The years of welding at Hogwarts

Happy, who was a bit silly at first, wanted to rush up to show his loyalty to his boss when he saw Noah kicking him, but the scene in front of him made him fall silent.

He seemed to understand something.

After a while, should he start calling Pepper "Boss Lady"?

As the heavy car door was closed, Noah and Ethan, the two bachelors, wisely chose not to get in the happy stretched Lincoln that Tony and Pepper shared, but instead got in another car.

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Take us to the hospital first, Happy."

Tony interrupted Pepper before she could finish her words, "No, I don't want to go to the hospital."

"Not going? That won't do, Tony."

Pepper's fingers gently stroked the big bump on Tony's forehead, her eyes full of heartache, "You must go to the hospital and let the doctor check it out..."

"No, I know my own physical condition very well. Besides, I have been in that damn place for two weeks. There are only three things I want to do now."

With Tony's intelligence, he certainly couldn't have been unaware that the symptoms he experienced in the desert at that time were heatstroke, but the kid somehow cured him in such a short time that he almost thought that the heatstroke was just an illusion caused by his anger.

But he knew very well that it was not an illusion.

He had never felt better since the shrapnel injury.

For some unknown reason, this little guy left the bruises on his handsome face while healing his body, which was very annoying.

But there was indeed nothing wrong with my body.

"First thing, let's go eat some cheese..."

Just when the word "hamburger" was about to come out of his mouth, Tony suddenly remembered the unbearable scene that happened in the dark cave -

In front of him, the kid who should have been torn into pieces just reached his hand into his crotch in a blatant manner and took out two burgers that were still steaming!

Tony felt that he would never eat a cheeseburger again in his life.

Although Noah later proved that the storage space on his body that looked like the four-dimensional pocket of a mechanical cat was not set inside his crotch in a very malicious way, but he could take things out of it with just a flick of his hand.

But Tony was tired of it, and he couldn't look at the cheeseburger anymore.

"Forget it, let's just skip this matter first. The remaining two matters..."

Tony changed his words in a second, but before he could say what the second thing was, Ms. Potts, the assistant who knew his character well, spoke before him.

"Why are you so lecherous?"

"It's not what you think!"

Tony just felt his blood pressure rise a little.

For some reason, ever since he came back from the desert, he felt that he had become easily emotional, and his blood pressure had risen by more than one level compared to usual.

"I want you to find a guardian for that child."

Pepper was confused, "Guardian?"

Chapter 347: A Little Song of Being a Human Being

"That child...were both his parents killed?"

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When Ni mentioned helping Noah find a guardian, the kind-hearted Pepper thought of this possibility instead of other messy things.

For example, the naughty kid Tony is pissed off by a super naughty kid who is even naughtier than him, so he plans to use his age advantage to disgust the other kid.

"He told me that he had been an orphan since he was a child."

"How pathetic."

"But he has no manners at all," Tony mused. "I've never seen such an unmannered child. It must be because of lack of discipline."

"Children of his age should be innocent and carefree, attending school, but compared to his peers, he was wandering around the world and even ended up being held captive in a dark cave by a group of terrorists."

Listening to Tony's narration, Pepper's eyes, filled with sympathy and maternal love, began to turn red again.

"This child's background is unavoidable..."

"Yeah, he's very pitiful."

"His parents have passed away, so he was unable to have a good education, but we can't just watch him continue to sink into depravity."

He stroked the beard on his chin, "Considering that this child may be used to being wild by himself, we need to arrange a strict guardian for him."

Tony had a serious look on his face, but it was unknown whether he was pretending or whether he truly believed that this was for Noah's own good and not a deliberate revenge.

"As for the school he attends, we need to find one with a more rigorous academic style. Only strict discipline can completely wash away the barbaric aura in him."

Pepper just kept nodding her head, "I'll take care of it."

Tony was absolutely confident in the work ability of his secretary and assistant. Perhaps he could really hand over the position of CEO of Stark Industries to her boldly as that kid said, and then happily hide in the laboratory and be a hands-off boss?

Tony suddenly looked forward to seeing the inherently evil Shafrin kid sitting in front of the desk with a bitter face, with piles of homework piled up in front of him like a mountain.

That look of deep hatred...

It's really awesome!

He suddenly realized that he was already a little impatient. He had always wanted to see Shafulin's expression, the expression of wanting to kill me but...

and many more!

Tony suddenly thought of a very serious question.

If this little brat really encountered such a situation, wouldn't he kill the professor?

In other words, he won't kill himself, right?

Although Tony is confident in his Iron Man suit, the new generation of armor built with the high-tech equipment in his laboratory can definitely beat the Mark I suit made by hand in the cave by dozens of streets in terms of combat effectiveness.

So what if that little brat is very powerful?

Can the sword in his hand cut through the titanium armor?

But he can't wear the iron armor all the time. What if he pushes this little brat into a corner and he comes over and cuts his neck while he's sleeping?

Although the air conditioning in the car was very cool, Tony couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

This……

Considering that kid's personality of drawing his knife and slashing people at the slightest disagreement, this possibility is not only possible, but also very high.

It seems that the original security system in his villa needs to be completely upgraded, such as making special settings for the little devil, prohibiting him from approaching within ten meters of him when he is not wearing a combat suit.

In addition to the issue of personal safety, the selection of guardians and teachers has also become a big problem.

Tony suddenly felt a bit of a headache. Should he emphasize to Pepper that he should hire a teacher with slightly higher fighting skills to teach this little brat?

But which teacher has such high fighting power that he can easily kill hundreds of terrorists by himself, you bastard!

Forget it, let's leave this matter to Little Lajiao.

Tony, who has already begun to have the urge to slack off, now just wants to finish the pile of mess in front of him as soon as possible, and then hide in his beach villa in Malibu to develop his large-sized figures.

"Notify those media outlets that I will hold a press conference in half an hour."

……

Two black luxury cars drove into the venue which was temporarily used for press conferences one after another.

Those reporters who heard the news were like sharks that smelled blood. They had already occupied their seats long before the big dog owner arrived at the venue. The hall of the venue, which was as big as an auditorium, was crowded with people.

Noah, who had long anticipated what the dog owner was going to say at the press conference, was not interested in it.

He glanced at Ethan next to him, reached out and tugged at the hem of Ethan's suit jacket, "Do you want to go eat?"

Ethan's mouth twitched when he heard this. In such a serious occasion, can't you wait a little longer?

"now?"

He looked around hesitantly. The flagpoles outside the stadium were hung with American flags. There was a guard every five steps and every ten steps.

One outpost was filled with soldiers armed with live ammunition.

There is also a huge model of the F22 placed right in the center of the open space outside the venue.

This venue is obviously an Air Force territory. It's so remote and in the middle of nowhere, where can I take you to eat?

Fortunately, as a woman, Pepper was much more careful than the rough guys around her. She was very sensitive to Noah's action of pulling Ethan's clothes just now, and she stood up in time to rescue Ethan.

Pepper looked at the orphan Noah lovingly, "Are you hungry, kid?"

Although he didn't quite understand what Pepper's loving gaze, as if looking at her son, meant, Noah nodded silently, "A little bit."

Ever since he traveled to that barren desert and became Tony's cellmate, he has never had a full meal.

Not to mention that his severely injured body urgently needs a large amount of energy replenishment in order to recover faster.

Although his personal storage space contained a large amount of magical animal meat rich in magic, such as dragon meat.

As well as some common or precious ingredients that you want to use when you cook in your spare time, as well as a variety of seasonings.

In addition, there are some snacks for Lu Wei and some teaching props for magic cooking class...

But at the beginning, the little bit of magic power left in his body was not enough to support him in casting space spells, so even if he brought a container area at the dock with food, it would be in vain.

He finally accumulated enough magic power to support him to open the storage space, but before he could even eat much, Tony dragged him onto the battlefield.

Then he flew all the way from Central Asia to New York on a military plane. He could not reveal his abilities in front of these soldiers. His body was eager for food, especially food rich in magic. Noah felt that he was so hungry that he was almost losing his mind.

Seeing Noah lowering his head and holding his stomach with a melancholy look on his face, Pepper's already high sympathy almost reached the point of bursting.

"Let me ask someone if there is a restaurant here."

"In fact, I need a kitchen more. I am more used to cooking by myself than eating meals cooked by others."

……

"I have decided to close the weapons division of Stark Industries, effective immediately, until I decide on a new direction for the company."

The news that Tony Stark returned safely after being kidnapped by terrorists was already extremely big news.

As a star in the news industry, this news was already on the headlines of major media outlets before he even boarded his return military plane.

But the resolution that came out of Tony's mouth was even more sensational. He hadn't even finished his words when the reporters who were sitting on the ground with him couldn't help but stand up, trying frantically to put the microphone into Tony's mouth, wanting to get an answer from him as to why he was so decisive.

Even Pepper couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.

Most of the Stark Industries empire is built on its weapons division, and at least 70 percent of the group's profits come from this.

There is no doubt that the weapons manufacturing department is the thickest and hardest thigh among the three legs of Stark Industries.

When such an industrial group with a slightly deformed industry suddenly announced that it would cripple one of its legs, the sensation it caused can be imagined.

The first to react was the stock market.

Originally, the stock price of Stark Industries had been falling since Tony was kidnapped.

The weapons department is the backbone of Stark Industries, and Tony Stark, the genius inventor, is the only pillar supporting the weapons department.

The brilliant ideas that constantly burst out of his mind, coupled with his unparalleled wisdom and creativity, enabled him to drive the development of the entire weapons department alone.

Instead, he and the weapons department supported and achieved mutual success.

This is also why once the news of Tony's attack and safe escape came out, the stock price of Stark Industries fluctuated like a roller coaster.

And now...

In just three minutes, the stock price fell by more than 5%, and as time went by, it continued to plummet.

Obadiah Stane, the second largest shareholder of Stark Industries, was almost numb.

If it weren't for the need to pretend harmony among the top management in order to stabilize investors' confidence, Obadiah would have rushed onto the stage and strangled Tony to death when Tony announced his decision.

I've worked hard for Stark Industries for most of my life!

Only then has the enterprise developed to such a level!

As a result, Stark's casual words will at least reduce the group's market value by 60%, and this is just the most conservative estimate. In fact, it may shrink even more outrageously!

Obadiah suddenly felt very tired and wanted to retire.

If it weren't for the desire to take over the Stark Group, Obadiah, who had been working diligently behind Tony and cleaning up his messes all these years, would have wanted to quit long ago.

Obadiah rushed to the stage first and almost forced Tony down by pushing and dragging him.

“I think today’s