Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"What did he do?"

Natasha was a little weird about Cap's utterance, but continued: "He blew my tire very suddenly, and I was on the road near the ridge, and the Winter Soldier's marksmanship... was so accurate, the car fell off the cliff down."

"You escaped." Tony quickly added, with a sure tone.

"Yes." Natasha didn't pay attention to his slightly provocative words, "I escaped, but my task target died in the car."

"Did in a car accident?" Steve asked with a frown.

"No." The red-haired agent's eyelashes trembled, "Before that person was completely dead, the Winter Soldier's bullet passed through my body..."

"...and hit the guy in the car."

As she said that, she pulled down the zipper of the combat uniform, and Steve subconsciously turned his head away.

The little clumsy hand tilted his head and turned around.

The agent's hands were buttoning the top of the jacket, and the piece of fabric at the waist was ripped open for them to see.

Tony, who had been looking this way, was about to whistle, but when he saw the scar, he closed his mouth and took another sip of champagne.

"It was a former Soviet bullet and it had no ballistics."

Natasha's fingers slid across the smooth abdominal skin, tapped on the abrupt scar, and closed the zipper again.

She summed it up with a sigh: "Bye-bye, bikinis."

……

"I thought that after that...unless everyone returned to the organization, it would be difficult to see you."

Ollivander brushed back his blond hair.

They were in one of Ollivander's own safe houses in a remote village outside of Manhattan, New York.

She didn't use the bank card that Bruce Wayne gave her, but the coins and diamonds she got inexplicably before were enough for her to rent multiple properties for a long time.

Bucky's mask has been removed, and he's frowning, looking special... wronged.

When Ollivander turned around and saw his expression, he was stunned for a moment, and said clearly, "Do you feel a little lack of oxygen? People who experience apparation for the first time generally feel uncomfortable."

Bucky: ...

More than just not adapting?

It was basically being squeezed strongly from all directions, and in the process, he couldn't breathe at all, his chest seemed to be tightly strangled by several iron hoops.

If he hadn't forced himself to endure it, he felt that his eyes would almost secrete physiological saline because of this process.

"Your ability..." He paused for a while and asked in a deep voice.

……

More than 20 years ago, he knew that Hydra's special researcher "Victoria Ollivander" was not an ordinary person.

She has been hiding deeply for so many years. Another researcher, Professor Allen, has been trying to catch her, but has never been successful.

But I don't know why, Ollivander always exposes a little bit of a little horse in front of him, or, rather than being exposed, it's better to say that she doesn't have much defense in front of him.

Is it because he is a "weapon"?

— No, she's pretty much the only one who sees him as "he" instead of "it."

Simply being a brainwashed "Winter Soldier" is fine, he generally doesn't know what "Miss Ollivander" is like in front of other members of the organization.

Although it is the relationship between "weapon" and "weapon repairman", there are really not many occasions where the two appear at the same time, so few to almost none.

And at that time, he only had the task in his mind, and he basically never spoke when it was not related to the task.

But now that the brainwashing shackles are loose, he recalls some memories scatteredly - which also includes some things about Ollivander - she is his "maintainer", the niece of the Red Skull, and the nine-headed The backbone of the snake, but has done some very "not hydra" things.

For example, inexplicably calling him "слива" in private, for example, saving the Stark couple back then, for example, quietly studying his brainwashing words, and for example, there are some very unreasonable little tricks.

He was pretty sure that when he assassinated the Starks, the two people in the car he "saw" were dead, but Ollivander soon showed him them intact, not even scratched.

Then he was routinely brainwashed by the organization to make his brain blank again, and he didn't remember anything.

……

"My ability?"

Bucky was there, looking at her stubbornly.

Ollivander had to realize once again that there was really nothing that could be called "trust" between them, and Bucky's brain was still belonging to Hydra and James Barn at this time. His memories were mixed.

——Because she knew the true identity of the "Winter Soldier", she sometimes deliberately ignored some things.

So she drew her wand.

In the toilet of Stark Tower, Bucky saw her use it, and it was this thing that changed the two of them from one place to another inexplicably, like a roller coaster version (vomiting version) of teleportation.

"Is she beautiful?"

Ollivander's slender fingers touched the body of the staff little by little.

she?

Bucky froze for a moment before realizing that she was talking about the little wooden stick.

"The body of the birch stick is twelve and a quarter inches long, and the core is unicorn hair." Ollivander stroked it very tenderly, and introduced it solemnly, "every Ollivander will Make your own wands, and they will be with us for a lifetime."

The man's emerald eyes widened slightly when he heard the word "unicorn", and then he saw the girl holding the "magic wand" pointing the tip of the wand at his neck.

"Alohomora (Alohomora open)!"

A bright white light shot out from the tip of the stick, and the red light of the detonator fastened around her neck flickered twice, and then went out.

With a snap, the dangerous little metal thing fell from her neck.

The Winter Soldier picked it up. Under Ollivander's watchful eyes, the metal palm squeezed hard, and the suppressor, which was already useless for eggs, twisted in his palm, and it shattered twice with "clicks and clicks".

……

"Beep... beep... positioning..."

"Beep... beep... Locate New York..."

"Beep...beep...location failed..."

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. central control room, the agent in charge of the suppressor report stared at the screen and handed Black Widow an internal communication.

Inside the Stark Tower, Natasha, who was monitoring the suppressor, held the button and confirmed it again through the headset: "...It's invalid."

"The button can't be controlled remotely, but the positioning is related to the satellite of the headquarters." Hawkeye said.

"Targeting doesn't work either, the suppressor is broken."

Button was shocked: "Are you sure? It's the latest one?"

"I got it from Hill before I came out, it can't be wrong." The red-haired agent rubbed the center of his brows with a headache.

"But if there is no secret order, it will explode directly before it is untied." Barton lowered the arms that had been in the embracing position, "Isn't that man..."

"What method she should have is unknown to us."

Fury, who has been waiting for news, said that his dark appearance appears depressing in most situations.

"Just like her previous...disappearance."

"So..." Tony had been listening to them surprisingly quietly, and suddenly interrupted, "So you think those people are all with Sif Prince?"

Steve followed suit, and he also had the same question.

The black widow put down the button, pursed her lips and did not reply.

"So." Tony slowly sat up straight, "In such an obvious three-way scene, how did you determine that the Winter Soldier and Arrowlock came from the same side?"

"You guys hid it from us, what?"

……

The golden curly hair started from the tip of the hair, and gradually transformed into a straight crow black.

The five senses have changed from the gorgeousness of the Germanic style to the softness and depth unique to the mixed race. When those peacock blue eyes are staring at you, no one will doubt that this girl between maturity and youthfulness has Unique to her charm.

Ollivander adjusted the size of the skirt with his wand, and smiled at Bucky, who was witnessing a big transformation on the spot: "A little bit of a wizard's ability, when I was in Stark Tower, I was very I was worried that the effect of the potion would disappear too quickly, but now it seems that the calculation is just right."

Unicorns, wands, apparitions, wizards, potions...

Even though he was brainwashed, Bucky, who was still shrouded in a halo of materialism, was completely silent.

#Even if you lose your memory, don’t lie to me like this#

#One sleep for decades world view has collapsed#

#On how Hydra trains wizards#

"Speaking of which, how did you recognize me?" After confirming that everything was correct, Ollivander raised this key question.

Bucky: "...breath."

Ollivander: "...???"

"Your... magic has a different energy field when you use it."

The girl with peacock blue eyes frowned.

She spent most of her previous life in London, and when she came into contact with Muggles, no one had ever noticed her wizard status. If anyone with a slightly more sensitive sense could sense it, it would be very detrimental to her.

Probably seeing her worry, Bucky added: "If it wasn't for those 20 years... I wouldn't have felt it either."

Ollivander breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just because of contact for too long, that's understandable, after all, in the wizarding world...

But the next moment, as if she suddenly thought of something, her expression became very strange at that moment.

……

Bucky suddenly had a very ominous premonition: "...what's wrong?"

The author has something to say: The little angel "Susu" suggested that a readership could be created.

Dragonfly was lost in thought.

Will no one join...

If there are people, I always feel that it will become a terrible reminder group...

What if no one speaks in the group...wouldn't it be embarrassing...

Just in case, everyone is very active in the group, but no comments or messages...

Isn't it embarrassing...QWQ

And then there's the admin stuff...

What do you think_(:зゝ∠)_

PS: The second update in the evening.

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Yesterday【ヾUesugi Erika】throwed a grenade and forgot to point it out_(:зゝ∠)_, Smith...

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