American Comics: Starting with Muggle Wizards

Why didn't he show up and stop it?

You should know that he even scattered Heimdall's ashes.

Odin, that old man, watched his trusted confidant being killed without even trying to stop it.

This ruthless person is definitely plotting something bigger!

Harvey couldn't understand this and was restless and unable to eat or sleep.

Especially after a seemingly ordinary crow suddenly fluttered overhead.

Harvey's eyes narrowed as he stared intently at the raven circling above Asgard.

At this moment, he appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was experiencing a storm of emotions.

"Legend has it that Odin possessed a raven that could see through everything as his eyes and ears, could it be...?"

A chilling coldness rose from the depths of my heart.

If Harvey hadn't been waiting for the Reality Stone, he would have even considered running away.

Odin, that old schemer who's lived for thousands of years, who knows what he's up to behind the scenes.

"Odin would rather watch his people be slaughtered by the dark elves than stop them; he must have something much more to gain!"

Harvey's mind raced with various guesses.

However, he had too few clues to deduce Odin's true thoughts out of thin air.

After much thought, he gradually came up with several guesses.

It is possible that Odin was affected by the butterfly effect and perished prematurely during Odin's Slumber.

However, this possibility is extremely low.

According to the intelligence obtained from Eden.

Odin should be able to awaken once more, but he might not wake up again from his next Odin's Sleep.

Or perhaps Odin deliberately watched his people being slaughtered, wanting Thor to grow into a truly capable king as quickly as possible.

After all, nobody knows what will happen when a simple-minded, reckless prince takes over Asgard, a race that is inherently warlike.

Therefore, Odin, whose lifespan was nearing its end, had no choice but to use this radical method to make Thor mature as quickly as possible.

Besides these two possibilities, Harvey felt that Odin might also be targeting him.

This isn't because he's narcissistic.

With Ragnarok approaching, the only variable that Odin might have to break the curse is Harvey.

After all, even the Ancient One once said that she couldn't see her own future.

"Speaking of the Ancient One, could it be that these two Celestial-level powerhouses are secretly plotting against me?"

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. There were too many possibilities and too little information; he simply couldn't guess what Odin was thinking.

Harvey's expression shifted between light and shadow as he stared intently into the depths of the palace, clearly wary.

He wanted to investigate Odin's situation himself, but he was afraid of causing a bigger butterfly effect.

"Forget about that for now. All the problems stem from a lack of strength. Let's deal with them after we get our hands on the Reality Stone."

With this in mind, Harvey calmed down and patiently waited for Thor to return to Asgard with the Reality Stone.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

No matter what schemes Odin may have, as long as he increases his strength, all his conspiracies and tricks will be nonsense.

Chapter 118 Victory Banquet

Two days later.

Thor, who had been missing for a long time, returned to Asgard with Jane through a spatial rift in the World Tree.

During this trip to Svartalfheim, Thor successfully saved his girlfriend Jane, who was on the verge of dying of old age, but Loki was ambushed by the Dark Elves and died in front of him.

Therefore, his feelings were very complicated; the feelings his brother Loki had for him over a thousand years were not fake.

So when he returned, he solemnly went to see his father, Odin, who had finally appeared, and then sent Jane, who was recovering from a serious illness, back to Earth to recuperate.

As Odin appeared, all the noises that were trying to accuse Thor and Loki of being deserters vanished instantly.

The king of Asgard possesses an unshakeable reputation.

After Odin appeared, he first highly praised the warriors who died in battle, and then punished Thor, who had gone missing during the war, in a "fair and just" manner.

Thor was eventually imprisoned for a year in the same "luxury" cell that Loki had been in.

The Library of Asgard.

Harvey was chatting with Eden.

As the war ended, Odin was outside holding a victory banquet. The sadness of the sacrifices quickly faded, but neither of them wanted to attend this boring celebration.

Eden listened to the festive noise outside, but his expression was very serious as he said, "That Father God outside is a fake!"

“We physicians know the Father God’s body best; this must be a conspiracy orchestrated by Prince Loki.”

"If it weren't for his distinguished status, and the need to save him some face, I would have exposed that annoying guy long ago."

Harvey, unfazed, said, "Lord Loki just enjoys playing pranks. After all these years, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Eden picked up the wooden goblet and drank a celebratory glass, a blush quickly spreading to her ears and cheeks.

She didn't smash the wine glass with the same swagger as the Asgardians, because Harvey thought it would be foolish.

The two did not attend the victory banquet, but in order to hold this banquet, the Father God brought out a lot of his treasured thousand-year-old wines.

Of course, they wouldn't miss such a freebie opportunity, so Harvey brought back some wine and snacks from the banquet and hosted a small celebration for himself.

Despite being an Asgardian healer and possessing a quiet, gentle nature, Eden persisted:

"Lord Loki is over a thousand years old, how can he still be so childish? How could he break such a taboo as impersonating the Father?"

Harvey also picked up his wooden wine cup, took a sip, and chuckled, "Loki is only a thousand years old. He's just a kid. A good beating will fix him."

After a few rounds of drinks, Eden became quite drunk and soon collapsed onto his desk in a daze.

After getting the other person drunk, Harvey calmly got up, cast an illusion spell, and disappeared from the library.

Ignoring the lively open-air banquet, there were no guards in the palace. After all, it was rare for Odin to enjoy himself with the people, so he specifically required everyone to participate.

Therefore, not a single guard could be seen patrolling the magnificent palace in the past.

When Harvey learned that Thor had returned, he was like a defeated rooster, offering no resistance to the Father's punishment and walking into the specially prepared luxurious prison.

According to Heimdall's recollection, Harvey walked along the corridor, turning several corners, and entered the renovated side hall.

Thor was locked inside an energy isolation layer. The cell was fully furnished with all kinds of furniture and supplies. Apart from not being able to go out, the living facilities were no different from usual.

Clearly, the idea that "princes are subject to the same laws as commoners" is just empty talk everywhere.

"Glug glug, glug glug..."

Thor was engrossed in drinking a large barrel of ancient wine, completely oblivious to the fact that someone was watching him from outside the semi-transparent energy barrier.

Harvey noticed that at Thor's feet, Mjolnir lay crookedly on the ground, along with a golden disc engraved with many rune patterns.

Thor, preoccupied with drowning his sorrows in alcohol, didn't even notice that the golden disc had fallen into a small portal and disappeared.

Harvey was a little suspicious after getting the Reality Stone so easily.

"This feels like it was specially fed to me."

After confirming once again that the contents of the golden disc were indeed sealed with the Aether particles, Harvey stopped thinking about it.

"This treasure is destined for me. I'll leave here after I get it."

Following the loop, we returned to the Omniscient Library without any surprises.

In high spirits, Harvey sat down again, ate some exquisite pastries, and drank a few more glasses of wine.

But he never expected that this wine, brewed for a thousand years, would have such a strong aftereffect.

Harvey, feeling increasingly tipsy, stared at Eden, who was still passed out on the desk. Her slender figure and ample bosom were exactly his type.

Having concealed his identity for a whole month, and now that his "study abroad" plan has been successfully completed, it's time to reward himself.

Harvey shakily picked up Eden and opened a portal back to his villa in the northern suburbs of New York.

He pushed this stunningly beautiful woman with a healthy, wheat-colored complexion onto the bed and decisively engaged in deeper emotional exchanges.

......

Eden was awakened by the excruciating pain and saw her long-time crush in the act. After struggling with her composure for a few seconds, she took the initiative and responded shyly.

But not long after, she saw her lover Heimdall gradually transform into another unfamiliar man amidst the ever-increasing rhythm of the waves.

Thinking she was hallucinating, Eden asked in a daze:

"Hmm... Heimdall, you can also use disguise magic?"

"What disguise magic?" Harvey was taken aback for a moment before realizing that the Polyjuice Potion had expired.

Adhering to the Sea King's principle of making the best of a bad situation.

He tried to coax the pretty girl in his arms while increasing his attack speed to fool her.

"Yes, it's disguise magic. It's more interesting that way. Don't you like it?"

"Ugh... Are you and Windsor like this? Heimdall, she's your wife..."

"Just tell me if you like it or not."

......

Next three days.

Harvey accompanied Eden, who had fallen completely in love, shopping and sightseeing in New York for several days, spending a lot of time together.

Throughout this period, Harvey even used his real face.

Eden was a little uncomfortable at first, but after a few exchanges, she quickly became enamored with the "transformed" Heimdall.

But happy days always come to an end.