[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

"Please!" Ron Weasley clasped his hands solemnly and said loudly, "Little spider, please teach me how to quickly become friends with local tyrants!"

"..." I'm not, I don't!

The base of the building was surrounded by fire trucks and police cars, and damage control was late to take over the mess.They sat on the roof of the Stark Tower and watched the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. put the Green Goblin on the plane, surrounded by broken walls that were hit by the Green Goblin.

If Gwen hadn't arrived in time and let Norman inject the palliative, he might not be so easily subdued.But now it's too much, everyone is exhausted, and Tony's spare armor is dead. If it continues, New York will be in trouble.

I hope Mr. Stark will not be angry when he comes back from Australia, Petra prayed secretly.

"Ann, he said let go of the fight and don't care about money." Ron poked her arm and asked curiously, "This battle suit looks very high-end, shouldn't it be expensive?"

Harry made a rough calculation with gold Galleons: "Probably can buy hundreds of fire-crossbow-arrows."

puff--

Ron coughed violently, his face flushed.Petra hurriedly patted him on the back, and he gradually recovered, and said palely, "Poverty limits my imagination."

"Yeah." Harry thought deeply, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of something, "I really want Malfoy and the others to come out of the wizarding world and see the world."

Ron imagined it, and suddenly became happy again.

"However, to send so much money casually, this Mr. Steel is really a good man!" He sighed.

"Of course he doesn't care about money. I do." Petra said sadly, "I owe him a lot of money, even if I sell me."

Gwen couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Stark didn't intend to make money when he researched the spider suit, right?"

"Well, they don't sell weapons directly now, but they should still cooperate with government agencies—"

"I'm not talking about this." He shook his head, "Mr. Stark sponsors so many people every year, including many students like us, whether it's scientific research or entrepreneurship. He invested more than a large sum of money, Could it be that they want to cast a wide net and hope that they will pay him back after their careers are successful? —Maybe for him, these investments are nothing.”

The point is probably the last sentence.

Petra thought about it. For Tony, if the money was used to buy donuts, it would be enough to feed the refugees all over the world...Of course he can't eat them all by himself!

"You can still pick up girls," Ron interjected.

"Hey." Harry nudged him, "What's going on in your head?"

"It's not what I think, the world of adults is like this." Ron said plausibly, and he also quoted classics, "Do you know Malfoy's grandfather? He was too rough when he was young, and then he got dragon pox. As a result, everyone Rumor has it that he died of syphilis...you are welcome."

Petra was very curious about who they said Malfoy was, and also curious about what dragon pox was, but before she could ask, Gwen coughed lightly and interrupted Ron's gossip: "It's still different. A lot Women are willing to be with Mr. Stark...well, not because of his money, but simply because of his personal charm."

"Charisma." Ron muttered in a low voice. Of course, who cares whether the poor boy has charisma.

"Many women..." The corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, "Why do you feel that this reputation is not very good?"

"America is really an open country." Ron commented.

"Not that open either," Petra said veiledly. "My aunt just didn't like him very much."

"Actually, it's nothing. Everyone has their own style, as long as they don't commit crimes or disregard human ethics... they are all adults." Gwen said, "Mr. Stark has rich experience and understands romance, girls It's normal to like."

"Hmm..." Petra was thoughtful.

"So don't think too much about 'repaying'." Gwen smiled, "Making New York have one more superhero who protects the city is also repaying him in another sense, isn't it?"

"But what do I think—" said Harry.

Although she felt that he was expressing his views on "sexual freedom" objectively, she felt that the fluffy words seemed to be implying something, which was quite suspicious of inducing.

At this time, Ron poked her arm quietly and whispered, "This is a war between men, so just leave it alone."

"……Oh."

Harry subconsciously looked at Petra.

The hood produced by Stark is very delicate and exquisite, and even the "eyes" can change shape at any time. Although most of the expressions on the face are blocked, they can be seen through the eyes.

"I will try my best." Petra blinked, looked down at the spider logo on her chest, and felt a little worried, "But I can't wear this back, it must be equipped with a tracker."

"There should be bugs," said Harry.

The four of them stared at the spider together.

"Don't worry, I used 'shut earbuds'," she said again.

"What..." Petra was taken aback.

"Why, is it also useful for electronic equipment?" Ron was taken aback.

Harry affirmed: "Yes, Sirius did the experiment."

Although she didn't understand it very well, Petra breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, magic is really easy to use."

"But I think we still have to leave as soon as possible." Gwen reminded softly, "The people below are coming up soon. It shouldn't be convenient for them to know the identity of your wizards, right?"

"Yeah." Harry nodded, patted the ashes on his pants, and stood up, "Where are you going back?"

Gwen pondered: "I was in a hurry just now, and I got the data of the serum from the researchers, but it was incomplete, so what I made was not an antidote, it could only temporarily stabilize the rioting emotions in Osborne... He is now I was taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D., I'd better go back to Osborne to have a look."

"I'm with you," Petra said immediately, "I hope I can help you."

"Okay, and remove the tracker on your clothes by the way." Gwen winked at her.

"Just to see you off." Harry stretched out his hand to take Petra's arm, and nodded to Ron again.

"Let me do it." Ron held Harry with one hand, and grabbed Gwen's arm with the other. "It may be a little uncomfortable, remember to hold your breath. I'll count one, two, three—"

In the next second, the figures of four people disappeared in the twisted air.

The Osborne Building was already empty, and those poor researchers had been sent away by ambulance, leaving a mess all over the place, with the owner gone and ignored.

The security measures were still in operation, and Gwen swiped open the door with her pass and led Petra inside.

There were broken test tubes and instruments on the ground, and the computer screen glowed dimly in the dark. Petra clicked on it and saw a simulation map of DNA structure.

"The gene of the mutated spider is extracted from the serum, and it is processed and synthesized. It is a very complicated technology." Gwen explained, "I looked at their experimental data, and there are still uncertain factors about the specific traits that will change."

"Mutated spider." Petra looked at the computer and muttered, "I was bitten by it, so..."

Gwen paused when she was typing on the keyboard, and looked up at her in surprise: "The same batch of spiders? Could it be the one that escaped—"

She nodded.Gwen thought about it, looked away, and reopened a document.

"If this is the case, after several months of research, Norman should have successfully developed the spider serum long ago, but the enhancer they made tonight turned him into a green goblin." While organizing his thoughts, While expressing his own thoughts, "I think that the mutated gene of the spider may be affected by other effects in the human body, and it is re-encoded before being integrated into the host's gene. Therefore, even if it is the same spider, it may not necessarily cause harm if it bites a person. The same effect. Maybe it's because of your special physique that you can become 'Spider-Man' instead of a monster like the Green Goblin. But Norman and others are not so lucky, he..."

Gwen sighed slightly after saying this.Not knowing where Osborne would go in the future, he was very emotional.

Wouldn't it have been better not to have chosen this place in the first place?

Not necessarily, he does not regret encountering these things, it may be dangerous in the eyes of others, but he feels that this may be his luck.

"Fortunately, you're fine." Gwen used tweezers to remove the last locator and glued it to the edge of the display, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Well, it's because Norman is too greedy." Petra touched the not-so-smooth surface of the uniform, and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, "He already has so much, but he is still not satisfied. He wants to use mutant spiders to develop A private army... to rule the world with this? It's fantastic. No wonder it didn't fail! It's his own fault. Anyway, S.H.I.E.L.D. has already captured him, so they should be able to transform him back, right?"

"You can't take it lightly." Gwen's expression was not relaxed. "No one can tell what will happen in the future. If he comes back...you will be in danger. He will definitely find a way to find you."

And your identity——

He hesitated.

Petra noticed something in his words, couldn't help but startled, and took a step back slightly.

Gwen approached her, hesitatingly stretched out his hand, but she grabbed her wrist.

"I know it's you." He stared into her eyes and said slowly.

"How did you find out?" Petra hesitated for a moment, and took off the hood, revealing a slightly red face after being bored for a long time.The areas that were originally red from strenuous exercise seem to have become more red.

Gwen didn't answer right away.

She was a head shorter than herself, her bangs were slightly sticky with sweat, and her short hair was messy. She raised her head and looked at him with bright eyes: "People outside think I'm a man——"

"The voice is not the same as your usual, but I just have this feeling..." Gwen seemed a little embarrassed, avoiding the staring eyes, "I didn't expect it to be true. You are more powerful than I imagined , Patty."

His hand didn't encounter any obstacles this time, and touched the girl's cheek, it was soft and warm.

He touched it lightly, then let go, and repeated again: "Fortunately, you are fine."

"I wanted to keep it from you... I went to Osborne before because I wanted to inquire about the news, and I involved you. I'm sorry." Petra scratched her cheek, "Can you keep it a secret for me? Please, no one should know about this."

She sighed.

Sure enough, as long as you are familiar with it, you can't hide it from people you know.

She really has to be more careful.

"Does Mr. Stark know?" Gwen asked.

Etra shook her head.

"That's right." Gwen laughed, "If he knew that the person next to him was Spider-Man, he wouldn't have to give you the suit in this way."

He tidied up the tools, packed up the rest of the items on the laboratory bench, turned around and stood up: "What are your plans in the future?"

"No one cares about Osborne now." Petra raised her head, looked at the empty hall, her expression gradually became serious, "If Norman can't recover, he may be imprisoned in S.H.I.E.L.D. for the rest of his life...I have to find Another Osborne."

"You mean—"

"Harry." She nodded affirmatively. "I'm going to London to find him. He can't be kept in the dark about something so big."

"Now?" Gwen was slightly taken aback.

"It's not too late." Petra rolled up her sleeves and looked at her watch. "I hope the doctor is still awake. Let's borrow his temple."