of green tape, and tried to find some improvement through the spelling and pronunciation of the word by repeating it repeatedly. She also tried to try another way of saying the tape: " Tape, tape...adhesive tape? Rubber belt?"
(Note: They are all different names for tape in a broad sense.)
"This should be duct tape," Harry corrected after thinking about it with Hermione's hand for a while, "I have a roll at home. It is different from ordinary tape. The adhesive layer is more even and more..."
"Okay, shut up," Draco said firmly, "This is not a demon... this is not a class! This is not the point!"
Hermione looked at him with rare admiration, understanding that he swallowed the word "History of Magic" with difficulty: "Yes, the key point is how we can find other clues from it." She looked around and immediately made a decision, " Look around again, maybe it means...like 'duck'? There are so many records, paintings, lyric boards, posters, maybe it's a play on words!"
"...Well, I can't say for sure."
Steve, who was standing next to them and looking at them silently with a smile, suddenly spoke. After hearing the words, the three children turned to look at him, which made him feel like he was being stared up at by three small animals hugging each other. His smile involuntarily became wider. Big: "I discovered this before."
As Captain America said this, he walked towards the back of them. There was a wall lined with dozens of stacked chairs. He easily turned over the two stacks of eight chairs in total with both hands. He stood tall, and during the whole process, his short-sleeved arms were exposed, and his arms full of perfect muscles made Harry and Hermione's eyes widen. Draco's eyes were widened and at the same time, soreness began to form in his mouth, but Steve didn't notice at all. to these.
"——It's tape!" When Harry saw Steve revealing clues to them on the backs of stacked chairs, he quickly covered his heart that was about to jump out. His eyes lit up, and he didn't notice the excitement on his face at all. Red, "Tape——"
"—spelled into letters!" Hermione also exclaimed.
Draco snorted coldly, and compared his figure with that of the other person with his eyes in a way that he thought he couldn't detect. He gritted his teeth and had to admit that this man's figure was a hundred times better than that of the Quidditch star. If he were a wizard, wizards and witches would rush for tickets to the game for him.
"Come on, Draco," Harry pulled him, "We have to rearrange the chair backs. It must mean letters...oh, uh, huh?"
Before he finished speaking, the chairs flew up on their own, like a group of conscious bottles being thrown and caught. What was different from the state of the bottles was that there was green light floating on them. Harry often saw similar lights, and there was often a red light floating in Anda's hand, in case of an accident that might come at any time.
"Let me declare in advance - it's not me!" Draco retorted subconsciously. After all, many times, he would be the subject of suspicion, such as laziness, cheating, convenience...
"Of course not," Hermione said, "After all, we all know what green light magic is."
"Of course it's not you, Draco," Harry blinked and did not turn around to look, but winked at the two people. His eyes were lowered and he glanced lightly towards the bar, "It's someone else."
This little movement, this little look, inexplicably tickled Draco's heart, making him breathe harder unconsciously, but what Harry expressed made him alert, because the person sitting next to the bar was none other than a cosmic criminal... Yes Yes, after hard study, he finally figured out the meaning of cosmic level. As for how many years of traditional concepts were shattered, of course it goes without saying.
Steve immediately stared at Loki, and Tony was also wary. It is often not a good thing for magic to appear on Loki, because first, you don't know what bad things he wants to do, and second, no one except his brother can see through his superb spells.
"What?" The culprit looked ignorant. He acted relaxed and friendly, as if he just handed over a plate of nuts. "I'm just doing a little favor for the cubs. This magic is being given to me by Thor. Within the set limits, it’s like moving a finger.” After saying that, he said as if he suddenly realized, “Of course, if this is beyond the poor imagination of Zhongting people and makes you panic... then I apologize.”
He pretended to apologize and put down all the chairs, but any intelligent creature could hear the deliberate contempt in his tone.
Draco couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, it's not that I want to meddle in other people's business... but why did you go crazy to bring him out - to 'play'!"
His tone was sarcastic and tough, but Tony didn't care at all. He crossed his legs on a sofa, his expression unchanged: "I also want to know why we are so crazy to make that bet with Thor - Steve, How many drinks did I have that day? Didn't you really see Thor secretly add something to our glasses...the obedient divine wine or something like that?"
"No, Tony, unfortunately, this is not Thor's style," Steve said with resignation and pity, "We lost the bet, we admit defeat, and we deserve it." After saying that, he explained to the children: "It was just a game There was a little accident at the Avengers party. Thor said that no one picked up his hammer. We made a bet and we hoped to go to Asgard. Tony joked about asking for Thor's throne, and Thor hoped that we would have more friends. Be kind to some of his brothers, and hope that we won't always be enemies. We bet on what he hoped for, and he bet on what we hoped for, and none of us could hold Thor's hammer, so we lost, that's it."
Captain America also added soothingly: "It's not a particularly dangerous emergency. There are restrictions on him. He cannot use power beyond a certain limit. He also lost his staff. Although his physical fitness and strength are beyond ordinary people, He is also immune to all negative effects, but spells are what he relies on.”
"Yeah, even if he can be thrown by a big man a few times and get up intact." Tony added, "And the repair ability is indeed god-level."
Draco remained silent for three seconds with a questioning expression, then turned back to Harry and said:
"...What does he mean?"
Harry: "...Well, I think they are saying, 'Although this guy can use powerful magic and can fight humans with bare hands, he can only do small spells such as floating and opening locks.' Category?"
Hermione added: "It should be 'a small spell that is above the level of floating and unlocking'. I think because the measurement standards are different, I have had time to investigate before. They were really worshiped as gods by humans thousands of years ago." She Wrinkling his nose in a bit of disgust.
"Wait, just think about it," Tony leaned forward and had a sudden thought, "So, if we go to Northern Europe to look for wizards, maybe we can find wizards who can use the Asgard spell?"
"You can try." Although the children did not answer, Loki responded with a fake smile, "We did grant the secrets to the people in the Midgard, but not all lives are so lucky." His eyes became a little brighter. It was a different feeling. Harry couldn't tell what it was. In short, it was similar to... no longer floating, no longer wandering, like a flowing lake with no discernible depth. The water had condensed and sunk, becoming two pieces lying quietly. Emerald right there.
You don't need to touch or measure it to know how valuable it is.
Judging from his tone, he did have the aloofness of those royal families in Harry's mind. But at this moment, he was proud of his identity as a warlock, a mage, and a person who studied magic, and he had a sense of superiority. Harry also realized this. When he mentioned magic, he was not deliberately provocative, but I am truly proud of it.
Harry pouted unconsciously - this part of Loki didn't seem annoying. But other parts of Loki are very annoying and dangerous, which makes Loki form a very complicated character image in Harry's mind, yes, a character image, even if the character himself is sitting here.
Loki is a person who is far away from himself. He teased himself, dug holes for himself, forced himself to admit and learn his magic, treated himself as a prop with no idea of his plans, and almost strangled him to death on a whim. But even so, he was still a distant character. Harry had heard of his 'great achievements', but had no idea what he was thinking, and to be honest, he had no interest in knowing.
Because you can tell at a glance that he and Loki are not compatible people.
...Well, although it’s not nice to say this, maybe, in some aspects, Draco can do it? For example, their chins are raised from time to time, their sarcastic hobbies, their reserved posture...
A good friend shouldn't think this way, but Harry couldn't help but shift his gaze back and forth, and then when Draco looked over, he immediately lowered his eyes guiltily.
I don't think about anything, I don't think about anything, I don't think about anything.
Harry tried hard to brainwash himself.
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"Key? No...it looks like it can be changed into 'd', 'r', 'k' among the options? No, wait a minute, Harry, put that one down..."
Harry, Draco and Steve worked together to arrange the chairs one by one. The backs of the chairs were covered with green tape horizontally, vertically, and diagonally. Hermione firmly believed that these were the strokes that formed the clues, so she asked the boys to randomly combine them while she was directing and writing down each time with her head. After the experimental results, the three people came back to make adjustments with the goal of forming a word. She firmly believed that the results would be obtained soon.
Steve helped them enthusiastically. He could lift a dozen chairs with one hand. Unfortunately, Draco didn't appreciate it very much and asked him to stay out of the way - this behavior received a vague and condemning look from Harry.
"That's so rude, Draco," Harry said, "and we need to get out quickly, wouldn't it be nice to be helped?"
Draco crossed his arms and snorted.
Tony next to him showed an expression as if he had seen something funny - he knew that not every child had a heroic plot, but a child who was so repulsive to Steve's kindness? It’s really too little. Children either admire his heroic deeds, admire his perfect physique, fall in love with his blond hair and blue eyes, or fall in love with his kindness, kindness, sincerity and reliability...
The blond boy looked at Captain America and acted like a big sour lemon, which made him feel sour just by looking at him.
Of course, Steve wouldn't argue with a thirteen-year-old child. He just smiled and didn't talk much, but he would help Harry and Draco when they seemed to be struggling, and sincerely helped them speed up the cracking process. Speed, and facts have proven that when you can struggle out of a dozen people and get into the top three of the grade, you can solve many problems~ and you will know the answer just after half of the solution.
Just after changing the order three times, Hermione slammed the table excitedly.
"Yes, it's dart!" She pointed to the dart board on the opposite wall. "The previous order didn't match the items we had, but 'dart' can be arranged! It corresponds exactly! Darts ——Dart board! Go take a look!"
"Don't yell so loudly, our ears are not deaf yet, Granger," Draco said to her in a bad mood, and then walked to the dart together, "What is it like now? What does the dart correspond to? Look at what's on it. How many numbers did you hit?"
As he said, the dart board was not empty, but there were darts hitting several numbers.
"Could this be the key to the password?" Harry said.
"Maybe," Hermione said simply, "but we can always try." After saying that, she turned around to press the PIN pad.
"Oh, stop, you don't need to run around, dear little lady, I'll do it." Tony shrugged, stood up and walked to the PIN pad next to the door, stretching, "It's progressing faster than I thought, smart one Girl, it seems I saw the right person, I made the right choice in choosing you - by the way, what numbers did you get?"
Hermione took a deep breath: "..."
Although it is an honor to be said so by Tony Stark, when this situation occurs from involuntary participation, and the companions are cosmic criminals, the praise is not so wonderful.
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out, you have to calm down, Hermione Granger, cheer yourself up, and then Harry announced the number on her behalf: "Thank you, Mr. Stark, the number is 2, 4, 3, 8—— Well, we don’t know the order very well yet.”
"Jarvis, calculate for me," Tony snapped his fingers. "I need the most likely number combination. Play me a song by the way. The one I listened to last night was good. What's it called?"
Harry: "…………"
Just because you have an artificial intelligence butler, you can't... No, can artificial intelligence really be used as a butler?
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In another themed secret room, five children were crowded into a laboratory-themed room. Three of them were shivering and barely dared to move, while the other two were dancing in ecstasy, touching flasks, touching tubes, and The room was not only making a clanging sound, but also flashing black and bright. I completely ignored the green-faced and fanged man who jumped out of the cabinet over there, who was chained by the neck, and looked like someone in a certain movie. Identical 'zombie'.
This is an iron-like house. It is modern, mechanized, and full of instruments. The lights of various instruments are flashing and shaking. Unidentified liquids are tumbling in test tubes and flasks. In the eyes of the little wizard, everything big and small The tin cans and square boxes were filled with an unknown and dangerous smell.
"Wow--"
"cool--"
From the moment the twins entered, they cheered with appreciation and excitement.
"Brother, do you want to explore?"
"I think we should figure out what these things are for, man."
"Yeah, what are you waiting for, brother, there are so many unknown things in front of us!"
"Yeah, let's start brother, let's see the Muggle secret room! Do you think this room has a different sense of horror?"
"Of course, it's magical. Although it's not dark or scary, it just looks a bit scary... but it doesn't scare us!"
"Yes, we are the easley twins, we are not afraid of anything!"
And on the other side——
"We made a big mistake..."
There was a huge difference from the boldness of his brothers. Ron almost relived the fear of facing the dementors. He trembled and tightened his grip on Neville and Ginny. He just felt that he shouldn't be standing here. Why should he be in this place? ! Why did he come in! This room looks like a potions classroom! This terrifying 'inferi'! There is also this eerie place with extremely weird lighting! How can he get out of here! Solve the puzzle and find the key to the door?
Thinking of this, Ron felt as if he was in a trance, as if in a dream, and his despair doubled.
"We shouldn't have come in here..." he murmured, his face as green as a green pepper, and tried to use his last strength to reflect, "Why are we here? The smartest among us. None of them are here! Hermione, Harry, Malfoy...that smart and inhuman triangle are all in another place! How did we come in to ask for trouble and humiliation?"
His voice was trembling and he sounded so pitiful.
"I don't know..." Neville was completely frightened by the zombie that suddenly jumped out of the cabinet next to him. He shook his head with empty eyes and said in an ethereal voice, "I, I only know... if ...If we don't get out quickly... we might just not get out..."
"——Well! Say, you're right..."
At this moment, fear completely swallowed up their sanity, making them completely forget that this was just a game.
"Oh noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,
The dutiful zombie howled at the right time, and the little girl Ginny screamed in fear and huddled behind Ron.
"We...we have to get out quickly," Ron swallowed, looking at the flask that was bubbling like a cigarette next to him, and pointed out in despair that they could only hold their heads and huddle in The reason for the corner, "But we can't get out! We don't know most of the things here!"
——Yes, if Harry and Hermione were here, they could easily name the ornaments here: purple light, marker, globe, computer, test tube, flask, catalyst, wire, circuit board, coolant, A centrifuge, in short, is this machine, or that instrument... and they will soon discover that those seemingly large items are fake and useless for deciphering.
But the people standing here are the 'pure-blooded Gryffindors', so - of course, they don't know any of them!
"Are we going to be locked up here for the rest of our lives?! With this 'inferi'?!" Ron said in fear.
"Now, now, all I can do now is pray that Harry and the others can come out to save us soon..." Neville was about to cry.
The zombies are still howling dutifully - it's a pity that except for the twins who are exploring around, this room is huddled in the corner.
"Merlin's beard, he, they, I mean including Malfoy, are they really going to be the only saviors we can pray for now?!" Ron said with a sad face.
"Can you use 'only' in this situation?!" Ginny asked her brother, scared and frantic.
Is this the point? ginny? Neville secretly thought about it in his heart.
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"o—kay."
After going through a mistake and a crossword puzzle on the blackboard, Harry and his team finally solved the second code with great relief. When the second door bolt clicked and released, at least three underage wizards felt the sound. It sounds great.
"Now our clue has been moved to the freezer," Hermione opened the only handle on the freezer, opened a small hole, and took out the note as the third clue. The girl raised it and read out the words quickly. Words, "'Light my fire'—"
"Is it a lyric?" Harry said uncertainly.
"'Light my fire' -" Tony sang casually, "No, no, I didn't mean this is a party, don't look at me like that, Steve."
"Did I do anything? Did I give you any reproachful 'Don't be immodest' look? No, Tony." Steve said with a smile.
"Maybe it's a book." Draco's enthusiasm for this game has been completely wiped out by the sour smell he produced. He feels bored and just wants to go out quickly. "One hour can't be the content of the book. Read the book." Just the name will do—you look for the lyrics board over there, and I’ll look for the book over here.”
When he said this, he glanced warily at the bar where Loki was, which was where the bookshelf was, and the lyrics board was a little further away. He also added fiercely by the way: "I'm warning you, don't resist. , no objections allowed, no other nonsense."
"...Okay." Harry thought for a while, nodded, and accepted Draco's arrangement, "Pay attention to the possible corresponding numbers, page numbers, book numbers, volume numbers, and edition numbers."
"Then let me do this logic question. This reasoning question is all about countries. It should allow us to find out something from the billboards on the wall." Hermione nodded, extremely satisfied with the speed and efficiency, and found that this feeling of pleasure lasted for a long time. No, Ron and Neville are both good partners, but they often can't keep up with Hermione's thinking. Of course, this is not to belittle, but as different individuals, friends may get along with each other, but they have different ways of thinking and thinking speed. .
"This feels really different," she couldn't help complaining when she picked up the logic problem, "ron would only say 'Hermione, what should we do' 'Hermione, what should we do next'... ell , maybe occasionally I need this pace of life.”
"Come on," Draco sneered as he passed her, "So you really like to quarrel with me three times a day, granger?"
"It depends on whether a person is willing to reflect on his own problems." Hermione retorted.
The two of them rolled their eyes at each other as usual, but Harry smiled and didn't care at all, commenting: "Oh, you two have such a good relationship."
These words made both Hermione and Draco tremble, and the latter took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to beat Harry up, because of him! real! Very annoying! Very annoying! Harry said! he! and others! Feeling good!
"You have to calm down," Hermione heard Draco mutter to herself and said through gritted teeth, "You can't beat him, temporarily, temporarily, Draco Malfoy, so you have to calm down... you still have lofty goals. It would be unwise to expose yourself here...you can't beat him...you can't..."
hermione: "…………????"
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I saw that illusions, or blinding techniques, no longer require a lot of magic power. I thought so when a hand was placed on my shoulder, and I was extremely calm.
What does it feel like when you see two identical people in front of you but no twins? One is sitting obediently at the bar not far away, and the other puts his hand on your shoulder. I believe most people will think that this is a dream or hallucination, and Harry will of course think more, such as magic and doppelgangers. No matter how fantastic the former is or how terrifying the latter is, the options will always pop into their minds. Some people also commented However, this is the characteristic of Ravencla. Their rationality and sensibility always have to be prioritized. Sometimes, rationality even comes first, and analyzing things may become instinctive.
"Okay...what are you doing?"
Harry said resignedly. Anyway, since Loki dares to do this, it proves that fantasy is enough to block their dynamics, so it doesn't matter if they say a few words, which saves Loki from focusing on Draco and Hermione. You know, they are also wizards.
Seriously, what is it about him that attracts this cosmic villain? Because they are neighbors? Because they all know magic? Or do they all have black hair and green eyes? Or was he born in country A but his nationality is country B?
...Um, are there a lot of overlaps?
Harry thought in hindsight, which made his expression look a little miserable.
Harry never had the illusion that I might be the protagonist in a story, but it turns out that since he passed his eleventh birthday, his life has... upgraded?
I really want to be a superhero, Harry thought bitterly, but I hope that I am chasing other people's butts to help, not super villains chasing my butt to kill me, or with ulterior motives.
Harry thought of this, knowing clearly that Draco could not know what he was thinking, but in a daze, he still had the feeling of hearing his best friend sneer and say, 'It's been too late since birth'. Or else the self-consciousness that represented the word 'sarcasm' in his mind had grown into Draco's voice without him realizing it.
"I just want to know what you think about my last proposal." The tall man (Harry swears he is just a little taller) with black hair and green eyes said in a tea party tone, "About learning the magic I know. .”
Harry turned his head, looked around, and noticed that this man had no shame or shame. He even had a moving look in his eyes, a smile that showed kindness and cunning, and the hand on his shoulder even gently rubbed his shoulder. and nape of neck. He is like the kind of person Harry knows (from movies and books) that everyone likes to talk to in bars. He walks in front of the love of many people, with a brisk posture and an ambiguous and intimate tone. When the boredom of the night is dismissed or After a few drinks, he will pull away, but before that he can make you realize that you are valued by him, even if you know very well that it may be just an illusion, you will still feel happy about it.
"I sincerely ask you to put your hands down," Harry, who was firm and not too arrogant, asked unceremoniously after looking at him, "I don't want to stay silent in bed for another half month and worry my dad and the others to death. Can you please Do you know how troublesome it is to write instead of speak?" What's more, he spoke prematurely that time in Cairo. If it weren't for the unicorn blood and Apocalypse's inexplicable 'little transformation', these two things repaired and strengthened his body. His throat didn't know what it was like now.
The implication is - do you remember who caused me to become like this last time? You!
"Of course I remember," the evil god raised his eyebrows without shame, "From then on, I had to live under Thor's strict supervision with a bruised face."
"I'm sorry, but isn't that what it should be?" Harry kept himself calm. He focused his eyes on the lyrics and searched for clues. It would have been better to leave here normally just a second earlier. "I think I live with my brother. It’s nice to be together.”
"The premise is that he won't even follow you in the shower. And he will say threatening words from under the bed to the bed..." Loki said this very relaxedly. Although he stopped in time, Harry felt that there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in it, " They also put on you devices and shackles that restrict you, hinder all your travels, do not allow you to recite any fun spells, force you to make friends you don’t like, and establish a will you don’t like.”
"Sounds like a very capable brother." Harry said very obediently, as if they were just chatting about home affairs and worries, with a desk separated by a desk in the middle. Both of them were smiling but they both knew that this was just superficial. The boy admitted that he had a little bit of schadenfreude. Although he sympathized with Loki who was being guarded like this, and felt that everyone should have their own freedom, but after all, thanks to the evil god, he almost went to see Merlin, God, or anyone in King Arthur. One said: "I heard that elder brothers like to let their younger brothers follow what they think is a good plan. This proves that he is responsible for you, sir."
——Although his brother, Peter, is a different type, he's the 'Hey, if you want to do this, come on over and I'll help you with that' type of thing.
But think about how they would do it in the movies! Harry firmly believed that if Thor did not have full jurisdiction over him, Loki would probably receive even more inhuman treatment. If you don't want him to recite spells, then gag him; if you don't want him to do evil, then put him in an isolation prison; he may be swarmed by researchers. Harry doesn't want to imagine scientific research that is too enthusiastic about science. What would personnel think of an alien?
Harry had met Thor, seen a corner of their lives, the warm little home, the random menu, bringing home the family's favorite sweets, greeting the neighbors, exchanging gifts... Whether he was his neighbor or the God of Thunder, it was a hug for his younger brother. As for the lover, he must want Loki to become more like a human being, more in line with 'Thor's brother, Thor's family', rather than 'Enemy of the Earth', or 'Cosmic-level dangerous goods', otherwise Loki will not It would be so easy to live next door to them, petting the dog, playing with the cat, and causing trouble for the children every day.
Harry can understand that feeling. He himself is not an ordinary human being. Although it is difficult to support him because of his position, at least he can understand this feeling. It is always the right thing to love and care for your family, no matter what your situation is. Who the family is or what they did.
"I would rather he not be responsible for me..." Loki's voice seemed a little deeper, a little annoyed.
"I think I'm very lucky to have a brother." Harry simply smiled and suggested casually, trying to use half of his brain to continue looking for clues in the lyrics board, "I have a brother, I love him very much, he He also loves me very much, we are not real brothers but we hit it off right away."
After saying that, he felt a little regretful. He didn't want Loki to be interested in Peter again. Well, let's put it this way, what if this guy who was having a family conflict was jealous of the harmonious relationship between his and Peter's brothers and wanted to screw it up? ?
"That will only be temporary, sweetheart," Loki said softly, "There are no restrictions and interests and power between you. Of course you can... be harmonious. Thor and I were also harmonious before. I promise, it's true. Even though he sees me now... as a criminal, an outsider, an ugly frost giant, and a weakling who cannot repent, he is always wary of me." He said 'harmony' meaningfully, "But I promise it was not like that before. And you, When your father's career reaches another level and he is old enough and needs an heir..."
What he said meant a lot, but Harry didn't think it was what he expected.
——Uh, then, slap your y in the mouth, and I almost laughed at this thought.
To be honest, Peter is not interested in this, he just wants to play and be a hero to save people from disasters; Harry is also not interested in monopolizing power, his goal is to be the current Charles, not the early Erik, and to be a doctor is his goal His goal in life is that even if Emma forces him to slowly get involved in affairs every day, he doesn't want to take the initiative to learn those things - it's okay to help the family, he doesn't object.
"I don't think that's a problem. We have a sister who is better than both of us combined. If we really want to fight about something but can't make a choice, then give that thing to her. She is the eldest sister. She is better than both of us. We have more life experience, and she is better, stronger, and more stable." Harry swallowed the word 'can fight', not intending to reveal his true thoughts, but just vaguely reminded, "I hope you still remember her. , she has met you face to face." and knocked you away. Although it is possible that Anda does not want to do this, he meant to take over Erik's career, uh, wait, is that called a career?
"We're so lucky. We don't have any pretty sisters who can beat each other." Loki really couldn't hold on to that intimate smile. Maybe even including Asgard, Ada was the rare woman in his life who could beat a woman. "If we really have that possibility, It’s none of our business, who would want to have two more competitors?”
"It sounds like Asgard is not a male heir system. This is really an enlightened move." Harry didn't expect that he would get such information. He thought that Asgard was an ancient dynastic system, and only a prince could not be the king, but what Loki meant sounded like Not so.
"Of course not," Loki smiled sarcastically, "I believe that wisdom and strength dominate everything is an iron rule everywhere. We even had an elite army, the 'Valkyrie'. Do you hear the point? I have never seen it. They, but they were all 'them', the heroic legends that everyone had heard, the ones who fought on the battlefields for our father, every one of them stronger than the bravest of men."
When he said this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Harry noticed.
Although Loki said this in a sarcastic tone, Harry could tell that he was not joking, and he even had a hint of...at least respect for these legendary figures. It was just a feeling, after all, Harry didn't use telepathy.
It sounds like Asgard people also have great bedtime stories, Y blinked and thought calmly, untimely remembering that he had become one of the 'great bedtime stories', and his expression twitched.
No, I can’t think about it, it makes me sad just thinking about it.
"I don't want to discuss with you whether he is my brother or whether he can do this." Of course, Loki saw through his perfunctory attitude and went straight to the point with a smile, "Are you really not interested in learning magic from me? I guarantee that not only will it not As boring as the Atrium class, and very...useful." He read with emphasis.
Harry watched helplessly as the face that looked as beautiful as a painting came closer, and the breath it exhaled was on his neck and ears. It was itchy, and it looked ambiguous, but it made Harry's hair stand on end.
"Think about it," Harry knew that the voice was beguiling, that silver tongue was dexterous, and that mystery was real. He even suspected that there was a hidden mystery in the process of making sounds that could numb people's eardrums and thinking. , "You are born a different person. With just a little guidance, you will achieve many greater things than your friends... Even if your lifespan is limited as a human, magic can make you a lot more." Live on... You look like a good student, don't you? Do you love magic and yearn for the mysteries of the unknown realm? Learn from me, follow me, you will find that your previous world is just a small corner of the mysteries, My teachings can make any difficulties you encountered before vanish into ashes, and even escape the shadow of any death."
Like caressing a doll, the evil spirit's dexterous fingers slid from the boy's smooth back to behind his ears, to his cheeks, and then touched his eyes. Green, like his own, emerald green eyes.
"How cute. You and I are so similar, from appearance to origin to magic," the second prince of Asgard stared at this young face and sighed softly, like a person speaking love words to his lover, "You also have a double surname, a double race, were adopted by the same people, and I heard that you also have a stepbrother... I really care about you, little cub, more than all the creatures in the courtyard, and Thor also cares about you. The innocence and extra kindness that your age should bring, as well as your docility and well-behaved, up to standard education... If I want to teach you magic, he will never object. If you are afraid that I will kill you, I can guarantee that The last time was just an accident that I was not happy to see, but in fact, as long as your body is still intact, I can also repair you."
He ran his fingers along the boy's neck.
"And I am not a mentor who represents cruelty."
"..." Although he wanted to complain about many things in that long paragraph, Harry knew that his time could not be wasted in boring debates. So he was suspiciously silent for ten seconds, and then said quietly, quickly, "Can I give you my opinion?"
"Please." LOKI flipped his palm and put it casually. Harry knew that this was his rare etiquette, and then said his opinion. "One, I don't like being called a cub, may I just born a cub, but I'm sorry, this is the earth, and I am 13 years old, and I will spend one -fifth of my life. Can't accept it, why not say that you don't change your goal. "
Harry found that he really grew -compared to pain in the pit for freedom, or to depend in every way, he was able to make the rejection and instead of asking about it, and it sounded more like a statement than the question.
"Why?"
LOKI seems to have expected the answer long ago, because his expression changes are just one eyebrow, and the speed of questioning is very fast.
Harry scratched his head helplessly, considering it again and again, and finally put aside the truth, saying the truth, and focusing on another aspect: "... Uh, your ability to sell is too bad, do you really need a training course?"
LOKI: "…………………"
Harry said slowly: "As for my personal experience, in general, a person wants to recommend a thing to someone, whether it is a donut or a magic training course, you have to grasp it. You didn't do this, sir, you lack persuasion. "
He turned around again, picked up the possible lyrics board, walked towards his companion, and left a back to Loki.
"I am not interested in" Mastering the Magic Event 'Mystery', 'Have Endless Life', "Beyond my companion to become a great and powerful person ', Mr. Loki Odinson. Still don't sell me, do you say right? "
Harry did not return to the ground. He said firmly that he suddenly patted his head again, and put his head a small arc. It was really small. LOKI only saw the corner of the boy's eyes.
"You really have to perform decent," Harry sincerely suggested. "Otherwise, when will your brother be assured of you, don't you care about it here? You know me, my brother, my sister, you will treat me My sister is more managing, because you know, she is still young, she needs to guide, whether she did not do homework or did not eat Western blue flowers, she was only eight and a half years old. Our little sister -so I think your brother loves you very much, sir, he is not what you said. "
He finished speaking, turned his head back, and then walked over Draco so, so he didn't see Loki look at a look of ghosts.
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"——— omg, I have to say that, OMG, Steve, this child is too fun." Tony looked at the camera's image passed on the phone. Is it missing such a tendon or the results of Professor X? But I have to say that I want to like his brain circuit. "
"Pretty ... mature," Steve said. "I believe many adults can't say this. Is it true of children in modern society, Tony?"
"You misunderstand," Tony waved his hand. "As far as I know, the boys of his age are pursuing cooler toys and shapes, and they like to make themselves feel more in the eyes of the girls. More than 20 years old, encountering this situation, "he dotted the video on the screen of the mobile phone, and Loki's spells blinded people's sensory but could not blind the mechanical camera. Javis has been monitoring this room at the same time. Once LOKI has something to do, there is something in LOKI What are the weird improvements in the action? (Experiments prove that inhuman power will cause various value deviations and changes), and the video will be transmitted to Tony's mobile phone immediately.
"This is really rare," the Bluetooth headset hangs on Tony's ears. The words from the THOR's words came in it and heard it. "He doesn't believe me, I can't tell his lies again and again ... but I am I sincerely hope that he will not see the child with maliciousness this time. I support him to accept an apprentice. As long as he is willing, he can be a teacher who is seriously taught, which makes him ... "
"Can do something good." Steve said, "but we don't know if this is a good thing."
"No door, Thor," Tony said relentlessly. He spoke whisper and fast. "Listening, resting this mind, no child can be in the hands of Loki -he only made attempt to murder-- - So I say it again, no, this child can't nor a apprentice of your brother. Even if he is a lucky one of the 100 million people, or God's darling, the God is not asgard, he It is a child, with the education and planning he should have, and his parents are very fierce, so I warn you the best to mention this. "
"Tony ..." Steve interrupted helplessly, "You are too direct."
"That's it! He had a mistake in his brother, come, repeat it with me, wrong, cognition. What is wrong cognition? Cognition should be modified."
Tony sat up, and the voice expanded involuntarily, which attracted the attention of not far away. The blond boy turned around vigilantly and frowned what he heard.
"Who are you talking to?" He doubted authentic, "Harry said that the ghost place could not bring a mobile phone when coming in, this is the rules."
"I can buy this shop," Tony said straightforwardly to him, "So I am the rules, children, understand?"
Draco rolled his big white eyes and shouted again, "Did you find what did you find?"
Harry handed the lyrics to his hand, as if nothing happened: "This is a clue I think there may be. Look, there is a ignition in this song, there is a fire in this song -Hermione? Do you have any progress? ?”
"I interpreted a corresponding year and country, I think it may be a password-" Hermione rubbed his hands, aside from these messy adults next to it. The escape of the secret room was very attractive to her. , Solve the puzzle, break the customs, as long as you are smart enough to learn enough with you, "-Bight before I try, see here."
She pointed to the billboard on the wall, one of which was marked with Hermione solved, and it had a sentence on it -'increase temperature'.
"There is a temperature regulator here, I see it." Harry immediately ran to the door to raise the temperature regulator. His movement was very slow, in order to see the changes brought about by the high temperature. He slowly pushed the knob of the temperature regulator, and then a light beside the table ball table lit up, purple, the brightness was not hot.
"What is this?" Draco asked with a stinky face.
"Purple light, don't you even know this?" Tony intervened.
"This is not helping, tony." Steve said with a gentle and absolute meaning, "You are an adult."
Harry walked under the purple light, and then lifted his head to see the inside of the bowl -shaped purple light, and he was pulled over by Draco.
"What's wrong with your face?"
Draco asked fiercely, and then took out a packet of paper towels from his pocket and wiped it fiercely. His eyes were swept over on Harry's face like a curse, making the latter hot.
Harry: "...??? My face?"
"Merlin," Hermione also saw it, and immediately exclaimed, "Wait, Malfoy, wait! Harry, there is a lip print with fluorescent powder on your face ..."
Her eyes gradually fell on Draco, and the word "still has a line, it must be the clue," the expression of Draco is too terrible, and he looks like someone wants to eat the lip print. Looks like ... What is wrong with this?
The smartest girl in the grade thought about three seconds, but immediately put aside a little skepticism.
Something's wrong? There is nothing wrong. Although I have seen it recently, this is the normal state of Malfoy! Even Lockheart couldn't stand it on Harry, let alone a lip print?
Under the force of habitual, girls and touch Draco's inner secret opportunities pass by.
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Harry was not caught by Draco for the first time and wiped out something. In fact, he often felt that he was a Chinese porcelain, which wrote the "Draco Malfoy" on it. Once there is any bumpy dust, Draco will have a strong way to repair and wipe his, and he is very hard. Harry over time is also used to it.
But maybe it was the atmosphere of this secret room, and the place where this time was wiped is because of the face. This time, he felt that the face was unavailable to ignite the high temperature.
Maybe it's because of fingers.
Draco's hand is no longer so rude and hard, not pinching, holding, pulling, but holding, he held Harry's face with his palm, Harry couldn't hear the light aroma in his sleeves and his palm. temperature. The temperature and Harry's face were attached to each other. Harry admitted that it was very comfortable in his heart, and Draco may be to confirm that his fingers wandered on Harry's face.
LOKI has just done this action. His movement is more gentle and clever, intimate and ambiguous, but his fingers, his tone, and his eyes have not brought a little strange sensation to Harry, and the DRACO's fingers are Gently cleverly let the places that were gently stroked with the temperature of almost hallucinations, and a strong touch of touch.
Perhaps because of eyes.
Draco's eyes are very fierce and fierce, but this time this look is facing the face, Harry feels that every expression detail on his face has been accepted to the bottom, and the pair of gray -blue eyes are almost eye -catching. Although it can't be good and gentle in it, it is now full of Harry's shadow, and the eyes are absolutely full of aggression. In hot, Harry almost wanted to wipe off this thing immediately, because staring at his Draco with this look, it made it difficult for him to stay calm.
"It's really incredible that there is such a thing on your face." Harry heard Draco whispering his teeth and his tone was still so wayward, but his attention was no longer there.
It's hot and burning.
Finger, palm, fingertips. Eyes, eyes, eyes.
The place where these things were mastered, after Y, panting after knowing it, he passed such a sentence in his mind. 166 reading network
