[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

Perhaps it was because the other person's eyes were strange and filled with hostility that was difficult to ignore, or maybe it was because this person was not by Ivan's side, so that the aura that belonged to him spread all over his body, and Edward actually saw a trace of unspeakable arrogance from him.

The mild-tempered young man couldn't help but want to laugh, because of the strange relationship between the two, but when he thought of the content of the prophecy that Alice told him just now, he couldn't laugh, and even wanted to sigh.

Subconsciously raised his right hand, pressed his temple lightly with his index finger, and looked in the direction of Ivan and Iron Man—just now, the giant red and blue Autobot caught the animal that seemed to be A small silver robot no bigger than his palm that could be crushed with a pinch.

Natasha pressed the communication next to her ear, and after Optimus Prime nodded her head slightly, Furui Wubo's voice calmly reported: "The crisis is over."

Several wizard professors in class within the teaching building put away their wands, and were about to use a large-scale volume-enhancing magic to notify the students to lift their alerts. As a result, the speakers installed on each floor of the teaching building sounded in the next second, and Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. The message was conveyed accurately and without error.

It feels a little awkward for a bunch of professors to hold their wands.

The little boy pinched in the palm of Optimus Prime struggled desperately, vomited everything without waiting for the torture to extract a confession, and couldn't wait to become a traitor of the Decepticon organization:

"I said, I said, I said everything! Brother, you can control your strength, my fragile body really can't help pinching—"

The tension in Optimus Prime's palm relaxed, as if to judge whether he was lying or not.

"Really! For example! There is another one besides me! Let me see...it's on the first floor over there!" The little finger as slender as a toothpick broke Optimus Prime's mechanical palm for a long time. Timely betrayed his teammates.

Hiding in the classroom on the first floor, the little robot No. [-], who was about to take advantage of his teammate being captured, was about to sneak out when everyone let down his guard, so he grabbed the door frame and just took a step quietly, when suddenly He found that all eyes were on him.

When Ivan saw that the black-tech small mimic robot was closest to Draco, he reflexively wanted to shoot, but when the thought just flashed through his mind, he suppressed it abruptly——

At the same time, the unfriendly eyes of the light-blond Slytherin who had not let go of his guard fell from Edward to the little robot. The spell that the water dispenser hadn't had time to feel before was given to the children from alien planets for free:

"Diffindo -"

The slender wrist is raised, the small finger bones holding the hawthorn wand are covered with pale skin that is almost transparent, and the tone of spit out is elegant and pleasant. The robot that was instantly dismembered by him on the ground is lying on the ground, using the spell The scene is perfect.

In the hands of Optimus Prime, the two big eyes on the head of the little silver robot that had just sold out his teammates looked there in disbelief, and could only utter one sentence for a long time: "...the earth is terrible."

Why are children so lethal!

Immediately afterwards, Stark, Natasha, and Ivan were all fortunate enough to see the robot version crying bitterly. The little robot grabbed Optimus Prime's palm while reaching out to wipe the liquid dripping from the corner of his eyes, crying loudly. Said: "Wow - I surrendered, I really surrendered, and I have a ball, I want to go back to Cybertron. Do you see the poor tears in the corner of my eyes, my new leader?"

Optimus Prime had no expression on his face, and even his voice was indifferent to remind him:

"If you don't want to be rusted in two days, then stop squeezing the lube in your body - there's no place for you here."

The oil dripped onto the palm of his hand, and it was extremely sticky.

The little robot who was crying halfway: "..." Don't you know what it means to be sympathetic?

It silenced its own voice, and raised its hand to wipe the oil flowing out of its eyes back into the oil storage tank on its body.

Ivan didn't care about the farce here, his eyes fell on the teaching building in the distance, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

And the young man who dealt with the enemy alone, took back his wand, and walked towards the dormitory building without looking back—as if he didn't feel his sight at all.

Just now, he subconsciously felt that the other party didn't want his help.

He lowered his eyes, no longer cared about the affairs here, and walked slowly towards the hall—just before he looked away, Edward waved to him.

The summer courses passed little by little in such a frenzied day.Draco didn't say a word to Ivan again. Even though they lived under the same roof, they seemed to suddenly become two completely stranger tenants. Whether they were taking a bath or staying in the living room, they would tacitly avoid each other. time.

Draco would still dislike each other with the Gryffindors, and even occasionally have some friction with the supernatural beings in the corridor, but Ivan never helped him again, regardless of whether he won or lost, Draco was extremely silent.

However, in normal times, he has the social skills that belong to the heir of the Malfoy family. It has to be said that when he occasionally puts away his bad temper that no one can look down on, no matter whether it is his family background or his appearance, He was destined not to encounter any setbacks in the world of wizards, and soon found classmates in Durmstrang, Beauxbatons, and even Ilvermorny's same grade.

Until the end of the summer school and the start of the new school year, this improvised school is on vacation.Hogwarts, Durmstrang, Beauxbatons students have two weeks to choose to go home or stay here - because of their fraternity next school year, they will spend the whole year All studies take place at Ilvermorny.

Fox town.

On the edge of the dense forest, the gurgling water flows under the cliff, and the pebbles at the bottom of the water can be seen clearly.

Standing by the stream were two people, one tall and one short, a man and a woman.

"Join S.H.I.E.L.D." Natasha paused for a long time and repeated her words.

The boy in front of her who was a bit shorter than her had one hand in his pocket. He obviously looked like a teenager, but because of his indifferent appearance, which was as silent as ice, people couldn't treat him as an ordinary boy. treat.

After the other party made another request, he raised his eyelids, and the light blue eyes under the long eyelashes moved slightly.Maybe it was because Natasha's substantive gaze on his face was too piercing, he responded slowly:

"If I remember correctly, you are the US Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistics Support Agency? My nationality does not match."

I don't know whether his words were intentional or not, which made Natasha, who used to be from the former Soviet Union, look down.

It stands to reason that S.H.I.E.L.D. has never required her to do such a thing. At most, the guys selected for the formation of the Avengers are more difficult, so she took over the task temporarily.

Maybe it was because of Ivan's name, or maybe it was because she always felt that this kid was extraordinary, and when the request was made from above, she accepted the task without any objection.

"We accept dual citizenship." Unexpectedly, Natasha answered this question calmly.He thought that his uninterested attitude was enough to dissuade the other party.

After all, the sharpness hidden under the calmness of the woman in front of her was too obvious.

The mobile suit on her body is also telling others that this is not a woman suitable for close combat with her.

"Have you sent invitations to every wizard?" Ivan raised his brows and asked another question in a flat manner. There was not much curiosity in his words, which was obviously just paving the way for his next rejection.

From his current understanding of this institution, he can roughly know that the answer is:

"No, after our observation for a period of time, you are slightly different from other students—and in future battles, we also need power from the wizarding world."

You can trust the first half of the sentence, but what about the latter?

Need power from a wizard?

How does he feel that Optimus Prime's strength is what they need more.

"Tell me something that interests me." Ivan turned his head to look at a squirrel jumping over a tree in the forest on the other side. His tone was still calm, but he could already hear his gradually diminishing patience.

Natasha didn't intend to go around in circles with him, and said bluntly: "Members of S.H.I.E.L.D. are never short of fighting."

She believed that she had not misread the desire for strength in the other party.

Sure enough, in the next second, a faint smile appeared in the boy's eyes, and he stopped talking about those unnecessary things, let alone the Ministry of Magic or the principal, and responded softly:

"Okay, but don't look for me for general things, I don't clean up the garbage."

Although he knows that he is serving the American public for free, he knows what he needs now.

Regardless of whether the prophecy that Edward conveyed to him is true or not, he has no room for retreat. This is his last year - it will decide whether he will stay or stay in the wizarding world.

Thinking of the appearance of the stinky and expensive young master when he first met, he thought that he was not willing to leave this world for the time being.

He wanted to know how the fate of him and the other party were intertwined.

At the moment when Natasha left, the little squirrel that he was looking at before appeared on the tree, and a person suddenly jumped down and ran towards him quickly.

Because of the high-speed movement, the opponent's hair was even a bit messy, but it didn't hinder his handsomeness.Even because of emotional reasons, those gray-blue eyes turned pale gold again:

"Your sister asked us to take good care of you before." In the end, you joined this dangerous human organization right under my nose!

Ivan met his worried face, subconsciously softened his expression, raised his head slightly to look at the young man who was much taller than himself, and said softly:

"It's a choice I made myself, don't worry about it."

"Alice's predictions have never been wrong, Ivan." Edward was still trying to convince him, looking at him seriously.

"Thank you for telling me about this. I'm very happy, Edward." The boy still looked calm and breezy, and even his light blue eyes didn't show any waves, as if he didn't care at all. care.

I don't care at all - even if in that prophecy, there is a picture of him dying.

Edward heard that his joy was about that prophecy. He couldn't figure out where the boy in front of him was so desperately crazy. Some helplessly and at a loss, he reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead. Knowing what to do, he called out his name:

"Ivan Arman..."

Ivan put away the smile in his eyes and looked at him equally seriously. The light blue eyes under the black curly hair on his forehead were extremely focused, and he said seriously:

"I'm running out of time."

These words seemed to be spoken by a terminally ill patient. Edward was shocked by his seriousness, but he couldn't ask any further.

Because he even repeated: "I'm running out of time, Edward."

The golden-brown haired vampire couldn't continue to ask, because the inevitable and indelible sadness that came out of the other party's words made him unable to say the simple three words "why" , I only vaguely feel that this matter has something to do with the height problem he mentioned before.

He retreated again and again, and in the boy's eyes, he could only half-compromise and half-sigh and ask:

"what can I do for you?"