Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

The bright red blood was poured into the test tube along the syringe, and the precise mechanical operator tick-tocked, and a string of data was drawn on the display screen connected to the testing instrument.

When the green light in the first line representing the detection of the x-factor was lit, Ollivander couldn't help but frowned.

Mutants...

This is not such a good identity-at least, in this situation, in Hydra, not.

Even in ordinary society, mutants still need to hide and hide, not to mention that she has no conditions to explore and train her abilities now-the organization's monitoring network is not just for watching.

Maybe it would be a good idea to make a suppressor that is strong enough to shield the detection instrument?

But she had to find out first whether using the suppressor in the early stages of the mutant's ability would have any bad effects.

Speaking of which, it would be great if the mutant ability was as controllable as the magic riot...

After one year old, that is, after being brought back to Hydra, she never had a magic riot again, which is why she was sure that this incident was not caused by a magic riot.

This kind of thing will not happen to ordinary little wizards after they are ten years old.

Everyone in Hydra, including Red Skull, thinks she's just a normal human through and through—except for a little talent for research.

She remembered that the organization had a special branch for mutant research.

That's right, she had seen those "abandoned experimental subjects waiting to be processed" that were covered with a white cloth and taken out on a stretcher—they had basically been blood drawn and sliced ​​thoroughly, and some of them couldn't even see the normal torso up.

But under normal circumstances, in order to avoid suspicion and control the outflow of research content, people from different branches do not have much overlap.

So she gave up the idea of ​​asking for data directly.

……

"Drip, drip."

The two green bars on the second row from the top also light up sequentially.

In fact, there is no exact classification of mutants. When Ollivander made the detector, he only set five simple classifications. The overall display is an inverted pyramid. Counting from bottom to top, there are several rows The grid uses red, yellow and green lights to represent the degree of pros and cons.

Different numbers of rows represent different categories.

As in the simplest first line, check for the presence or absence of the x factor.

The second line represents the extent to which the ability hinders the mutant's daily life, that is, the defect, which generally manifests itself as a difference in appearance from ordinary people. If there is an obvious external influence, it will be two red lights.

The third line is controllability.

Ollivander stared at the only green light that was slowly turning on and faintly going out, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. If it weren't for the yellow lights representing the level of potential on the last two bars, she would have Before you want to break the pot, first report the news of "my own mutant ability" to the superior.

The test results on the fourth line and the fifth line appeared relatively slowly. During this waiting time, the girl's closed eyelids covered her peacock blue eyes.

……

Ollivander never forgets anything.

It's as if she remembered her father's excited and flustered tone, every word he said, and even every punctuation pause.

She remembered the smell of her mother's milk when she was one year old, and she also remembered the afternoon sun, which coated her mother's black hair with light brown reflections. Diana's pure black eyes were filled with worry, and she tried to comfort her little one over and over again. The violent magic in the body of a small baby...

But she couldn't remember what her mother's face looked like, including her father's.

This is supposed to be impossible - the Memory Palace can never go wrong, let alone forget.

The only possibility is that someone had cast a protective spell on the parents with her - and a very strong and effective protective spell, perhaps related to memory.

Now, Ollivander is at the center of her memory palace.

Here is a circular airtight space, the surrounding walls are full of neat built-in shelves, and she is sitting on a bench with a somewhat old carpet under it.

This is an extremely high space, so high that the roof is almost invisible, and those neat shelves are so small that it is almost impossible to see clearly.

There are more or less long boxes stacked on each shelf. The space is very quiet, and the dust seems to have been left there deliberately. It has not been wiped, and traces of magic can be seen everywhere.

Ollivander raised one of her legs, leaned her head back on the bench, and a long box pulled itself out of a certain position—the long boxes in that position were all dull in tone—floating. In front of the girl, the "pata" opened, and it was empty inside.

Some pictures first float above the box like an unfolded curtain, and are played back like projections:

Those crumbling muscles, the flowing cell fluid, the soldier's distorted face... He tried to escape, wanted oxygen, wanted to live, but he couldn't escape.A large pile of white coats surrounded him, including Ollivander standing with his hands in his pockets.

Ollivander saw that his expression in the video was indifferent and expressionless, no different from those white coats who were busy recording data, yes, they were all Hydras, they were all the same.

Even if the soldier was born tall and muscular... he is actually only seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

Teens, Ollivander thought, young, younger than she was.

This group of soldiers selected to be equipped with micro v-1306 chips all have good qualifications, potential and excellence, but this does not change the fact that they "just let the organization control their lives and manipulate them at will".

——As long as Hydra thinks, they can always find the "materials" they need.

The screen flickered and finished playing, and it was frozen at the last sight Ollivander saw before leaving, small bubbles appeared on the peacock blue v-1306.

The brunette on the bench stared at this ending for a long time.

Finally, with a slight movement of her finger, the big picture rolled up, and she stuffed herself into the opened empty box.

With another "click", the dark box closed and spontaneously returned to the dark area, quietly accumulating dust.

The girl on the bench stood up, she walked to the door of the shop surrounded by long boxes, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Behind her leaving, on the nameplate of the closed door, there is a line of words on the peeling gold signboard that reflects slightly:

"Ollivander: Well-made Wands Since 382 BC" (Note 1)

……

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the peacock blue eyes reopened.

She was still in the metal-style private research room, and after a proper memory placement, Ollivander felt that his brain, which was sore from the news of "I am a mutant", regained its due calmness. .

The test results on the fourth line have appeared, and the four grids representing the replicability of the x-factor are all red. This result brings her great comfort—at least she doesn’t have to worry about being asked to cooperate with the experiment after she is discovered. .

Although, her status within Hydra guarantees that even if she is discovered, Ollivander cannot be used as a complete experiment like other mutants.

But more is worse than less, isn't it?Non-replicable variant genes are of little use for research, like the non-replicable Captain America gene.

As for the fifth row... oh, it's all yellow lights.

This is of no reference. She had obtained the blood of other mutants twice by chance, and the results were all yellow lights. Maybe the detection method in this line needs to be improved. At the beginning, she thought that it would be useless to improve it, so she put it on hold.

……

Then, in general, the ability is not harmful on the surface, and it also has the potential to be completely controlled, and the strength of the ability is unknown.

Her most important task right now is to learn to control it, at least not to use the ability inexplicably without her knowing it.

She hadn't been stimulated before.

...No, it seems that it is not inexplicable.

Ollivander was standing on the edge of the workbench, and was about to press the switch of the detection instrument with her fingers, and this thought crossed her mind.

As a result, she slipped her hand for the first time and the switch was not turned off. She reached out and turned it off again, and it was turned off this time.

Under the lights, the dark-haired girl's expressionless face was a bit untenable.

That's right, the sudden occurrence of abilities always needs a stimulus. What is her stimulus?

The long box that she had locked in the dark part of the memory palace before trembled, showing its existence.

If that soldier died, she was one of the murderers too.

The pure black eyelashes trembled.

……

【murderer?what is that?It was his honor to dedicate his life to the vision of the organization. 】A snake with nine heads crawled out from the deepest shadow, and its long body was entangled on the bench of the Memory Palace.

It mocked the black-haired girl with nowhere to sit: [I think this is a very simple and true proposition. 】

The brunette stared at it with those peacock-blue eyes. "No, that's not my creed."

[Of course it is. 】The snake screamed with its nine heads at the same time,【You should be very used to and support all the decisions of the organization, my dear vicky. 】

"That is a complete human being with a complete personality and thoughts. Even if it is a magical animal, we do not have the right to control its life." Ollivander said.

[...It seems that the Red Skull's teaching to you was not successful, you failed your dear uncle, Vicky. 】The eighteen vertical pupils of the big snake stared at the black-haired girl, 【Your parents will be disappointed by this, they are loyal supporters and partners of Red Skull. 】

"..." Ollivander didn't reply.

[I'm curious why you always have these weird thoughts, maybe Red Skull's connivance with you is a wrong decision. ] The big snake patted its long tail, hissing more and more quickly, 【He missed too many things about you, such as your inexplicable memory palace. 】

"Every genius should have his own memory palace." After a pause, Ollivander suddenly smiled, "Ah, that's really a good decision."

After all.

She wasn't the real Ollivander.