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You know, under the circumstances at that time, Lockhart was ready to take action.

Sure enough, Gugu still has a lot of potential, but it needs to be pushed. Without it, potential will never be transformed into strength.

I hope that after going through all this, Gugu will pay more attention to practicing magic.

Just as Lockhart was looking at Gugu and thinking, suddenly, he heard Peter's somewhat anxious voice.

"Mr. Lockhart, look...it's a missile."

Chapter 225 Mirror Space, the Destruction of Hydra (Third update, please subscribe)

Looking at the black spot in the distant sky, Peter's anxious reminder came to my ears.

Lockhart's face turned grim.

Hydra was so eager to test its own strength that it had even launched missiles.

Who is the enemy.

Lockhart already knew this through collecting the spiritual thoughts of this group of agents.

He said, who else but Hydra would dare to be so arrogant?

However, looking at the missile getting closer and closer, Lockhart simply waved his wand, a red flame light flashed, and in an instant, a circular portal opened towards the missile.

quickly!

The missile passed through the circular portal and entered the ocean on the opposite side.

Then, without waiting for the missile to detonate, Lockhart canceled the portal.

Alexander Pierce, the head of Hydra who was also observing the battle, saw this scene and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect that this wizard professor could handle the missile attack so easily.

But then, a sneer appeared on his face. If this was the only trick they had, then don't blame them.

Not long after, Lockhart saw several more black spots appearing in the distance, and this time missiles were fired at him from several directions.

And it keeps adjusting its direction, as if it were an intelligent guide.

At the same time, dozens of fighter jets also flew towards him, shooting at him wildly from a distance, interspersed with rocket launchers.

It was as if he wanted to delay his actions and not give him a chance to escape.

Seeing this, Spider-Man Peter next to him had anxiety written all over his face, while Lockhart had a blank expression.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

boom! boom! boom!

Watching the sparks flying from the numerous bullets hitting the Shield of Scala, and the fireballs from the rocket launchers.

Lockhart waved his wand slowly and powerfully, outlining a series of silver-white threads emitting a large amount of magical power.

The silvery-white threads continue to intertwine along a strange trajectory, forming a complex, mysterious rune pattern that exudes a mystical aura.

Magic-Mirror Space!

Click!Click!Click!

Peter heard a sound like a mirror breaking, and shuddered as if he suddenly remembered something.

Immediately afterwards, cracks like broken mirrors appeared in the surrounding space, and then... there was a loud explosion.

The next moment, Peter felt as if he had come to a new world.

However, Peter could still hear the sound of bullets firing and the roar of rocket launchers not far away.

Also, the black dot in the distance that symbolizes the black missile is still there in front of us.

Lockhart saw the planes and the bullets flying before him.

With a gentle wave of the magic wand, the surrounding tall buildings quickly spread upwards and enveloped them.

In just two or three seconds, the plane flying high in the air and the Hydra agents on it disappeared.

They found a shadow in front of their eyes, and the next moment, the surrounding buildings directly enveloped them.

Darkness! Pain!

The plane exploded with a loud bang, and the scorching fireball flashed in the air for only a moment before it was completely extinguished.

All perish!

Immediately afterwards, Lockhart lightly stepped on the rooftop ground beneath his feet, and in an instant, the tall building rose from the ground and continued to rush upwards.

Soon, Peter was standing on the edge of the platform and could see the whole of New York.

Although it is still uninhabited, the shock in my heart is self-evident.

The next moment, he saw Mr. Lockhart gently put his hands together, and the missiles flying towards them not far away, as if affected by some force, began to rush towards each other.

Rumble!

After several huge fireballs, the missiles disappeared.

After seeing all the enemies destroyed, Peter finally relaxed.

Then he noticed that Mr. Lockhart was looking at him with interest, smiling, as if he had thought of something.

He picked up the Gugu from his chest and handed it to Lockhart.

At this moment, Gugu felt heavy all over due to the influence of anesthetic gas.

After seeing the keeper, he was excited and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't even open his mouth.

He could only look at Lockhart with resentful eyes, as if blaming him for arriving only now.

Lockhart saw Gugu's resentful look, but ignored it, stretched out his wand, and gently tapped Gugu's forehead.

A milky white light passed by, and Gugu felt all his strength return.

Goo!Goo!Goo!

Feeling his body returning to normal, Gugu flapped his wings and teleported directly to Lockhart's shoulder, calling continuously.

He talked about how hateful these people were, how pitiful he was, and how the delicious food he had prepared for the breeder was also lost.

After hearing this, Lockhart helplessly stroked Gugu gently, and then began to scold him slowly.

"Gugu, now you understand how important it is for me to let you learn magic, right?"

"Look, if you learn the magic I taught you, how could any defensive shield be affected by the anesthetic gas?"

"And if the portal opens directly, wouldn't it be safer to return home?"

"How can it be like this? Accurate teleportation can only be done over short distances. Once the distance is extended, everything becomes random."

"..."

Hearing the breeder constantly scolding him in his ear, Gugu's originally energetic expression began to droop.

Peter, who was standing next to him, saw this and laughed softly.

Goo!Goo!

When Gugu heard this, he was a little angry.

But when he saw Peter's face covered with dust and blood, he quickly shouted to Lockhart, as if to tell him that if Peter hadn't been there, he would have been in a miserable state.

Listen, Lockhart said gently to Peter: "Excuse me, Peter, if it weren't for you, Gugu would probably suffer a lot."

As he spoke, he stretched out his wand and pointed it lightly at Peter, and a transparent ripple enveloped Peter.

Clean and fresh!

In an instant, Peter only felt a gust of wind blowing past.

Then all the dust and dirt on the body disappears, including the hair, clothes, etc., all look brand new.

However, Lockhart looked at the scars on Peter's face and arms, took out a bottle of distilled water, waved his wand, and controlled the distilled water to flow into every wound on the body.

At the same time, all the remaining bullets in his body were taken out.

A moment later, a complete Peter appeared in front of Lockhart and Gugu.

Goo!Goo!

Gugu looked at Peter who had no scars and cried out excitedly, flapping his wings at the same time. Nangong teleported instantly and rubbed his head affectionately on Peter's shoulder.

To express his gratitude to Peter for saving him.

Lockhart smiled as he saw this scene, feeling that Gugu had gone through some things and should have grown up.

I hope that after this incident, Gugu will listen to what he says next.

You should practice magic as usual, and lose weight as usual.

We can't keep letting this go on any longer.

At the same time, Lockhart was thoughtful as he watched Spider-Man Peter gently caressing Gugu.

He did not forget what he had promised Snape. He originally wanted to take some blood without anyone noticing before leaving.

It now seems that the timing is good and there is a good opportunity to establish a solid supply relationship.

With his mind turning, Lockhart waved his wand and opened a flame-colored portal, opposite which was his study.

Then, he spoke gently to Peter.

"Peter, come on, come to my house and sit down. Eat something and make up for the energy you've consumed before."

Chapter 226: The most grateful Lockhart, the crooked Gugu

New York City, a Hydra underground base.

Hydra leader Alexander Pierce stared at the screen in front of him expressionlessly. The screen kept repeating the scene of missiles, planes, etc. disappearing.

Next to Pierce stood the bald agent Sitwell.

"What does the intelligence service say?"

Hearing his boss' question, Sitwell quickly said, "Sir, according to the intelligence department's analysis, the other party is suspected of mastering large-scale space teleportation methods."

"I suggest you use sneak attacks as much as possible and don't give the opponent time to react. Otherwise, once the space teleportation is activated, there will be basically no solution."

"Unless the scientific research department develops a technological device that can confine space."

Hearing this, Pierce rubbed his brows helplessly.

This wizard professor, this is really tricky.

The possibility of failure in this exploratory operation was indeed high, which was within his expectations.

Their main purpose is to test the opponent's strength through this action.

As a result, the other party solved the problem too easily because he had mastered the power of space, so he did not obtain much valuable information at all.

Moreover, Pierce felt a headache when he thought of the power of space.

This branch of Hydra focuses on S.H.I.E.L.D. and does not involve much in the power of space.

If he wanted to take action, he could only do it like he did with the dark blue dodo before, prepare for a sneak attack and not give the opponent a chance to use its abilities, otherwise there would be no solution.

And judging by the current information, the other party is simply unable to determine their location.

I wanted to launch a sneak attack, but I couldn't find an opportunity to do so.

After thinking about it, Pierce had a general idea in mind and waved his hand to signal Sitwell to retreat.

Then, take out your mobile phone, find a number composed of special symbols, click it, and wait quietly.

"Pierce, what do you want from me?" A cold voice came over the phone.

"Daniel, I heard that you are looking for an alien." Pierce asked Daniel Hotwell on the phone.

"Yes, Pierce, could it be that you have information about aliens?" Daniel's voice became eager.

As if sensing Daniel's inner desire, Pierce said slowly: "I have a suspected alien in my hand, I can give it to you."

"but......"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Hearing Pierce's tone, Daniel asked directly.