Marvel's Planeswalkers

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun shone on the Thames River, Li Feng stood by the river with a messy hairstyle and a desolate look. He draped his arms on the shoulders of Black, who was in tattered clothes, and said with a heavy breath: "We're finally here, no. It’s easy.”

Blake, who was shivering by the strong wind at high altitude, glanced at the hands on his shoulders with a deeply touched expression. He raised his hands and said, "It's not easy. I swear I will never step over your weird teleportation in this life." Men, look at my hands. I feel like my hands have been dried by the high wind."

"By the way, can your portal only be opened where you can see it?"

Li Feng, who was thoughtful in his heart, shrugged, acquiescing to Black's statement about the portal, and said, "Isn't this exciting? It's much more fun than modifying a flying motorcycle."

Black rolled his eyes, looked at the few passers-by on the street, and said, "I guess you, a poor guy, don't have Muggle coins on you. I think I'd better walk home and warm myself up."

Li Feng dug out his pocket and muttered: "You are talking as if you are rich now, and your pocket is as clean as mine. You are saying that with the way we are dressed now, as long as we squat on the roadside, we will be fine." Someone give us some change for the subway."

Unfortunately, the person who responded to Li Feng was a pair of sharp eyes. Blake lowered his voice and bit the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "I would rather wash dishes for others and earn fares than squat on the roadside begging like you."

After saying that, Blake stopped talking to Li Feng and walked towards home.

"Tch~" Li Feng, who was following Blake, whispered contemptuously: "Do you think this is the pride of a noble?"

Blake's home was at No. 12 Mowgli Place, which was still some distance away from where Li Feng and the two of them were. It wasn't until Li Feng felt that his legs in his lower body were about to break and he needed to call an ambulance for rescue that the two of them walked to the door of Blake's house.

Standing between 11 and 13 Mowgli Square, Blake lightly tapped his foot. Li Feng watched curiously as the houses side by side in front of him suddenly moved to both sides, like a huge sliding stone door, until the hidden Mowgli was revealed. House number 12 on the square.

However, people living in isolated houses have no sense of all this. Similarly, pedestrians on the few streets are also unaware of all this.

Blake looked back at Li Feng and motioned for Li Feng to follow him.

I don't know how long it has been since Blake came home. Li Feng, who just walked into the door, covered his mouth and said, "Brother, is this a home or a garbage dump? What's with this rotten and moldy smell? Someone is treating your home as a dumpster." Is there a place for fish?”

Blake also covered his mouth and nose, enduring the musty smell that could kill people, frowning and said: "This is my parents' house. I haven't been back since I was kicked out of the family, but now I am the only member of the family left, here Of course it belongs to me, but I remember there is a house elf cleaning the house.”

Before Black could finish speaking, a house elf about one meter tall, with big bat ears and a weird pointed nose that almost reached his upper lip, suddenly appeared in front of the two of them and said, "The greedy thief is here again." Black family, there is nothing valuable here anymore."

Halfway through the sentence, the house elf seemed to have just seen Black and said with some excitement: "Sirius, who betrayed his bloodline, is back?"

Li Feng quietly poked Blake and said, "What's wrong with this guy? On the surface, he was very excited to see you, but what he said made me feel that he disliked you?"

Blake ignored Li Feng's words, frowned and lowered his head and asked, "Kreacher, you said many thieves have been here? Where is the family's secret basement? Has it been visited by thieves too?"

"Little Master?" Kreacher lowered his head humbly and replied, "The basement is protected by magic and outsiders cannot enter."

Then, Kreacher said as if talking to himself: "Sirius is back with the Mudblood, and I want to tell the mistress."

After saying that, Kreacher turned around and left.

Li Feng scratched his head and asked in a low voice: "Your elf has such a personality, he is a very neurotic elf."

"Kreacher was like this when I was a kid. He always made me feel bad instantly." With a helpless look on his face, Blake motioned for Li Feng to follow him and said, "Under normal circumstances, no family would take all their property away. If you put it in Gringotts Bank, even if the goblins who manage Gringotts inflate the bank's security to the point where giant dragons surround you, they still won't be able to enter the bank's treasure house. You must know that those goblins are more greedy for money than you think, so every family will build it in secret. A secret room where gold galleons or treasures are stored. Now come with me to get your reward."

As soon as they walked into a dilapidated room, Blake and Li Feng suddenly heard a woman's voice yelling madly from outside the door. Before Li Feng could ask, Blake suddenly remembered something, grabbed a tablecloth and turned to leave. After a while, the lady's voice Disappear in an instant.

In the room, Li Feng looked at the Black family genealogy hanging on the walls with great interest. Li Feng remembered that Hogwarts could recruit very few new students every year. If the number of new students exceeded one hundred in any year, Dumbledore could let him go. Fireworks signify celebration all day long.

This also shows from the side that the number of wizards in the entire UK is pitifully small, and there are many wizards like Black's parents who firmly support the blood theory. In order to ensure the purity of wizard blood, these people are basically in a marriage relationship, which leads to the majority of wizards Families are actually all relatives.

Anyway, Li Feng felt that the family tree on the wall was quite messy and interesting. He secretly thought that one day Blake would go out on the street and meet a baby who had not yet been weaned. As a result, when they were chatting with the baby's parents, they opened the family tree and saw that the baby was Blake's second uncle. How interesting.

Of course, Li Feng also noticed that there were subtle magical fluctuations on the family tree.

After a while, Blake returned to the room with an oil lamp and stood in front of the family tree list. He bit his fingertips and gently smeared the name of the ancestor of the Blake family.

On the wall, the letters that originally dazzled Li Feng quickly formed an arch. As Blake pushed open the arch, a downward staircase appeared in front of Li Feng.

Black handed the oil lamp to Li Feng and said, "Don't worry, there are no traps on the stairs leading to the basement. The gold galleons you want are inside. How much you can take out depends on whether your pocket is big enough."

Li Feng took the oil lamp, raised his lips slightly and said, "What if I take it all?"

Black shrugged and said, "Take it all, I don't care about the money."

"I hope you won't regret saying this," Li Feng said as he walked into the archway and stood on the steps, "Can you give me the food? I've been exhausted these days because of rushing time."

Black, who was worried about having no excuse to leave, grinned and said, "Of course, but I have to close the archway first to prevent uninvited guests from suddenly breaking in, such as the thief in Kreacher's mouth."

After speaking, Black gently brushed past the archway. Li Feng, who was standing on the steps and smiling, looked at the archway disappearing behind him, and his expression gradually solidified and converged.

Touching his chin, Li Feng showed a disdainful expression and said to himself: "If I remember correctly, you who were in Azkaban in the original book saw Pettigrew appear as a Hogwarts student pet, and you escaped from Azkaban at all costs to protect Harry. It can be seen how much you hate Pettigrew and how worried you are about Harry."

"And in the past few days with me, you seem to have forgotten to ask about Pettigrew's whereabouts, and you are only curious about the strange spells I cast but don't ask. Do you not believe that I know the whereabouts of Pettigrew or do you not trust me as a person? Do you think I took you away from Azkaban for other purposes?"

"What a pity, I am really only interested in your family's gold galleons."

"Besides, do you really think that the portal can only be opened to the sight? Stupid, when you call for support and find that I disappeared in the basement, your expression must be very interesting."

After a while, Li Feng walked down the dusty stairs to the basement.

It is called a basement, but in fact the area is about the same as a small square, enough for hundreds of aunts to line up in an orderly team to dance square dance here.

Moreover, there are not only various compartments around the square, but also targets for practicing magic.

Li Feng casually pushed open a compartment door and saw several shelves in the compartment, on which various magic items were placed. With Li Feng's current knowledge, he could not determine whether it was dangerous to pick up these items. After taking a look, he pushed open the door of the next compartment.

Compared with magic items, the various books on the bookshelf in this compartment made Li Feng, who was seriously lacking in magic knowledge, drool. In the end, Li Feng, who could not bear the temptation, pulled out a long knife and poked the book.

After a long time, Li Feng, who did not encounter various traps as expected, simply picked up a book with a long knife, took it out of the compartment and placed it on the ground. After thinking about it, Li Feng opened the mirror space and used a long knife to pick up the pages of the book.

At a glance, Li Feng felt his head buzzing, not because the book had magic traps, but because this was Britain. Although American English and text were derived from English and spoken language could communicate, many of the text descriptions were actually different. If it was an ordinary book, Li Feng could still read it, but this was a book that recorded magic knowledge, and a wrong understanding of a word could be fatal.

Thinking of this, Li Feng felt very upset, which made his original plan to go to Diagon Alley to buy a large number of magic books aborted. He couldn't even understand the text, how could he study, look for reaction software?

This is the magic world, and the understanding of the same item is completely different from that in the secular world, just like the water of life and death in the magic world, the effect is the same as the sleeping pills in the secular world, but the question is which translation software translates sleeping pills into water of life and death?

Li Feng's mouth twitched and he picked up the book with a long knife and put it back on the bookshelf. Now, he only hoped that Diagon Alley had a special prop that could translate these words into the American text he was familiar with. Of course, it would be better if it was translated into Chinese characters, after all, Li Feng was more familiar with the understanding of Chinese characters.

Li Feng pushed open the doors of the compartments one by one and finally found piles of gold Galleons. He grabbed a handful and put them into his pockets. Only when his pockets could hold no more did he reluctantly open the door of the last compartment.