The years of welding at Hogwarts

Therefore, the man did not hesitate at all.

"I can accept any price. I can give you all my property as long as you can cure her and restore her previous happiness and joy."

Noah raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the man's words, "I don't want your property."

Money, when accumulated to a certain level, loses its meaning. Now money is just a string of numbers to Noah.

He is no longer interested in money and doesn't even want to touch it.

What he wanted more was more.

What interests Noah more now is the strength.

In addition to his personal strength in martial arts, he also needs a powerful evil force like the Snake Shield behind him to better assist him.

Capitalist society seems

It is a democratic system, but in fact, it is those old financial groups that manipulate these capitalist countries behind the scenes.

The ancient capitalist families have been entrenched in capitalist society for a long time. They have carefully managed their own network of relationships, which allows them to thrive in this world where everything is inseparable from human relationships and connections.

As a nouveau riche, Noah certainly knows what he lacks most.

He needs such a network of relationships to pave the way for the development of his own forces, which is why he is willing to take the risk of exposing his own strange powers in a world where super powers do not seem to exist.

Therefore, Noah did not intend to take over the man's assets.

After collecting the money and then providing treatment, it is equivalent to that they are even and no one owes anyone anything.

This is not what Noah wants, he wants more, like...

"I want you to show your loyalty to me," Noah casually dropped a cane on the floor in front of the man, "I want you to pledge your allegiance."

As the melodious music floated from the gramophone, the man knelt down without hesitation. He bent down and picked up the cane on the ground with trembling hands.

"What's your answer?"

Hearing Noah's question, the man who stood up again raised his cane high in the air, "For me, there is only one answer!"

Noah's mouth curled up slightly.

"That's it! I'm loyal to you!"

Clap!

……

Ten minutes later, the man left with his daughter, who had already removed the bandage on her head.

The girl's twisted chin had recovered almost visibly. It was no longer covered with the horrible centipede-like scars left over from the operation to remove the broken bones.

Although it's not completely healed yet, it's much better than before.

At least she no longer needed the wire.

Just a few more treatments and she'll be fully recovered.

With Noah's current abilities, it would be unlikely for him to have no scars at all, but it is still possible to make the scars so slight that they are completely invisible without a close look.

Noah, who had just led the organization to grow stronger, was in a good mood as he watched the figures of the father and daughter disappear as the door closed.

Noah took the towel handed to him by the waiter and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He had just sat back on the sofa and drank a sip of hot tea when he heard an unexpected old voice.

A voice that shouldn't have appeared in this reception room where he was the only one there.

"What a wonderful healing spell, Sha-Lin..."

Dumbledore hadn't even finished reading Noah's last name when a deafening roar of gunfire interrupted him.

Almost at the moment when he came out of the Disillusionment Spell, Noah suddenly poured the teacup in his right hand in the direction where the sound came from.

At the same time, he pulled out a pistol from under the coffee table with his free left hand and emptied the magazine without looking back.

Bang! The crisp sound of broken glass rang out in the reception room.

"There's an assassin!" Noah's voice came from far outside the window.

Unexpectedly!

This is my escape route!

In the reception room, there was a steaming water ball and fifteen yellow bullets floating in front of him. Dumbledore looked at the glass window with a big hole in it in confusion.

Everything happened so fast. From the moment he opened his mouth, to the moment he was shot, to the moment Noah broke through the glass and escaped, it took less than three seconds in total.

It's like a flash of lightning.

No wonder Dumbledore, an old man, didn't react in time.

He couldn't help but have a slightly headache expression on his face, "This is going to be troublesome."

With a slight explosion, Dumbledore's figure twisted and disappeared.

In a space vortex, in just a few tenths of a second, he intercepted Noah who was running outside the house.

Noah was not at all panicked when he was suddenly intercepted.

With a grim smile on his face, he took out a round object from inside his clothes.

Before Dumbledore could explain, he pulled the safety ring on the grenade and then thrust it hard...

"Everything is petrified."

A flash of light passed by, and Noah and the hideous smile on his face froze in place. In his hand, he was still tightly holding the grenade that had already been released from the safety grip but had not yet been thrown.

"Shit!" This was Noah's last thought before he died, "Pills!"

Boom!

Chapter 5 The Death Star is exceptionally bright tonight

Two minutes later, Dumbledore stood at the remains of the manor.

Surrounded by a large area of ​​rubble, he looked at the black-haired kid in front of him, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

When he came to deliver the admission letter to this freshman with a special background and experience, he never thought that just a freshman who had not yet enrolled could cause him so much trouble.

Not only could he use the riot of magic to forcibly break free from his petrification spell, but even though he didn't put much magic power into that petrification spell, it was still not something that an ordinary wizard could break free from.

Moreover, this freshman was able to protect himself from the powerful explosion just now. , but he was a little embarrassed.

But for a freshman, this is quite amazing.

The only pity

Yes, it's just that his personality is a little too crazy.

After just escaping the petrification spell and surviving the grenade explosion, the freshman frantically mobilized the men of the entire manor to use those strange Muggle weapons against himself.

Each physical spell fired from those iron wands of varying thicknesses has extremely destructive power comparable to a powerful blasting spell.

Especially those with a caliber as thick as a thigh, a physical spell can destroy a large section of the wall.

With the joint efforts of dozens of these Muggle-made iron wands, this originally elegant and luxurious manor was transformed into the horrible appearance that Dumbledore saw now.

After taking a deep breath and calming his urge to give the freshman a Garp Iron Fist, Dumbledore tried hard to put a kind smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Shafrin."

The tired old man stretched out his hand to Noah, who was petrified again, "Let me introduce myself again. I am Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

At this time, Noah, with only his eyeballs still able to move, took a serious look at the old man in front of him for the first time. The old man was wearing a sky blue robe, had a long silver beard and a pair of bright blue eyes.

Although his vision was still a little blurry due to the vibration caused by the explosion of the shell, the figure gradually matched the movie and TV characters deep in his memory.

With all white hair and beard, he always said to everyone he met: "Be my student!"

It's you!

White beard! Edward New...

Wrong wrong.

Wearing a pointed wizard hat, he must be Gandalf, the god of melee combat!

Wait, did he just introduce himself? What did he say when he introduced himself?

Noah thought for two seconds before remembering what the old man had just said.

Albus Old Bee Dumbledore!?

How did people from the Harry Potter world end up in the American comics world? They are mixing up the characters!

He used all his strength to squeeze out a beautiful sentence of his native language from his throat with the help of the vibration of his vocal cords...

“What the… what the hell!?”

Isn’t this a world in Marvel’s infinite multiverse?

Although he has not figured out his own position, even if there is no Playboy Stark and Captain Rogers in this world, there should not be such an unscientific existence as Albus Dumbledore, right?

It's okay to rush all the way from the Marvel world to the Harry Potter world, but this path of travel is a bit too wild.

Before Noah could come to his senses, Dumbledore waved his hand and removed the petrification from him.

The release here refers to the physical petrification. The mental petrification caused by being too shocked will take some time to heal.

Then Dumbledore pulled out his wand and tapped it lightly in the air, and the mess around him seemed to have been rewound.

The broken bricks and tiles on the ground began to fly backwards and automatically pieced together in the air to form the original elegant and luxurious mansion.

The luxurious furniture that was shattered by the aftermath of the explosion was automatically pieced together in the process and returned to its original positions.

The remaining charred marks on the blue brick garden path also disappeared.

The only things that had not been restored were the ravaged flowers and plants in the manor. This might be due to the limitations of magic, which could not restore living objects.

Two minutes later, Noah, having calmed down, politely invited Dumbledore back to the reception room where they first met, and then he fired fifteen shots at him, emptying the magazine.

The two of them sat down on the soft and comfortable armchair in the reception room.

At this time, a waiter should have brought them steaming hot tea, but for some reason, Dumbledore did not wake up the Muggles outside who were knocked unconscious by his Stunning Spell.

"I guess you've also realized that you have some special power."

"You are a wizard, Noah. A wizard with magical powers."

Dumbledore went straight to the point and explained his purpose to Noah, "I came to visit you this time to invite you to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Then, he produced a slightly thick parchment envelope from thin air as if by magic.

Taking the envelope from Dumbledore, Noah looked at the stepping stone to the magical world in his hand with curiosity.

He turned the envelope over.

On the back of the envelope, there was a wax seal, a shield, and a capital "H" surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake.

There was also an address written in emerald green ink on it -

Mr. Noah Shafrin, Kamar-Taj, outside London.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Noah suddenly felt a headache as he remembered that Hogwarts would be thrown into turmoil by a village-level terrorist in the next seven years.

What troubled him was not Voldemort. After all, no matter how big a threat Voldemort posed, it was just that. Compared to the purple potato spirit next door...

Smaller.

The layout is small.

The matter of Voldemort could be put aside for the time being, but if he remembered correctly, the old man in front of him seemed to be a master of Legilimency, right?

Even without actively using skills, one can still roughly read other people's inner thoughts.

As a time traveler with many secrets

Not only that, but he also led a group of lawless outlaws to a very promising day.

No, it led them to the peak of their lives.

In this case, he would definitely be listed as a key observation target by Dumbledore. What should he do to live safely in Hogwarts without going through Dumbledore's secret observation, Legilimency, Sorting, Azkaban, Nurmengard, and Blood Engagement one-stop service???

Uh, it looks like something weird got mixed in, but that's okay.

Anyway, the situation now is extremely urgent.

Noah lowered his head to avoid Dumbledore's bright eyes that could see through people's hearts. He opened the envelope and took out the letter whose contents he had seen countless times in books in his previous life.

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Confederation of Magic, President of the Society of Wizards, and First-Class Magician of the Order of Merlin).