After finishing the trip to Diagon Alley, Winnie asked the man next to her again: "St. Mungo is also in London, Stephen, we can go and see now."

Hearing her words, Strange lowered his head and glanced at the criss-cross scars on his hands.

"You mind them?"

Strange asked in a flat tone, but Winnie panicked instantly.Winnie understood that Strange disliked her raising his hand and always asked him to treat him as soon as possible. Maybe he felt that he was disgusting his different hands from before.Winnie felt like she had unconsciously poked Strange where it hurt.

"Stephen, no... I hope it gets better soon as much as you do. I apologize if you don't want me to mention it."

Winnie was afraid that he would not feel the sincerity in her words, so she frowned deeply in anxiety.She almost wanted to hold Stephen's hands impulsively, but she was afraid that it would arouse his deeper disgust on this issue.

At this time, Winnie developed extreme self-loathing for her lack of words. Stephen's position in her mind included the most carefree childhood and the time spent together as an adult. His existence is absolutely meaningful to Winnie. It's different, but Winnie feels that now she's going to screw everything up.

And she couldn't even say something nice this time.

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Strange just looked at his hand and pondered for a while, but he didn't expect Winnie's next reaction to be so unexpected that he didn't expect it.

Strange's heart was really benefited by the eager gaze that he feared that he might misunderstand, but did Winnie understand who had misunderstood?

Strange deeply realized that in the previous relationship, there must have been many things like this where each other did not understand the correct content of what the other party wanted to express.

How will we live in the future with this kind of communication that is not on the topic?

Strange felt the need to teach Winnie to share his brainwaves as early as possible.

Strange, who thought this way, was very confident, and never considered the possibility that he might not be able to catch up with Winnie.

What kind of growth environment can create such a sensitive character, Strange felt a little distressed when he stretched out his hand to wrap Winnie's tightly clenched fist.But he is also very clear that the same environment will create thousands of different people. Winnie will grow into such a character, and she herself has a considerable responsibility.

But Strange would not use this to criticize her, just like what he said in front of Ms. Violet.If you love someone, don't you know her many bad things? In fact, you know it well, but you are willing to accept her imperfections completely.

"Winnie, I just wanted to ask, do you find them ugly?"

Before waiting for Winnie, who was too late to respond for fear of saying the wrong thing, to make any statement, Strange continued on his own: "I also think it's pretty ugly. Before I concentrated on Karma When Taj practiced, I stared at these hands for countless long nights, and I regarded them as my life, and losing them made me feel that my life was over."

"But once I had the opportunity to choose whether to become a mage, or to use the magic I learned to prop up my hands and restore them. The responsibilities of life will take it in another direction. As you can see, I I am still a mage now. And now there is another way to restore my hands. This is a gift of fate, Winnie, and I will only accept it."

Only Strange knew in his heart that he was not as open-minded as he mentioned now.

"I take what you just said to mean that you care about my hand as much as I do, Winnie?"

Winnie looked down at Strange's hand on the back of hers.Since Tony found her because of Roddy, Winnie has been inspired by this, and the wizard's treatment can restore his hands.Winnie regretted the ticket that finally expired because of her cowardice. Before she reunited with Strange on the streets of Manhattan, Winnie sometimes even dreamed that she had killed him.

Because of Stephen's different position in her heart, and because of the hidden guilt in her heart, Winnie desperately wanted his hand to return to its original state.

"Of course I care about you, Stephen. I hope you are always well."

Winnie replied very seriously.

Strange would think that Winnie's candor was so damn cute sometimes.

"So, I won't be angry with Miss Winnie who cares about me so much. You don't have to worry at all, Winnie."

Winnie was a little ashamed by what he said, shrank her hand, and pulled it back from Strange's hand.

"...Okay, okay."

Strange tasted some sweetness, and he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and followed Winnie's movement and took his hand back.But verbally, he didn't let go of the opportunity to tease Winnie: "After Mordo's matter is settled, I think Miss Winnie will still be willing to accompany me to the wizard's hospital. But why don't you give Colonel Rhodes Do you cook the potion yourself like you would for a cure?"

But on the issue of Strange's hand, Winnie was extremely cautious.

"St. Mungo's therapists are professional after all. If I need potions, I will get them myself."

The topic of hands came to an end. Winnie and Strange were delayed longer than expected. The two stood in a hidden place. Strange gestured with both hands to open the magic door across space. The golden The light gradually expands from a certain point in an ellipse to a size that a person can pass through spaciously.

The street scene of Manhattan on the other side is clearly visible.

After Strange stepped through the magic gate, he turned around and said to Winnie, "Follow me."

Winnie was originally very curious about the mage's spells displayed by Strange, but when she heard what Strange said to her, she quickly reacted and stepped over.

The magic floating cloak was still trying to pull Winnie over from the other side of the space. Seeing that Winnie walked over without stopping, he rubbed the corner of the cloak against Winnie's hand.

Strange glanced at his cloak with a grin, and he knew clearly that the reason the cloak was so pleasant to Winnie was because it was a face control.

Different from the possible discomfort caused by the two teleportation methods of Apparition and Portkey, Winnie felt that the mage's method was much more peaceful.

"Much more comfortable than Apparating."

Winnie commented.

"Natasha said that the people around your brother Mordo that day are likely to be people from Hydra, one of the enemies of the Avengers. Stephen, will you go to the Avengers?"

Strange positioned himself on Bleecker Street where the New York Temple is located. He was about to bid farewell to Winnie and return to Karma Taj when he heard what Winnie asked him.Strange raised his eyebrows lightly, and gave Winnie an ambiguous answer: "Probably."

"Winnie, I have to go back to Karma Taj first, we will contact later."

"For what?"

Strange shook the phone in his hand: "Use it."

Then the two, realizing that they didn't even have each other's number, were awkwardly silent for a while, and quickly exchanged cell phone numbers.

The sound of the engine being turned off was sensitively captured by Winnie. She turned her head and saw Tony and Rody get off from the Audi R8 that Tony loved the most.

Tony took off his sunglasses and gave Winnie a nod. Behind the sunglasses, there was a blue color under his eyes from staying up late.

"Winnie, look how much James and I care about you."

Compared with Tony's ups and downs, Roddy's tone was much calmer.He first observed Winnie's face, and when he saw that she didn't look hurt, he felt a little more relaxed.

"It's fine if you don't get hurt."

"Thank you, Roddy."

After thanking Roddy, Winnie said to Tony beside him, "I'm so grateful that you didn't appear in front of me in armor like before."

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Ha, Winnie, I thought you had completely forgotten about keeping a low profile when you were using magic on the street yesterday."

Strange saw the way the two got along back and forth, and clicked his tongue inwardly.

His previous premonition really made sense, Tony Stark is a complete playboy.And Winnie would actually block Tony Stark's words back directly like he did to himself.

Strange, who originally thought that he was the only one who could see this side of Winnie, was extremely upset.

Tony was a keenly intelligent man, and he sensed at once the changed attitude of the man standing next to Winnie.Tony raised his eyebrows, feeling a little puzzled.

Did he mess with this guy?

Tony hooked his lips in a friendly way.

When Strange saw that Tony Stark still dared to laugh at him provocatively, his inner heck became even stronger.But before he could put on an extremely cold expression, the cloak who couldn't walk when he saw handsome men and beautiful women immediately rebelled.Strange, who watched his cloak fly around Tony Stark before returning, almost exploded.

Could it be that this flamboyant old man is also handsome? ! ! !

Strange, who once thought that the cloak was only attached to himself, refreshed his cognition in just two days.

The author has something to say: Tony: Mage, do you misunderstand me???? Also, am I not handsome????!!!!!!

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