[Comprehensive] Sean

Steven held a cup of coffee and walked towards Tony in casual clothes. He wanted to talk to him about the security work in detail, but after seeing the things in Tony's hands, he sighed slightly, "Still watching?"

Tony rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, "I really regret that I didn't allow anyone to take pictures of him, but now I don't even know what he looks like, so I can only watch this video over and over again."

On the mobile phone in Tony's hand, there was a video of Iron Man flying over New York, which was all the rage at the time.

"Little Pepper said that this was taken when Sean was ten years old, he should be fifteen now."

Steven patted Tony on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's only a matter of time before you find Sean. Now it's time to make sure the meeting ends safely."

Tony nodded, and suddenly said, "Steven, do you think this matter has something to do with wizards?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Look, Sean went to Hogwarts College in England, right? A group of us, including some people around us, lost their memories of Sean almost at the same time. I knew that others might be able to be captured. Hold on, but how could we, and Thor, be caught so easily?"

"But it doesn't make sense. Since the wizards want to establish diplomatic relations with us, it's impossible for them to harm Xiao En."

"Wizards may not necessarily be of one mind. Didn't you see the interaction between Dumbledore and that Voldemort?"

Someone kept urging Steven in the earphones, so Steven had no choice but to pat Tony on the shoulder first and said, "When the mission is over, I will go with you to the US Ministry of Magic."

Tony curled his lips uncomfortably, and said, "I really don't believe them."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" A man dressed as a cleaner in the dark said hesitantly: "I really don't want to lose this job."

"I don't need to teach you how to choose between a sweeping job and your daughter's life?"

"I...I see..." The cleaner lowered his head, put on a mask, and walked towards Tony.

The other person shook his head helplessly, and in the next second, his figure disappeared in place.

Steven was dressed in casual clothes, pretending to be an ordinary tourist and mixing in the crowd, looking around vigilantly.Behind him, a stranger was slowly approaching him.

"Hello, sir." Sean, a staff member of the United States Ministry of Magic, said, "Please show your ticket."

The man touched his pocket, took out an old ticket, and handed it to the staff.

"Mr. Bruno Jonabo, is that right?" The staff inspected the ticket and said, "Welcome to the United States, a friendly reminder, please don't go to New York, there is a war going on there."

"How's the battle going?" Bruno asked.

"Not very optimistic," the staff member shook his head and said, "Hulk is not here, Thor is not here, Captain America and Iron Man have not participated in the battle for some reason, the battle has been going on for two days, and I haven't seen them yet It seems that the military also came not long ago, but you also know that with Magneto around, all weapons are almost useless."

"It looks like the situation is tense."

"Yes," the staff member smiled, "Then sir, where are you going?"

Bruno laughed, "New York."

"Damn, damn, damn!" The Minister of Defense, Seven Siler, who was trapped in a small room, kept cursing while looking at the unreachable phone. Behind him were representatives of various countries, the president of the United States, and representatives of wizards— Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Dumbledore glanced at Voldemort, and read the meaning of standing still from the other's eyes.

"What's going on?" the President asked.

"It should be Magneto. He interfered with our signal. We can't send any information to the outside world."

"How long can we hold on?"

"After Magneto attacked the United States last time, we developed plastic guns and bullets, and we should be able to hold on for a while."

"What about the Avengers?"

"Temporarily unable to contact them."

Seven looked at Dumbledore and Voldemort, and said meaningfully: "Ordinary people may not be able to do anything about this situation, but..."

The president looked at Dumbledore, and saw that the old man was selling all kinds of desserts to the people around him with a kind face.Voldemort, who was sitting by the side, took care of his nails seriously, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"Both are leaders in the wizarding world. Under such circumstances, there should be a way to break through?" the president said.

"Wizards are just ordinary people who can do some tricks. What's more, there are only two wizards here besides Mr. Voldemort and me. No matter what, it is impossible to fight against the hordes of mutants outside." Dumbledore laughed.

The time dragged on longer and longer, seeing the police retreating further and further, Seven anxiously patted the table, and said to Dumbledore: "Mr Dumbledore, now is not the time to think about other things, look at you It should be sure that even if the mutants break in, they will be able to escape unscathed, but don't forget that it is human beings who signed the peace treaty with the wizards, not mutants. When a powerful country falls, human beings will be finished. Do you really think they will let the wizard go? The weak should unite together."

Voldemort raised his eyes and glanced at Seven with a half-smile.

Dumbledore sighed, and said: "Weak? Humans are not weak. Look at who is firmly in the hands of this world now. Wizards and mutants are the weak hiding in the corner. According to your words, we should It is right to unite with the mutants. Mr. Seven, I am not unwilling to save people, but you and the human government standing behind you make me afraid."

"Mr. Dumbledore, I assure you that wizards will always be friends of mankind." The president stood up and said sincerely.

"But history doesn't say that," Dumbledore sighed. "Back then, wizards were almost slaughtered because of the pursuit of humans."

"It's different now, the world is progressing, and so are we."

Dumbledore shook his head and said: "No, maybe your technology and weapons are improving, but your essence has never changed. History has been repeating itself. Do you think what the mutants have encountered now is not the same as our ethnic group? Is there any difference between what you encountered back then?"

"So how can you let go of your guard?"

Dumbledore and Voldemort looked at each other, and said: "I demand that all countries in the world write the rights and interests of wizards into their constitutions, and I want my race to have the same rights as humans."

The president thought for a while and said: "But the ability of a wizard is indeed a problem. I assume that if a company hires a wizard as an employee, then if the wizard uses his magic to do something against the law, such as stealing business secrets, etc. , Ordinary human police may not be able to find out."

"Your doubts are justified," Dumbledore nodded in agreement. "The wizarding world has its own police—we call them Auror, and we have our own laws."

"You see, we can't solve this problem for a while, but the problem of mutants is imminent."

Dumbledore said with a smile: "I understand, I want you and everyone here to swear that we are willing to cooperate with the work of human beings and allow wizards to fully integrate into human society, but we do not intend to succumb to being second-class citizens. I hope that all countries Your representative and the President, you can seriously consider this matter."

The president and representatives of various countries were silent for a moment, and said, "Yes."

Dumbledore stood up and said with a smile: "Although we can't break through, we can find a way to get out."

"How to do it?"

"Shape-shifting."

Mutants have almost occupied the entire New York, and Magneto used his ability to turn New York into an isolated island, where information cannot go out or come in.

With the collapse of the defense system of the United States, the mutants have occupied the whole of New York. They are guarding all the traffic arteries, so New York is firmly in their hands. Or shivering in the store.

Yet even the most powerful mutants can't stop the wizard.

When Bruno stepped into the hall of the United States Ministry of Magic, he saw that the entire hall was full of people. The United States Minister of Magic Buck hung a large mirror above his head. On it was the live broadcast of the current battle. Almost everyone was holding their breaths. , watching every move on it.

American wizards are more worldly than British, so for them, apart from wizards, they are still Americans.

"Why not help?" a wizard cried out.

"Don't act rashly," Buck said: "Our ethnic group is too small. Even if millions of Muggles die, they can still live their lives. Can you imagine that millions of wizards die? That's almost Genocide!"

"But doing nothing like this won't solve the problem."

"Wait a minute, Dumbledore and...the Dark Lord are also inside, they should be able to figure it out."

At this time, the image in the mirror suddenly became blurred, and the next moment an extremely familiar old man with white beard appeared in the mirror, and greeted Buck with a smile, "Hey, old man, how are you doing recently?"

"Dumbledore!" Buck exclaimed, "Are you all right?"

"Not for the time being, we need to get out now, can you borrow your place to temporarily let us stay?"

"Are you sure you want to bring Ma...humans here?" Buck said worriedly.

"This is also a helpless move. You are the safest place in the entire New York City. Don't worry, before this, the representatives and the president have signed an agreement with me, and will never do anything to harm you. Ministry of Magic business."

"Okay," Buck said through gritted teeth.

The two-way mirror has once again returned to its previous appearance.

Bruno patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, and said, "Is there any news about the Avengers recently?"

The man shook his head and said: "Now everyone is saying that they may have... You also know that without the Hulk and Thor, the remaining ones do not have an overwhelming advantage in terms of combat power. Iron Man was okay, but It's a pity that there is the nemesis of Magneto."

Bruno nodded.

"You are……"

"Tourist, I didn't expect this to happen."

"A lot of people have come to the Ministry of Magic to seek asylum in the past two days. Hurry up and go back to China, it's too dangerous here."

"Thank you." Bruno finished, and stepped out of the gate of the Ministry of Magic.

There are two completely different worlds outside the gate. The desolate scenery outside the gate makes Bruno unable to believe that this is one of the most prosperous cities in the world.

Bruno took out his watch and said to himself: "It seems that it's time." He randomly found an empty shop and got in. When he came out again, the tall man had turned into a delicate and beautiful man. Boy, the boy took out a cloak from his backpack and put it on his body, and he disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Tony, Steven, you must be all right."

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