Hogwarts professor in Marvel

"Rebecca, you go ahead."

"Okay, teacher." Rebecca said briskly, "I just recalled seven familiar potions."

"They are fecal stone, bubble stem, aconite, and sun orchid..."

"Among them, fecal stones have a certain detoxifying effect, and the pus of bubble stems has a special effect on difficult pimples..."

“…”

Rebecca described the seven types of materials very carefully.

After hearing this, Snape nodded slightly. This witch has a good memory and does have certain potential.

Then, after asking him to sit down, he asked other people.

"Does anyone else want to answer? I've answered 20 of the 7 pictures just now, so I still have 13 to go."

Soon a 20-year-old wizard stood up and answered 5 options.

Later, some Squib wizards came one after another to answer three or two kinds of questions.

Although it took a lot of time, all 20 types of screens were restored with basically no problems.

However, Snape's attitude towards the latter was not as good as that towards the former.

In Snape's opinion, no matter how talented the students in front were, they were at least more attentive.

In any case, it is much better for those who did not answer or remained silent.

Afterwards, Snape explained a large number of potions and some ideas for making basic potions.

After hearing this, the Squib wizards lowered their heads and quickly took notes.

When they were 12 years old, they did not receive any admission letters from Hogwarts and were all declared Squibs.

It can be said that many people have basically no experience of going to school.

This time, they can go back to school, and the professor is a Hogwarts professor. The other teachers are also very excellent. Naturally, they will not miss such a good opportunity.

When Snape saw that all the Squib wizards were taking notes very seriously, a slight smile flashed across his cold face.

Well, no matter in which world, teachers prefer students who study hard and seriously.

Snape then took out a set of utensils he often used and slowly made the most basic vitality tonic in front of all the students, while also explaining each process.

All the students watched Snape's actions attentively and took relevant notes.

Soon, Snape finished it once and waved his wand. A set of simple calligraphy potion making tools and two materials appeared in front of everyone.

This time, Snape watched them do it, and he slowly guided them from the side.

I have to say that this group of students is quite excellent. If they encounter problems, they will be given simple guidance and they will not appear again next time.

Although some people failed due to the first contact.

But the overall success rate of refining was as high as about 70% to 80%, which gave Snape a very good feeling.

While Snape was teaching, Lockhart stood aside and watched Snape's teaching process.

Snape had naturally noticed it a long time ago. He nodded slightly to Lockhart and continued with the class.

He has attended classes countless times and encountered all kinds of emergencies, so he can be said to be very experienced.

However, he also sped up his teaching and ended today's class early.

"Snape, how do you feel about teaching them recently?"

When the class was over and the Squib wizards left, Lockhart walked up and joked.

"They should be easier to teach than the little wizards. They are all very sensible and hardworking children."

"Yes, they did quite well." Snape praised with certainty: "Some of them still have good talent for potions."

"Maybe he can become an excellent potion master in the future."

Hearing what Snape said, Lockhart raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but still said very happily: "That's great, you can give me a list of potential people later."

"Later, I will allocate some resources to help them further develop in the field of potions."

"Okay, Lockhart." Snape nodded.

Then he continued, "Lockhart, I need more materials for purifying wizard blood."

"We have already used up most of what we collected from the Mage's Secret Realm last time."

"Okay, no problem." Lockhart said with a smile, "It just so happens that I came here to deliver the materials to you."

"How's your research going, though?"

"Any results?"

"There are some results, but they don't meet our standards." Snape pondered for a moment and explained, "I have developed a potion that can purify blood, but it is very expensive and difficult to mass-produce."

"In that case..." Lockhart thought for a moment and said, "Let's put the cost aside for now."

"As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood."

"Let's first pool our resources to help you awaken your wizard talent."

"Perhaps your talent will be of some help to our potion research."

Hearing this, Snape's eyes lit up and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Awakening one's talent is a good thing.

.........

New York, Stark House.

Above the villa, a white thread appeared in the blue sky, extending forward like a ribbon.

Those who are familiar with it know that this is the trajectory caused by high-altitude flying objects.

call!call!call!

The wind was howling, but Tonysta, hiding inside the iron armor, felt nothing.

The constant temperature device inside the armor made him feel as if he was on the ground, unaffected by anything.

"Jarvis, test the new armor data."

"Okay, sir." Jarvis' gentle voice sounded: "Mark 1-15 armor, the flight speed reaches the normal speed of sound standard, integrated with new magic metal, the surface hardness of the armor is greatly improved, and it can resist rocket attacks..."

"......"

"The armor carries ammunition, 15 small rockets, 5 Jericho missiles..."

"The armor has an automatic loading and unloading function. It can automatically assemble, disassemble, and ban magic within 3 seconds. It can build a magic-banning area that radiates ten meters in a short time..."

"......"

"The space interference function can interfere with the wizard's space teleportation in a short period of time..."

"......"

Tony heard Jarvis' voice and a comfortable smile appeared on his face.

This site is the specific name for all his current technological essences.

He believed that even if he faced Lockhart again, there was a great chance that he would win. Even if he couldn't, he could still cause great trouble to the opponent.

Tsk tsk tsk, he just didn’t believe that Lockhart could continue to be so arrogant.

At this moment, suddenly...

"Sir, I just received a warning from the villa system."

"It was discovered that Mr. Lockhart had once again broken into the villa through spatial means."

"How should we deal with this? Should we fight back?"

Tony's eyes lit up when he heard Jarvis's reminder, and he quickly said, "Don't worry about this matter, Jarvis."

"Come on, let me see his methods."

......

Stark Villa.

Lockhart sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked in the air: "Jarvis, when will Tony come?"

"Professor Lockhart, wait a moment." Jarvis' gentle voice sounded: "Mr. Stark is on his way and will be here soon."

Hearing this, Lockhart shook the teacup in his hand slightly, took a sip, and continued to wait.

He came here, of course, to continue the transaction with Tony regarding the gold galleon casting device.

Although the casting machine copied through magic can be used, it consumes a lot of energy and requires magic power to be replenished from time to time, which is very troublesome.

Even some problems may occur from time to time.

After all, it is copied by magic and is very susceptible to the influence of magic.

So, Lockhart set out to build a ready-made casting machine that would last a long time.

I figured this out when I was in the Harry Potter world.

Taking advantage of this long period of time, we will try to complete the casting of all the machines.

The thought flashed, and Lockhart thought about things related to the Patronus Charm again.

He had studied the Patronus Charm in depth, but found that although he understood it, he just couldn't use it.

Logically speaking, he doesn't look like a dark wizard.

Well, that should be it.

So, maybe he hasn't done enough research yet and still needs to think about it carefully.

While Lockhart was thinking, suddenly...

Click!Click!Click!

There was a sound of mechanical stomping on the floor, and Lockhart looked up.

It was Tony Tank in armor.

"Lockhart, what do you want from me?" Tony said with a smile, taking off his mask.

"Hey, Tony, did you use the refined gold I gave you to make this armor?" Feeling the familiar energy fluctuations on the surface of Tony's armor, he asked curiously.

"Uh..., indeed, indeed."

After hearing what Lockhart said, Tony felt a little at a loss for words and could only nod slightly.

Hearing this, it felt like I owed Lockhart a favor.

This is obviously a deal, okay?

"Lockhart, the armor has just been made. Do you want to fight?" Tony didn't bother to go into details and directly challenged him to a fight.

"No, I have other things to do." Lockhart refused directly.

There have been a lot of things going on recently, with a lot of things going on in Kamar-Taj, not to mention the task assigned by Ancient One.

I even heard Casillas and the others say that martial law was about to begin again, saying that the dimensional demon might make a big move and we had to remain vigilant.

Lockhart was curious, why did everything happen at the same time?

As for Tony's request, Lockhart naturally knew that the other party wanted to vent the frustration of being hit in the past.

To put it bluntly, I just want revenge.

But he really has no interest in this right now.

Tony was a little dumbfounded when he heard Lockhart's answer.

He originally thought that Lockhart would not refuse, and he could show his true strength, but...

"No, if you don't fight, we won't talk."

In the end, Tony could only speak in a suppressed tone, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Lockhart looked at Tony, who looked a bit like a child, and felt helpless.

It seems that the other party’s first historic turning point has not yet arrived and his character still needs to be improved.

Things got much better after he withstood the nuclear bomb.