Everyday life at Midtown High School

After this, Newt Scamander left the Avengers Building in the name of visiting a friend.

However, Professor Charles and the others seemed to settle down quite naturally, and had no intention of returning to X Academy at all.

"Is the reason Professor X said true or false? And that wizard, who of you knows, is he really a visiting friend?"

So, Tony had to have this short conversation with all the Avengers to talk about it.

"This thing always makes me feel a little strange and inexplicable."

He struggled to express his doubts.

"Don't worry about wizards. I have asked S.H.I.E.L.D. to contact the U.S. Ministry of Magic. Newt Scamander has confirmed his identity. He is barely a celebrity in the wizarding world, similar to those famous people in our society. He is a kind of animal protection expert. He is a scholar. Usually, he doesn’t interfere with political issues. He only concentrates on animal protection, and occasionally writes books to introduce animal habits. This time he came to the United States to visit friends. It seems that there are other purposes, but it should have nothing to do with us."

Natasha explained briefly.

Obviously, this capable red-haired female agent has not been watching the excitement all the time.

While everyone was still discussing, she quietly used the Aegis channel to investigate Newt's identity to the bottom.

Immediately afterwards, she changed the topic back and said, "Forget about Newt for now. Professor Charles has a very good reputation and character when it comes to mutants, so I think what he said should be the truth .”

The red-haired female agent knocked on the table thoughtfully, and added in time: "It's just that when he said it, he should have concealed something."

"But the problem is what he's hiding."

Clint interjected unhappily, "So, that's the thing I hate the most."

"With the sensitive identity of a mutant, he really can't be completely frank with us."

Perhaps because of the Hulk in the body, in a sense, Dr. Banner, who has some sympathy for some groups of mutants, explained for them: "Just as humans occasionally subconsciously guard against them, they are facing us. Sometimes, I have to be a little more cautious to protect myself."

"Then what should we do now? Let them continue to live in my mansion until they realize themselves and come to us to confide in their hearts?"

Tony said in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Everyone, wait patiently for a few days."

Steve puts it bluntly: "We can't condemn people, not even mutants, just because we have suspicions in our hearts."

He raised his head and silently expressed his opinion to all the team members with a gentle gaze. His blond and blue-eyed handsome face showed the kind of firmness that could make people relax all their defenses and could not help but trust them.

If it was the past, Tony would probably hate his "talking to himself and giving orders" very much.

But after being confessed, look at each other with another look...

'Hey, he seems to be quite handsome in this appearance, why does my face seem to be a little hot? '

He turned his head with all the restraint he could, trying to keep his glued gaze away from Steve.

’ It’s really kind of bad, I seem to be really tempted by his proposal.But finding a man as a lover...it's weird.No, it can't be said to be strange, Pooh is like this.If I say that, if Pooh hears it, he will definitely be ridiculed by that kid.But speaking of Pooh, he's my son... Hell, do I really have the gay gene?Just not awakened, so, he is genetic me? '

Tony couldn't help thinking about it, and was completely immersed in his own thoughts for a while.

"Tony, do you have any comments?"

"Tony? Tony? Tony?"

Until Steve puts his hand on his shoulder...

Tony came back to his senses: "What, you called me?"

"I called you two or three times, Tony. What are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

Steve said good-naturedly, "I was asking, do you have any other comments?"

"I'm in a trance because I'm thinking, Captain, you look handsome today," Tony blurted out.

"What? Aren't I always like this?" Steve replied in surprise.

Natasha burst out laughing.

Clint rolled on the sofa with a smile: "I really didn't realize that you would say such things, Captain, are you infected with narcissism by the tin can?"

"No, no, I mean, I haven't changed much, I..." Steve tried to explain a few words, but the feeling was getting darker and darker.

In the end, he simply gave up and smiled: "Forget it, you can do whatever you like!"

So even Dr. Banner couldn't help but smile.

Tony, the instigator, couldn't help laughing too.

He suddenly jumped up from the sofa, took brisk steps, patted Steve's chest with the back of his hand lively, and said with a smile in his big brown eyes: "Hey, handsome guy, you really have been very Handsome, handsome is known all over the United States! By the way, I have no objection, just do as you say. As a leader, you have been doing a good job! Now, I have to busy with my own business, see you later."

Steve couldn't help laughing.

"Uh...Okay, see you later." He agreed, watching Tony's departure with those charming blue eyes.

"Why is there a sweet smell in the air?" Natasha suddenly asked jokingly.

"I swear, it's not me." Hawkeye Clint cooperated with his partner very tacitly: "Because, this is not the sweetness of dessert, it's more like spring has come..."

Steve smiled down.

Dr. Banner coughed awkwardly, but said nothing.

"Doctor, mind buying me a drink today?"

Natasha suddenly turned around and asked.

Dr. Banner paused for a moment in surprise, then, bowed his head and coughed even harder.

He subconsciously glanced at Hawkeye before replying in a low voice: "Uh...Of course, I mean, no problem."

Hawkeye was unmoved by this.

After all, the gossip is just a gossip, and the partner is not a lover, so he doesn't care who Natasha is dating.

So, he lazily nestled on the sofa and gnawed on potato chips, like a nesting bird, watching the group of teammates walk out with smiles on their faces, and after a while, he made a sour comment: " Cut, the sweet ones are a bit boring.”

It is said that office romances have a characteristic.

That is: except for the two people in love who thought everyone didn't know, everyone knew.

The subtle reaction between Tony and Steve cannot be hidden from this group of people who get along day and night, including his son Pooh.

"I'm very happy to see it succeed. Steve is a reliable person."

Pooh quietly discussed with Harry: "My dad, in the eyes of outsiders, is strong, rich, handsome like me, and a genius. But in fact, he can't take care of himself at all. If there is no Pep With my aunt's help, it's hard to imagine how bad his life will be. So, if he can be with Steve, I will feel a lot more at ease."

"I remember you always admired Captain America and thought you would support the pairing of Captain America and Iron Man."

Harry deliberately teased him.

"Well, idols are idols after all."

With a very philosophical look, Pooh sighed and said: "To live, you should cherish the people in front of you."

Harry gave him a thumbs up in admiration, but wanted to laugh again.

In fact, compared to Pooh’s fascination with the authorities, or rather, being deliberately led astray by Tony from the very beginning, as early as a week after he came to the Avengers Building, this smart young master Osborn had a very strong understanding of Steve’s opinion. The identity has already been guessed.

Isn't this an obvious thing?

Who else could live in Avengers Tower but the Avengers?

An ordinary person, an ordinary veteran?

how could it be possible?

If you think about it carefully, you will know what's going on!

It's not so much that Pooh never thought of this.

Rather, he was simply deceiving himself.

It's just because he can't believe that the idol he has admired for many years is the person who lives by his side.

Therefore, I have been pretending to be an ostrich.

Harry could have exposed the truth.

But although they are lovers now, in the past, Young Master Osborne, who has always been a bad friend, has maintained a united front with all the Avengers very unceremoniously, gloating to see his lover's jokes, and waiting for the answer maliciously The day it was revealed.

However, before that...

"Can you think less about other people's problems?" Harry protested, rubbing his temples with a headache.

"That's not someone else's problem, that's my father." Pooh quickly retorted: "You don't know how hard it is for my father to find someone who is suitable for him, who he likes, and who can bear him at the same time! I I worry about his hair loss every day, for fear that he will die alone forever."

"Then don't you need to think about the problems between us?" Harry asked bluntly.

"But what's the problem with us? Aren't we in the stage of adultery...wrong, yes, deep feelings?" Pooh asked subconsciously.

"I proposed to you earlier, Pooh."

"Ah, I forgot."

Harry had no expression on his face: Is it too late to talk about breaking up now?

"It was so sudden, Harry." Pooh finally felt embarrassed for being late.

He cupped his face and said, "I know you love me so much, but this is so sudden!"

Probably because the atmosphere was completely destroyed.

Harry is really feeling nothing now, with a blank expression.

Previously, "I was threatened by my father again to break up with my lover, so I simply decided to propose marriage to avoid future troubles", and "although I proposed in a hurry, but I was excited"; and "the loss and sadness when the proposal was rejected" and so on.

All emotions were wiped out by my bastard lover, and I just wanted to hehe.

Know why Harry never cared much about Pooh trying to strike up a conversation?

This is the main reason.

Because, this guy is completely a typical case of killing but not burying, or flirting but not marrying.

So, since there is definitely no follow-up, I'm still worried.

"We're too young, why don't we wait a little longer? At least until I'm an adult?"

Pooh snapped his fingers and began to research: "Should I start looking at the wedding dress, looking for the hotel, researching the guests from now on, and by the way, I probably don't want to invite your father to attend (Harry: Thank you for remembering He, my dad probably only wants to throw a few bombs as a gift), and study a good community, buy a house, and prepare for the children to live and go to school in the future."

"... What you think is really too far away!" Harry was deeply shocked by his imagination.

He cautiously reminded: "If I remember correctly, you will...probably wear a suit to the wedding."

"Oh, that's right." Pooh said regretfully, "Then you don't need to choose the wedding dress. To be honest, the wedding dress is quite beautiful."

But soon, he became excited again: "However, I can help Gwen choose in the future."

Speaking of Gwen...

Pooh's cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID happened to be Gwen.

He happily went to answer the phone.

Harry breathed a silent sigh of relief.

Sometimes he can't keep up with Pooh's magical brain waves that can almost radiate into the universe, and the magical brain holes that exist like black holes in the universe. Every time he accidentally deviates from the conversation, he is very stressed.

"Hello, Gwen!"

Pooh's voice rang out cheerfully.

However, there was a burst of crying from the other end of the phone: "Pooh, Peter has been missing for 24 hours."

The blond girl, with a crying voice, said a series of words anxiously and worriedly: "I'm worried that Uncle Ben and Aunt May will be frightened, so I can only lie to them and say that Peter is with me. But after so long, he still No sound. No phone call. What do I do now? Call 911? God, what should I say to the police? Is Peter Parker high school missing, or Spiderman New York missing? The police department should Will you accept the disappearance case without discrimination? If not, I will go through my father's back door. My father is the chief of the police station after all, so setting up a case for this is not considered favoritism, right?"

This question...is a bit out of line!

As an ordinary person, Pooh was stunned for a moment.

"How about I go ask my dad first?"

He replied subconsciously: "Don't rush to report the crime, although you are right to call the police if you have something to do, George's father taught you very well. But, I always feel... the superhero went to the police station to report the crime because of his disappearance? How should I put it? This is really, unprecedented, unprecedented, unprecedented, unprecedented..."