American Comics: Starting with Muggle Wizards

"Therefore, it is not an incomprehensible decision to use nuclear weapons to eliminate those who threaten their position."

Hermione's brows furrowed deeply; she still couldn't grasp the logic behind it.

"Who can threaten the position of a Muggle official?"

Harvey smiled without saying a word, pointing to the surging thunderclouds on the horizon.

"Do you see over there Thor, the Asgardian prince who's channeling lightning to fend off the Chitauri?"

"He is one of the representatives that Muggle officials most want to get rid of!"

"Thor?" Hermione looked in the direction Harvey pointed and saw Thor, his body covered in electric shocks, wielding Mjolnir and wreaking havoc in the air.

After a moment's recollection, she remembered the description of Asgard that she had seen in the books in Kamar-Taj.

"Just because a god appears, Muggle officials are worried about their positions being threatened, so they try to kill Thor by any means necessary?"

Hermione muttered to herself, having figured out the crux of the problem.

Harvey nodded, looking like he knew the boy well, and then added comfortingly:

"Don't worry, there are many superheroes in this world who will step in to clean up the messes of high-ranking officials' bizarre decisions."

Hermione's expression froze for a moment.

"You mean the Muggle government has already made the decision to deploy nuclear weapons?"

Harvey didn't explain, but instead squinted at downtown New York City.

If there were a telescope at this moment.

You will find out.

Harvey was looking in the direction a tactical nuclear missile traveling at Mach 2 was heading towards Stark Tower in downtown New York City.

Hermione also sensed a deadly crisis drawing ever closer.

"Wait, danger!"

She immediately drew her wand and cast a spell around her.

"Protect them all!"

"Armor protection!"

"Peace—Guard the Garrison!"

After doing all this, the terrifying sense of danger lessened considerably, and Hermione finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily I reacted quickly. Could this be the threat posed by nuclear weapons?"

After a long silence, Hermione turned around and found Harvey staring intently at the distant sky.

"what happened?"

Harvey cast a spell on Hermione.

"Skoll has appeared!"

Then, pointing to the 11 o'clock direction, he explained, "Look over there, Iron Man is flying on a nuclear missile!"

Hermione was stunned. "Why is it that when you combine two words that I know, I don't recognize them?"

With the help of the Far Sight spell, her field of vision was greatly expanded, and she looked in the direction Harvey pointed.

"Merlin's beard!"

"There really are people riding missiles!?"

"Has this Iron Man gone mad?"

Harvey was speechless for a moment.

"He's a household name in the world. Don't you ever follow news about superheroes?"

Hermione's gaze remained fixed on the Iron Man riding the nuclear missile, and without turning her head, she answered Harvey's question:

"I don't even have enough time to study magic every day, how could I possibly pay attention to the boring news of Muggle society?"

Harvey was not surprised by this answer.

Chapter 36 Harvey: I am the virtuous one!

Hermione practically grew up immersed in books, spending more time reading than sleeping each day.

After all, the nickname "Ms. Know-It-All" wasn't given lightly.

She earned this special title through the accumulation of knowledge bit by bit.

Like Harvey, who spent six years at Hogwarts, all he left behind was a bad reputation as a scumbag and no other notion of his existence.

Therefore, it is truly remarkable that Hermione has received such a positive title.

But even at this moment, Miss Know-It-All had things she couldn't understand.

For example, that iron man riding a nuclear missile actually nimbly made a turn and then rushed straight into—a space wormhole?

Harvey, though not a saint, admired such acts of self-sacrifice to save others.

"Iron Man saved the world; a mortal's body is comparable to that of a god. It seems that this is more than just a compliment!"

"While I don't condone his foolish behavior, I have to admit I admire him!"

Hearing Harvey's sentiments, Hermione couldn't help but show agreement in her eyes.

At that moment, Harvey saw what appeared to be an energy surge on the rooftop of Stark Tower.

An invisible shockwave spread outwards.

"Is the wormhole about to close?"

It seems the Battle of New York is nearing its end. Harvey, who has been watching from the sidelines for so long, suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"Perhaps I can take this opportunity to steal Loki's scepter?"

At this point, the Avengers were unaware of the importance of Loki's scepter.

If I were to do it myself, I could definitely take the scepter without anyone noticing.

“The Mind Stone, such a divine object, has always been obtained by the virtuous, and I am clearly that virtuous one.”

Just as Harvey was about to take action, Hermione next to him suddenly sniffed and asked a probing question.

"What is the taste?"

Harvey's heart tightened, and he quickly sped up the construction of the portal.

But Hermione seemed to sense Harvey's intention to run away, so she took a step forward and deliberately blocked the portal.

"Wait, why do you smell like another woman's perfume?"

“How could that be? It must be the scent of jasmine from the garden drifting over here,” Harvey said, pointing out the window to the small garden in front of the villa, explaining confidently.

Logically speaking, Wanda, who came from a poor and impoverished background, shouldn't be able to afford perfume, so...

Was it her body odor that gave her away?

Harvey's mind raced as he tried to figure out where he had been exposed.

Hermione, however, wasn't buying it at all. She moved closer to Harvey and sniffed at his shirt shoulder.

confirmed!

"This is what other girls' perfume smells like!"

"Where were you last night?"

"Should we go back to Hogwarts to find Luna and the others?"

"Did he rekindle his old flame with Furong?"

Overwhelmed by anger, Hermione grew angrier and angrier, pointing her wand at Harvey and bombarding him with a barrage of questions.

"Say!"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Harvey's forehead.

Hermione was like a raging tigress, her furious eyes seeming to want to devour her.

"Honey, listen to me first, it's not what you think... It must be that I spent too much time in the lab and accidentally picked up the smell of potion ingredients."

Hermione's eyelashes trembled with anger, and the tip of her wand was firmly locked onto Harvey.

"Don't call me darling! I've read 'A Thousand Wonderful Herbs and Mushrooms,' and there's no herbal ingredient with this fragrance in it at all!"

Miss Know-It-All once again used her extensive knowledge to expose Harvey's clumsy lie.

It has to be said that since Hermione grew up, Harvey has found it increasingly difficult to deal with this wise and know-it-all.

At this moment, Harvey's forehead was covered in sweat, his mind was blank, and his face showed both the embarrassment of having his lie exposed and the anxiety of not being able to think of a reason.

"me..."

After stammering for a long time without being able to come up with a reasonable explanation, Harvey steeled himself and decided to tell the truth.

"To be honest... I did go to see a Muggle girl last night."

"But I only used her blood as a research sample. I assure you that our relationship is purely platonic!"

After all, Wanda hasn't agreed to commit to a relationship yet, so Harvey's words aren't entirely wrong.

Upon hearing this explanation, Hermione thought for less than 0.0001 seconds before immediately casting the spell on Harvey—

"Traces have appeared!"

A thin white line stretched from Harvey's body all the way to the southeast outside the window.

The Tracking Charm works by tracing the scent of Harvey back to its owner.

“I’ll go find that girl myself to confirm. If you dare to lie to me again, Harvey, we’re no longer friends!”

After Hermione finished speaking angrily, she mounted her rocket crossbow, shot out the window, and flew away along the thin white line.

Seeing this, Harvey calmed down instead.

"That's it? Miss Know-It-All, you're not good enough to compete with me. How can a flying broom be faster than a teleportation portal?"