Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 325 Back to Marvel, Tesseract (two in one)

In the morning, the world of Marvel, Lockhart's study.

The golden sunlight, through the glass, rushes into the study, shining on the books, teacups, desks, and the floor.

At this moment, in the middle of the originally empty study room.

Like a phantom, a figure carrying a suitcase appeared, and within a second or two, it solidified quickly.

It was Gilderoy Lockhart.

At this moment, Lockhart was looking at the golden sunlight outside the window, recalling the information that emerged in his mind and the sky outside, his eyes revealing thoughts.

This time he carried hundreds of creatures.

The number of necromancers is small, and the majority are all kinds of magical animals.

Unexpectedly, this made the system start to delay the shuttle time.

If it goes on like this, later if he carries more necromancers, magical creatures enter the Marvel world.

The difference in time flow rate will only get smaller and smaller.

In the end, it will only be 1:1, or even a deficit.

The thought turned, and Lockhart simply stopped thinking about it.

After all, no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't find the answer. The system had warned him about this in advance, and he couldn't change it.

Looking at the suitcase in his hand, Lockhart waved his hand, landed on the ground, and opened it slowly.

Then, enter it.

Now that we have arrived in the Marvel world, we have to inform them to start action.

This time, he was prepared to stay for a while.

It's not just about practicing the Patronus Charm.

At the same time, it also lays the foundation for the next Level 1 plan.

The next morning, S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters, Trident Building.

In the hall where people come and go, a large number of S.H.I.E.L.D agents shuttle back and forth.

Their type can be roughly judged by their clothing.

Those who wear suits, glasses or watches, mostly belong to management.

Most of those wearing black combat uniforms are front-line combatants.

At this moment, in the middle of the hall, a bald agent in a light blue suit walked towards the elevator.

It was Sitwell, director of intelligence at S.H.I.E.L.D.

After seeing the agent next to him, they all greeted each other: "Sir, good morning."

After seeing it, Sitwell nodded in response and continued walking towards the elevator

Meanwhile, Team Captain Rumlow is also walking towards the elevator

After entering the elevator, the two looked at each other, and Sitwell directly pressed the elevator door close button.

With a click, the elevator closed, and there were only two people left

"Sitwell, the officer told me that for some time in the future, the two of us will work together to further deal with matters related to Professor Necromancer."

Hearing what Rumlow said, Sitwell nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Okay, Rumlow, I will provide you with relevant information next."

"Please give me a copy of the information you collected after you go back. I'll take a look first." Rumlow nodded and replied, "We'll discuss the specific plan at that time."

Ding!

At the moment, with a ding, the elevator door opened, and Sitwell nodded slightly in agreement, and then walked outside.

Rumlow was in the elevator watching Sitwell's leaving figure and the slowly closing elevator door.

For some reason, he felt that Sitwell in At the moment had a strange atmosphere.

Immediately, Rumlow shook his head, sweeping away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

The two have cooperated a lot, and it may just be the negative impact of memory recovery.

He also performed a complete memory recovery not long ago, and he also knows that this method will have a slight impact on people, but as long as he rests later, everything will return to normal.

At this moment, after Sitwell returned to his office, he looked around and found that there was no one.

Then he returned to his seat, opened his sleeves, and stared at his arms tightly.

At the same time, the originally pure white arm faintly showed a faint gold magic imprint, and then solidified, showing the appearance of a golden dragon wandering.

Seeing Sitwell here, a trace of excitement appeared on his face, and then he kept recalling the information he wanted to convey in his mind, staring at the magic mark closely, and carrying out the information transmission.

Feeling the successful transmission of the information and the reward from the master, Sitwell had a look of ecstasy on his face.

At this moment, a meditation idea appeared in his mind.

According to the information, as long as he studies hard, it is possible to improve his spiritual power and even become a necromancer.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the moment, there was a knock on the door, and Sitwell quickly put away the emotion on his face, and at the same time said seriously: "Please come in."

Click!

With a click, a familiar figure pushed the door open and entered.

"Sir Phil Coulson, what's the matter." Sitwell was a little surprised to see that the person who came was his immediate boss, Phil Coulson.

"Sit, Sitwell." Phil Coulson said gently, "Is there a task for you?"

"Professor necromancer, you can put it down for now."

"Sir, what task?" Sitwell asked with some doubts: "Isn't this task our focus at this stage? The director specifically explained it."

Phil Coulson's words made him feel rather bad.

To organize and control the latest necromancer professor information is not only requested by HYDRA, but also ordered by the master.

If he leaves, it is very likely that he will not be able to collect important information in the first place.

Even according to the S.H.I.E.L.D system, some key information related to Professor Necromancer will be kept confidential from him.

"Sitwell, don't worry, the director already knows." Phil Coulson said in a gentle but unquestionable tone: "This task is also very critical."

"It involves level 8 secrets in the Bureau."

Hearing this, Sitwell's expression turned positive. The confidentiality level is divided into nine levels, and the eighth level is already counted as Apex.

Seeing Sitwell's attitude, Phil Coulson nodded in satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with Sitwell, and he handled the details very well, and he was able to complete many of the tasks assigned.

It just so happens that this is an extremely important, yet very trivial matter.

He has a lot of things on his hands now, and he needs to share some of them, otherwise, the hair he just grew will fall out again.

Immediately, Phil Coulson said slowly.

"Do you know Tesseract?"

Vientiane Book Cafe, Study Room 101.

Lockhart was sitting in front of the tea table, with his hands fluttering lightly, the magic power invisible to the naked eye swirled in mid-air, and then a miniature halo of red flame appeared in the air, which came from the sweet spring at the top of the mountain and fell on the table in the teapot.

At the same time, a pale blue flame slowly emerged from the bottom of the teapot, and the temperature of the spring water that had just fallen into the teapot began to rise slowly.

Immediately afterwards, the spring water swirled continuously in the teapot, as if cleaning the teapot.

The scalding spring water then floats gently away from the teapot and into a waste bucket in the corner.

At the same time, new spring water gushes from the miniature halo and falls into the teapot again.

This time, the temperature of the spring water was still rising, gradually boiling, and the tea leaves on the side floated gently and fell into the teapot.

Soon, a scent from the teapot filled the surroundings.

but

Lockhart's expression changed, if it wasn't because of a problem with the tea, it was a message from Sitwell.

Phil Coulson actually arranged for Sitwell to take care of Base 616, the base where Tesseract was researched.

This surprised Lockhart a little.

However, he didn't have time to think about it.

because

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Sir, here comes Kaecilius and Maureen Mage."

Accompanied by a knock on the door, Erica's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!" said Lockhart.

At the same time, with a slight wave of his hand, the teapot flew up, the mouth of the teapot tilted, and the tea that had just been boiled fell into the opposite teacup.

And Kaecilius and Maureen also came in one after another.

"Kaecilius, Maureen, you two are just in time, have a taste of the tea I just made." Lockhart held out his hand in greeting.

"Haha, I guessed right, Kaecilius, Lockhart must have made tea for us." Maureen joked beside him.

And Kaecilius also joked: "Lockhart has more face than us. The Erica just now is not a weak person. Now she is just a book cafe waiter."

"That's a bit of a shame, Lockhart, if you don't let her join my holy place in New York, I'll give him the best treatment."

Hearing what Kaecilius said, Lockhart laughed and said, "Then I can't bear it. My students can deal with ordinary Mage apprentices, but when they meet a real Mage, they have to rely on Erica."

"My Vientiane Book Cafe, I still need Erica to help me sit in charge."

At the moment, the two also sat down one after another, and picked up the tea that Lockhart had just poured.

Sip lightly, the fragrant tea flows into the mouth, the lips and teeth are full of fluids, and it has a special taste, which makes people feel unsatisfied.

The two were not polite, and Maureen said directly: "Lockhart, do you have any extra tea? Give me a few catties, and I'll drink it slowly when I go back."

"A few catties of tea, what are you thinking about? I don't have so much. This tea is precious, and it took me a lot of energy."

Lockhart replied with a smile: "If you really want to drink, come to my Vientiane Book Cafe!"

Well, this tea is the treasure he obtained from the pure blood family, to be precise, it is the spoils of war after he conquered it.

If they hadn't been conquered, I'm afraid they wouldn't have found these tea leaves.

"Then it's settled. I'll bother you more in the future. Don't think we're bothering you." Kaecilius joked, "You are getting bigger and bigger."

"However, I feel that after Supreme Mage is integrated into the alien space, it is more appropriate to change the name to a more atmospheric one."

In this regard, Lockhart said with a smile: "It's not open yet, I'm already thinking about it, you are not allowed to be absent from the opening ceremony, and the value of the gifts you give should not be too low."

"Or I'm sorry, the tea you just drank."

In this regard, the two nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, the three of them teased each other a few words before getting to the point.

"Lockhart, I heard from Maureen that you want to know more about the Kamar-Taj Rift, right?" Kaecilius asked.

Lockhart nodded and said, "Yes, what I want to know is whether it is possible to enter with other Mage."

"I have a friend who is a top potions master who didn't join Kamar-Taj," Lockhart added.

"I'm worried about missing good materials, and I want to ask if there is any way to bring him into the secret realm as my assistant."

Regarding Lockhart's request, Kaecilius frowned, thought carefully, and slowly shook his head: "I'm afraid not, the secret realm can only be entered by the Mage of Kamar-Taj, this is a rule."

But after Maureen heard it, he thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is a way. Didn't we just get the Medal of Fearlessness? We can try to make a reasonable request to Supreme Mage."

"If Supreme Mage agrees, then there should be no problem"

Immediately afterwards, Maureen added: "However, I do not recommend this. The Fearless Medal is relatively rare. It is not worth spending on such a trivial matter."

To this, Lockhart did not reply, but nodded slightly to express his understanding.

However, the slightly shifting look in his eyes meant that Lockhart was moved by this.

"Maureen, Kaecilius, about the Kamar-Taj secret realm, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" Lockhart asked again: "I'm going to go in this time to find some important materials."

Maureen pondered for a moment, then said pointedly: "In addition to the risks of the original secret realm, Lockhart, you also need to pay attention to the intensity of the battle with Mage."

"Although there is Supreme Mage, there will be no human life, but if the materials are destroyed, that's another story."

Immediately afterwards, Kaecilius reminded: "There must be a limit in everything, and don't be beaten by others."

Hearing the suggestion of the two friends, Lockhart nodded to express his understanding.

Kamar-Taj has the supreme Mage, a powerhouse who suppresses countless dimensions, is in charge, which is beneficial and naturally has disadvantages.

Lockhart hadn't forgotten that Kamar-Taj had enemies, too.

Later, Lockhart once again asked the two friends for details about the secret realm of Mage.

Kaecilius and Maureen shared their experience without hesitation.

But to Lockhart's regret, the two friends did not enter the secret realm this time, as they each had their own things to do.

Otherwise, with a helper, maybe the harvest will be more.

The material for the Awakening necromancer bloodline ability is not something that can be found just by looking around.

After all, this is a necromancer for the Harry Potter world, and Kamar-Taj doesn't have research like Mage.

Need Lockhart, no, Snape carefully analyze one by one.

Therefore, the base of the material is very critical.

Magic suitcase, magic spell practice room.

"Speed, speed, still speed."

"The enemy knows that you are a long-range necromancer, and the idiot will compete with you for strength."

"I don't ask how strong your melee ability is, but you must know how to dodge."

"Keep a distance and give full play to your strengths. You must keep this in mind."

"."

Saw Captain America Steve yelling at the squib necromancers on the opposite side in front of a machine that keeps throwing balls.

Snape was a little dumbfounded. When did Muggles train necromancers? What did Lockhart think?

This... is completely beyond his cognition.

Especially when he saw the squib necromancers who kept avoiding Green's hard ball attack, Snape became more and more puzzled.

At the moment, suddenly.

"Snape, are you puzzled by my training students' melee abilities?"

A familiar voice came from next to his ear, Snape nodded subconsciously, and just realized that it was Lockhart, who heard the other party say leisurely.

"Snape, did you know that most of the Mage in the new world have extremely strong melee abilities."

"And this is due to the influence of the world environment."

Hearing this, Snape subconsciously wanted to ask why.

I heard Lockhart continue.

"Want to know why?"

"Come and play with Steve!"

(end of this chapter)