The years of welding at Hogwarts

Professor McGonagall's expression was a little stiff.

Vivisection?

Do you Slytherins usually play so big?

The thought of her classroom turning into a bloody slaughterhouse made Professor McGonagall's mouth twitch, and she rejected this wonderful proposal.

Noah smacked his lips with a slightly regretful expression.

How good is vivisection?

It just so happens that the third graders are about to start learning the art of transfiguration, which is to transform dead objects into living things. At first, the teapot turns into a turtle, then the cup turns into a mouse, and the slippers turn into a rabbit...

Taking them through a dissection of a small animal will definitely improve their understanding of Transfiguration.

Only when they have a complete and clear understanding of the various body structures of the transformed targets can they make inanimate objects look lifelike.

Moreover, the teaching props used in class can be sent to the kitchen.

Turtles can be used to make turtle soup.

Although duck necks cannot be eaten, it is fine as long as it is replaced with bamboo rats. Look at this bamboo rat, it seems to have heatstroke. How about we...

As for the cute little rabbit, the spicy rabbit head is absolutely delicious.

As he thought about it, Noah couldn't control his salivary glands for a moment, and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva without leaving a trace.

……

When Noah appeared as a teaching assistant in the third-grade Transfiguration course, all the students in the classroom looked confused.

Especially the Gryffindor students.

Teaching assistant?

No, Noah.

How did such a typical Slytherin suddenly become the assistant to the headmaster of Gryffindor?

A person's destiny depends on his own efforts, and of course it also depends on whether the professors favor him.

Noah, who was standing next to the podium, was called up by Professor McGonagall to introduce himself. Looking at the crowd of people below the podium, he suddenly missed two lines of poetry.

"If you don't have the heart to help others, then doing good by yourself is of no use."

Although he is said to be responsible for part of the teaching content, in reality, Noah, the teaching assistant, can only explain a very small part of the content.

Although he is very good at cooking, he no longer has the opportunity to slaughter chickens and cows in class, so he can only use a magic called "Power Point" to demonstrate the physiological structure of small animals to students.

He made a slide show of the anatomical diagram of a red-eared slider and played it in class.

The students obviously did not understand the teaching content on the slides that seemed to have nothing to do with Transfiguration, but when Noah showed them the part of Transfiguration that they had not yet started to learn, they all chose to shut their mouths.

Noah's slide presentation took up less than one-sixth of the total class time.

After that, Professor McGonagall distributed teacups as teaching props, and asked the students to deform the turtle's skeleton by referring to the diagram of the red-eared slider's skeletal structure displayed behind the podium.

After that, they will move on to the next step of learning, using Transfiguration to simulate the turtle's flesh, blood, organs and other body tissues.

According to Professor McGonagall's ideal teaching schedule, they should have mastered how to transform a teacup into a lifelike turtle in the third Transfiguration class.

In the past, this stage of study would take them at least a month.

That’s eight full classes.

When the bell rang for the end of the first class, the twin brothers who were the most talented in transfiguration among the third-grade students could already simulate the appearance of a turtle.

Of course, if you use the Shenfeng Wuying Knife to cut it open, you will find that apart from the outermost layer of muscle and skin, the inside of the turtle shell is actually just an empty skeleton.

But this progress can be described as rapid.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Professor McGonagall could not hide the joy on her face. Of course, she once again rejected Noah's proposal for vivisection.

Having been rejected twice, Noah had no choice but to temporarily give up this wonderful idea.

No wonder Hogwarts’ ranking around the world is getting lower and lower.

But temporarily giving up does not mean permanently shelving it.

Since Professor McGonagall believes that the sacred classroom is not suitable for bloodshed, he will implement it within his sphere of influence.

When the day comes that the Kamar-Taj branch in Hogwarts is established, he will use his own methods to train a sufficiently excellent team for himself.

……

Over the course of a few days, Noah showed up in every Transfiguration class from first to seventh grade.

Previously, Noah's changes to the content of Transfiguration teaching were too radical, and Professor McGonagall, who was more conservative and cautious, did not adopt them all.

Rather than teaching students, what Noah could do was to teach Professor McGonagall how to look at things from a Muggle perspective, using a dialectical materialistic approach.

After a few days, Noah almost transformed an abandoned classroom next to Professor McGonagall's office into a not-so-perfect forensic autopsy room.

A laboratory table for dissection, which can be freely raised and lowered to adjust the height and comes with a level ruler, a complete set of dissection instruments, and a microscope for observing tissues and cells...

The exhaust system covering the entire office can purify the air in the dissection room, especially a long and narrow air shower channel has been added at the entrance of the classroom.

If electronic equipment could be used in Hogwarts, Noah would have bought Professor McGonagall a 3D dynamic imaging system that would display real-time dynamic images on the monitor while the dissection was being performed.

In this way, students can use this set of images to observe the dissection work in progress.

Instead of letting the students do it themselves, why not let Noah demonstrate it himself to the students, so as to improve their posture?

Unfortunately, the chaotic magnetic field in Hogwarts forced Noah to give up this approach.

Chapter 110 Spider-Man: Begins

When Noah transformed into Hogwarts' Moonlight Moriah and played tricks on the small animals, turning them into strange specimens and creepy slides.

London, a dock shrouded in pitch-black night.

The night was as thick as black velvet, and the stars were like shining diamonds hanging high in the sky, emitting starlight.

Just like the crescent moon that had already sunk close to the horizon long ago, all the scenery on the ground was difficult to distinguish in the thick darkness and almost merged with the night.

The hum of roaring engines broke the tranquility of the pier, which was originally filled with only the sound of the tide lapping against the land.

As the ship gradually approached the shore, the roar of the engine changed from a dull roar to a humming sound at idle speed, until it was finally shut down.

Dark night

A group of workers began to get busy.

A black luxury car slowly pulled up to the outskirts of the container yard at the dock. As the headlights turned off, the yard, which had been briefly illuminated, returned to its previous darkness.

Looking at the blurred outline of the car in the distance like a mosaic, several workers hiding in the shadows looked at each other warily.

They all grasped a certain protrusion on the inside of their coats, and then one of them walked slowly towards the car.

The window of the driver's seat of the car slowly lowered, revealing a slightly gloomy face and an identification card representing an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The worker who came forward loosened his hand holding the pistol, then stood at attention and saluted the man sitting in the car.

"Sir!"

Seeing their teammates' actions, several other workers who had hidden themselves in the shadows also lifted their alert and turned back to their original positions.

The positions of several people implicitly guarded the container yard tightly.

"Is everything going well?" Grant Ward asked.

“Sir, everything went well.

"That's good." Grant Ward, sitting in the car, lit a cigarette slowly.

"This is the last batch of goods this month. The quantity is larger than usual. The boss doesn't want to see any problems with this batch of goods."

"We called in twice as many people as usual."

The agent disguised as a worker said confidently, "No problem."

Grant Ward did not comment on his subordinate's answer.

He waved his hand to signal his subordinates to continue their work

After burning down a cigarette, Grant Ward turned around and looked at the back seat of the car, "Instructor Barnes?"

The only answer he got was the sound of the car door opening and closing again.

Seeing that his cold-blooded and stern instructor didn't want to pay any attention to him, Grant Ward shrugged helplessly, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Coming to the trunk, Bucky opened it, revealing the neatly stacked guns and ammunition in the trunk. The spacious trunk space could be called a mobile arsenal.

Bucky loaded the magazine filled with 7.62mm bullets into the gun and pulled the bolt.

Click!

The sound of the gun being loaded was almost unnoticeable under the sound of the tide.

Faced with a trunk full of guns, Grant Ward did not choose a semi-automatic sniper rifle with sufficient power like Bucky.

After all, not everyone has strong arms. In Buggy's hands, the semi-automatic sniper rifle with huge caliber and power can be used as a rapid-fire submachine gun.

As for recoil, what is that?

So Agent Ward chose to pick up a SPAS-12.

40.98 inches, with a variety of different rod cores that can be replaced according to combat needs. It can reliably fire low-pressure bullets in pump-action loading mode, and can fire full-power bullets in semi-automatic mode.

If you are faced with an enemy, the 4.4kg heavy staff can be used as a stick.

It is an extremely powerful Muggle special-purpose automatic shotgun wand.

The two figures disappeared into the night.

……

This time, a large amount of vibranium was imported from Wakanda, and it was Hydra's last action in that wild land this year.

Due to the two major flaws of its short development time and the fact that the technology tree of this world is not as exaggerated as that of Marvel next door, although the performance of vibranium is extremely exaggerated, it does not have much use for SHIELD.

They were unable to incorporate vibrations into soft clothing to weave them into combat uniforms, nor were they able to create energy barrier cloaks or high-tech fighter jets. At best, they could only use them to forge cold weapons such as shields.

But in the entire SHIELD, who else can use this vibranium shield well except Bucky Barnes, the tough guy who was injected with super soldier serum?

As for Noah, he doesn't need so much vibranium.

With his low level of alchemy, he couldn't be so wasteful when making some strange gadgets. He just used vibranium to practice. Even when he made Frostmourne for himself, he only used less than one kilogram.

Therefore, the main purpose of this operation is not to reserve more vibranium stocks for SHIELD.

The intention of this high-profile operation was not this from the beginning, but to lure out a certain existence that was always lurking in the dark and causing trouble for their Hydra.

After that, Hydra, which is mainly responsible for overseas operations, will withdraw all its forces to the unbreakable alliance in the east, ready to participate in a carnival built on the corpse of the Russian bear.

……

As the crescent moon gradually sank, the containers marked with Hydra in a secret corner on the cargo ship that docked at night were gradually unloaded.

The original groups of trucks were broken up into small groups in the first half of the night and drove into the container yard at the terminal in batches.

The assembled freight trucks are ready to transport the containers along with the special cargo they contain.

In the thick black night, a figure that almost blended into the entire black night stood silently at the highest point of the yard.

Office.

Looking down at the dark storage yard below, one can vaguely see the workers loading goods onto trucks. The mysterious figures have faces hidden under their hoods and no expression can be seen.

He stretched out his legs and ran forward along the mechanical arm of the crane under his feet. He ran so fast that no sound of footsteps was made.

The mysterious hooded man suddenly exerted force with his legs, and his light body suddenly flew into the air under the effect of the force transmitted back from his feet, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

Using a crane to cross a distance of dozens of meters, he landed silently on a street lamp and hung upside down silently above the group of workers.

White spider silk spurted out from his wrist, connecting his arm and the street lamp, controlling his body to slide down from the street lamp little by little to an empty corner.

His navy blue night suit allowed him to avoid attracting the attention of any of the workers below.

But this doesn't mean that no one has noticed his existence.

On the lighthouse at the dock, Bucky looked at the mysterious figure in the thermal imaging sight. His face hidden under the black tactical mask showed no emotion.

There was indifference and indifference in his eyes, as if the person in the sight was already dead.

Chapter 111 Dark Knight

William Stace, a low-level trainee agent who was assigned by his team leader to do hard labor, stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead after finishing moving a load of goods.