Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Hydra underground base.

In a conference room deep in the base, a middle-aged man looked at the screen in front of him with wild eyes. To be precise, he looked at Alexander Pierce who appeared on the screen.

"Chief, we have detected that Professor Wizard has entered the base and can start attacking at any time."

"Okay, Ronnie, this mission is entrusted to you. Remember, try to find out the Wizard Professor's methods as much as possible. The more information we have, the better it will be for us."

"Order will come to the whole world."

After hearing what leader Pierce said, Ronnie, the head of the Hydra underground base, looked serious, saluted Pierce with a snap, and shouted loudly: "Long live Hydra!"

"Long live Hydra!" After hearing this, Pierce replied in a deep voice.

Immediately, Pierce reminded Ronnie: "Don't forget to check everyone's status at the end to ensure that no information will be leaked."

"Okay, leader, everything has been arranged and no information related to Hydra will be leaked." Ronnie said solemnly.

"Okay, Ronnie, take action, may order be with you." After saying that, Pierce nodded to Ronnie, the screen went black, and the call ended.

After Ronnie saw it, he took out a transparent bottle from his pocket and put a few white pills in the bottle.

Then, he poured out one and placed it in his palm, his eyes showing enthusiasm.

He knew that he would definitely die this time.

But he is willing, all for order, all for the new world, long live Hydra!

Snapped!

He stretched out his hand, took the medicine into his mouth, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

At the same time, Ronnie muttered silently: "Darkness, Dawn, Order, Furnace"

It was as if he was using some keywords to remind or hint to himself.

After finishing the words, Ronnie's face began to change. The original serious and solemn face began to change into a blank look, as if he had lost consciousness, and finally became a fanatical and determined look.

At some point, the screen in front of him lit up, and a picture appeared in front of him. The picture was none other than Gilderoy Lockhart.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Lockhart, who had just flown above to observe the underground base, suddenly felt a slight noise below.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of bullets were fired from the concealed machine guns on the ground.

Almost instantly, a pale golden defensive shield automatically appeared in front of Lockhart, blocking all bullets.

Seeing this, Lockhart was not angry. The problem was only because the other party did not take action.

He stretched out his wand and drew an arc gracefully. The next moment, a blue flame suddenly emerged from the tip of the wand, surrounding Lockhart, forming a circle of blue flames.

Then the flames on the ring fell on the grass on the flat ground like raindrops.

Then, with a bang, the blue flame suddenly exploded and expanded rapidly.

Black magic - fierce fire!

In a matter of seconds, everything within a radius of hundreds of meters was ignited with blue fire, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

What is strange is that there is almost no heat wave passing by, as if the blue fire is illusory.

But at the same time, when the fierce fire spread across the machine gun on the ground, it instantly turned into molten iron, as if being burned by high-intensity flames.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lockhart nodded slightly and slowly lowered his body.

The blue sea of ​​​​fire formed by the fierce fire on the ground seemed to have intelligence, and took the initiative to leave a circular open space for Lockhart.

Coulson, who saw this scene through a telescope from a distance, subconsciously bit his lips and looked solemn.

He saw that in almost less than a second, blue flames passed by and burned directly into a piece of white ground for hundreds of meters in radius, and even crystal clear glass could be vaguely seen.

It seems to be formed by melting the sand on the ground at high temperatures.

At this moment, Lockhart walked step by step based on sensing the breath of life underground.

The pace is slow, even a little leisurely, as if he wants to see how his prey is struggling to death.

At the same time, some black spots appeared in the sky in the distance, and quickly returned to Lockhart, just like the previous missiles.

As his thoughts turned, the fierce fire that spread hundreds of meters expanded instantly.

The next moment, among the fierce fire, several powerful bird magical creatures composed of fierce fire appeared instantly - thunderbirds!

Phew!

A cry that resounded through the sky emerged, and the thunderbird composed of fierce fire flew quickly towards the missile in the distance, as if it was not as fast as the missile.

But Lockhart, as if he didn't care about anything, continued to walk forward step by step.

With every step he took, the sea of ​​fire opened a path for him, as if welcoming his master.

As for Coulson, after seeing the missile in the distance, his expression changed and he quickly shouted: "Avoid, be careful."

"Missiles coming!"

Coulson was very clear about the missile's attack range. Even if the opponent's target was Lockhart, their current position would be greatly affected. Even if they were not careful, they would be in danger of death.

However, in the blink of an eye, he saw several huge blue birds rising into the sky and flying towards the missile.

At the same time, a bird song echoed through the sky.

Suddenly, a sense of expectation rose in his eyes. It would be best if he could not be attacked by missiles.

He raised the telescope in his hand and watched the thunderbird waving its wings and galloping away. Soon he saw the missile and the thunderbird encounter each other.

Phew!

The thunderbird roared loudly and opened its mouth slightly, as if it wanted to swallow it.

In fact, when the two collided with each other, the fierce fire from the Thunderbird's body spread directly to the missile. Almost instantly, the missile turned into molten iron, quickly evaporated and disappeared.

What Colkelson saw was the Thunderbird opening its mouth to swallow the missile, then the missile disappeared, and the Thunderbird began to fly toward the sea of ​​fire, as if it were returning home.

Lockhart sensed this scene and raised the corners of his mouth.

Li Fire, as the top black magic in the Harry Potter world, naturally has its own uniqueness.

Never extinguishing, high temperature is one of its most basic functions.

The most powerful thing is that Lihuo will become more and more intelligent as the fire spreads.

Like the Thunderbird at this moment, following Lockhart's command, the opponent attacked the missile without Lockhart's control.

The sea of ​​fire formed by Li Huo is simple and easy to communicate with, and the fire will take the initiative to open a channel for him without much control.

Even Li Huo will melt the people or things he needs according to his needs, and at the same time, he can also make specific people or things unharmed.

Just like among magical creatures, Grindelwald uses it to identify enemies and friends.

Enemies who pass through the fierce fire will melt instantly, while friends and people who share the same ideals will remain unscathed.

Of course, the corresponding side effect of Li Huo is that after Li Huo has spiritual intelligence, if he is not strong enough, he will actively resist or backfire on his master.

Just like a living being wants to be free but doesn't want to die.

After all, except for the owner who can cancel Li Huo at will, it is extremely difficult for others to suppress or even destroy Li Huo.

Of course, for Lockhart, it is not a problem if he is willing to use it.

Soon, Lockhart came to a clearing and stopped. In his perception, there was a lot of life underground and an emotion full of fear.

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