The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

Do you want a gold Loki, or a silver Loki?

When the couple over there were running wildly after being chased by ignorant villagers, Thor, the God of Thunder, was holding a hammer and standing by a river blankly in a daze.

Unlike Daniel and Tony who shrewdly entered the world hand in hand, he and Loki entered the world one after the other.

Obviously, the final result of this is: separated.

The place where he fell was in the middle of a forest.

In order to find Loki, he followed the instinct of "not very useful" all the way, and walked to the river in random.

"Big man, your weapon is really interesting, I mean...is that a weapon?" A blond man with blue eyes, who appeared out of nowhere, approached him and accosted him.

He has a bright smile, the same blond hair and blue eyes, and he is also wearing a cloak, and a gorgeous sword inlaid with rubies is tied around his waist.

He gives people a feeling that is different from Captain America's calmness and firmness, and Saul's pride and flying, but a pleasing and positive feeling.To be honest, this kind of feeling that makes people subconsciously relax their guard is a bit similar to Daniel's affinity.

After looking at Sol, the blond man expressed to him very bluntly: "You look strong and strong, like a warrior, but the weapon is really... unique. I always thought that it was only used by blacksmiths something... a big hammer, more like a tool than a weapon, designed to smash nails or something..."

"Have you seen my brother?" Saul glanced at him impatiently, automatically ignoring the medieval style of clothing similar to his own, as usual arrogant and arrogant.

Obviously, under the premise that he couldn't find his younger brother, this Thunder God had no interest in chatting at all, so he just asked casually indifferently.

"Your brother? Are you separated?" The blond man blinked indifferently, showing an expression of interest, and said enthusiastically, "Perhaps, you can describe your brother's appearance in detail. For example, what is his name, What kind of clothes are you wearing, what do you look like, maybe I have met him somewhere, and I have a better impression of him, so I can bring you a little news."

Sol glanced at him again, seeming to be surprised at his overzealous attitude, but he still described it concisely: "My brother is called Rocky, he wears green clothes, he looks a bit weak, and his legs are quite long, just like . . . like two long, skinny branches."

'Skinny twig? 'It was the first time I heard someone describe the blond man's legs like this, showing a dumbfounding expression.

At the same time, I probably felt that what I said was a bit too simple.

Sol thought for a while, and added in a timely manner: "But he is very good-looking, very good-looking! Better-looking than a pretty little girl, really."

To be honest, he might as well not add. After saying this, the blond man looked even weirder.

He couldn't help asking: "I think the relationship between your brother and you must not be very good?"

The great Thor immediately showed a surprised expression of 'how do you know'.

But he quickly restrained his overly exposed emotions in front of 'strange mortals', pursed his lips seriously, and replied defensively: "Loki just hasn't passed his youthful rebellious period."

"What is that?" The blond man asked curiously. Obviously, in this era, no one has done much research on psychology.

But because the Avengers often use the excuse of 'Loki is out of rebellion' to comfort this poor brother, Thor is so familiar with this stuff that he can be called an expert.

So, he gave the blond man a good science on the various symptoms of rebellious teenagers.

I have been looking at their Salazar Slytherin through the magic water mirror. When I saw this, I was really going crazy with laughter.

He pointed at Loki with his hand and said mockingly: "Hahaha, Merlin, in your brother's mind, you are still a child. The rebellious period he mentioned is quite suitable...my dear friend , your brother is really an interesting person..."

"Shut up, Salazar." Loki glared angrily at the two people in the water mirror, especially the idiot brother with the hammer, and his anger was burning in his chest: "Damn Sol, how dare you say that? I."

But in fact, his anger can't stop Saul from continuing to 'smear' his image in front of outsiders.

Thor is not very talkative in nature, and he is even more arrogant and conceited in his bones. When he mentions his lovely brother, he can't help but talk endlessly.

(Most of the Avengers don't have the slightest affection for the evil god who caused the New York War, so Sol's various words about his brother have been held in his stomach for a long time.)

It just so happened that he was brought back a lot of memories by this blond man.

So, while he was thinking, he unconsciously began to think about it.

The result of being too involved is that he accidentally said too much.

"If you had actually seen Loki, you would have recognized him."

He said in a very determined tone: "... Loki has a very unique demeanor, which is easy to make people feel affectionate. Anyway, in my long life, I have never seen more Better looking, and more slender-footed and lonely."

"His waist is thin, and I can wrap it around with one arm. When I hold him in my arms, I always feel that my chest is hurt by his bones. I remember when we were close, I walked with my arms around his waist. At that time , I can't help but be cautious, for fear that if I use force, I will break his whole body by accident."

"You said, can't he listen to me, eat more food and grow more meat? He couldn't eat when he was a child. When I drank four or five bottles of milk, he could only drink half a bottle... Later, he went to the atrium , when I eat a whole fried chicken, he can also eat a chicken wing."

"Oh, he is so thin. When I swung the hammer, everyone applauded; but once, when he tried to imitate me and swung the hammer, everyone laughed. This hurt his self-esteem a lot. trauma, but I really don't know what to be angry about, his mind is as small as a woman's."

"Of course, except for being thin, eating less, and being small-minded, Loki is fine, fine..."

When he heard this, the blond man—Mr. Godric Gryffindor, who was sent out by Salazar and Loki to tease Thor, finally wiped his sweat quietly.

He now fully understands why that Loki, who is evil but not too bad in nature, is trying to tease his own brother desperately.

For a man with a delicate mind and a high self-esteem, but with such a brother who is straightforward and harmless, but so nervous that he can make people angry. Loki has had a hard time living these years.

"...I really want to care about him, but his rebellious period...is a bit too long." Sol continued to mutter, and sighed softly, with a good look The elder brother looked distressed.

Loki, who had been watching this scene through magic with Salazar, was already so angry with him that he wished he could take out a small dagger and poke seventeen or eight bloody holes in his abdomen.

"Ahem...well, for the sake of your sincerity, let me tell you a secret."

At this moment, Godric Gryffindor had finally heard enough gossip, restrained the gloating smile on his face, and began to officially enter the script: "Dear visitor from another time and space, let me introduce myself first."

Hearing the word 'different time and space', Sol gave him a little look, but he still lacked interest. Obviously, his attention has not been relieved from the question of 'when will my brother's rebellious period pass'.

"Actually, I am the river god of this river."

Gryffindor said nonsense in a serious manner: "I have indeed seen your brother. Not long ago, just before you came to the river, he just fell into the river..."

Thor immediately raised his head, his sharp eyes shot over like lightning, he clenched the handle of the hammer tightly, and the sound of lightning and thunder echoed faintly in the air.

He asked worriedly and anxiously: "Where is Loki now?"

Godric was so murderous that he couldn't help reaching out and holding down the ruby-studded Gryffindor sword at his waist.

But immediately afterwards, he was still not afraid, and asked cautiously with a hint of a smile: "Excuse me, do you want a gold Loki, or a silver Loki?"

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Salazar, I asked you to help me play tricks on my brother, so you just show me something like this?"

Loki in front of the magic water mirror was about to explode: "Why don't you just turn him into a toad for me? Or trick him into the swamp under the cliff... That bastard, he thought What are you doing? What are you doing Jin Luoji, Yin Luoji, are you trying to do right with me?"

Why is my brother unreliable, and my little friend also becomes unreliable?

The endless flames of anger in Loki's heart are spreading. If it wasn't for the God King restricting his magic power, so that he hasn't recovered his attack power now... Probably, he would have turned against his old friend Salazar on the spot!

Salazar Slytherin fell into an uncommon silence, visibly shocked too.

It took a long time for this elegant black-haired wizard to reveal an indescribably complicated expression.

He explained to his friend with difficulty: "I'm sorry, Loki. I trusted Godric too much...but he promised me before that he would make a normal prank that we are all satisfied with. But...I guess I underestimated his brain capacity, underestimated his boundless creativity and imagination..."