The Death Knell

Regardless, the Guardians of the Galaxy managed to escape into the spire and through the halls into the corridors, where the situation seemed a little better with fewer onlookers.

Stepping on the thick red carpet and looking at the interior of the splendid building under the lights, Star-Lord removed the oxygen mask from his red eyes after confirming that most people around him didn't recognize him:

"Damn Drax, you made me need plastic surgery to change my face, but I actually like my handsome face now."

"Plastic surgery? Oh! Is it the kind of surgery on one's face?" Drax clicked his tongue again and seemed to have misunderstood something. Not only did he show an admiring look, he also gave a thumbs up to Star-Lord, and then Then he turned around and called out: "Star-Lord wants to rectify... ugh!"

Before he finished shouting, Peter Quill jumped on his body, did a trick with his legs, and covered the strong man's mouth with his hands.

"Please! Don't share my updates with strangers anymore!" Star-Lord was miserable. He really didn't know how Drax's brain circuits were developed.

"I am Groot?" The tree man asked everyone what should he do? The humanoid creature might be able to get plastic surgery, and Rocket could pretend to be a plush doll, but as a tree, how could he prevent others from recognizing him in the future?

"I think you don't have to worry about this the least." Rocket patted the big tree's legs and scratched the ears on top of his head: "Most people can't tell what the tree people look like, because in the eyes of ignorant racists, All tree people look the same."

"Rocket is right. I haven't lived on Earth for a long time, so I still can't distinguish the appearance of black people in places without street lights at night." Star-Lord jumped off Drax and said something that seemed politically incorrect. He glanced at Gamora, who was whispering to Nebula, and swallowed: "Anyway, we are here to attend a wedding. I have invitations, but no one told me that there are two weddings here."

Just like what he said, after entering the gate and walking forward for a few hundred meters, you will come to a huge square. In the center of the square is a huge pillar, the kind that towers up to the sky. You can even see the starry sky above when you look up. .

Of course, golden statues of the death knell can be seen everywhere, standing among all kinds of flowers and green trees, looking down at the passing guests like a 'big brother'.

The huge pillars make the rest of the hall look more like a spacious circular corridor. There are hundreds of elevators surrounding the walls of the corridor. The elevator doors are all golden. They are constantly running to take guests to the top of the tower, just like It's like the inside of a busy ant nest.

But all the signposts I have seen so far only mark the venues for the two weddings, but do not say where the corresponding bride and groom are.

"The time is staggered. I think, um, maybe Death Knell wants people to make more friends?" Mantis Girl spoke very weakly, looking down at her two index fingers clicking on each other like a telegraph.

"But do humans have the custom of attending strangers' weddings on Earth?" Rocket didn't want to think too much. He chose an elevator and walked in first and waved to everyone. Anyway, he went upstairs to take a look. He was a little hungry.

"Yes, but this kind of person's profession is called a priest or a shaman, or he may be a cannibal chief."

Star-Lord himself had little knowledge of Earth's customs, but this did not prevent him from talking nonsense. He followed Rocket into the elevator while talking nonsense, but at the elevator door he noticed a handsome Asian man with a monkey on his shoulders. Talking to a brown-haired girl:

"Hey man, you have a good monkey."

He greeted others like this and gave a thumbs up, just like Mantis said, try to make friends with others.

However, the man carrying the monkey just smiled and said nothing, while the black-haired monkey on his shoulder raised his middle finger like a rocket to Star-Lord. He could understand English.

Star-Lord opened his mouth, as if he hadn't come to his senses for a while, but his teammates had already pushed him into the elevator. They were really fed up with the captain's embarrassment.

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"It's a little confusing, Professor." Hermione smiled and shook her head as she watched the Guardians of the Galaxy disappear into the elevator. She liked Bobo quite a bit. After all, he was a furry little animal who was also humane, a bit like Crookshanks: "I I have seen many twins with highly similar costumes, how do you distinguish them?"

Hermione was talking about the Spider-Man League. 80% of those hundreds of people were Peter Parker, and their uniforms were mainly red and blue, with the subtle difference being the spider legs.

"I don't need to distinguish them, because as long as I call Spider-Man, I can get a response from all of them." Su Ming smiled and touched her head. The girl's hair looked very soft after using the magic shampoo: "Have you completed the task assigned to you?"

"Inviting female police detectives to join the Sky Council? Yes." Hermione sighed cutely, rubbed her palms, and replied in English with a Manchester accent: "But it will take a while to collect the 12 magic weapons. You know, they They can choose their own hosts, and there are too many people who meet those seven requirements."

"It doesn't matter, just leave it to the adjutant to finish the work. You should go back to your own world. After all, the International Magic Federation still needs you as chairman." Su Ming looked around. Everyone else was going upstairs from other elevators. No one was wandering around in the circular corridor, so he took the opportunity to take out a key and handed it to the girl: "This is a gift for you. I built you a boat."

"Oh, really? Professor, you are so kind. Is it a spaceship? It's just that I don't know how long it will take me to learn to drive it." Hermione was very happy. Although she had received many gifts from the professor in the past, a spaceship was also unprecedented.

Su Ming touched his nose and put his palm on the student's shoulder: "No, it's a Virginia-class nuclear attack submarine, but I think you will like it."

Hermione tilted her head, with a black question mark on her face: "...Can you think of the best gift for your student to be a strategic nuclear attack submarine? Does the submarine also have a key?"

"Ha, I'm kidding, it's a spaceship." Seeing that the student had been fooled again, Su Ming happily ruffled her hair and stuffed the key into the girl's hand: "Although it's just a small speedboat-level spaceship, it's not It’s a giant ship with a cathedral on the propellers, but it’s really nice, at least it has a British feel.”

"Hmm! I hope by British style you don't mean that it looks like fish or chips."

Hermione's big eyes turned into dead fish shapes, and she suddenly didn't look forward to the gift that much now.

"Oh, look who's here, the famous Harry Potter!" Su Ming smiled and waved to the crowd behind Hermione, gesturing for the group to come over here. Seeing their expressions of confusion, he still He explained: "I am Professor Wilson. This face? It's the effect of Polyjuice Potion."

After hearing this explanation, Potter, who had long black hair and shawl, suddenly realized that he had grown a lot taller and looked a lot gloomier. He came to Hermione and nodded with her, and replied solemnly:

"Long time no see. It's a nice day today Professor Wilson, but my last name is not Potter now. My name is Harry Snape. I don't want to mention that person again, lest my parents misunderstand."

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, looked at Severus and Lily behind Harry, smiled and made a sound of approval: "Well said, you are right. Always remember, James Potter is a Bad guy, Severus is the one who loves you the most."

The dark-haired man behind the boy nodded gratefully to the death knell.

"I know how to do it, Professor." Harry pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned to look at his parents, and then at Draco Malfoy who was accompanying him: "People always grow up and discover who is talented. A truly good person, thank you again for everything you have done, Professor, not only for helping our family, but also for everything you have done for Professor Dumbledore."

"Although I wanted to say that it was too early for you to thank me, but I remembered that this kind of humor is not popular in the UK, so... you're welcome, it's just a piece of cake for me."

Su Ming smiled and looked at the Malfoys, then at Dumbledore and Grindelwald in the crowd, as well as Professor McGonagall and Hermione's little sisters. Everyone was smiling at him, so he patted the students around him. on her back and said to her:

"This is another gift. I secretly invited all your friends here to attend Deadpool's wedding. It just so happens that you, who are usually busy at work, can get together with everyone. After everything is over, you may be able to take them in the tower. How many days do you want to play and then drive the spaceship to send them home? Don’t worry, the spaceship can be driven by an adjutant and is equipped with folding space technology.”

"That's a good suggestion, Mr. Wilson, but can I ask first where the sugar jar and mead are? As we get older, we just need to find a place to sit down and eat more sugar."

Dumbledore's blue eyes playfully blinked at the death knell behind the crescent-shaped lenses. The Dark Lord next to him had a doting look on his face, as if he was helpless against his lover.

"Of course, Principal, go up to the top floor and exit the elevator to the right, and go to the wedding of Miss Lance and Miss Sharp. Miss Granger will take you there." Deathstroke arranged for them to go to the Rainbow Wedding. After all, they need to get used to it first. That's right.

After receiving the thoughtful gift, Hermione jumped up and hugged Teacher Mang, then stood up on tiptoes and kissed his unfamiliar face today: "Thank you, you are the best."

Then, she ran towards Luna, Fleur and the others, and a group of grown-up girls hugged each other and happily visited.