But to Petra's disappointment, the Supreme Mage didn't teach her a few spells in the end, not even the so-called magic tricks.Said that he wanted to fulfill his promise, he ordered solemnly: "Take out the gift that Asgardian gave you."

Asgard... Do you mean Thor?

Petra held up the shining crown, and heard him continue to say: "Put it on."

She did as she was told, let it settle in her curly sideburns, and waited hopefully for the next——

As a result, I heard Strange finish flatly: "Okay, you can enter Hogwarts."

???

What is this operation?

The supreme mage explained slowly—no, he put on a persuasive appearance and guided: "Whose is this?"

"Sol's mother's..." Queen of Asgard.

"Remember what Loki called himself before?" He asked again.

Petra thought for a while, um, that proud prince said pretentiously that he was the most powerful mage in the nine kingdoms...Huh?etc?

Who taught his magic?Frigg.

"That's right." Strange said expressionlessly, "Frigga is a very good illusionist, and he probably gave his skills generously to his beloved son."

"But Sol doesn't seem to be..." Petra tried to organize her thoughts.

"Is he someone interested in magic?" The mage raised his eyebrows.

Petra shook her head subconsciously.

"I see." She frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "What does that have to do with this crown?"

"Excellent people will attach part of their abilities to their important items." Strange said, "You have heard of Hogwarts, and you must know the stories of its four founders, right?"

Petra nodded.When magical novels became popular all over the world, even elementary school students knew about them, including the characteristics of four people and their houses, the courage of Gryffindor, the pure blood or cunning of Slytherin, the wisdom of Ravenclaw, and Hedge Patch... well, this friend seems a little ordinary, but from another perspective, it is full of tolerance.

"Ravenclaw has a crown that symbolizes wisdom," Strange said slowly, "it is rumored that anyone who wears the crown will become wise and wise. Therefore, for centuries, countless wizards have Looking for the whereabouts of this relic..."

"Where? Is it gone?"

"Well, it was lost a long time ago." The Supreme Mage nodded.

"That's a pity." Petra sighed, and half a second later, she realized and thumped her palms, "I understand! So wearing Frigg's crown will also make me look like a magician?"

"It's just a trivial illusion. However, it is enough to break the expulsion spell." He smiled slightly and said calmly, "As for the others, I think you who have been trained by the Avengers know how to deal with the siege of magic. "

Thinking back to the night when he was hunted down by the black wizard a few months ago, if Thor hadn't fallen from the sky in time, it's hard to say whether he could have escaped smoothly... Petra was a little unsure at first, but Strange seemed to see through her mind , swept her sharp eyes across her face, snorted lightly, and pretended to remind unintentionally: "Whether it's a magician or an illusionist, to New Yorkers-what do you think?"

Isn't it just another superpower?

Enlightened, she smiled and jumped up to give him a grateful hug.

Strange seemed a little surprised, a bit of disgust flashed across his face, but he was only taken a step back by her momentum, and then stood firmly.Although he didn't take the initiative to respond, the red cloak on his body stretched out his "hand" excitedly, waved it, and reached a high five with Petra.

"My God..." He murmured in a low voice as if complaining, and his complexion became a little complicated.

Petra let go quickly.But he didn't look like he was complaining about her weight.Although it must be admitted that after gaining the spider power, she has grown a lot taller, and her figure has gradually become much plumper, and she is becoming more and more like an adult.

Probably because of realizing this, Strange's expression changed.

His pair of hard-to-guess deep eyes looked at Petra thoughtfully, but he didn't freeze for too long, then he looked away, coughed lightly, turned around and walked away a few steps in a concealed manner.

"The Floo network is too troublesome, I'll take you there directly."

"Wait, there's another question!"

Seeing the familiar golden portal spinning in front of her eyes, splashing metallic sparks, Petra didn't move, but remembered something, turned her head and raised her hand.

"Say." Strange said concisely.

"Just me?" She pointed to the crown on her finger and asked in confusion.

"Don't expose your combat power too early." Strange sighed, and decided to give a few more words of guidance, "Besides wizards, there will be many magical creatures who will be stirred up to join this battle."

The scene of giant monsters and werewolves in the movie with hideous faces appeared in Petra's mind... She couldn't help but gritted her teeth and took a breath, and crossed her arms.

"Scared?" The mage gave her a sideways look with some amusement.

"...Don't be afraid." She insisted, comforting herself with optimism, "Just treat it as Halloween coming early——I'm leaving!"

The girl's figure quickly disappeared into the shrinking sparks. Strange folded his arms around his chest, lightly tapped the outside of his arms with his fingertips, and looked at the empty room as if lost in thought.

He has something to say.

After all, it was a group of young people, even by wizarding standards, they were still far from adulthood.In the eyes of adults, it is not a smart behavior to go to the UK like this, seemingly recklessly, to stab a friend.

Why don't I stop it?

The great Supreme Master muttered to himself.

Then, he smiled.If you really think there is a problem, those Avengers who have too much sense of justice and want to patrol the world would have been impatient to start fighting, and now, they are just expressing their dissatisfaction and worry verbally...

A few minutes later, Strange's thoughts were interrupted by the frenzied bombardment of the bell.

He waved his hand impatiently, signaling for the cloak to be put away consciously, and took out his phone to glance at the screen.

"Stark, are you finished? Won't you call her AI system yourself?"

"Have you seen Petty's new suit?" Hearing Tony's voice, he was very excited.

"...See, why?" He still said angrily.

"Did the kid say anything?"

"Oh," Strange said irresponsibly, "she said it's not bad."

Having said that, he paused slightly, recalling Petra's performance earlier, what did she seem to say?This dress looks like...

"That's it?" Tony raised his voice.

"That's it." Strange said firmly.

The big boss was a little disappointed, and sighed: "Doctor, you are really boring."

"It can't compare to your avant-garde and fashionable taste. When will you retire and change your career to become a designer?" He just retorted habitually, but Strange couldn't help frowning halfway through the sentence.

He was silent, recalling again - this time recalling the touch of Petra's embrace.

Then, the supreme mage clicked his tongue: Isn't this even the size clearly, pervert? !

Aiwa looked up, and their good friend Spider Girl jumped down from the stairs like a bird, seeing several people sitting around the steps, she also stopped in time.

Danny pointed in the direction of the living room: "Their friend is here... It seems to be, what is the Order of the Phoenix, and they are the companions of the Dark Lord who are fighting together."

"Oh..." Petra nodded knowingly.

That is the other wizards. They may be discussing the next plan, but they have nothing to do with them directly. They don't know each other, and they may not be able to trust each other. It should be avoided.

"What now?" Luke asked proactively.

Petra pointed downstairs, the door leading to the basement was just across the corridor.

"Go to practice. Let's practice in two groups."

The simple practice now is just to make it easier for the four of them to familiarize themselves with each other's attack methods and gradually master combat coordination.In their eyes, the magic wand in the wizard's hand is full of unknowns, but conversely, the fighting ability of the four of them is also unknown and terrifying to those wizards.

The new routine will inevitably cause them to have a little disagreement.

Danny pointed out that Luke's attack was too monotonous, relying only on brute force.Luke complained that Aiwa's jumping up and down affected his vision, and the other three also agreed that Danny's esoteric words would interrupt their train of thought... Petra squatted on the wall on one side, covering her face, have a headache.

It's really hard to be the captain of a team.

It's no wonder that Captain America would have conflicts with Iron Man, their personalities are so different...

Two hours later, Petra rubbed her sore shoulders and stepped on the last step. Just as she saw a person coming out of the opposite room, she walked past in a hurry, barely noticing herself.

The man was tall and thin, and he was dressed in a gray robe, which made his expression more sad and tired.After walking through half of the corridor, he finally noticed Petra's existence and looked towards this side.

She nodded quickly, and the man smiled slightly as a greeting, and then walked past the kitchen without stopping.

Petra walked into the living room step by step, only to find that Hermione and Ron had already left first, probably going upstairs to their room—certainly not for rest, time was tight, and their nights could not be used for rest .

It was just Harry and her godfather in the living room.

In summer, it looks like a green flame is burning in a decorative fireplace, but obviously no one uses it, maybe it was just lit by someone who was bored or trying to liven up the atmosphere.It didn't take long for the flames, which were no longer ignored, to gradually extinguish, and dots of light flickered in the scorched carbon ash, leaving no extra warmth.

Although this old house has undergone unique cleaning and decoration, the sun is not seen outside the house all year round, and the curtains in the house are always tightly closed.According to Ron, before it took on a new look here, it was even more depressing and terrifying, worthy of being the home of the dark wizard.

Surrounded by the coffee table with low legs, Sirius sat on one side of the couch, while Harry sat obliquely in front of him. On the other single short plush sofa, the soft cushion collapsed into a big piece, but her center of gravity Leaning to the front of the body, the buttocks were only touched halfway, so as not to let the whole body fall into the heavy sofa.

"I have to go."

The moment before Petra was about to step in, after hearing such a sentence, she subconsciously stopped, and silently retreated outside the door.

Hearing Harry's tone, it was different from usual.

No, it's not just that she's becoming serious because of the enemy's presence, there seems to be something else in her voice...

"Then you asked me to stay?" Sirius was angry and funny, and his voice became a little sharper, "Which world is this the truth?"

"Because..." Harry said with difficulty, "Because Bellatrix would kill you without hesitation when she saw you, but she dared not kill me."

"The Unforgivable Curse is not just a death curse." Sirius chuckled.

but--

Harry seemed to want to say something more, his throat was blocked, and he knew very clearly that he couldn't say anything.

She wanted to say, I only have you...the most important person in the whole world.

Sirius met her sad green eyes, paused, and said, "James will be proud of you. But if he knows that I...watch you die, he won't let you go even in the next life." Pass me."

"Who said I'm going to die?" Harry protested dissatisfied in a low voice, "We just go to Hogwarts, find the Horcrux and destroy it. Whether it's going to Hogwarts or Hogsmeade , the fewer people there are, the less likely they are to be discovered by Death Eaters."

"Yeah, it sounds simple." Sirius pointed out casually, "Don't you think I'm more experienced than your best friends? In dealing with dark wizards."

Harry cared about Hermione and Ron just as much, and couldn't imagine them being hurt, or even dying because of her...but, there was something different.

Is the difference between a friend and the only relative, or, more than that.

After a long silence, Petra didn't listen any more, quietly left the living room and walked upstairs.

She was distracted for a moment, and she didn't know where her thoughts went, so she almost bumped into Hermione at the corner of the third floor.

"Feel sorry!"

Hermione also instinctively stepped back, and instinctively let out a low cry, but what may have surprised her more was Petra's swift dodge.She patted her chest: "Are you back? It's just right, I've prepared all the things I need to bring. Call your friends and we'll gather downstairs."

"Okay." Petra nodded, still looking a little uneasy, which Hermione naturally noticed.

"What's wrong?" She asked with concern. She has always been very patient and caring for children younger than herself. If it wasn't for knowing that this girl in front of her is not a simple little girl, she would definitely stop it to the end. of.

If scared - thought Hermione, but Petra shook her head quickly.

"Are you afraid?" she asked in turn.

"Yes." Hermione's tone was very calm, and she sighed slightly, "At this time, I will miss my parents very much... They have been sent abroad by me for asylum, and if something happens to me, they will not Will remember me again..."

Her eyes were a little moved, she pursed her lips to hold back the soreness in the corners of her eyes, and pretended to be relaxed: "Perhaps, it is precisely because it is a critical moment of life and death that people miss their loved ones even more."

Having said that, Hermione glanced at Petra thoughtfully, and her eyes became softer.

"What about you?"

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