I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

Hannah Longbottom hummed a little tune as she selected cart after cart of ingredients.

The wizard selling vegetables laughed and said, "Mrs. Longbottom, this is enough to feed the entire Diagon Alley."

"That's not enough." Hannah shook her head, "I need more materials."

This statement surprised the wizard, "You don't really want to prepare food for the entire Diagon Alley, do you?"

Hannah was about to answer when a tall figure came to her and held her hand.

"It's really not enough." The round face has become full of masculinity, and the aroma of teaching and educating people has also made him more attractive. The visitor holds Hannah's hand tightly, "We want the whole city to feel this celebration. .”

Hannah turned around in surprise and ran into the spacious embrace.

He kissed Hannah's forehead, "I'm back, Hannah."

"Neville!"

Longbottom's Lion, Hogwarts' Sword Master, Neville Longbottom.

Neville held his wife's hand tightly, and Hannah could feel his fingers trembling slightly with excitement.

He whispered softly: "It's far from enough. We have waited too long."

"too long."

...

new York.

Plymouth Colony.

Fury walked inside the Silverhand Department Store.

Corridor lit by dusk, connected by bookshelves.

At the end of the corridor, behind the door, Nagini was holding a set of dresses and asking Credence for his opinion over and over again.

Credence nodded with a doting and helpless look.

She looked grand, as if she was going to a wedding.

Fury's heavy footsteps sounded outside the door, Credence's favor was put away, and he glanced at the door.

Nagini picked out her favorite blue dress.

Fury opened the door and came in. Nagini glanced at him.

"I need an answer, Ms. Snake." Fury stared at Nagini, "Why is the wizard there?"

"Are you questioning?" Credence looked at him coldly.

Fury took a deep breath and said solemnly: "The Aurors took away the Avengers."

"So what?" Credence said, "You just have to deal with what you have to do."

"Sorry, our agreement does not require me to betray humanity." Fury was not to be outdone.

"Credence." Nagini looked at Fury calmly, "You don't need to betray humanity."

"Then I need to figure out what the Magic Kingdom is doing?" Fury asked, "They kidnapped the Avengers."

"Kidnapping?" Nagini chuckled, "I think you made a mistake."

She took out her wand, gently touched the blue gemstone and the exquisite wand body, and said in a gentle voice: "That's an invitation."

"Invitation?" Confusion flashed in Fury's eyes.

An owl flew in, its snow-white feathers carrying a biting chill.

It flapped its wings and landed on Credence's arm, raising its head and chest and looking at everything.

Nagini walked over, touched the snowy owl's head, and said softly: "You don't know what a big feast it was."

"Nick Fury, I need you to deal with those greedy intelligence organizations," Nagini took an invitation from the Snow Owl's mouth and said without any doubt, "The arrival of magic will not be interfered with."

"Finish this and we will keep our end of the bargain and set you free."

Nagini said with the pressure of a superior, "This is an exchange of equal value."

“The rest, you don’t need to deal with, you don’t need to get involved.”

Fury, who was carrying a summons from the Wizarding Circuit Court, had a gloomy expression on his face.

He was sure that something was about to happen.

Otherwise, the wizard would not have made such a big move.

A feast?

...

France.

Paris.

A manor that cannot be found, like a ghost that only appears at certain times.

Delacour Manor.

The wealthy landowner sat calmly on the sofa.

"This is a wise choice." Behind the curtain, a beautiful voice sounded just by listening to it.

The noble raised his head and said seriously: "I am not just a businessman."

"So I know what your next actions mean." The old noble said, falling into memories.

He once almost died, and it was the disease that took him away.

But it was also that time that allowed him to see the mysterious side of the world.

The beautiful witch sent him a healing potion that not only kept him alive, but is still alive to this day.

His body is getting older, but his mind is getting clearer and clearer.

These people are mysterious and terrifying.

Wizards appear in the public eye, and they need support.

The old noble saw this opportunity, so he was willing to be the first to support it.

He is too rich.

Too rich to die.

There is only one way to continue.

Those were those potions, those that allowed him to cure his illness, and those that made his grandson walk again.

He could exchange it for wealth, but that was of no importance in the eyes of the wizard.

Then a noble with a smart mind will understand what the witch wants.

"Miss Fleur, my family will act for magic."

He offered his loyalty, and that was what he saw as the general trend.

The woman behind the curtain slowly walked out.

Her long silver hair was like silk, not even an ant could stand on it.

A beautiful face with a charm that men can't resist.

Even if it wasn't the first time the old noble saw it, he couldn't help but be in a trance again.

If he was still young, he would be willing to hand over all his property plus his life to the woman in front of him.

Only at this age can he be more stable.

Suppressing the turbulent emotions, the old nobleman bowed his head respectfully.

The black owl flew in.

It stood on the armrest, not approaching.

Fleur Delacour, one of the most beautiful witches in the Magic Kingdom.

She agreed to the wise choice of the old nobleman.

After the old nobleman left, the dignity and tranquility on her face disappeared.

Instead it was a joy to see a black owl.

"Thank God, John didn't let Basil come over." She stroked Riddle's head affectionately, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Riddle was calm and calm, without any ripples.

Fleur pinched Riddle's feathers and said, "You really look like John later."

After taking the letter, she read it for a while, and her beautiful eyes overflowed with uncontrollable joy.

"You are finally willing to go back."

"my king."

...

The weather is getting darker.

Thor saw Hulk again in Knockturn Alley.

It's hard to imagine that Hulk would be sitting on an oversized comfortable sofa.

He also has a drawing of the cartoon Hulk on his big ass.

When Thor saw Hulk, he quietly asked Wanda, "Did you use magic?"

It's a little unusual for Hulk not to turn back into Banner for so long.

Wanda was also a little worried that she would be torn apart because of her previous grudges, but she still said: "No."

"I still have to get my hammer back."

Thor looked around and raised his hand.

Thor's hammer, far away in Sokovia, felt the call and flew up quickly.

Thor posed for a while.

But the strange thing is that his hammer seems to take a little long to come.

Unwilling to do anything, he tried a few more times, looking like he had seen a ghost.

Without Thor's hammer, Thor had no choice but to bite the bullet and say hello to Hulk.

"Hi... Hulk."

Hulk turned his head when he heard Thor's voice.

Thor showed his big white teeth and opened his hands to hug him.

The big peony next to Hulk moved.

Then, a pair of big eyes turned around.

That face alone was as big as Hulk, like a lion and something else.

The fangs in its mouth were upward, and the big monster stared at Thor.

Sol's body tensed, and Wanda took a step back.

"what is that?"

"That's Zuowu."

The rough beard reminded Thor of a good friend of his, who was also so bushy.

The fur on his body had a strange smell, and there were two strings of minks hanging around his neck.

The point is, that person has a size that is not inferior to that of the Hulk, or even a little bigger.

"Zou, Zuowu?" Sol asked uncertainly.

The visitor enthusiastically introduced, "Look at the magical animals in that country in the east. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Don't worry, Zuowu is a very cute guy. Look at those teeth. He can cut through animal bones easily."

While talking about cuteness, I also talked about how sharp the teeth are.

Wanda really couldn't see the cuteness in it.

After Thor heard it, he strangely accepted the strange cuteness.

As soon as Zuowu saw the person coming, he went over and rubbed his neck against the other person's beard very affectionately.

"Oh, you are a naughty guy." He let out a hearty laugh and introduced himself, "My name is Rubeus Hagrid, and I teach Care of Magical Creatures at Hogwarts."

He patted his belly and said, "You must have received the news too, right? I'm so happy."

Thor felt that this big man had a much better temper than Hulk.

When Hagrid first saw Hulk, his eyes lit up. As a fan of magical animals, he had never seen such a giant monster. Could it be that he was also half-giant?

But why the green ones?

Thinking that Hagrid is easy to talk to, Sol and Wanda get close to him.

Well known.

Professor Hagrid of Hogwarts was a person who loved to drink Veritaserum since childhood, so when two strangers who had known each other for less than 10 minutes asked about something, he did not hesitate to tell them.

Wait until night comes completely.

This wizard city is really bustling.

...

The central magic tower of the Wizarding City.

John is back here again.

"Four years have passed since the last time."

He touched the ice crystal without temperature, and the throne radiated light.

The dazzling light made it difficult to open one's eyes, but John looked over there.

"Becoming the Witch King means you have to shoulder a lot of responsibilities."

He looked at Tom, who was sitting near the stairs, and John said to himself: "The sleepwalker is right, strength is supreme."

"The Witch-King's responsibility."

"Gone are the days when wizards were weak."

He walked toward the exit of the light.

"Compared to wizards, aliens should be more frightening and more uniting."

John walked to the platform overlooking the city and stopped.

He had changed his clothes and put an alexandrite ring on his finger.

He looked down.

On the ground, all the wizards stopped in unison, put down what they were doing, and looked up.

Obviously they can't see it, but they can feel it.

John held the wand in his left hand and slowly raised it.

"The world needs to change."

"Dragons should not be entrenched in ditches. They should take flight. They should be respected and respected."

"Eternal glory will shine on every wizard citizen."

"So celebrate, celebrate how great we are today."

"Congratulations on this day to welcome an old friend again."

"Magic will be great, and the glory will shine with the stars in every corner of the world."

The wand glowed white, and John's voice appeared in everyone's ears.

"Wizards, have a party!"

The silent city of wizards burst into cheers.

Countless fanatical young people raised their magic wands and fired magic into the sky.

"The Witch King is here!"

The delicious food is like fireworks, blooming in the sky and making a carnival rain.

There are two suns in the magical kingdom, one hanging in the sky and one living in a high tower.

When the Witch King returns, there is nothing more worthy of revelry than this.

Weasley's Wizard Wheezes fireworks light up in the Wizarding City for free.

This banquet was bigger than any other.

At the port of the Wizard City.

Staying in the big ship.

Women hear it too.

She caressed the ring and stepped onto the deck.

This woman who roamed the deep sea turned back into the girl she once was.

Daphne Greengrass.

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