Hogwarts professor in Marvel

"You don't have to deal with them, just record them."

Grindelwald said calmly.

“Pay attention to changing your face from time to time so that they don’t notice anything unusual.

"They are almost not on guard right now, but if they sense something unusual or the risk is over, the probability of us obtaining intelligence from them will be greatly reduced."

"Okay, I understand, sir." Milton said respectfully, "I will record every word they say."

Hearing this, Grindelwald nodded with satisfaction.

He spent so much effort on these mages, unifying their thoughts and providing them with benefits.

What for?

Isn't it just to let them take over when something happens?

Of course he would clap his hands and do the tasks David assigned to him.

After all, his time is precious.

"You should pay special attention to the news from the Celestial Gods, and report any relevant news directly to me."

"Don't worry, any valuable information will be rewarded according to the reward and punishment system we have established."

Hearing this, a bright smile appeared on Milton's face.

He set his sights on the three Wostatas opposite him.

His eyes were full of eagerness.

Next, all the resources for cultivation depend on these three, the piglets from Asgard.

"The Celestial Gods?"

Milton silently repeated the name in his mind. Although he was puzzled, he still listened carefully to the conversation between the three people.

When Grindelwald saw Milton getting into work mode, he nodded with satisfaction and prepared to get up and leave.

"If you encounter any problems later, please contact me directly. Don't worry about anything else."

Grindelwald stood up and spoke to Milton, who nodded to show that he understood.

"for freedom!"

"for freedom!"

Milton said in a deep voice, with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes.

"For the greater good!"

"For the greater good!"

At this moment, Milton's heart seemed to be filled with a burning flame. He sat at the table alone, staring at the three people out of the corner of his eyes.

And Grindelwald left quietly without anyone noticing.

…………

The world of Vientiane!

In the study, Lockhart picked up a cup of freshly brewed tea and sipped it gently.

"Gettler, have a taste. This is the new tea that the Supreme Mage gave me. It tastes pretty good."

In response to Lockhart's invitation, Grindelwald picked up the teacup and took a sip, closing his eyes as if he was savoring it, like tea leaves.

It is very nutritious and tastes good, so it seems the price should be quite high.

After a brief comment, Grindelwald got straight to the point.

"Lockhart, I have now established myself among the fallen wizards."

"I have David looking after me from above, and my subordinates supporting me from below."

"However, I want to get deeper into their minds and gain their secret method of becoming a god."

"I'm afraid you'll need to provide me with more valuable intelligence and resources."

"I need to gain David's trust."

After hearing Grindelwald's request, Lockhart did not say anything, but just added some tea to the cup on Grindelwald's desk.

Then, pick up the teacup and sip it gently.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

Grindelwald was not annoyed. He stared at Lockhart opposite him and waited quietly.

After a long time, Lockhart put down the teacup and spoke in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'll give you a gift, and I wish you success."

Chapter 630 Thor: Rubbish Britain

Tower of London, UK.

The Tower of London is a historic site in the United Kingdom, located on the north bank of the River Thames.

It is a symbol of British royal power throughout the ages and has a history of nearly 1000 years.

From afar, the towering White Tower of London is majestic.

Looking closer, you can see King William's writings engraved on the white stone brick exterior wall, and the guards in front of the door are neatly dressed, seeming to be ready at all times.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that there is a hint of slackness in the expressions of these guards.

This is normal. It is already the 21st century. Now, it is Congress that holds power. That is the palm.

As for the royal family, although it still maintains a certain influence, it is very small.

Including the Tower of London, which once symbolized the British monarchy, has now become a tourist attraction at the request of the Prime Minister and the parliamentary government.

The so-called royal reputation means nothing to these working people.

They were chosen to work here simply because of their suitable physical condition.

Entering through the King's Gate at the main entrance, you will enter the huge atrium.

The atrium is surrounded by reliefs of the royal emblems of successive dynasties, as well as doors leading to different venues.

At this moment, on the left wall of the atrium, a sturdy man was looking at the royal emblem in front of him with great interest.

Looking at his familiar blond hair and his heroic temperament that was not concealed at all.

It was Thor, the eldest prince of Asgard and the future God King of Asgard.

At this moment, Thor turned around and glanced at the guards lined up at the main entrance, and saw that they were not alert at all.

There was disdain in his eyes.

Although he knew that the royal family that once dominated Britain had now lost power.

However, it was strange to see that this palace, which was once the palace of the king, was guarded by a group of people who had no military power, no vigilance, and were only lazy.

Just felt like garbage.

Not only are the doormen rubbish, the whole of Britain is rubbish.

As the king of a country, he did not fight to the death with the betrayers. Instead, he compromised with the betrayers and is still alive today.

In the eyes of the Asgardians, who are known for their bravery and courage, this simply represents incompetence.

Especially for someone like Thor, who had received orthodox Asgard royal training, his heart was filled with contempt.

It is better for such a royal family to be dead than alive, at least they will not bring shame to the king who once founded it.

Rubbish!

inability!

After complaining a few words in his mind, Thor walked up the time path in the atrium and came to the white tower of the main tower.

Looking up, I saw the majestic white tower standing tall, and nodded slightly.

Apart from anything else, this building is still acceptable to the eye.

then……

Thor looked up at the spire of the Tower of London, then reached forward with his right hand and took out Thor's hammer.

call!call!call!

The dark gray Thor's hammer rotates at high speed, bringing with it a whistling sound of wind.

But what was strange was that the passengers and pedestrians around seemed to be unaware of it. They just felt a loud breeze blowing and spreading in all directions.

This was naturally Lockhart's work.

Thor was invited by him to come to Earth and to London.

He was the host and Thor was the guest.

In Lockhart's opinion, the host should not impose too many restrictions on the guests.

After all, I'm here as a guest.

Of course, Lockhart will also explain the truly principled issues in advance.

To Lockhart, such issues as showing off one's extraordinary abilities in the eyes of ordinary people were trivial matters.

It can be solved with a few magic spells, why bother Thor and these guests who have come from afar.

Even if the commotion really gets out of hand, he can eliminate all the impacts in a short period of time.

tread!

Thor suddenly rushed forward and jumped high into the air.

Dark blue stripes flashed across the dark gray surface of Thor's hammer, carrying Thor high into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Thor's hammer brought Thor to the top floor of the Tower of London.

Thor was in mid-air and saw the Big Ben and the Tower of London.

Looking down, the dense spires and crows circling around add a mysterious atmosphere.

Thor landed on the rooftop, took a few steps to the fence, and looked down at London.

Looking at the waves in the Thames River, there are densely packed ships moored at the dock.

There is a lot of traffic on the bridge and tall buildings stand side by side.

I have to say, it’s a unique view.

At least, that's what Thor, who grew up in Asgard, commented.

He stood on the top floor of the Tower of London, quietly overlooking the whole of London.

then……

boom!

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and deep blue thunder was wandering in the sky.

Thor raised his hammer high and unleashed the power of thunder. In an instant, the whole of London went dark.

The pedestrians on the street began to scatter, as if they realized that another thunderstorm was coming.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.

The sound of dripping rain mixed with the violent hurricane watered this once glorious city.

At this moment, Thor raised the hammer of Thor in his right hand high.

He closed his eyes and tried to find something during this moment when his thunder field covered the whole of London.

Yes, it was a task given by his father, King Odin, the father of all gods in Asgard.

As the eldest son of Odin, the king of Asgard, he naturally had to carry out his mission with all his might.

Looking for the gods!

Then, make sure it continues to fall into a deep sleep!