The years of welding at Hogwarts

"You are the smartest person I have ever met. If I don't count on you, who else can I count on? Could it be the researchers of Hydra whose technological level is still stuck in the 1990s?"

"As the top student at Empire State University, you are the only one qualified for this job."

"I can only trust you, Gwen."

This sudden trust made the inexperienced Spider-Woman a little overwhelmed.

"Besides, I don't need you to create a true artificial intelligence. That is an impossible task. My original intention is to give you the supervision power within Hydra."

"During the time when you take over the supervisory power, it is sufficient for the AI ​​to be able to perform some auxiliary functions."

“You have enough time to perfect it bit by bit, until you can finally hand over your responsibilities to it with confidence, then it will be considered a success.”

Gwen looked confused, but she quickly responded.

"Are you serious? Are you really going to give me such important authority?"

Noah nodded vigorously, his sincere expression showing no falsehood at all.

"Of course it's true, but before you take over your real job, I need you to do me a favor, or to be more precise, do yourself a favor."

With her palms open, accompanied by illusory light, Voldemort's new image, which was no different from Dr. Lizard, appeared vividly in front of Gwen.

"Peter..."

"He is not the Peter you know. He is a terrorist in our wizarding world."

"I have sufficient reason to suspect that Dr. Lizard has also traveled to this world like you, and has established contact with this guy called Voldemort."

"Could it be Peter?" Gwen looked at the magician in front of her expectantly, hoping to hear some of the answers she wanted from this mysterious guy who seemed to have the ability to predict the future.

Noah shook his head. "Sorry, I don't know. I don't even know if he is from the same world as you. He could be Dr. Lizard from another world.

"

"What do you need me to do?"

Hearing Gwen's answer, Noah kept a calm expression on his face, but he was secretly grinning in his heart, like an old fox who had stolen a chicken.

As a secret intelligence organization that has extended its tentacles to most of the Eurasian continent, S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, collectively known as SHIELD, have to deal with an astronomical number of matters every day.

In order to supervise such a behemoth, if Gwen cannot develop a being comparable to Jarvis to assist her in her work, then she will face endless 007s.

Ah, what a wonderful blessing.

First, let the other party help you solve Dr. Lizard's problem, and then send him to accumulate merit. In this way, the righteous little spider will no longer be an obstacle to you.

All her time is spent here, so how can she have the time to jump out and cause trouble for herself?

This wave, this wave is called win-win.

Well, this isn't a win-win situation like before where Noah wins twice.

Gwen has found her future life goal, and the Hydra led by Noah will have one less obstacle in the future.

This wave is a real win-win cooperation.

Chapter 142 Noah! Who is she?

Spider End Alley.

This cozy house located in the middle of a dilapidated neighborhood finally had lights on, indicating that it was occupied.

Just as the sky was getting light, Snape's door was opened by a skillfully cast unlocking spell.

"Dad, dad, don't sleep!"

Standing beside Snape's bed, Shirley shook her father's arm.

"Get up and build a snowman with me!"

Fortunately, the old bat doesn't kill people in his dreams, although he and Cao Zei both love other people's wives.

After all, Lily is James Potter's wife, and Snape still has a thieving heart, so there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this statement.

He has even put into practice the idea of ​​"I will support your wife and children."

Although her sweet dream was disturbed, there was no sign of anger on Snape's face. Instead, the smile on his face revealed his endless doting on his daughter.

"I haven't even washed up yet."

"Hey, hurry up! I'm going downstairs first!"

Watching his daughter disappearing out the door, loving father Snape reminded loudly, "Put on more clothes before you go out! Be careful not to catch a cold!"

"Got it!" Shirley's voice came from far outside the door.

……

Although Snape only took a short time to wash up and prepare breakfast for both himself and his daughter.

But when he walked outside, he saw the rudiments of four snowmen, one big and three small, piled up in the garden covered with a thick layer of snow.

Standing in the midst of flying snowflakes, Snape watched with interest his daughter, who was wrapped up like a little polar bear, and was clumsily piling up the loose snowflakes on the ground to shape them.

"Why are there four snowmen this year?"

Shirley, who was squatting on the ground, turned around and said, "Besides you and me, there are also Noah and Hermione!"

Looking at the three slightly smaller snowmen, Snape tried to tell from their faces which one represented Shirley, which one represented Hermione, and which one...

Oh, that’s not a problem.

The largest snowman on the far left must represent himself, after all, he is the only adult among the four people.

Then the snowman standing next to him must be Shirley.

As for that bastard Noah, he must have been thrown to the far right, farthest from Shirley. Hermione is Shirley's best friend, so she must stand next to Shirley.

Snape was quite satisfied with his speculation.

At the same time, he was also very satisfied with his daughter's standing arrangement.

Shirley's words confirmed his guess, "This is you..."

But the next moment, he heard a voice that broke his heart.

Shirley excitedly pointed at the one standing in the middle of the three little snowmen, "This is me, the one on the left is Noah, and the one on the right is Hermione!"

why!

why is that!

Snape felt like the sky was about to fall.

Why was he the furthest away from Shirley? That bastard Noah was actually standing closer to him!

"That..." Snape tried to make a last-ditch effort.

He pointed at the snowman on the far right, "This snowman is obviously taller than the two next to it, right? That one should be Noah. He's taller than both of you."

"Uh, that makes sense!"

Shirley thought about it seriously for a moment, then took a few steps forward, picked up a large ball of snow from the ground and threw it on the head of the snowman that she had originally said represented Noah.

"This makes it the second tallest of the four snowmen!"

Snape felt his whole old face twitching, and he almost couldn't suppress his supernatural power and kicked the snowman away.

Fortunately he held back.

A very unpleasant sound suddenly came from the street outside the garden.

"Good morning, Professor Snape, and Shirley."

Hearing Noah's voice, Shirley immediately ran over with joy, "Come on! You haven't participated in our Snape family Christmas tradition yet!"

The happy girl froze before she even ran to the door.

She stared blankly at the blonde girl standing next to Noah and asked a soul-searching question.

"Noah! Who is she?"

Before Noah could answer, Gwen took a step forward and extended her hand toward Shirley, "Hello, my name is Gwen Stacy."

Noah, who is a bit nervous, or selectively so, chose to ignore the strange atmosphere between the two.

"Professor Snape, could you please come out with me?"

Because Shirley was present, Noah couldn't speak too clearly. He could only be vague and use gestures in the hope that Snape would understand what he meant.

He formed a ring with his left index finger and thumb, then raised his right middle finger towards Snape.

But just as he was about to put the ring representing the Resurrection Stone on his left finger to indicate to Snape that this matter was related to Voldemort's Horcrux.

Noah suddenly stopped moving.

Wait, this gesture doesn't seem right?

He quickly changed his strategy and began to use his mouth to pronounce "Horcrux", motioning for Snape to find a quiet place to talk.

When Snape saw Noah raising his middle finger to him, his face quickly changed from the kind and friendly expression he showed towards his daughter to a perverted and murderous expression that was enough to kill someone.

Fortunately, he can read lips.

As a face-changer, he quickly adjusted his expression to the expressionless face he usually maintained when teaching at Hogwarts.

"Come on, Shirley, let's go back and have breakfast."

"We can build the snowman later. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Although she didn't quite understand what was going on, Shirley obviously had enough knowledge about her father's "working status".

She was very clear-headed and no longer allowed her temper to play tricks on her. She walked obediently back to the house and went straight to the restaurant.

After watching Shirley's back disappear behind the door, Snape turned his head.

Without saying a word, the old bat just stared at Noah coldly.

Noah was too lazy to keep Snape in suspense and went straight to the point explaining why he had come back to Spinner's End to find the other party.

"We all know that You-Know-Who has more than one Horcrux."

"I have clues about the next Horcrux. I need you to take me to Malfoy Manor. Then you can ask Lucius and you will know."

"But, before that..."

Noah tilted his head and looked towards the door. "I heard you prepared breakfast? Would you mind making twenty more servings? Otherwise, the lady might not be able to eat enough."

Twenty fucking servings!

Snape clenched his fists.

Noah naturally wouldn't care about the feelings of this tool man.

He just walked past Snape and walked straight towards the house, as if he didn't consider himself an outsider at all, as if he was the owner of the house.

Looking at Noah's gradually receding back, Snape's teeth were chattering.

The next moment, a sharp blade shot out from the front of the magic wand and cut off the head of the snowman on the ground beside it, which Shirley had said represented Noah.

Even though this was a snowman built by Shirley, Snape, who was on the verge of exploding, couldn't care less now.

Ah, I feel comfortable.

No, that's not enough.

Snape, who was walking towards the house, suddenly stopped, turned back and kicked the snowman representing Noah into pieces.

As if that was not enough, he stomped his feet twice more on the snow pile that had lost all shape.

A beam of flame radiated from the front end of the magic wand, directly melting the snow into a pool of water.

Ah, this time I feel really comfortable.

Chapter 143 Malfoy Manor

South west of England, Wiltshire.

This is a dignified manor house located in the countryside. The diamond-shaped glass of the ground floor windows reflects brilliant colorful light under the warm winter sun.

Three figures appeared on this country road that led to only one location, which was the lord's mansion at the end.

Rather than being a country road, it is more like a boundary between the magical world and the non-magical world, made up of thorn bushes and hedges.

The low thorn bushes on the left were growing wildly, looking like they were being left unattended.

On the right is a neatly trimmed tall hedge. The mansion where the Malfoy family has lived for generations is hidden behind this hedge.