American Comics: Starting with Muggle Wizards

Harvey took out the Watombo wand that he had "modified" and removed the pink rabbit from the devil horns and the pink "skin" from the surface of the wand.

Hermione stared at the Watombo Wand that had reverted to its original form, then said with obvious disgust, "Is its true form really this ugly?"

"Never mind, just turn it back to its original state, I want it!"

Seeing that the little witch really liked him, and that she was clinging to his arm and acting coquettishly, Harvey couldn't bring himself to refuse her.

"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you."

The Vatombo Wand is an excellent defensive and healing artifact, but it's not very useful to me.

So he very generously handed the adorable wand to the little witch as a gift.

Seeing Harvey agree, Hermione's expression changed swiftly. She immediately pushed his arm away, took the wand with a look of excitement, and waved it a few times in the air.

"Such smooth magic output! It seems this wand is perfect for me!"

Left out in the cold, Harvey could only smile helplessly.

Looking at the pink bunny magic wand that perfectly complements the charming and adorable little witch.

He suddenly had an interesting idea.

Harvey's lips moved slightly as he tentatively asked, "Darling, could you wave your wand and shout 'Balala Energy, Little Fairy Transformation' at the same time?"

Hermione turned her head, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Is this some kind of ancient spell? I've never seen it in any books before?"

Harvey struggled to explain for a moment, and stammered, "You'll see when you try."

Miss Know-It-All, who is always curious about anything new, doesn't hesitate to wave her magic wand.

"Like this?"

"Balala Energy, Little Fairy Transformation!"

Seeing this heartwarming scene reenacted on the little witch, Harvey, trying hard to suppress a laugh, gave her a thumbs-up and praised her:

"Yes, that's it! My dear, you really are gifted. You learned the Happiness Spell so quickly!"

"Is this the Happy Charm?" A hint of doubt flashed in Hermione's eyes.

As far as she knew, shouldn't the spell for the Happy Mantra be Ricky Shengpu?

Did I remember it wrong?

Although the possibility of misremembering is very low, if you want to know the answer, just try again.

So Hermione waved her wand again and shouted, "Balala Energy, Little Fairy Transformation!"

Seeing the classic scene reenacted, Harvey finally couldn't help but burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.

"Haha~, darling...stop it, I'm about to die laughing! Haha~"

Seeing him laughing so hard he could hardly breathe, Hermione genuinely thought it was the effect of the Happy Charm.

So, foolishly, he cast the spell to stop it.

result--

"Puff! Hahaha..."

Harvey laughed even louder.

"The spell has failed?"

A bewildered Hermione, refusing to believe it, cast the spell to stop the bleeding again.

but--

"Hahaha......"

Harvey was laughing so hard he almost cried.

Even Hermione, who was usually slow-witted, realized she had been tricked.

"You jerk, you lied to me again?"

"You bastard, the fourth rule is that you have to swear you'll never lie to me again..."

The enraged little witch started fighting with Harvey.

The two huddled together, rolling and playing around inside the tent.

Minutes later, the fighting escalated.

Neither of them would yield to the other, so they decided to change the battlefield and have a real war!

As a result, the sounds of play gradually transformed into a strange, rhythmic noise.

......

During his trip to the Forbidden Forest, Harvey not only acquired a large number of rare potion ingredients, but also obtained them.

After experiencing thrilling adventures with the sky as their blanket and the earth as their bed, his feelings for Hermione deepened.

But with great power comes great responsibility.

Hogwarts has so many beautiful witches whose lives are threatened by Death Eaters, and they are all waiting for him to save them.

Harvey won't easily fall into Hermione's trap of sweet romance.

So, when the sun hangs high overhead.

That is, around noon.

In the end, Harvey emerged slightly victorious in this great battle, which was first started by the little witch.

At this moment, Hermione's cheeks were flushed, and she was curled up in a bow shape, her two jade arms supporting Harvey's chest, enjoying the afterglow of the blissful moment with her eyes closed.

This alluringly dazed demeanor almost caused Harvey to lose his composure as well.

"It's time to go back, sweetie, get up now."

Hermione was still in a semi-conscious state, lying motionless, muttering softly, "No, I want more..."

"Your tummy is already full, but you still want to eat more. I just can't do anything with you."

Harvey had no choice but to pick her up and maximize his attack speed to feed the little witch again.

......

after an hour.

A radiant Hermione, arm in arm with Harvey, left the Forbidden Forest.

"The Gryffindor Tower is just ahead, my dear. See you tomorrow, muah!"

After saying goodbye with kisses, Harvey disappeared step by step into the little witch's reluctant gaze.

Back to the Ravenclaw dormitories.

Professor Snape's research on the physique-enhancing potion will have to wait several more months.

Voldemort has already disappeared without a trace.

The Marvel universe, having just experienced the Battle of New York, is still in a period of rest and recuperation among the various nations that were on edge, and has recently enjoyed a rare period of calm.

Harvey sighed, feeling that these days without opponents were incredibly boring.

"It turns out that being invincible really can make you feel lonely."

At that moment, he suddenly remembered Cho Chang, who had hidden in the Marvel universe the day before yesterday. He had been so busy with Hermione that he had completely forgotten about this beautiful mixed-race woman of Eastern descent.

They quickly opened the interdimensional portal and arrived at the manor in the northern suburbs of New York.

It's noon here too.

However, the sweltering summer temperatures are quite different from the comfortable autumn climate in the Harry Potter world.

Harvey hurriedly left his second-floor bedroom and searched the villa.

Finally, I found Qiu Zhang and Wanda sitting upright on either side of the sofa in the living room on the first floor, clearly separated from each other.

Upon seeing Harvey appear, the two women simultaneously adopted an extremely resentful expression.

“Hey, Cho Chang, Wanda, you two should know each other, right?” Harvey said, sounding a little embarrassed.

Chapter 60 Short-Term Planning – Planning for the Tenth Ring

Wanda, wearing a light red dress, looked resentful, but still tried to smooth things over:

"Yes, I have already met Miss Cho Chang. Life at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is very enviable."

Qiu Zhang directly expressed his dissatisfaction, questioning, "Harvey, how come I only found out now? You've been hiding a mistress in this strange world?"

"I wonder if Miss Know-It-All will go crazy with anger once she finds out about her existence."

Harvey said calmly, "She already knows."

"What?!" Qiu Zhang felt that the world had gone mad.

How could Miss Know-It-All have such a fiery temper, and actually tolerate the existence of this busty woman?

"you..."

Qiu Zhang couldn't find the words to describe the speechlessness in his heart.

But she has to state her position.

"Even if Miss Know-It-All doesn't care, I have to. What do you plan to do with this... Miss Wanda?"

Wanda was also very frustrated when she was suddenly called out by Q, especially after she gained superpowers, she was even more unhappy.

"Who gives you the right to say such things? If it were Miss Granger, I would have no problem with it, but who do you think you are?"

Wanda was provoked. Although she came from a humble background, she was not someone that anyone could look down on.

When Cho Chang saw that this Muggle dared to give her attitude, she took out her wand without backing down.

"Come on, let's duel and see if your strength matches your tough talk!"

Wanda's hands glowed with a crimson light. Although she didn't speak, she adopted a fighting stance, clearly wanting to decide the outcome of the battle.

Harvey was deeply troubled; if this fight broke out, his house would be torn apart.