Everyday life at Midtown High School

Early the next morning,

Tony specially asked Jarvis to vacate a relatively large reception room, and drove everyone... No, they were invited into the reception room.

"We all need to talk."

He strode into the reception room, wearing a suit, leather shoes and sunglasses, with an imposing manner.

"Underage, except!"

When it was time to close the door, he shut Pooh and Harry out with no refusal.

Then, he turned his head to everyone in the conference room: "Tell me about it! Mutants? Over there... an English wizard? What do you want to come to New York all of a sudden? Don't say anything, you just want to visit New York, Or if taking the kids on a spring outing is so boring, I'm not Steve, I wouldn't believe it."

Steve looked at Tony with a puzzled expression.

However, he didn't intend to question Tony's decision before he figured out the situation.

There was silence in the conference room.

After a long time, Professor Charles spoke first: "I don't like lying, Stark. But the students stay in the closed school for too long, and they are prone to psychological problems. Therefore, whenever I have the opportunity, I will try to take them out. This time is no exception."

"OK, trust you for the time being. But you and I both know that there may be factors in this aspect, but this is absolutely impossible to be the only reason for you to do this." Tony said shrewdly.

Professor Charles couldn't help smiling gently.

He was not angry because of Tony, but looked at him kindly and tolerantly: "Yes, but there is another reason. I plan to think about it before considering whether I should tell you."

After Tony gave him a scrutiny, he didn't continue to ask.

"What about you, Mr. British Wizard... Wait, put away your little stick. I have already filed a record with the United States Department of Magic, and I am a person who can know, and I don't need to erase my memory." He asked quickly: "Are you here?" Are you traveling?"

"No, no, I... I'm here to visit a friend."

After hearing what Tony said, the young man with small freckles put away his wand, looking innocent and completely unafraid of being deceived: "A long time ago, I came to the United States once, and at that time, I met a few friends. "

Although he instinctively believed that there were no bad people present with his animal-like keen sense, he still cautiously did not mention the matter of 'checking Credence's body' and preparing for 'separation silently', instead using a In an innocent and simple tone, he introduced himself: "I am Newt Scamander, a fan of fantastic animals, and my job is to travel around the world to discover those lovely magical animals, help them, record They, understand their abilities, win their confidence, they are all smart and sensible children..."

Hawkeye Clint coughed twice.

Newt glanced at him sensitively, pursed his lips nervously, and added: "Xiu Niu just can't restrain his liking for shiny metal, in fact, it is usually very cute and well-behaved..."

"Sir." A voice sounded abruptly.

Jarvis's tone of voice, which has always been steady, has been speeded up by 1.5 times, as if he was fast forwarded: "Sir, help! Something is trying to steal me..."

The surveillance video was flashed and projected over in an instant.

I saw the little black platypus, holding the silver host with Jarvis, trying to stuff it into the pocket of its abdomen.

"Damn it! Take care of your pets!"

Tony jumped up angrily.

"That's what you said, usually very cute and well-behaved?"

Natasha couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said to Newt.

Newt was embarrassed for a second, then suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in the projected surveillance video, and grabbed that naughty Xixiu.

Then he scratched its belly with his fingers and was almost taken away by the pretender, only to be spat out again.

"Thank you for saving me, Mr Scamander."

Jarvis thanked in a timely and polite manner, while directing the mechanical arm to reinstall itself.

"You're welcome." Newt actually didn't know much about artificial intelligence, and he didn't know how to talk to an invisible thing.

So, he just bowed his head a little awkwardly and answered, "Yes... it's because I can't smell it well."

Then, he apparated hastily again and returned to the meeting room, still clutching the troublesome Niffler.

"I'll take care of it, I swear."

Before Tony could say anything, he pleaded earnestly.

"Then don't let me see it steal again!" Tony warned.

However, Nixiu blinked his small eyes and looked innocently at everyone in the conference room. When Newt forced him into the box, he stretched out his short legs and struggled for a while.

"Actually, Xixiu...very...very...like...like you, Mr. Stark."

Newt stammered, trying to calm the atmosphere, "Since I came in, it...it's been...trying to jump in your direction."

However, Tony was not fooled at all.

He said very self-consciously: "Understandable, it should like the reactor on me, what a discerning little guy."

Immediately afterwards, he tapped his fingers on the bluish glowing thing on his chest very openly, and then said in a self-deprecating tone: "Look, it's more expensive and precious than precious stones." sparkling with light."

Steve looked at him a little amusedly. "Are you describing yourself, Tony?"

"Indeed, I'm a little more expensive than that," Tony said without modesty.

"But this is not the time to talk about it, after all, this is not an Iron Man fan meeting."

He clapped his palms, regained everyone's attention and said, "So... let's get back to business."

"One is visiting friends; the other is taking students on a spring outing?"

He repeated the reasons of the two groups, and commented with disgust: "Two terrible excuses."

"Suspicion is not a good habit, Stark."

Professor Charles said with a smile.

Newt's expression was blank: "Uh... I'm indeed a visiting friend."

"Now, can you tell me the result of your thinking, Professor?"

Tony ignored Newt.

After all, wizards are managed by the so-called Ministry of Magic, and because of this, Newt can barely be regarded as having an official background;

Mutants, on the other hand, have no advantage in this regard. Even though they have some spontaneous organizations, they have never been recognized by the government, let alone have their own laws and systems.At present, apart from Professor X and Magneto, two relatively well-known and opposing mutant leaders, there are many, many scattered mutant small forces, who neither care about Magneto nor hold Professor X's peaceful philosophy what hope.

This kind of chaotic situation directly leads to the fact that every time the mutants have a problem, they don't know who to take responsibility for.

The X-Men did try hard enough, but how?They spend most of their time fighting with Magneto's Brotherhood.

"Actually, it's not that I'm trying to be tricky, but that I really don't know what to say about this matter."

Professor Charles said with a helpless sigh.

Cyclops Scott interrupted suddenly: "Then let me say it first. If there is something wrong, you can add it to me, professor."

Professor Charles nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Then, Scott said solemnly: "I suspect that we encountered a fake Wolverine."

Tony, who was drinking water, almost sprayed: "What?"

He asked in surprise, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Steve was also a little puzzled.

He interjected rarely and asked, "You are talking about Logan, the Logan I know?"

"Yes, the one you know."

Cyclops Scott showed a complex look, and said deeply: "Although I say this is a bit exaggerated, but it is true, it is completely different."

Wolverine was so famous that everyone in the conference room couldn't help but look at him.

Even Newt was infected by the atmosphere, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Need help? Uh... Wolverine? This is the first time I've heard of this breed of wolf? Very good at handling…”

Scott glanced at him speechlessly, ignoring him.

He continued to state: "Before, Logan and I came to New York once because of Spider-Man. Captain America, you also came to the door at that time. The time from today is not too short, you should still remember."

"Yes." Steve replied admittedly, "but he has completely lost his memory and forgot about me."

"Normal state." Scott replied casually.

"Wolverine, this kind of wolf often loses its memory?"

Newt was still curiously trying to sum up the living habits of this wolf.

Everyone ignored him again.

"It's really not surprising for him to lose his memory."

Scott continued to worry: "But it's kind of bad to suddenly have a memory that you don't know what it is, or who it is."

"What did he remember?" Steve asked seriously.

At the same time, this kind and upright man couldn't help explaining to Logan: "Uh, I don't know what you suspect about him, but we have been on the battlefield and experienced many cruel battles, if... I mean, if he has some symptoms of PTSD, I hope, you will understand."

"It's fine if it's a PTSD symptom."

Professor Charles interjected: "But what PTSD symptoms keep trying to get others to take medicine? He wasn't a military doctor back then?"

"Yes, since Logan changed, he chased the professor for no reason and forced him to take medicine."

Scott explained: "Although I think it's good to take some brain supplements, what he said makes sense. The professor often uses his brain too much. In case of dementia..."

"Hey honey, where are you standing? I don't have Alzheimer's, you all have Alzheimer's, and neither do I!"

Professor Charles called him kindly and emphasized seriously.

Scott shrugged noncommittally.

He went on to talk about Wolverine: "It's not just about taking the medicine, he's treating me... well, that's not important, we'll talk about it later."

"He confessed to Scott." Professor Charles added directly, revealing his student's secret by the way.

Scott shoves the red quartz glasses awkwardly, thanking them for blocking most of his expression.

"They were rivals in love before, and they liked Qin together." Professor Charles continued to gossip enthusiastically.

"Wow, cool!" Tony couldn't help admiring: "A rival in love becomes a lover, so dramatic."

"Uh...he's still farming in X Academy."

Scott added hastily, to interrupt and divert discussion of the embarrassment.

He succeeded.

Because all the Avengers were surprised: "Farming? Did I hear that right? You mean that Wolverine? The Wolverine we all know? That grim guy who fights like hell, he's going to farm?"

"Yes! He told me that the food he eats is grown by himself, so don't worry about eating."

Scott said with a speechless face: "Then, he not only farmed the land by himself, but also called on everyone in X Academy to farm with him."

"Have you ever seen a person who has changed so dramatically before and after?"

"So, we all felt like, we met a fake Wolverine," he concluded.

"Whether it's fake or not, the professor should be able to judge you as a person with spiritual abilities?"

Tony couldn't help but look up and ask.

"Well, just as you like to sneak jammers on your head."

Professor Charles smiled and said: "I can't get in anyone's head, Stark. Well, I admit, I did try to get into Logan's head to see what was going on, but his own head is now It's also quite messy, a mess...Maybe, after a while, his self-healing factor will make his head better. But I can't wait for him to heal, I have to leave school to get some air, because recently, he has become more and more The more he likes to feed me medicine, not only medicine, he also plans to hug me to the toilet to pee from time to time..."

He blinked his beautiful blue eyes mischievously: "I think I should be able to do this activity myself."

Then, he said frankly with half truth and half falsehood: "Actually, this is the main reason why I rarely have a reason to take the students out as soon as possible. Logan is very annoying recently."

Compared with Charles' optimism, Scott still can't tell what he feels for the time being.

But thinking about it, at the moment Logan confessed, he didn't even know whether he should look back at Qin's expression... It was too embarrassing.

"Professor, you told me clearly that it was really Logan himself."

He muttered, "But I still feel like I've met a fake Wolverine."