Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

The entire wizarding world was like a boiling cauldron, with angry roars, curious whispers, and cautious analyses all intertwined.

But no matter how harsh the opposition, the parchment bearing Lucius's signature had been delivered by magical messengers to the fireplaces of every wizarding household, heralding the slow unfolding of a new and unknown era.

………………

Since the proposal to introduce Muggle technology was approved, Hogwarts, which is at the forefront of introducing Muggle technology into its creations, has undergone tremendous changes in just two weeks.

As the first rays of sunlight pierced through the mist of the Forbidden Forest, the spires of Hogwarts Castle gleamed with an eerie light.

As a new day began and the sky gradually brightened, a soft click echoed through the corridors of the Gryffindor Tower.

Hermione Granger instinctively stopped and watched as the silver-gray lamp embedded in the stone carving above her slowly lit up.

It wasn't the flickering warm yellow of a candle, but a steady and soft white light that flowed down the grooves of the stone wall, illuminating the open book in her hands.

"It's on again." Ron Weasley's voice came from behind, slightly sleepy. "What's wrong with this damn light? Last night when I got up in the middle of the night, it followed me the whole way, like a ghost I can't shake off."

Hermione closed the book, her fingertips lightly brushing against the faint runes on the edge of the lamp.

Those were motion-sensor lights that Professor McGonagall and several Ministry of Magic officials installed last week, saying they were a combination of Muggle technology and magic.

“This lamp can sense the heat of living things,” she explained, glancing up at the lamp with a slight smile. “It lights up whenever you walk by, and it’s much brighter than a candle, isn’t it? And it won’t get blown out by the wind.”

Ron pursed his lips, pulled a crumpled piece of bread from his robe pocket, and took a bite:
I still prefer candles.

As he spoke, he dodged a second-grade student who was running away with a book in his arms. In addition to the parchment notebook, the student also had a palm-sized silver plate tucked between his arms.

"Watch out, Neville!" Hermione called out.

Neville Longbottom slammed on the brakes, nearly dropping the silver plate he was holding.

Reminded by Hermione, Neville blushed slightly.

“I’m sorry, Hermione. I’m on my way to the greenhouse to find Professor Sprout, this…”

At this moment, Ron noticed the silver plate in Neville's arms and the various characters displayed on it, and asked curiously:
"Neville, what is that silver plate you're holding?"

Neville held up the board in his hand; the screen displayed a dense array of herbal illustrations.
"The magic tablet invented by Harry went on sale a week ago. My grandma gave me one, and I used it to look up information last night. It's much faster than flipping through a book!"

Ron looked dejected. He had certainly heard of the magic tablet, but the Weasleys were notoriously poor, and Mrs. Weasley had no intention of buying it for them.

However, Ron wasn't too discouraged, because Harry had told them that he would send them some cutting-edge technological creations.

This tablet is probably one of them.

This is now the second week of the Ministry of Magic's proposal to introduce Muggle technology into creations.

The changes at Hogwarts were like mushrooms after the rain, silently sprouting from the cracks in the rocks.

The restaurant's long tables now feature illuminated information boards displaying the day's menu and announcements in scrolling text.

Even the Potions classroom has undergone some changes in the past few days.

A silver-gray balance scale was placed on each table. Professor Snape explained stiffly:

"This balance scale is accurate to three decimal places. You will now begin using this balance scale in class."

You must understand how to use the science balance scale in this lesson, or you'll lose points.

At this moment, Harry also arrived at the Gryffindor common room, and the three of them talked as they headed towards the dining room.

When I entered the dining room, the Weasley twins were making a ruckus at the Gryffindor table.

George was holding a small metal cube, fiddling with it in front of the magical starry sky on the ceiling:
"Look, this thing can save what you see!"

He pressed the button on the side, and the cube made a soft click: "Muggles call it a 'camera,' but I added a developing charm to it, so it can take pictures directly."

When Fred saw Ron arrive, he snatched the camera and pointed it at Ron: "Take a picture, Ron! Look at you, eating bread like an idiot!"

"Get out of my way!" Ron reached out to grab it, but ended up getting bread crumbs all over himself.

After playing around, Ron's attention was drawn to the Ravenclaw table.

Several girls were surrounding a Muggle-born girl, watching her write on a tablet with a thin metal pen. The pen tip made a soft rustling sound as it glided across the screen, much more precise than a quill pen.

“Honestly, this stuff is more convenient than parchment,” Ron said enviously.

Harry noticed the emotion in Ron's eyes, slapped his forehead, and took out two tablets and a small phone from his pocket dimension, handing them to Ron and the others:

"Here you go. I was planning to give this to you a few days ago, but I've been too busy lately and forgot. I hope you won't be upset."

How could Ron and the others possibly blame Harry?
Ron, his face beaming with joy, took the tablet and phone, examining them closely.

"Thank you so much, Harry, I've wanted one for a long time."

Hermione kissed Harry, smiled, and didn't say anything more. Their relationship didn't require words of thanks.

The twins also received a gift; they curiously examined the tablet and, with Harry's guidance, learned how to use it.

Fred said, "Thank you, Harry. You're truly our good brother."

George said, "We will never forget your kindness."

At that moment, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance of the auditorium.

It turned out that Madam Hochi pushed in a metal frame with wheels, on which were placed a dozen or so palm-sized black boxes with a thin wire inserted into them.

"Quidditch teams, take note!" Mrs. Hooch's voice was clear and bright. "These are walkie-talkies sent by the Ministry of Magic. You won't have to shout during training anymore."

Press and hold this button to speak, and the other team members will hear you on their walkie-talkies.

All the Quidditch players ran forward and received a walkie-talkie.

Hermione watched this scene unfold, then looked down at her tablet.

The text on the screen was clear and neat, as if such a technological creation did not exist in the Muggle world today. The combination of magic and technology created an effect greater than the sum of its parts.

She knew that change had only just begun, and that this ancient castle, along with them, was learning to find its own rhythm between magic and technology.

After two tiring weeks, the reforms in the wizarding world have come to a temporary end, and Harry is ready to return to the multiverse.

Upon returning to his dormitory, Harry went to his suitcase beside his bed and entered the castle room inside. He activated the power of Chaos Source, and the world before him blurred as he returned to the multiverse.

The first thing to do upon returning to the multiverse is still to recall if there are any issues that need to be addressed in the multiverse.

Thinking about it carefully, it's true that he didn't completely relax after dealing with Ultron from the multiverse.

If there is one thing that needs to be addressed, it is that the construction on the floating city is nearing completion, and the next step is expansion.

Expanding the floating city would require a lot of materials.

Furthermore, unlike building a floating city which requires some high-magic materials, expanding a floating city requires some high-strength materials.

Compared to Uru alloy, Vibranium and Adamantium are more suitable.

According to Harry's research, the world's largest vibranium reserves should be located in Wakanda, Africa.

Wakanda is ostensibly a small African country located in East Africa. It is a landlocked nation, partially surrounded by mountains and bordering Lake Nyasa, and is ruled by a monarchy.

But in reality, Wakanda is one of the most technologically advanced countries on Earth, and its technological development is mainly due to the rare metal vibranium.

Vibranium has the property of absorbing and storing kinetic energy and is widely used in various fields, from everyday tablets and smart systems in royal palaces to complex medical devices and military weapons.

Because of the widespread use of vibranium, Harry said he had his eye on it.

Unfortunately, Wakanda's protection of vibranium can be described as obsessive.

Throughout history, rulers have adopted "isolation from the outside world" as a fundamental national policy, building a solid defense line through mountain barriers, stealth technology, and military deterrence, all in order to prevent the outflow of vibranium.

Despite the fact that Wakanda possesses vibranium mines the size of mountains, the vibranium traded outside is only measured in grams.

So if Harry wants a large sum of money, he must make a deal with Wakanda.

However, if he wanted to obtain it through official channels, even if he sold Stark Industries, he wouldn't be able to acquire enough vibranium.

So Harry decided to abandon all martial ethics.

As the guardians of the world, Kamar-Taj, the first Sorcerer Supreme actually discovered vibranium mines even before Wakanda.

If Wakanda, who discovered the Vibranium mine, was able to keep it for themselves, then it wouldn't be a problem for him to take back the Vibranium that belongs to him, right?

So on a sunny day, Harry openly used his body-changing spell to conceal himself and Apparated to the vibranium mine.

He then pulled most of the vibranium into the mirror space, put it into his pocket, and transferred it to the warehouse in the floating city.

Wang stood in front of the observation platform in the training room, his fingertips still hovering over the holographic projection of the floating city expansion blueprint.

The material shortage was marked there in glaring red: 70000000 tons of high-strength alloy.

For the past three days, he has been worrying about this, constantly thinking about where to get so much high-strength metal.

"Still thinking about the materials?" As Strange's voice came from behind him, Wang Zheng rubbed his throbbing temples and casually replied:
“We can’t just use ordinary titanium alloy for the defense system. You saw it last time; the outer shell of the floating city was easily destroyed by the aftershocks of the planet-destroying cannon. If it weren’t for the sturdy magic shield, you would have had to reverse time to repair the floating city.”

After thinking about it, Wang decided to go to the warehouse to see how much high-strength alloy was left.

Thinking of this, he immediately called Strange to go with him.

However, when he saw the actual situation inside the warehouse, he was utterly shocked.

The moment the energy gate in the warehouse area rose to its maximum height, Wang felt as if his breath was being sucked away by the flowing silver-blue halo.

A mountain of vibranium stood in the center of the warehouse, occupying his entire field of vision.

Since being commissioned by Harry to build the floating city, Wang had seen countless materials, but he had never seen such a massive amount of vibranium.

This substance is measured in grams in the modern world, and this mountain in front of us is entirely composed of vibranium ore!
"Harry!" Wang's voice suddenly rose as he strode through the alloy tunnel to Harry's training room. "Where did all this vibranium come from?!"

Harry was meditating in the training room when he heard this. He raised his eyelids slightly and said matter-of-factly, "I went out to borrow it."

"Borrowed?" Wang suddenly stopped in front of him, his expression strange. "Where did you borrow it, Wakanda?"

Clearly, Wang knew what Harry meant by "borrowing."
Harry nodded.

Wang fell silent. To be honest, he had been worried about the source of high-strength alloys during this period and had indeed thought about Wakanda.

But given his strength, it was impossible for him to quietly take away a large amount of shock from Wakanda.

He had considered having Harry sneakily steal some vibranium ore, but Harry had always been an upright and kind child in his heart, and he probably wouldn't agree to such a thing.

But to his surprise, before he could even speak, Harry took the vibranium himself.

And the vibranium ore that was brought over was not the hundreds of tons he had imagined, but an entire mountain.

Wang suddenly realized that the real Harry was different from the Harry in his mind. Or rather, the Harry in his mind was always the Harry who had just joined Kamar-Taj, while the Harry in front of him was the powerful Harry from the multiverse.

But that's fine too; being less rigid means living a happier life.

Having quickly resolved the issue of the high-strength alloy, Harry ignored Wakanda's reaction to the loss of vibranium and returned to the training room, focusing most of his energy on the world of Death.

Several months passed, and decades had passed in the world of Death, and Harry's spiritual pressure was almost reaching the limit of the world of Death.

Soon, with just the right opportunity, Harry will be able to completely devour the world of Death, thus stabilizing his power at the single-universe level.

………………

Death world.

When the door to the Tenth Division Captain's office was flung open, the afternoon sun slanted across the wooden floor, casting dappled shadows on the mountain of documents.

Harry was resting his chin on the edge of the table, his green eyes half-closed, his fingers unconsciously twirling the hilt of his Zanpakuto at his waist, showing no intention of shifting his gaze.

The woman who had just entered the captain's office was even more furious upon seeing this, but since she couldn't beat Harry, she could only force herself to suppress her temper and feign weakness, saying:
"Captain~ I've been handling all the team affairs lately, you can't keep resting!" (End of Chapter)