Hogwarts professor in Marvel

"Clear your reputation..."

"..."

"Obtain the position of Headmaster of Ilvermorny in the United States..."

"........"

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In the morning, Marvel World, Kamar-Taj, tea room.

The Supreme Mage Gu Yi sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table, his eyes looking through the door, seeming to be admiring the green bamboo forest outside, or perhaps somewhere further.

Gently pick up a cup of tea, put it to your mouth, take a sip, and savor it carefully.

suddenly....

Gu Yi paused, as if he noticed something interesting, and put down the tea in his hand.

The teacup fell on the coffee table and some tea seemed to spill out.

However, Gu Yi didn't care at all, and murmured to himself with interest.

"I'm back... I really came from an unknown place!"

Chapter 325 Return to Marvel, Cosmic Cube (Two in One)

Morning, Marvel World, Lockhart's study.

The golden sunlight, through the glass, rushed into the study, shining on the books, tea cups, desk, and floor.

At this moment, in the middle of the study room which was originally empty.

Like an illusion, a figure carrying a suitcase appeared and quickly solidified in less than a second or two.

It was Gilderoy Lockhart.

At this moment, Lockhart was looking at the golden sunlight outside the window, recalling the information that emerged in his mind and the sky outside, his eyes revealing thought.

This time he brought hundreds of living creatures.

There are only a small number of wizards, but there are more magical animals.

Unexpectedly, this caused the system to start delaying the shuttle time.

If he continues like this, he will bring more wizards and magical creatures into the Marvel world in the future.

The difference in the speed of time flow will only get smaller and smaller.

In the end, it will only be 1:1, or even a deficit.

As his thoughts turned, Lockhart simply stopped thinking about it.

After all, no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't find the answer. The system had warned him of this in advance, and he had no way to change it.

Looking at the suitcase in his hand, Lockhart waved his hand, dropped it to the ground, and slowly opened it.

Then, enter it.

Now that we are in the Marvel world, we have to notify them to start taking action.

This time, he was going to stay for a while.

It’s not just the Patronus Charm that needs to be practiced.

At the same time, it also lays the foundation for the next stage of planning.

...........

The next morning, at the Trident Building, the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the busy hall, a large number of SHIELD agents were shuttling back and forth.

You can roughly judge their type by what they wear.

Those wearing suits, glasses or watches are mostly management.

Those wearing black combat uniforms are mostly frontline fighters.

At this moment, in the lobby, a bald agent in a light blue suit walked towards the elevator.

It was Sitwell, the director of intelligence of S.H.I.E.L.D.

When the agents nearby saw him, they all greeted him: "Good morning, sir."

After seeing this, Sitwell nodded in response and continued walking towards the elevator.

At the same time, the captain of the action team, Rumlow, also walked towards the elevator.

After entering the elevator, the two looked at each other, and Sitwell directly pressed the elevator door closing button.

With a click, the elevator closed, leaving only two people.

"Sitwell, the commander told me that in the coming period of time, the two of us will work together to further handle matters related to the wizard professor."

Hearing what Rumlow said, Sitwell nodded slightly and slowly said, "Okay, Rumlow, I will provide you with relevant information next."

"Please give me a copy of the intelligence you collected when you return. I'll take a look first." Rumlow nodded and replied, "We'll discuss the specific plan then."

Ding!

At this moment, with a ding, the elevator door opened, and Sitwell nodded slightly to show his agreement, then walked out.

Rumlow was in the elevator, watching Sitwell leave and the elevator door slowly closing.

For some reason, he felt that there was a strange aura in Sitwell at this moment.

Immediately, Rumlow shook his head and swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The two have collaborated quite a few times, and this may just be a negative impact caused by the recovery of memory.

He also underwent a complete memory recovery not long ago, and he knew that this method would have a slight impact on people, but as long as they rested afterwards, everything would return to normal.

At this moment, Sitwell returned to his office, looked around and found that there was no one there.

Then he returned to his seat, unzipped his sleeves, and stared at his arms.

At the same time, a faint golden magic mark appeared faintly on the originally white arm, and then condensed into the appearance of a golden dragon swimming.

Seeing this, Sitwell showed a hint of excitement on his face, and then he kept recalling the information he wanted to convey in his mind, staring at the magic mark closely to transmit the information.

After feeling that the message was successfully delivered and receiving the reward from the master, Sitwell's face showed an ecstatic look.

At this moment, a meditation method emerged in his mind.

According to the information, as long as he studies hard, he will be able to improve his mental strength and even become a wizard.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Sitwell quickly put away the emotions on his face and said seriously, "Come in."

click!

With a click, a familiar figure pushed the door open and walked in.

"Captain Coulson, what's the matter?" Sitwell was a little surprised to see that the person coming was his immediate boss, Phil Coulson.

"Sit down, Sitwell." Coulson said gently, "Is there a mission that requires you?"

"You can put the wizard professor aside for now."

"Sir, what mission?" Sitwell asked in confusion, "Isn't this mission our priority at this stage? The director specifically gave instructions."

Coulson's words made him feel quite bad.

Organize and master the latest information about wizard professors. Not only does Hydra have requirements, but the master also gives orders.

If he leaves, there is a high possibility that he will not be able to collect important information in the first place.

Even according to the SHIELD system, some key information about the wizard professor will be kept confidential from him.

"Sitwell, don't worry, the director already knows about it." Coulson said in a gentle but unquestionable tone: "This mission is also very critical."

"It involves the Bureau's Level 8 secrets."

Hearing this, Sitwell's expression straightened. There are nine levels of confidentiality, and level eight is considered the top level.

Coulson saw Sitwell's attitude and nodded with satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with Sitwell. He paid great attention to details and was able to complete many of the tasks assigned to him.

It just so happens that this is an extremely important, yet very trivial matter.

He has a lot of things on his hands now and needs to share some of the responsibilities, otherwise the hair that has just grown will fall out again.

Then, Coulson said slowly.

"Do you know......the Cosmic Cube?"

.........

Vientiane Book Cafe, Study Room 101.

Lockhart sat in front of the tea table, his hands dancing lightly. Magic power invisible to the naked eye swirled in the air, and then a miniature red flame halo appeared in the air. Sweet spring water gushed out from the top of the mountain and fell into the teapot on the table.

At the same time, a light blue flame slowly emerged at the bottom of the teapot, and the temperature of the spring water that had just fallen into the teapot began to rise slowly.

Then, the spring water swirled in the teapot, as if cleaning it.

Then, the boiling spring water floated gently away from the teapot and fell into the waste bucket in the corner.

At the same time, new spring water gushed out from the miniature halo and fell into the teapot again.

This time, the temperature of the spring water continued to rise and gradually boiled. The tea leaves beside it gently floated up and fell into the teapot.

Soon, a scent derived from the fragrance of tea spread from the teapot.

but....

Lockhart's expression changed, either because there was a problem with the tea, or because Sitwell had sent a message.

Coulson actually arranged for Sitwell to look after Base 616, which was the base for studying the Cosmic Cube.

This took Lockhart by surprise.

However, he didn't have time to think about it.

because...

Boom!Boom!Boom!

"Sir, Casillas and Master Morin are here."

Accompanied by a knock on the door, the voice of Erica from the former Heikong came from outside the door.

"Come in!" said Lockhart.

At the same time, with a gentle wave of his hand, the teapot flew up, the mouth of the pot tilted, and the freshly brewed tea fell into the teacup opposite.

Casillas and Morin also came in.

"Casillas, Maureen, you two came at the right time. Come and try the tea I just made." Lockhart waved his hand.

"Haha, I guessed right, Casillas, Lockhart must have made tea and is waiting for us." Morin joked from the side.

Casillas also joked: "Lockhart is more impressive than us. Erica just now was not a weakling, but now she is just a book cafe waiter."

"That's a waste of her talent, Lockhart. Why don't you let her join my New York Temple and I'll give her the best treatment."

Hearing what Casillas said, Lockhart laughed and said, "I can't bear to do that. My students are good at dealing with ordinary wizard apprentices, but when they meet a real wizard, they still have to rely on Erica."

"My Universal Book Cafe still needs Erica to help me take charge."

At this time, the two of them also sat down and picked up the tea that Lockhart had just poured.

Take a sip, the fragrant tea flows into your mouth, making your lips and teeth salivate, with a unique taste that leaves you wanting more.

The two of them were not polite. Morin said directly: "Lockhart, do you have any extra tea? Give me a few pounds. I will drink it slowly when I go back."

"A few kilograms of tea, what are you thinking about? I don't have that much yet. This tea is very precious. It cost me a lot of energy."

Lockhart replied with a smile: "If you really want to drink, come to my Vientiane Book Cafe!"

Well, this tea is a treasure he obtained from the pure-blood family. To be more precise, it is the spoils of war he obtained after defeating them.

If we hadn't defeated them, we probably wouldn't have discovered the tea leaves.

"Then it's settled. We'll come to bother you more often in the future. Don't think we're annoying." Casillas joked, "You, the universal book lover, are getting bigger and bigger."