The years of welding at Hogwarts

A playful smile appeared on Noah's face. "I haven't stayed at the Alps Manor for a few days in a year, but they actually hired a team of maids. I haven't enjoyed such a living treatment."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Noah couldn't help but sigh, "This is the daughter of the New York Police Commissioner."

"Well, I didn't spend a single cent of the money in my account..."

Gwen weakly tried to defend herself, but the explanation seemed too weak.

Chapter 330: Hydra's business is not yet halfway done...

"Ahahaha, who is this? Who transferred so much money into my bank card? Someone is trying to frame me!"

Noah sneered as he looked at the poor Spider-Man, whose three generations of ancestors were from the NYPD, and who was tired of being poor, showing off her poor acting skills in front of a veteran actor like him.

Please omit the progressive emotions. You are not an actor, so don't design those plots...

"It has not even been a year since you joined Hydra, but you have already built up such a rich fortune by taking bribes.

Even Tom Din can't get you any better!"

Noah's eyes were fixed on Gwen, and the fluorescence flashing in his pupils was filled with complex emotions.

"Gwen, you've changed. You've become drunk and hedonistic."

"Have you forgotten your great ambition of 'for the greater good'?"

In the face of this overwhelming evidence, Spider-Man simply lowered his head to look at his toes and muttered in a voice so low that even Noah and Bucky, two superhumans, could hardly hear:

"I have worked so hard for Hydra for so long, and every day I have been working tirelessly to accumulate merit for your lofty ambitions. Can't I just enjoy myself?"

Facing Gwen's pale and weak defense, Noah just laughed, "Hydra's business is not even halfway through, and the Spider Queen has spent all the budget."

After being scolded repeatedly like this, even though he knew he was in the wrong, Spider-Man couldn't help but yell at Noah angrily, "I'm not that bad! It's just..."

The words suddenly got stuck, and Gwen's voice suddenly dropped. "Okay, I admit that the money I took may have been..."

She held up two fingers and made a gesture that would make the sticks furious. "It's just a little bit more."

Then Gwen's voice suddenly became louder, "But I brought more to Hydra..."

However, speaking loudly does not mean being right. Gwen's confident words only reveal her guilty conscience, but cannot prove anything else.

Noah sighed quietly, and suddenly a hint of nostalgia for the past flashed in his eyes.

"The Hydra, as its name suggests, had nine heads in total, and I had to execute four of them."

"There are a total of six departments under S.H.I.E.L.D., and I had to remove the heads of three of them."

Noah walked to the desk and slapped his palms on the table. "Look at these seven people! Which one of them is not an old friend who started from scratch with me? Which one of them is not a pillar of our Snake Shield!"

"They're rotten! My heart is broken with them!"

"Even though there are countless dimensions between us, the threat Thanos brings to us is still hanging high above our heads like the sword of Damocles!"

"Snake Shield, which was supposed to be the first and last line of defense for mankind, has become what it is today. As the leader of Snake Shield, I am deeply distressed!"

"I have sinned against humanity! I am ashamed of our homeland and my former mentor!"

Noah's face was filled with grief and indignation as he gradually got into the state. "In order to gather all the strength to fight against those external threats, my hands have been stained with so much blood that sometimes I even want to kill myself!"

Having said that, he looked with a sad face at the little spider in front of him whose soul had been corrupted by the decadence of materialism and no longer as pure as before.

"But what about you? Although you appear to be standing on the dry shore and directing the country in a high-sounding manner, you are even more corrupt than those seven people!"

"Before you say you have a clear conscience about your actions, you might as well turn your heart, lungs and intestines out and expose them to the sun, wash them, and tidy them up!"

As he said these words, Noah looked particularly sad.

"When I first became a member of Kamar-Taj, I thought the biggest threat facing the world was the devil lords in hell and the armies they led."

"Under the leadership of the Supreme Sorcerer, we finally managed to lock the devils firmly in the plane of hell, protecting the human world from the devil's invasion. However, there are dark dimension masters like Dormammu who are secretly eyeing the earth!"

"My mentor, the Ancient One, who guided me into the world, unfortunately died in battle. The wizard Stephen Strange was entrusted with the responsibility of protecting the Earth and thwarted Dormammu's conspiracy. However, Thanos became a threat to the entire universe."

The bright sunshine outside poured onto Noah through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, coating his entire body with a layer of holy golden glow.

"It's only been a few years since the Shuomie Crisis!?"

"How long has it been since Iron Man left the world? He was a mortal who stood shoulder to shoulder with gods, knowing that he would die but still resolutely putting on the glove and snapping his fingers to save the entire universe?

Noah's voice suddenly rose to a higher level, and he shouted excitedly, "Forgotten!?"

"I finally understand. If we, as the first line of defense for mankind, fall, no one will be able to protect the lights of the thousands of homes behind us!"

"OK OK!"

Seeing that Noah's particularly bad mouth was about to open again, Gwen, who was dizzy from being scolded, finally reacted and quickly covered his mouth, giving him a physical version of "throat lock".

"Isn't the time for dream walking limited? Are you wasting your precious time on bickering with me? What if the number of dream walking increases and causes a collision between the two worlds?"

Without giving Noah any chance to resist, Gwen simply used her arms, which had at least several tons of strength, to wrap around Noah's neck.

Completely ignoring the fact that Noah looked like he was about to be strangled to death, the little Spider, believing that strength could work miracles, dragged him out of the room.

Bucky was the only one left standing there for a long time, with a dazed look on his face. Even after Noah and Gwen had left for several minutes, he still hadn't figured out what was going on.

How on earth did the evil little spider manage to siphon so much money into his wallet right under his nose?

As for Noah's angrily rebuking of the top brass of SHIELD just now, Bucky didn't hear a single word of it.

Just like that naive little spider might not be able to see through this inherently evil Shafulin kid, how could he, a big villain who has followed the other party for a long time and whose moral integrity has been lowered to the same level, not understand?

Noah's distressed look just now was completely a deliberate act to mock the naive little spider.

If you really believe his lies, it means that Gwen is too young and too naive.

Given that guy's true character, he would never care how much money you put into his pocket. He would only care whether what you do can help him achieve the goal he wants.

Bucky held his bearded chin, looking thoughtful.

"Perhaps, I should also try the kind of life that Noah always talks about?"

……

"How come you know everything about my bank account? Did you send someone to spy on me?"

After leaving the office, Gwen grabbed Noah's collar fiercely, "Don't partners have even this basic trust?"

Noah just rolled his eyes at the little spider in front of him who had just been scolded to the point where he couldn't even raise his head, but now wanted to get back a little bit of face for that ridiculous bit.

"Your Atlantic coral beds were fished out by Hydra's scientific expedition team. Your Swiss bank account was opened for you by my secretary. The construction company that built the manor is controlled by Hydra."

"Even the companies that provide animals to your ranch are all companies that Hydra directly controls or indirectly holds shares in."

Noah angrily pried open Gwen's hand that was grabbing his collar and said, "As the founder of Hydra, can't I even get this little bit of information?"

"Do you want to make me stupid to death so that you can inherit Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. that I founded?"

Gwen wanted to kick Noah in the butt, but Noah obviously knew exactly what the little spider would do when he was angry and humiliated.

A magic round shield was formed the moment Gwen kicked. With the help of the force from the shield, Noah slid forward smoothly into the portal that suddenly opened in front of him.

Looking at the portal that opened in the office and the figure that flew out of it, Professor McGonagall, who was grading homework at her desk, did not seem surprised at all.

Apparently, this was not the first time Noah had opened a portal directly into the office.

While sitting on the chair, Noah raised his hand and conjured up four wheels from under the chair. He sat in the "wheelchair" and slid to Professor McGonagall before slowly stopping.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall."

Looking at this naughty monkey who suddenly appeared in front of her, Professor McGonagall rarely stopped writing with the quill in her hand and asked, "Are you out of trouble?"

When Gwen asked Professor McGonagall for leave, she also explained to Professor McGonagall the big trouble Noah was facing.

But looking at the calm expression on Professor McGonagall's face, it was obvious that she was not worried at all about Noah's previous situation.

After seeing the abilities Noah has displayed in various crises, the older cat girls seem to have regarded Noah as an omnipotent robot cat, believing that there is no difficulty in the world that can stump Noah.

"No, he is not out of trouble yet."

Before Noah could answer, Gwen's voice came from afar through the portal.

"I'm still trapped in that alien space and can't come back." Noah helplessly put his chin on the table in front of Professor McGonagall, looking listless.

After looking at Gwen who followed closely behind him and Noah in front of him, Professor McGonagall looked a little doubtful, "But this..."

"This is just a temporary container."

Noah did not dwell on this topic for too long. He had no intention of explaining to Professor McGonagall what sleepwalking was and what Muggle cloning technology was.

Even though he had used the Eye of Agamotto to slow down the flow of time on the other side, the duration of the dream was extended by more than ten times.

But this extended time still seemed not enough for Noah.

Noah felt a headache when he thought that he had to study the teleportation magic circle left by Slytherin in the Chamber of Secrets in such a short time. At the same time, he could not let the hive sneak back with him, even if it was just an insignificant parasite.

Fortunately, Noah’s current situation is a little special. At present, he has saved the most troublesome part of building a teleportation array, which is to find the precise coordinates of the target location.

Otherwise, the little time Meng Xing had left would not be enough for him to use.

After all, he can't sleepwalk too frequently, otherwise if the two worlds get closer to each other because of the connection created by the sleepwalking, things will be serious.

After eliminating the most time-consuming task of positioning, the remaining

One of the things Noah wants to do is to build a bridge of communication between the two worlds.

There has never been a lack of collections of various space magics in Kamar-Taj's library, including magic like the Dark Portal built by a handsome guy in the neighboring world of Draenor to invade Azeroth. Noah alone knows at least five of them.

Now Noah only needs to modify the portal. Before he is sure that he can control the hive, or defeat the mysterious existence lying in the bronze coffin, he needs to change the portal that can be continuously opened into a one-time magic circle that can only teleport him. This will ensure that no one except him can slip through the magic circle he built and sneak into this world with questionable combat effectiveness.

"Let me think about it. I need Professor Flitwick's help..."

Just as Noah was wondering whether the magical knowledge possessed by a certain big black bat could help him, a slightly old voice suddenly broke the silence in the room.

"Perhaps, what you need is my help?"

Just as Noah was thinking deeply, a voice that sounded particularly old came somewhat abruptly from the door of Professor McGonagall's office.

The sudden sound instantly interrupted Noah's thoughts and caused him to look in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a strange old man with gray hair but still energetic, standing at the open office door, looking Noah up and down with a smiling face and a confusing look.

That look was like a grandfather looking at his grandson whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Who are you?" Noah hesitated.

Without waiting for the old wizard to speak, Professor McGonagall took the initiative to stand up and introduce Noah, "Professor Lecter just joined us last week and is currently working as a therapist in the school infirmary."

Noah was not the only one confused. Looking at Professor McGonagall's expression, she seemed to be also puzzled by the sudden appearance of this mysterious therapist here.

"Professor…Lecter?"

For some reason, Noah always felt like he had heard this last name somewhere before.

Is Professor Lecter a good person?

Chapter 331 Father’s words and son’s laughter

"Professor Lecter?"

The old man waved his hand casually, "I'm not a professor. In Muggle parlance, perhaps it would be more accurate to call me a doctor?"

Doctor? This weird feeling is getting more and more...

Noah's face twitched slightly. He saw through this old man who claimed to be a doctor at a glance. His real identity was not as he claimed. He was just an ordinary therapist.

But Noah had no intention of exposing this truth.

Judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that he is not too concerned about whether his disguise will be seen through at a glance, because he has never thought of doing any tricks behind the scenes from the beginning.

As for applying for the position of therapist to fill the extremely short-staffed infirmary at Hogwarts, that was just a means for the other party to enter Hogwarts and achieve a certain goal.

"Dr. Lecter," Noah said, changing the subject according to the other party's intention. "You just said that you could help me?"

Without answering Noah's questions immediately, the old wizard who claimed to be a healer walked into the office on his own.

The only three chairs in Professor McGonagall's office were all occupied, and the little bastard in front of him had no intention of getting up and offering his seat to him.

The old wizard glanced at the little guy who had no virtues of respecting the elderly and loving the young, but he didn't mind too much. He just drew out his wand and pointed in the air, and an armchair appeared out of thin air and just supported his body.

"Although I don't know what kind of help you need, there is no doubt that I can help you."

The old wizard raised one eyebrow slightly, "What do you need? Strength, manpower, or resources? I can provide you with all of these."

Noah never believed that there was such a coincidence in the world where a pillow would be given to one who was asleep. "So, what is the price, Dr. Lecter?"

He didn't like the way the mysterious old wizard in front of him was looking at him.

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