The years of welding at Hogwarts

At the same time, he activated the double barrier that blocked sound and communication, and confirmed that there were no cameras in the reception room that could clearly capture his lip movements. Noah spoke slowly, word by word:

"Agent, Natasha Romanoff?"

The moment her identity was discovered, Natasha subconsciously wanted to jump up from the chair, but she never expected that her body was completely unable to move as if it was restrained by some invisible force.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move at all, let alone use her grappling skills to firmly control the mysterious kid in front of her and then call for support from other colleagues lurking in Stark Industries.

"do not get excited."

Noah still had a polite smile on his face. "If I had any ill will towards you, we wouldn't be having a friendly conversation in this situation. What do you think?"

Given Noah's bad character, he really has no ill will towards Black Widow now.

At least compared to the little spider who went through a series of taboo plays such as drugs, imprisonment, and bondage, the treatment that Black Widow is experiencing now seems much more gentlemanly.

After all, there is no grudge between him and this black widow, who looks beautiful but is actually deadly and poisonous.

Unlike the little Spider-Man at the beginning, he clearly did not provoke the other party, but he would come to interfere with his business every now and then, and even sent many of his SHIELD agents to Scotland Yard.

Otherwise, generally speaking, the kind of thing Black Widow is doing now will end with an ending that most veteran fans will like to see.

After the initial few seconds of panic, Black Widow, worthy of her title as a top agent, immediately calmed down. At the same time, in a very short time, she analyzed a lot of information that was beneficial to her based on the actions and words of the little boy in front of her.

"What do you want from me?"

Her face no longer had the awkward look of an unqualified mother who was hesitant to speak to her son. Instead, she had a charming smile that was enough to confuse a weak-minded person.

Of course, such a beauty attack does not have much effect on a saint who has been single for three lifetimes and whose resistance to lust has been raised to an unimaginable level by his enlightenment mentors in countless lonely nights.

"From you?"

Noah just stretched lazily, and then slowly turned his head to look at the other person, "I don't want anything."

"But what I can give you is far beyond your imagination."

Natasha would not believe Noah's nonsense, not even a punctuation mark.

Gifts like this that are given without asking for anything in return often actually have the most expensive hidden price. As a senior agent, it is natural for her to not be unaware of this truth.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch."

As she spoke, Natasha realized that the invisible restraints on her seemed to be loosened, but she did not rush into an attack without knowing the difference in strength between the enemy and herself.

"Let's get straight to the point, Mr. Shafrin. What do you want?"

Instead of answering Natasha's question directly, Noah steered the topic in another direction, "Tell me, Natasha, is this kind of life really what you want?"

"Every day you're just fighting and killing, either killing someone or on your way to kill someone. Don't you ever wish to live a life like an ordinary person?"

"Marry the one you love, give birth to one or several lovely children, have an ordinary job, and spend every day with your family in an ordinary way..."

“This kind of life is really desirable.”

Having said that, Natasha's seemingly cold smile did not reveal how much she longed for such a quiet and ordinary life.

"But for someone like me, it's just an unrealistic wish."

Noah's voice was like the devil's whisper echoing in Natasha's ears, "But what if there is an opportunity for you to live an ordinary life?"

"Will someone like me, with blood on my hands, have such an opportunity?"

Natasha shook her head and answered herself, "No, not to mention that my body is still imperfect. For example, having my own child..."

She was interrupted by Noah before she could finish her words, "But what if I say it's okay?"

Even with Natasha's opposition

Before she could react, Noah's palm hit her lower abdomen as fast as lightning. The force he used was not very strong, but when Natasha reacted, she strangely watched her body slowly fall into Noah's arms from a third-person perspective.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and it was at this moment that she noticed that she was now floating in the air in a spirit state.

"what did you do to me?"

After placing Natasha's body, which had lost control of her soul, on the sofa, Noah's soul came out of his own body and looked at Natasha face to face.

"I just knocked your soul out of your body." Noah shrugged his shoulders and spoke calmly as if what he just did was as simple as eating a piece of bread.

"Perhaps you have already obtained some information about me, such as that I have some incredible supernatural powers."

Noah tilted his head and looked at Natasha, who was still looking at her soul body in shock. "But you will never guess that my true identity is actually a magician."

"Magician?"

If Natasha had not been in an out-of-body state, she would have definitely regarded Noah's words as the mumbling of a middle school boy who had mastered some superpowers.

But given the current situation, she had no choice but to believe it.

Although Natasha has worked for SHIELD for so many years and has witnessed countless supernatural events, both large and small, a situation like today caught her off guard.

After trying several times quietly in secret, Natasha found that she had no way to control her soul to return to her body.

"You said you could let me live an ordinary life, so what's the price?"

Chapter 360 Long live Hydra

cost?

When Natasha asked this question, Noah's mouth corners unconsciously raised a subtle arc.

He knew clearly that because of her physical defects, the woman in front of him was not actually strong.

The famous Black Widow simply covered herself with thick camouflage and pretended to be strong.

After taking off that hard shell, even a woman like Natasha Romanov is actually just a fragile little girl. Her psychological defenses are not strong, and she has an extremely fatal weakness.

What's the cost?

Once a person begins to degenerate and sink, there is no turning back, just like when it comes to women's clothing, there is only the difference between zero times and countless times.

Closing the distance between their souls, Noah frivolously ran his fingers across Natasha's perfect jawline.

"If I say that I don't want anything from you, I'm sure you won't believe me."

Although she was in soul form, Natasha could still feel the touch of Noah's fingers gently sliding across her skin.

The direct contact on the soul level seemed to produce a subtle induction electricity. The slightly numb feeling made Natasha react a little strangely, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid Noah's fingers.

Seeing such a cool and beautiful thorny rose in front of him would cause him to react like a shy little girl. Even Noah, who had an innate pure yang holy body, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

interesting.

Then touch it again?

This thought didn't even go through his brain, Noah's body automatically responded accordingly - he stretched out his fingers and poked Black Widow's face again, feeling the soft touch transmitted back from his fingertips.

The next second...

Yosi yosi yosi yosi yosi!

"Have you touched enough?"

Natasha felt like her head was being rolled like a walnut for ten full seconds, and her face was so dark that it was almost as dark as her mother's.

If you want to dish up something, go dish up Nick Fury's boiled egg!

Doesn’t the bald guy’s touch feel better than hers! ?

"Ahem, sorry."

Noah withdrew his hand with some reluctance. Although this strange thing was very rude, why did he suddenly feel reluctant to let go?

Shafulin dared to swear to heaven that he had absolutely no special thoughts about the black widow who possessed deadly venom, even though she was the perfect ideal goddess in his mind.

In addition to the title of Black Widow, Noah did not forget that the woman in front of him has another famous title in the Marvel Universe.

Noah, who suffers from mysophobia, expressed his inability to accept this.

Therefore, let the woman in front of him follow the example of the little spider in the next universe, stay in the Snake Shield and be a diligent senior double agent, working conscientiously for Lord Shafulin every day.

"What exactly do you want?"

"I want you."

Noah blurted out the words without even thinking about it. After a full three seconds, he added the second half of the sentence, "How about joining my organization?"

Oh, dog man.

To Natasha, the latter half of Noah's sentence was clearly a hasty remedy to restore his image.

Sure enough, men's lust is not limited to age, and

A man like Tony Stark, a playboy with whom he has a close relationship and is able to wear the same pants as Tony, even if he is just a little kid, is a pervert like Tony.

A man is a teenager until he dies.

Natasha chuckled, "I will never betray my organization."

Noah raised an eyebrow, "Do you believe that yourself? Would someone like you be unconditionally loyal to Nick Fury, willingly work for him, and let your hands be stained with more blood at his command?"

Although she didn't know how the other party knew Nick Fury, Natasha didn't dwell too much on this issue.

"I just have a debt, a debt I have to pay."

Floating in the void, Noah used his soul power to create an armchair for himself. After sitting down, he put his hands on his cheeks and looked straight at Natasha.

"Tell me about it."

He gestured with his hand for the other party to continue.

"Before I started working for Nick Fury, I had a reputation, so to speak, because of my past experiences."

"Then for some reason, Nick Fury recruited me..."

Noah suddenly interrupted Natasha's words, "Are you sure he sent someone to recruit you, not to kill you?"

Staring into Natasha's eyes, Noah's eyes revealed a hint of impatience and indifference.

This woman still didn't tell the truth.

Even though Noah's Legilimency has not reached the level of Dumbledore, who can turn it into a passive skill and keep it effective, don't forget that Noah and Natasha are now communicating directly on the soul level.

In such a state, Legilimency can more easily read the other person's thoughts. Even a wizard who has mastered the art of occlumency finds it difficult to avoid exposing his thoughts in this almost naked and defenseless state.

Of course, this defenselessness works both ways.

In other words, Noah bullied Natasha because he didn't know magic, otherwise Natasha would have been able to easily invade his mind and read the memories that Noah buried in the deepest part of his soul.

"I think it would be better for both of us not to waste our time anymore. What do you think?"

After hearing Noah's words, Natasha wisely stopped talking.

It seems that the other party knows Nick Fury far more than he had previously guessed, and words with such obvious fallacies will definitely not be able to deceive the other party.

Since the other party's origins were a complete mystery, and he had no idea how much secret information the other party knew.

This created an extremely unequal intelligence situation between the two sides, and their side was clearly at a disadvantage.

But even so, Natasha still did not give up and wanted to get more information about Noah from his mouth.

"Okay, I admit that I am not loyal to Nick Fury. I am a Russian, but my former country only wants to train me into a killing machine without any emotions."

Natasha crossed her arms. "I never cared who I worked for or who I killed. I only cared whether I could survive."

A bright smile spread across her face. "So, if the price you offer is high enough, I can certainly work for you, and even do more."

Having figured out some ways to control the movement of her soul, Black Widow unknowingly shortened the distance between herself and Noah. She rested her hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, and looked down at Noah in an extremely aggressive manner.

At this distance and angle, Noah could even see the hidden abyss through the other person's shirt collar.

Without hesitation, Noah raised his hand and pressed...

Black Widow's face was only twenty centimeters away from him. While silently reciting the Heart Cleansing Mantra in his heart, Noah pushed the other person's face to a distance he thought was safe enough with an expressionless face.

Fortunately, he is in the state of a soul body now, and there is no such thing as blood that will flow to a certain part of the body without the control of his brain, so it won't happen...

What's the name of the leader of the Autobots?

Optimus Prime (Convinced).

Originally, she thought that this lecherous boy could not withstand such an attack, but Black Widow never expected that she would be pushed back by Noah with such an insulting action.

My skirt is almost off! You're just trying to do this to me, right?

This little devil can't be powerless...

Wait, twelve years old?

Natasha suddenly realized where the problem lay.