[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

With a bang, the owl and piglet lay dead on the window sill again.

This time it hit a bit hard, and she was dizzy for a long time without getting up. Petra pushed the window up, carried it to the desk, and dug out a small packet of biscuits from the drawer.

She broke the biscuit, and the crisp sound woke the little pig up immediately.It flapped its wings and turned its head, placing the envelope in its mouth in front of Petra.

There is still no address and signature, which shows the caution of the sender.However, it does not rule out that during the process of sending the letter, it was intercepted and dropped by others, or some means were used.Remembering Doctor Strange's reminder, Petra checked over and over several times, feeling that it should be safe, and then opened the envelope.

Hi, little spider!

Are you interested in tracking Hydra together?See you at Subway under the Brooklyn Bridge at five o'clock after school on Friday.

Remember to bring your mobile phone.

Wang Wang sends you hello.

Ask her if she will go?certainly.

Of course going!

Even though she knew nothing about the ins and outs of the matter, and despite being told by Strange to be careful of traps, concentrate on school and not be a hero, Petra still couldn't control her exuberant curiosity and sense of justice, and decided to go and have a look.

——"Let's see and talk" means, generally, "No one can stop what will happen after you go."

She packed her backpack excitedly, and she didn't forget to leave a note for Doctor Strange on Brick Street for the owl to deliver.In this way, it is not considered to be the first to kill and then play. In case they are really in danger, they can still wait for backup.

Petra tucked her homemade battle clothes into the inner layer of her schoolbag, mixed with a group of girls from a girls' private middle school, and walked into the fast food restaurant as if nothing had happened.

The person in front was probably someone from the union. She looked around while queuing up, and she could hear them arguing over how many Cokes to buy—this decided how they would deal with the extra calories in the future in order to continue to maintain a good figure.

Soon, her eyes locked on the corner at the end of the French window.

The red-haired boy wearing sunglasses faced the door, met Petra's gaze, and immediately gestured to her veiledly.There was another person sitting opposite him, wearing a hoodie, with his back to Petra. She couldn't see her face, but she could guess from her figure that it was Harley who had written to her, but she didn't see that Black trace.

Petra was taken aback, did Ron recognize her?

The girls at the front of the line finally finished their quarrel, and reservedly ordered the hand roll with lettuce, and it was Petra's turn.She carried the Coke and burgers and walked towards the corner. At the table for four, Harry leaned in to make room for her.

"Just order these, is that enough?" The little witch asked with a smile.

Petra saw that there were already two dinner plates on the table. There were three or four hamburgers alone, hot wing fries and various snacks. This was clearly not the normal amount of food for two minors.

"This cod castle is delicious, I think it's much better than the pumpkin pie made by the elves at Hogwarts." Ron happily recommended, and after a second, he suddenly realized, "Oh no, the one you often eat ..."

"Shh." Harry felt that his voice was a bit loud, and raised his index finger.

Ron understood immediately, nodded, closed his mouth and concentrated on chewing.

Petra took a bite of the hamburger and asked in a low voice, "What are your plans? Did you meet anyone?—And how did you even think of calling me?"

The two looked at each other.Harry took a sip of his drink, bit his lower lip slightly and remained silent.

Ron had no choice but to say: "Actually, I don't quite agree with this..."

Seeing their serious expressions, Petra gradually realized the seriousness of this matter.

"What's the matter?" she demanded. "Harry, isn't your godfather with you?"

Hearing this, Ron showed a helpless expression, and the freckles on his face darkened a lot with worry.

"We sneaked out, if he finds out, he will definitely stop it." Harry whispered.Her hand had unknowingly let go of the coke cup, and her index fingers were tangled together, appearing a little anxious and hesitant. "But he can definitely understand... because, I don't want to be bored in the house all the time, and I can't go anywhere."

"Sirius can definitely understand, but you are different from him, you are not yet an adult! Although he has been imprisoned for so many years, he has experienced many battles before, and now he can fight Aurors without any problem." Ron said, There was also a bit of reproach in his tone, "And you are still the focus of the Death Eaters, in case you are..."

"I'm going to be an adult soon," Harry interrupted impatiently.

Ron said: "That's still—well, at least five months! If Hermione finds out, she will definitely be nagging again... Sigh, she told me a hundred and eighty times before she left, Let me not be in trouble with you."

"Wait," Petra interjected. "Aren't you 16? That's two years away."

"A wizard is considered an adult at the age of 17." Ron explained, and asked again, "Why, didn't you mention it in the set of novels you read?"

Of course she couldn't remember such details so clearly, so she snorted, "Since he's not yet 17, that Zongsi..."

"That's Zongsi's problem." He said quite proudly, "In terms of the actual combat ability of spells, I'm afraid many adult wizards can't compare with Harley."

"But you can't use your wand now, so what are you going to do?"

After a brief moment of silence, Harry said, "If you are well prepared, you may not be caught. Zongsi's tracking is not that sensitive. When most wizards gather and cast spells, the detection mechanism will be affected, and New York It’s so far away from the British Ministry of Magic, even if they traced my records in the Ministry of Magic alone, it would be difficult to receive news in a short period of time, and they might not even receive it at all..."

"In other words, you have already prepared for the worst." Petra's expression also became serious.

If there are multiple wizards, or even a spell melee, it means that the scene is out of control, and by then, it will be difficult for them to retreat unscathed.

Harry said quickly: "It's just a hypothesis. Isn't Ron here? Although his grade test scores are not as high as mine, they are almost the same... Besides, there are you."

"My God," Ron began muttering again, "we've got someone younger than us to help, if only Hermione knew—"

"That's what I want to say, I can't let others follow me to risk my life." Harley's tone became tough, "I just want someone to lead the way."

"No problem." Petra agreed very simply, "Even if there is danger, I will cover you. After all, you are guests."

"It's not very dangerous, I think, we just want to track down a few wanted criminals." Harry thought for a while and then said, "They are Muggles and have never been exposed to magic. I think it is relatively safe... After all, This is also our first real action after leaving school, right?"

She looked up inquiringly at Ron, who nodded slightly.

"There must be a first time." He said solemnly, "I think Sirius will support you, he can't be by your side all the time, can't he? Just like I can't be protected by my family all the time... I'm already 17 years old. Even if I stay in school, I'll have to wait a year to graduate. Besides, I dare say that we have encountered more 'incidents' in school than many adult wizards have experienced in their lifetimes. .”

He looked at Petra: "Speaking of which, we don't seem to know your name... Do you mind? To be honest, I don't like talking about spiders very much."

"Petra, my friends call me Patty," she said. "By the way, I don't know how you found me?"

Ron turned to Harry and pouted, as if to say, well, you ask her.

"Are you serious?" Harry raised an eyebrow at him before telling Petra, "Your schoolbag...you carried the same one that night."

Is that so! ?

One word awakens the dreamer.Petra completely forgot about this, and lowered her head to reflect on herself: "That means I have to prepare two schoolbags in the future? Or should I change to a more popular one? But there is not enough pocket money..."

"It's simple, a spell can solve it." Ron said enthusiastically, "I'll take care of it for you after eating."

Petra finished her hamburger and watched Ron nibble on a drumstick with Harry.

"Don't worry, I'm on your side." She vowed, "Every time I say I want to be a superhero, there are a lot of so-called adults who stop me with various reasons... or In the case of me showing them the spider power! I know I'm not mature enough, but how can I mature if I don't go through it a few times? Iron Man can't make a set on the first day The perfect Iron Man suit."

"You have so many Muggle superheroes." Ron seemed a little envious, "Is it safe to live in New York?"

"Uh, not necessarily." Petra paused, "It may also be the opposite. When there are more heroes, there are more villains... The Brooklyn Bridge is bombed several times a year, you may have heard of it Pass?"

"It's conceivable." Harry thought deeply, "Tower Bridge collapses several times a year, and people have long been used to it."

Ron ate the last tart with satisfaction.He glanced at the clock on the wall and reminded them: "It's almost time."

The underage squad of wizards and psychics is a little more mundane than Petra imagined.

Ron "borrowed" a small car from a used car dealer and asked if they would drive it.Needless to say, Petra, Harry also had no chance to learn this kind of thing, so Ron sat in the driver's seat excitedly.

"I haven't driven a real car yet!—I mean, my dad's magically modified one isn't really a 'car' at all?"

"Shhh, concentrate on driving." Harley didn't learn to drive, at least he knew a little bit of precautions when driving, "They are about to pass this intersection."

They waited not far from the gas station for the "Hydra" that Harry mentioned in the letter.

Those Hydra subordinates didn't know that there were two wizards passing by wearing invisibility cloaks next door, and they mentioned a few words during the transaction, which caught their attention.

Harry and Ron were just looking for a safe place to apparate, but they didn't expect to bump into it in an ordinary public toilet. Naturally, they didn't miss the opportunity. Then they followed the clues and found their truck parked outside. .Ron hid the retractable ear in the car, and successfully eavesdropped on the meeting place of these people's next operation.

"I have to say, the phrase 'Long live the Hydra' is no different from a curse." Ron said with emotion, "It's more effective than the Dark Mark, and it's sure to catch one."

"What are they trading? Intelligence, drugs? Weapons?"

"I didn't see it. It's packed in a box. It's very mysterious." After Ron finished speaking, he complained to himself, "Of course it's mysterious. Why don't you show it to passers-by?"

"I guess it's some kind of potion." Harry said thoughtfully, "The car they had before had a reminder of broken items written on it, and it probably belonged to some transport company. If it's a weapon, the battle must be It's much bigger than it is now. It's in a suitcase... more like some kind of fragile glass. It's not supposed to be a particularly dangerous chemical or virus carrier, it's too casual. It's not always like that in the movie Is it?"

Makes sense.The other two agreed wholeheartedly.

After a while, Ron whispered, "Here we come."

He took off his sunglasses, stuffed them casually, and stepped on the accelerator.

They followed not far away, and Ron's driving skills were not very good, because he had cast a shielding spell on the car in advance, so it would not attract attention.

The truck driven by Hydra was not driving fast and stopped at the next red light at the intersection.The three of them stared intently, only to see the side door of a BMW in the next lane open, and a figure flashed into the back seat of the car. After a while, the red light jumped to the green light, and the two cars parted ways at the intersection.

"Which one?" asked Ron.

"The big one." Harry made a choice without hesitation.

"The driver has changed." Petra also whispered, "That person plans to drive the car away."

"Follow closely, they won't find us anyway."

Ron did as he was told, and drove behind the van.

"By the way, have you reported to S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Petra asked.

Both shook their heads.

Petra breathed a sigh of relief, well, she is not the most rebellious, at least she explained to Doctor Strange.

The truck bumped all the way, drove to the suburbs, and made a big circle.On the way, someone came down and made a lot of trouble, changed to a minivan, and returned to the city.

"There are too many traded items this time." Harry judged, "I think last time they just took some experimental items, and after confirming that they are correct, this time it will be the official handover."

"So, we're going to track them down to their lair now?" Ron was a little excited.

Petra reminded him: "The transaction partner is not necessarily Hydra."

"But at least you can know who Hydra is fooling around with."

Petra nodded. Just as she was about to say something, her eyes fell on the sign in front of her. Suddenly, she was taken aback, opened her mouth, and then closed it again.

They noticed the surprised expression on her face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I think..." Petra said slowly, after hesitating for a long time, she still shook her head.

Tracking continues.Their destination is becoming clearer.

Ron leaned forward slightly, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help whistling: "This..."

"The property of the rich." Harley answered.

Ron stopped the car on the side of the road and watched the pickup truck drive into the underground parking lot.Several people raised their heads together and looked at the majestic and beautiful Osborne Building in front of them.

A moment of silence.

"Looking at your reaction," Ron said dryly, "is it possible that you are about to meet someone you know?"