[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

"What? Are you going to jailbreak? No way!!"

When Petra was excitedly preparing to follow Harry's actions, Arthur connected her to a call from the distant African savannah, and Tony's anxious voice buzzed in his ears.

"Who came up with the idea?" he asked loudly. "Isn't there any mature adult who rationally stood up to stop you?"

Strange watched with folded arms, and the corners of his eyes twitched when he heard this: "He still has the right to question other people's immaturity?"

Doctor Strange is quite confident that if Tony Stark himself stands here, he is most likely to fly over and bombard Nurmengard without saying a word—mature?Oh, what a joke.

Sirius exchanged glances with him, and it was rare for the two to agree on the same thing.

"It's not a jailbreak." The little brown-haired witch patiently explained, "According to Harry's memory, the Elder Wand was taken away by Grindelwald, and was later used by him to conquer European countries... But after the defeat, Of course there's no way the wand is still in his hands, so we're just going to inquire about the whereabouts of the Elder Wand, before 'the one' does it."

"Who's talking?" Tony asked.

"Uh, it's Harry's friend..." Petra raised her head and looked at Hermione. She just got off the plane and rushed to the scheduled meeting point. After saying hello, she went straight to the topic. temperament.So far, Petra can't say with certainty that she "knows" her.

"We're in a hurry." Hermione looked at her watch gravely. "Hurry up."

She looked again at Harry and Ron, who seemed to have relaxed after Hermione appeared, relying heavily on her judgment.After several people exchanged the existing information, the next plan was quickly established.

During this process, Petra and Strange just sat and listened, trying to figure out what to do with Tony's call.

"Don't forget, you are now an Avenger." Tony reminded solemnly, "If something happens, I won't reimburse you for your travel expenses."

"!!"

This definitely hits Petra's weakness.Even Doctor Strange is at a loss for words. As a proletarian student, what else can she say?I can only nod hastily, and swear to the other side of the video call: "I promise to give priority to my own safety, as soon as I see the enemy, I will definitely hide behind Stephen, okay?"

"Hey..." Strange objected.No matter how proficient he is in melee combat, in the final analysis, he is still a mage who relies on spells to fight...

"Okay, that's it." Tony seemed very satisfied, "Oh, yes, and—"

Petra was about to hang up the call and asked, "What else?"

They didn't say anything, just silenced.

"Hang up?" Petra repeatedly confirmed to Arthur, and then turned to Strange with a blank expression, "Is the signal here bad?"

"It might be their problem." Strange was calm, "Don't you know that Wakanda is a closed country isolated from the world?"

"Well, actually, I've never heard of this country before..." She scratched her head, searching for the knowledge of history and geography in her mind, "Wait, no, I seem to have a little impression."

"Zhenjin." Strange reminded.

Petra woke up like a dream: "That's right."

It turned out to be the largest producer of vibrating gold. She remembered that some time ago, there was a report in the news that because of the theft of a large amount of vibrating gold, the old king had to turn to S.H.I.E.L.D. and connected with the Avengers. This hidden country It was only gradually revealed.Including the high technology they rely on vibrating gold to develop, it seems to be the only way to solve the problem of the mind gem now.

"They won't be in danger, right?" Petra was a little nervous, tapping the communicator on her wrist.

"The other party is not in the service area." Arthur kept repeating.

Strange took a sip of green tea and said leisurely, "Maybe Wakanda doesn't have Wi-Fi installed yet. Don't make a fuss, they are the Avengers, the strongest guardians on Earth, what can happen?"

Petra sighed, and whispered: "Mr. Stark is always worried that I will screw things up, but in fact they are the people who are most likely to be in danger. He was still carrying a nuclear bomb..."

"Everyone has a set of double standards towards others and towards themselves." Strange said unhurriedly, "Believe me, I understand what men think better than you."

"..." Forget it, I don't really want to understand.Petra slowly turned her head and looked at the people opposite.

"It's done." Hermione put down her pen, and she was done.

"Are you sure this plan is safe?" Ron asked.

"Of course not." Hermione raised her eyebrows, showing a disapproving expression, "What do you think we are here for, sightseeing? We have to be prepared at all times, Riddle is likely to come to Nurmengard in person, hurry up and pray Let's not hit him!"

"Even if he didn't come, there are still a group of Death Eaters." Sirius reminded them, leaning back lazily in his chair.

"You seem to be looking forward to it." Harry looked at him.

"It's better to do a big job than to hide." Sirius said with a smile, seeing Harry's alert reaction, he hurriedly added, "Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Strange glanced at them thoughtfully, then asked Hermione for a notebook, glanced roughly, pointed to one place and said, "Change it, I can send you in directly, but what happens next , it’s up to you.”

"What about you?" Hermione asked, stunned for a moment.

"We have other tasks, don't forget." He pointed to Petra and himself, and smiled slightly, "We will have another round at that time."

After finishing speaking, Strange stood up straight, took his list and shook it to the waiter in the cafe: "Check out."

Petra said goodbye, followed quickly, and asked curiously, "Did you bring some change?"

"It's all paid electronically now." Strange said casually.

"What about the exchange rate?" She was still very concerned about money.

Doctor Strange gave her a sideways glance: "It's not you who pays, what are you afraid of."

"Of course there is a problem. Mr. Wang told me before that you always spend money lavishly. This habit is not good." Petra said seriously, seeing the corners of the other party's mouth twitching slightly, she added, "Oh, he also said , now is not the same as before, the budget of the temple needs to be saved..."

"Well, that's right." Strange's expression became more gloomy, "Don't worry, I will only pay for my share. Someone will take care of your share."

Petra was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was probably the "travel fee" Tony was talking about.

"It doesn't seem very good, does it?" She followed the supreme mage out of the cafe with some hesitation, and wanted to say something, but when she looked up, the other party had already walked a long way, so she ran over quickly.

"Where are we going now? Is there a goal?"

"No, go find it now." Strange slowed down, spoke slowly, and took out a plastic bag from his pocket.It looks like a police evidence bag, with a small piece of metal inside.

"How do I find this?" Petra asked humbly.

"It's not difficult. We need to find the merchants or factories that sold the parts according to the production number. We can use this to infer the whereabouts of the group of people-they must have a secret base to detain Norman and manufacture hang glider , or even other more lethal weapons. The conditions are limited, so the scope will continue to shrink, and you can always find it if you spend some time."

Strange spoke calmly.In Petra's eyes, at this moment, he exudes the wisdom of Sherlock Holmes.

"It could have been simpler. A blanket search would be labor-intensive, and only stupid cops would do that," he added quickly. "There's a tracking spell that goes right to where the parts came from."

...Well, it's an illusion.

"What eyes do you have?" The Supreme Master glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, then turned his head and asked.

Petra: "No..."

"Learn." Strange said earnestly, "A truly wise man knows how to use all convenient conditions and knowledge."

"Oh." Petra nodded, and suddenly said, "I realized that I don't need to come here at all? I would have gone to see the lion if I knew it!"

"What's so good about a lion?" Strange's disappointment really irritated Strange, and he immediately turned black again, "You think I want to come? Isn't it you who want to save your friend's father? Hurry up. "

Following the positioning of the spell, the two shuttled through the streets and alleys of Berlin.

Out of low-key considerations, Strange did not open the portal.After all, it is not his style to send himself into the pack of wolves without knowing the details of the other party.In the end, they settled on a garment factory located in a downtown area.

Across a river, there is a lively market. The lunch market has just opened, and my ears are full of complicated and awkward German conversations.Strange was not in a hurry to cross the river. He passed by the roadside fruit stands and listened to the newspapers while walking, and at the same time explained to Petra: "First inquire about the situation. It seems that the other party's disguise is very good. Let's start with the local population. Learn some information before acting...By the way, do you speak German?"

"A little bit," Petra said.

"Very well, let's split up." Strange decisively chose another path for the sake of efficiency, and disappeared after a while.

Petra still didn't quite know what her goal was, so she turned around in a circle and decided to go to the newsstand to have a look.

The German brother in the newsstand also knew a little English, and the two chatted for a while. Petra bought a newspaper and probably figured out when the garment factory was built and who owned it. industry.But none of that important information - if they're already under the control of HYDRA.Or, this originally belonged to the forces of Hydra.

"Others... I don't know anymore." The little brother scratched his head, "I've only been here for a few months, why don't you ask the sister over there?"

He pointed to the fruit stand across the street, and then suddenly let out a snort.

"what happened?"

The little brother suddenly became nervous, pointed his index finger at Petra, pulled her over, and whispered, "Look at that person over there—"

Petra looked over and saw the buyer in front of the fruit stand: "Uh, a handsome guy?"

"No!" The younger brother said solemnly, "Don't you think he looks like a wanted criminal?"

Petra was dazed for a while, and her eyes fell on the newspaper in her hand.

She held up the newspaper and compared the photo in the corner with the man opposite for a while.The little brother said confidently: "Right? It's the same person, right?"

"Hmm..." Petra took a breath.

Isn't this an old friend of Captain America!