Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

Voldemort was dead, just dead.

The mysterious man who has been hanging over the wizarding world like a shadow for decades.

He was so carelessly knocked to death by the green giant that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Dumbledore was in a daze, as was Harry Potter, and a large group of teachers and students standing at the castle gate all had dull eyes.

The scene was very quiet for a while.

It was as quiet as if waiting for a priest to come out, build a cenotaph for Voldemort, announce that he was really dead, and say Amen, your sins will be buried with you.

At this moment, the evening wind howled across the grass, tearing everyone's wizard uniform into flying cloaks.

They stood in the wind, as if wrapped in loose black funeral garments, connected into one in the twilight.

It looked like a funeral was about to begin.

It’s great that Hogwarts held a funeral for Voldemort as soon as he died.

But at this funeral there was only uncontrollable laughter, and not a trace of sadness.

"Voldemort... is dead?" A young wizard asked hesitantly in the quiet wind.

His voice was trembling, he was both excited and frightened, worried that he was just being happy in vain.

"Die, die, you were smashed into ashes by that big guy." The Weasley brothers hugged each other's shoulders.

"But doesn't the prophecy say that it is Harry who can defeat Voldemort?" Ron wondered.

"Perhaps... if he just stood there, he would actually be participating in the battle, and would have defeated Voldemort?"

The young wizards were skeptical and did not dare to assert that Voldemort was dead.

They have heard about the mysterious man's reputation since they were young, but they cannot even say that man's name.

How could such a person die so casually in front of me?

No one believed them.

"You guessed correctly. He is indeed dead. Not even ashes are left."

Suddenly a voice appeared beside the little wizards.

They turned and saw Dumbledore.

He was sent to the castle gate by the Supreme Sorcerer using a golden portal.

Dumbledore smiled slightly: "Go and see, to witness the death of Voldemort. Also, don't forget to cheer for the hero. His name is Hulk."

……

Hulk searched the spot for several times.

They even turned over the stones to look for it, but they couldn't find the resistant Voldemort.

Until Leon came over and said Squidward had turned to ashes.

Hulk then realized that the sandbag was probably dead.

"So weak!" He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, still unsatisfied. He turned his head and stared at Snape beside him.

"!"

Cold sweat broke out on Snape's back in an instant.

He took a step back and hastily declared: "I'm on your side!"

"Roar!" Hulk is not stupid. This guy was clearly standing with Squidward before.

But Leon stopped him at this time.

"Hulk, don't always think about destruction." Leon patted Hulk's arm, "Look over there, you helped them a lot this time."

"Hulk?" Hulk looked in the direction Leon pointed in confusion.

He saw a group of little kids running towards him.

Their cheers were deafening, with voices ranging from the young to the mature, like a swarm of bees buzzing towards a hive.

Hulk's eyes flashed with doubt and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Don't be nervous, they are here to thank you. Maybe you can ask them for something delicious?"

Leon broke Hulk's fist and walked aside.

The next moment, the two-meter-tall Hulk was surrounded by little wizards.

The little ones were chattering around him, one saying he was so awesome, another saying his transformation skills were amazing.

Some people even jumped up and down and said that the move that just hit Voldemort was really cool.

Hulk was at a loss for a moment.

He still couldn't understand the gratitude of the little kids.

But the joy revealed in those excited eyes was all conveyed to his heart.

He raised his hands and looked around in confusion.

Suddenly I was afraid that I might accidentally hurt these human cubs.

"Oh my god, my brother, you are so awesome, that's Voldemort, you actually killed him!"

At this time, Hagrid, who was three meters and five meters tall, squeezed into the little wizard like a child and hugged Hulk.

Hulk was obviously stunned. Since he was born, he had never seen anyone taller than himself.

In Hagrid's arms, he looked like a green dwarf.

Leon stood aside and smiled, and said to Banner's soul floating beside him: "You see, Hulk is actually a kind soul just like you."

"After all, they are the same soul, so their memories must be partially shared." Tony analyzed, "He is actually your other side, Banner."

Banner's expression was complicated.

In the past, whenever Hulk appeared, he would lose consciousness and memory.

So he never really understood the Hulk hidden in the other side of his soul.

On the contrary, after each transformation, he was greeted by devastated buildings and overwhelming wanted notices.

So he always thought that Hulk was a monster and was always looking for a way to kill this monster.

But now seeing Hulk grinning foolishly among the little wizards.

He suddenly felt that the birth of Hulk might not be a bad thing.

Dr. Banner is just like that, always kind, always empathetic.

"Maybe you are right... I should try to communicate with him too." Banner pursed his lips.

On the other side, the professors surrounded Snape and Malfoy.

They had intended to subdue the three Death Eaters immediately.

But with Dumbledore's explanation, the three Death Eaters were successfully cleansed and a happy ending was achieved.

Malfoy and his son hugged each other and cried bitterly. They had suffered all kinds of injustice and humiliation at the hands of Voldemort.

Snape, who was an undercover agent, felt that he had completed his journey of atonement.

He stood in the wind and looked up at the clouds, two lines of tears slid down his deeply wrinkled cheeks, his mind was wandering.

Finally, Dumbledore led all the teachers and students to walk towards Leon and his companions, expressed his deep gratitude to them, and said that he was looking forward to the subsequent magical exchanges.

The confused Hulk was still standing among the little wizards, and bowed to Leon and the others with everyone else.

After that, it was the carnival after destroying Voldemort.

The Hogwarts Hall was brightly lit that night, and every long table was filled with the house-elves' most delicious delicacies.

Lyon and his companions were invited to the professor's seat and dine with everyone.

Hulk sat at the table of the little wizards, who kept handing him a whole roasted chicken, and then watched him eat it in one bite and then jump up and exclaim.

Later, there was even a long line around Hulk, and every little wizard rushed to play the feeding game.

Hulk suddenly felt that he had friends and delicious food, and he was extremely happy.

Only Banner's soul was floating around, constantly saying that he couldn't eat anymore or he would get an upset stomach.

Unfortunately, the only response from Hulk was an impatient big hand.