There are many kinds of wizards in the world, including those in the universe, there are even more.For example, with a wand, with a hanging ring.

Petra sat on the chair conjured up by Doctor Strange, watching him and Sirius Black arguing about the magic of time, only felt dizzy.Although she thought she was capable of learning well enough, she still couldn't understand what they said at this time.

However, most of the principles of spells and spells lead to the same goal, she thinks so.

"No, they're not the same." Harry sat next to her and handed her a piece of potato chips, "My friend used to use a time-turner. In the concept of wizards like us, the time spell can bring us back Go to the past, or go to the future, but you can't change the "facts" that have happened, otherwise it is called time paradox. The caster will be trapped in the disordered time and space forever, unable to return to reality, and in serious cases, they will kill themselves. But their... well, it should be said, his magic weapon—”

Petra bit off the potato chips, followed her gaze, and landed on the necklace on the chest of Strange's robes - presumably called "the necklace".

"It's the Eye of Agamotto." Strange corrected helplessly.

"I haven't said anything yet!"

"I hear you." He shrugged.

"...Okay." Petra followed up and asked, "Why is it called 'eyes'? Who is Agamotto? Is this magic weapon made of his eyes...God!"

"What are you pretending to be in your head? Of course not! Only black wizards can do that kind of evil magic. This is completely white magic. The so-called 'Eye of Agamotto' is just a name, because it has the ability to see through illusions , the ability to observe the future and the past." Strange said, "In fact, it is the container of the time stone."

"In short, the ability of this gemstone does not belong to the same concept as our time magic. It can erase what has happened at any time and rewrite history. If it is explained by our theory, it is completely unreasonable. It is neither scientific nor Not magic..." Harry frowned and thought about it, these things were a bit too complicated for her, it would be much easier if Hermione was here, she rubbed her forehead, trying to clear her mind, and said slowly, "My understanding is that it doesn't really change the history, but allows the user to go back to a certain node, and then create another, a new future."

"That's the parallel world." Strange took the words, speaking very fast, "Your magic only belongs to this world, while we protect the entire multiverse, it's as simple as that."

Petra blinked: "I still don't understand."

"Me too." Ron held up his hand.

"I guess so." Strange raised his eyebrows, not seeming surprised at all. "In other words, the power of their wizards is limited to what happens on the earth, and cannot break the boundaries of the universe. And this gem itself comes from the universe, so its power is extraordinary, it can transcend time and span the multiverse. "

"I get it now," Ron whispered to them. "What he means is that our magic is child's play compared to theirs."

"I feel it too." Harry nodded.

"It can only be the arrogance of a genius." Petra raised her cheek.

"Oh." Sirius sneered.

"Is there a problem?" Strange raised his chin reservedly, looking at them with great pleasure.

"Yes." Sirius pointed out mercilessly, "It's also a magic tool. You just used the power of the universe stone to make this magic tool. If you don't have the time stone, you can't do anything. And the wizard's time Magic relies on its own strength, even if the time converter is completely destroyed, new ones can be made in the future. Which one do you think is more advanced?"

Strange: "..."

Chess meets opponent.

I repeat, no matter how mature a man looks, he can sometimes be naive.

The others silently moved their chairs back.

"All broken? That sounds unlikely," Petra whispered.

"Possibly." Harry whispered too. "Actually, it's because I... er, us. We broke into the Ministry of Magic at the end of last term, got into a fight with Death Eaters, and accidentally left the entire room holding the converter They all exploded."

……incredible.

Petra was immediately in awe: "Is it true that you won't be arrested like this!"

She shrugged: "Who made me the 'Girl Who Lived'? Maybe this is a privilege. It's okay to blow up the Ministry of Magic when you need me, and push it hard when you don't need me. Is it my fault that Del sent him home to commit suicide?"

"It sounds pretty good." Petra said enviously, "If it's me...uh, even other Avengers, if I accidentally blow up a building while protecting New York, I will be prosecuted by the Security Council."

In the end, it usually depends on Iron Man's capital strength to solve the problem.For example, generous compensation and rapid reconstruction or something.

"Americans are so realistic." Ron sighed.

"Maybe it's because there are too many superheroes. They are used to walking on the street and even take pictures and post on Facebook."

Ron immediately said: "Harry will also be surrounded for photos when she walks on the street. No, it is also in school!"

"Shut up, Ron." Harry was upset. "Is this something worthy of comparison?"

"Speaking of Iron Man, you really don't plan to continue your internship?" Ron snapped his fingers and said enthusiastically, "I heard that their salary is very high, you are willing to give up?"

Petra said, "Well, yes, my heart is actually bleeding..."

What's even more surprising is that he agreed.Before Miss Pepper Potts became Tony's assistant, no one—man, or woman—suffered in that position for more than a week.People who can tolerate him are generally not so fond of him, and it is difficult to have the best of both worlds.

The attention of the two adults was also attracted.Strange twitched the corners of his mouth: "Maybe Stark finally realized his exploitation of minors, and decided to correct his mistakes in time to avoid being sued by the labor law."

"Uh, no, I'm just saying that I want to spend more time on campus life. Recently, the news agency is recruiting new students. You know, I have always wanted to be a photographer, so..." Petra swayed Trying to explain with gestures, "I mean, you can take your time to make money, can't you?"

"Then, I guess, that Stark would say—" Sirius paused, blinked his left eye, and imitated someone's tone perfectly, "'You should know that I'll pay you enough for you to save Money to buy a few DSLRs, if... you know what I mean?'"

"Yes, but in the end he agreed, let me play whatever I like, and go to him when I'm short of money... Hey, it's a bit weird how to repeat it. ("It's a bit strange." Ron accurately To the point, "Did he position himself as your father?") Petra paused and looked over in astonishment, "Wait, so Mr. Black, can you peek into other people's lives like Doctor Strange? !"

"Who is that boring?" Sirius immediately put on a dull face, leaned back on the sofa, raised his legs, and seemed to be implying something in a casual manner, "You can know this kind of thing if you think about it casually." .Not Stoka.”

But he didn't deny "can", what he denied was no.She was about to say that, but got distracted too easily: "Wow, you wizards know about Stokar!"

"Of course." He said proudly, "I am very up-to-date, completely different from those old antiques who claim to be pure blood."

Strange stroked his forehead: "Correct me, little spider, I've never 'sneaked' into your life."

"That's right, the Supreme Mage's peeking can be called peeking, that's called observation." Ron added fuel to the fire solemnly.

"...You guys go out." Strange said expressionlessly.

The few people who were kicked out of the Supreme Sanctuary stood outside the door, Sirius was completely unaware of what he had done, and took out his pocket watch from his pocket to take a look.

Petra just glanced at it unintentionally, but was immediately attracted: "Wow, this should be... a design from the last century?"

She just happened to have a little research on this kind of old-fashioned things. At first, she felt familiar, and soon recognized it.

"That's right." Sirius smiled self-deprecatingly, "Ancient wizarding families love retro, this is left to me by my uncle, and it's pretty good to use."

"They're still using parchment," Harley added. "Oh no, it's 'us.'"

"That's another matter." Sirius said casually, "You can ask your friend Miss Granger, and she will tell you the effect of using parchment on mana preservation."

"Wow, let's forget it." Ron took the initiative to cut off the idea for Harry, "We don't want to listen to her long speech."

"Can I have a look at this?" Petra pointed to the watch. She had never really touched such an expensive thing—at most, she had only admired it in magazines.

"Of course, you can take a look." Sirius smiled casually, handed it to her, and seeing how she carefully reached out to pick it up, he added, "Don't worry about breaking it, anyway, it can be repaired anytime."

Are all British people like this?Petra couldn't help but think that the last time I saw a man full of retro style on the streets of London, the elegant restraint and arrogance seemed to flow out of his bones.

The same was true for Sirius standing in front of her.After a short period of exile, he re-styled his hair and shaved off the stubble. Although there was an indelible sense of vicissitudes on his face, it made the whole handsome face more deep and mature, and the pure black hair was soft and smooth. It sticks to the ear in a messy manner, which is in line with his unruly and undisciplined atmosphere.Even if you only wear ordinary shirts and casual jackets made by what they call "Muggles", you can still wear the taste of handmade couture suits.

Petra came back to her senses and quickly returned the watch: "Uh, I think we should withdraw."

The traffic on Brick Street is usually not too big. They just stayed here for a while, and they attracted the attention of passers-by, mostly because of the outstanding appearance of this wizard.If this continues, they will probably be surrounded by people from NYPD or CIA soon.

"We'll have to use some Transfiguration Charm next time we go out, Sirius." Harry also noticed the gathering of the crowd and took a step back slowly.

Ron asked, "Where are you going now?"

"School."

For a moment, Petra thought she was the one who spoke, then she realized and looked at Harry in surprise: "What school?"

"Your school." The little witch thumped her palms, "Oh! I forgot to mention just now, Doctor Strange has completed the admission procedures for us, so we can act together with you for the convenience."

"What!" Ron was shocked, "When did you decide, why didn't you inform me? Harry, are you sure I can understand what the Muggle high school teacher is saying?!"

"Be confident in yourself, Mr. Weasley." Harry patted him on the shoulder heavily, and asked, "I haven't even been to junior high school, what do you think?"

"It might cause you some trouble." Sirius shrugged and said to Petra.

"Ah, of course not." In front of the charm of a mature man, she said immediately, as if she had no resistance at all, "I just thought my friend would scream with excitement."

Need to call him right away.

Ned, don't embarrass the Muggles, you know!

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