People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

"Fred, George, how much do you know about Shang-Chi?"

Although he had seen the movie and learned the location of the secret passage from Harry, the location of the secret passage in Hogwarts did not match what he knew.

He had only wanted to ask about Hogsmeade.

But even though he inherited Skrug's memory, he was still Ron and couldn't keep secrets. After a few words, Fred and George saw through his thoughts.

Finally he chose to ask directly.

"Frustrated?"

"He's a nuisance."

“That’s strange too.”

"You could be a bartender, but you chose to be a doorman."

"I consider myself a Dragon Countryman."

"The aesthetics of behavior are very similar to those of the Koreans."

"I don't like magic."

"Almost no duels."

“And being monitored by some people.”

"But I didn't notice it at all."

Fred and George echoed each other in talking about their impressions of Shang-Chi.

"Is he a Korean spy?" Ron racked his brains and finally came to a conclusion.

Ron in this world had come into contact with the human world's network when he was studying hacking magic in the human research class, and he also had some understanding of this country.

In general, it is a semi-colonial country that uses arrogance to cover up its inferiority complex.

Their thought processes are also weird, but they are different from the weird ones in Florida. They are weirdly stupid and weirdly mean.

"We thought so," said Fred and George.

"What about the secret passage to Hogsmeade?" Ron's voice was drawn out and his expression was aggrieved. In short, he was just being cute.

This made Fred and George very sick.

Lavender, who was standing by, thought it was very cute and made up her mind to let Luo Luo do this to her.

"Stay away from us."

"You weren't replaced by the Skrulls!"

Fred and George got goose bumps and slapped the places Ron had just touched, as if they were dirty.

Ron's body shook for a moment as if he had been electrocuted. He almost forgot that he was a Skrull.

But fortunately, in this remote corner, no one noticed because Fred and George were feeling sick and Lavender was in love.

Ron calmed himself down and took another step forward to act cute and coquettish, "Secret passage~"

“Okay, okay—” “Let’s talk!”

"It is well known that Salazar Slytherin liked to dig holes." "Eight of them are connected to Hogsmeade."

"The one behind the portrait of the girl playing the recorder on the seventh floor has collapsed." "There are four more that Filch knows about."

"Of the remaining three, we can tell you one." "Land, sea, or air, which one do you prefer?"

Ron was melancholy, "It's too troublesome to get the gillyweed with water, and I haven't learned the bubble head spell yet. Empty"

He thought of his flying board, but he still had to fly in the cave. "Let's go to land. This secret passage should also be a slide."

Fred and George nodded.

"Yes. You are worthy of being our brother." "I almost thought you were adopted."

“It’s narrower, and we actually think it’s more like a slide.” “After the modification, the one that’s open to the public is more like a track car.”

"Come with us." "While Filch and the others are welcoming the new members of the organization."

Following behind the two men, they soon reached the end of the corridor on the fourth floor, where only a landscape painting was hung.

There were no people in it, only the falling white snow, a frozen black lake, and an ice slide built by the dock.

"We discovered this secret passage independently." "This painting is too obvious, the location is abrupt, and it is a landscape painting."

"We poked and prodded with wands." "Everything Bill taught us."

“Finally—” “We succeeded.”

"Just draw your wand and say to it—" "The snow melts and the ice melts."

As the spell sounded.

The ice and snow in the painting gradually melted, the earth was covered with green, new buds grew on the dead branches, and the Black Lake rippled in the spring breeze.

Then the picture shrinks and shrinks until it shrinks into a black dot, revealing the white canvas.

Then, the canvas and the black spots disappeared, revealing a dark tunnel.

No, there were still sporadic flashes.

Ron bravely leaned over to take a look, and it was the ice slide in the portrait.

No, it is not made of ice, but carved from a huge piece of crystal.

“How much can this be sold for?”

Ron blurted out, and his eyes seemed to turn into two gold Galleons.

Fred and George sighed.

"We thought about that." "But it's too big and seems to be part of the castle. Our cutting spell has no effect on it at all."

Ron did the same, his eyes were fixed straight down, down.

At the bottom of the dark tunnel, at a bend where neither vision nor sunlight can reach, behind a transparent crystal.

In a room lit by a magic lamp.

Dozing on the sofa, the one-eyed black man with eyes as dark as the tunnel opened his eyes and said, "Mother fucker!"

He was still wearing his signature black windbreaker.

Wearing a pirate eyepatch.

It seems that he is still the powerful director of SHIELD.

"What's wrong, Nick?" A female voice sounded, and a black woman entered the room.

"It's nothing, Priscilla. It's just that someone else is using that secret passage again." Fury frowned, "It must be the Weasley twins. By the way, how is Talos's contact with Xu Shangqi?"

"If there is someone who can bring me back to Earth, that person must be Xu Wenwu."

"He ruled for a thousand years and was known by many terrible names - Warrior King, General Khan, and the Most Dangerous Man in the World."

"We really have to go back to Earth?" The black woman frowned and turned back into a Skrull with green skin and pointy ears. "We are not welcome there. S.W.O.R.D. has long since fallen and was replaced by S.H.I.E.L.D."

"The Kree are already negotiating with us. Maybe we can go to my home planet together."

"And even here, there's nothing wrong with that."

"A house in Hogsmeade is now more expensive than a living planet."

"And that Xu Shangqi, also known as Shang-Chi, is he really the son of the Mandarin?"

"Xu Wenwu could see that he was very handsome when he was young, and Shang-Chi was just not ugly."

"My information cannot be wrong." Nick Fury stood up, "I must return to Earth and put everything back on track."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 443: Outrageous Fury

"But dear," Priscilla hesitated for a moment and said, "Hydra reached its peak under your rule. Even Pierce, the leader of the hydra, thought you were more suitable to take over than his subordinates."

"So." Seeing Fury's expressionless face, she continued tentatively, "Why don't you just retire and stop messing around."

The truth is the most hurtful, and it is even more hurtful when someone you love tells you the truth.

Nick Fury was almost suffocating right now.

Last time this happened, I discovered that I was actually in charge of the Snake Shield.

This truth became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Nick.

"Nick, Nick" Seeing Nick fainted with his eyes open, Priscilla rushed over.

"Too fragile, damn it." Bagir withdrew his gaze.

As the dimensional demon, all of his magic power was poured into the gem bar in the upper right corner.

Wow!

Gemstone: 50767407.596 (+30000)

The gem of the game system, this omnipotent power is mediated by Bagir, and everything from the deflection of world lines on the world level to the sunlight in the material world can be used as its raw materials.

Even if it has not fully arrived at the moment, it can still do this as the product of the combination of Bagir's will and the power entity of the entire Merlin dimension.

The inexhaustible magic power in Harry's world can't be recharged.

However, the secondary magic power derived from its processing is not included.

Bajir has been doing this since he came to this world.

In this way, even if it does not finally come down to contain the power of the dimensional demon Bajir, the transformed gem can actually be taken away.

So, Bagel has recently become a diligent miner, and this Marvel Cinematic Universe is the gold mine he discovered.

"Oh my God!" Peter rubbed his shoulders. "I feel like I've become a miner."

In Human Studies Classroom 3, Peter took his hands off the keyboard.

"I can't even find any information about Shang-Chi on the Internet."

"Let's put Ron's matter aside for now. I'll come back after I learn hacking magic."

Ned shrugged. "Yes, I agree. We still have to attend the opening dinner, and Michelle is waiting for you. But instead of learning hacking magic, you should go find Skye. Her hacking magic is said to have surpassed Professor Quirrell's."

"Someone is coming!" Peter's spider sense gave him a sense so sharp that he could almost predict the future. He jumped up quickly, and his arms and feet stuck to the ceiling as if they were magnetic.

As for Ned, he squatted behind the computer desk, and like a chameleon, he reached an agreement with the surrounding environment.

However, the next second after he did so, he suddenly remembered, "Why were we hiding? It would be strange to show up again now."

Peter thought of this, too.

Then he saw a strange scene.

Two Captain Americas!

Romanoff, Professor Barton.

And Mr. Stark, whom he admired the most.

As for the little raccoon walking upright, the big green-skinned man, the decadent middle-aged man, the long-haired man with a big belly, and the middle-aged black man behind him, he didn't care at all.

Seeing Tony Stark's excitement made his heart beat a little faster.

The two Captain Americas and Thor looked up quickly.

There was a blank space above my head.

Peter jumped lightly to Ned's side and resisted the urge to breathe heavily behind the desktop computer.

"I" Thor rubbed the fake eye, "illusion?"

The two Captain Americas didn't feel it at all. Although Peter's movements were light, the two cyborgs still felt the slight vibration.

So, they showed the same confused expression as Thor, took a few careless steps, blocked the possible escape routes for people, and then rushed forward.

There was nothing behind the computer desk either, and no one was hiding.

Peter jumped out of the window with an impossible posture and extraordinary flexibility, his back seemed to be magnetically attached to the window sill and he felt his heart was about to jump out.

This is even more true for Ned. Just now, the faces of the two Captain Americas were almost close to his nose. If it weren't for the fact that the magic he used to conceal his body was not a simple illusion spell, but a mixture of multiple magics such as concealing breath, temperature, and existence.