[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

Dr. Banner regained consciousness, but his mental state was not very good.When he knew that he turned into Hulk to wreak havoc at the gate of the Congress, his face turned even paler.

Natasha, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, added a soft pillow to his back to make Dr. Banner more comfortable to lean on.

The Avengers are well aware of Dr. Banner's concerns about the Hulk in his body. He is unwilling to stay in the bustling metropolis and restrain his emotions all day long. This is not without effect. Dr. Banner has been working hard to keep himself Well controlled.Then, he turned into an angry Hulk who lost his mind and suddenly appeared in Washington from thousands of miles away. Behind this, there must be a malicious conspiracy against Banner and even the Avengers.

Even on the day when Superman is willing to go to Congress for trial, what kind of purpose does the person behind this have.

In the reunion, the only person who can understand Banner's thoughts best is Tony Stark.He noticed the remorse and weariness in Banner's expression, and before he sank deeper into self-blame, he said, "Bruce, how much do you remember before you became the Hulk?"

Banner straightened up, then slowly covered his forehead and recalled: "I just remember that when I was walking back to the place where I lived, a man appeared in front of me out of nowhere... Special abilities like magic. The golden light, I have no memory of what happened after that."

After getting Banner's description, everyone's first reaction was to look back at Strange who was standing side by side with Winnie.Banner froze for a moment, then followed everyone's gaze.

Perhaps a newcomer to the Avengers?Forgive him for being away from America for so long.

Strange straightened his face: "Maybe I know who did it." Saying that, he left the spot, walked to Banner who was lying on the hospital bed, stretched out his palm and placed it empty. Ten centimeters above the opponent's head.

"Mind if I make sure?"

The result confirmed Strange's conjecture that it was Mordo who made Banner lose control and turned into Hulk and led him to the gate of Congress.In Strange's impression, Mordo is also particularly good at out-of-body and hypnosis, and it is not surprising that Dr. Banner will become the Hulk.

Mordo first cooperated with the Hydra people to attack him, and now he turned his targets to the Avengers and Superman. Strange could no longer guess what he wanted to do.

Dr. Banner has been away from the Avengers for a long time, but now he encountered such a thing when he came back. Everyone was considerate of him and only let him rest first, and leave the rest to them.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has advanced medical technology, and Dr. Banner is just not in a good state of mind, but Natasha begged Winnie to stay for a while and check him up.

Faced with Natasha's modest request, Winnie certainly did not refuse.

However, under modern advanced medical methods, Winnie, who is not considered a therapist at all, can give no more accurate answers than the results of medical diagnosis.

She looked at Banner's face, thought for a while and suggested, "Do you need a bottle of energy potion, or a magic spell to relieve mental trauma?"

There was a smile on Banner's face. Although he looked a little tired and weak now, he was still gentle when facing others.

"Thank you."

After this, they exchanged names.

"Bruce Banner."

"Winnie Stuart."

Winnie did not participate in the follow-up conversation between the Avengers and Superman, but stayed in a lounge not far from them.

In terms of making suggestions, Winnie felt that she couldn't help them much, and it was more meaningful to make a few bottles of potions for emergencies.

Strange helped her re-open the passage to the space dimension of her current apartment. Winnie brought her crucible, table and potion materials through the reduction spell and the levitation spell. A makeshift potions table was set up in the lounge.

Strange followed Winnie, watching her busy back and forth.He found that the other party was so absorbed in her loyal and loving potion that even the awkwardness that had existed a few minutes ago had disappeared from her body.

Strange closed the passage.He stood against the wall, showing a relaxed and undistracted posture, with his arms folded, and the words that came out of his mouth were deliberately slowed down by half a beat, as if to let Winnie hear more clearly His questions.

"You don't need to go back to the hospital?"

Strange thought that Winnie was the kind of fanatic who would concentrate on potions as soon as they encountered potions, but Winnie just happened to have a habitual serious face when facing potions.

As a result, a subtle misunderstanding has arisen.

Winnie felt that if she hadn't been able to see the cauldron in her sight, she might be answering Strange's question in such a disorganized way that she didn't even know what she was talking about.

"When I came over, Chief Draco had already arrived."

It was because of Draco's arrival that Winnie dared to leave Astoria's side with confidence.Otherwise, no matter how worried she was about them, she would not dare to leave Astoria alone in the hospital.While the U.S. Department of Magic has so far found no Malfoys in the country illegally, the greater danger in America is that you never know where superheroes and villains will start fighting.

She didn't seem to understand the other meaning behind his words. Strange actually wanted to ask her, since she didn't intend to participate, why did she stay here persistently, and even started the cauldron that boiled the potion? Moving here.

But Strange didn't reveal the question in his heart to Winnie. No matter what the reason was, after so many days, Strange finally saw Winnie again. Strange couldn't deny that his mood was very good. Not bad.

He eased his expression and said a few words to Winnie before leaving, but Winnie, who had been thinking about apologizing in her heart, didn't sense Strange's change of attitude so softly.

During dinner, the Avengers all appeared in the restaurant neatly, and even the recovered Dr. Banner came out of the medical room.However, Winnie did not see Superman. As early as when Winnie was immersed in the potion alone, Superman, who had made a decision after talking with the Avengers, hurriedly left the mothership of S.H.I.E.L.D. .

Hill only caught up with the second half of the dinner. The person in charge of S.H.I.E.L.D. still had an ugly look on his face. There is nothing to do with them.And the superheroes who live ups and downs as a normal life will not react to Hill's stern gaze, probably only Winnie is not used to tilting her head.

"It seems that the tone of those congressmen is not very good."

With a spoon in his hand, Tony scooped up the tomato soup in front of him one after another. The surface of the well-made bowl of tomato puree was covered with bubbles of uneven size.

Wanda directly reflected the dissatisfaction in her heart on her expression, and complained in a low voice: "But we saved them."

Tony sneered and waved his hands: "Wanda, there is no connection between the two."

Many of you here are regular soldiers, and Steve is the first to bear the brunt.Hearing Tony's unmodified mocking tone, his handsome brows frowned unconsciously, but he didn't refute Tony's words after all.

That's all Tony said, too, because he'd noticed that Bruce's mood fell back after he mentioned the afternoon.

Barton came out to smooth things over. His character is honest, talkative and humorous, and he is often used as a bridge between the Avengers.

"I think it would be wiser to leave more room in your mouth for the food on your plate, right guys?"

Even Steve, who hadn't taken off his uniform, answered, "Let's eat."

The combat uniform of Captain America on his body made him look like he was still on the battlefield instead of at the dining table, and the reason to persuade everyone to continue eating was also because the clothes he was wearing now gave the illusion of giving orders like a final decision.

After dinner, the Avengers started their respective tasks in the afternoon. No matter how powerful the enemy was in front of them, they would never do nothing and let the enemy's plot succeed.

The Avengers are so powerful not only because of themselves, but also because they are a whole.

Although Hill had some complaints about the way everyone rushed into Congress at that time, he still generously granted the special laboratory to Tony and the others.

Coincidentally, this happened to be the first meeting of the Avengers in the New York War, and Dr. Tony and Dr. Banner were in charge of the laboratory with transparent walls when they studied gamma rays.

Stark, Banner and Strange have their own things to do.

Stark was inspired by Strange's use of the Eye of Agamotto and the subsequent detection of Mordo to make Banner transform into Hulk. He asked Strange directly in the afternoon: Could the traces of magic that Mordo left on Bruce track him back?"

A genius is worthy of being a genius, even if he has not studied magic, he can deduce a reasonable and feasible plan through other methods.

Strange raised his eyebrows, pondered for a few seconds before quickly replying.

"It has great potential."

When Stark and Banner proposed his and Strange's plan, Banner's expression didn't change much, he seemed to have expected it.Before Strange joined the Avengers, Stark and Banner had always been the two people who were most compatible in thinking.

Their IQ levels, the transformation process of their superhero roles, and their starting point of view of things all have a fairly high overlap.

The helpless smile on the corner of Banner's mouth carried some unconditional support for the other party's decision.

"You didn't think about my answer before you asked me, Tony."

"That's because we can always think of a place to go."

Tony patted Bruce on the shoulder with a smile, and turned his head to give Strange a signal look.

Strange shrugged his shoulders, his somewhat haughty expression was born with a radiant self-confidence, which made his haughty appearance less annoying to him.

Strange held out his palm to Banner and briefly shook his hand.He hooked his lips: "I heard that you are also a doctor?"

"Then there are three Doctors present."

"Genius and genius always don't need to waste words to explain, don't they?"

Banner smiled casually: "Indeed."

They didn't believe it anymore. After the three people with transcendent knowledge in the Avengers got together, they couldn't handle a Modu.

As Stark envisioned, there is always a trace of everything, even magic that transcends physical existence.The caster has an intangible but unique source of magic power. Unlike handwriting, voice, and appearance, which can be counterfeited, the source of magic power is unique, just like everyone's soul.As long as it is the magic he casts, it carries a magical breath that he himself cannot forge.

Stark's hypothesis holds.

Strange followed Mordo's magical aura that remained in Banner's body and found his whereabouts without too much effort.

"Can you know where it is?"

Spiritual and magical powers need to be transformed into technological means at this moment.After Stark asked, Strange frowned and concentrated, his spiritual body followed the traces he found, and went to a place tens of thousands of miles away in an instant.

The reflection of the spiritual world to the physical world is only a short time. After Strange's spirit returned, he opened his eyes and told Stark a string of place names in Eastern Europe.

Stark quickly let Friday locate the location, and the data sent back by the satellite was densely presented in his bright eyes.

"Transylvania, Romania. Looks like there's a Hydra branch there too."

This place name Strange heard from Modo once, saying that it was his former hometown.

Winnie hadn't been boiling the potion all the time. She waited for the steaming potion in the crucible to cool down, and she put them perfectly on the potion making table without trembling at all, causing the potion to be wasted. in several bottles.

A quiet space is easy to relax and let the sleepiness lurking in the body grow crazily, but Winnie knows that this is not the time to sleep.She took out a bottle of energy potion and drank it. Winnie always practiced a lot of potions that were generally consumables in case of emergencies.

Strange pushed open the door and came in with a trace of satisfaction.

It has to be said that talking with geniuses with the same IQ, or two, is something that makes Strange happy.Conversations between smart people are always to the point, but they are not afraid that the other party will not guess.

With the addition of Banner, Strange has gradually changed his original prejudice against Iron Man. To a large extent, their three views are very compatible.

The three men with Ph.D. degrees in their respective fields chatted very harmoniously, and any other Avenger on the scene would probably feel incomprehensible.

"Winnie, are you still boiling the potion?"

Hearing Strange's voice, Winnie quickly stood up from her seat and shook her head.

"Do so much first." Winnet calculated too much, no amount of Avengers would be able to carry the battle with her. She paused and asked, "How is the matter going?"

Strange felt a little funny in his heart, obviously he didn't care about this matter, but he was not very willing to participate in the afternoon's discussion.

But Strange didn't use this to tease Winnie.

Now he more or less knew that Winnie was serious about everything sometimes, and he didn't want to waste the leisurely and harmonious atmosphere between the two of them.

Strange's gaze turned, and he landed on the potion bottle that Winnie had just emptied. When he got closer, he could still smell a strong smell on Winnie, which was exactly the same as that emitted from the potion bottle beside him. smell.Strange immediately turned around and asked Winnie, "Did you drink the potion? What's wrong?"

He said so, but in his heart he felt that it shouldn't be. When Winnie came over, he didn't take a good look at her face, and he didn't seem to be uncomfortable.

Winnie opened her eyes slightly, flattered, and hurriedly replied in a low voice: "No, this is just a potion for restoring energy. I was a little tired just now."

She felt flattered, not because Restrange treated her badly on weekdays.On the contrary, she fell in love with him only when she fell into the tenderness he gave from time to time.

Winnie just didn't think about it, the stalemate between them that hadn't broken up a few days ago would naturally ease down without any words of apology.

Winnie, who had been thinking hard about how to apologize for several days, felt that her implementation plans were suddenly useless. Instead of letting her feel relieved, it was stuck in her throat, making Wen Ni is not vomiting.

But Strange spoke before her: "These potions are not an excuse for you to spoil your body wantonly, Winnie." His words were in an admonishing tone without any real meaning, but Winnie felt that ashamed.For some reason, Winnie felt very ashamed to be preached in this tone by her childhood sweetheart who was not much older than her.

She had no choice but to promise: "I was wrong, and I won't do it again."

Strange felt that Winnie was surprisingly obedient today, and the obedience even exceeded his expectations.Strange couldn't figure out for a while what caused Winnie's attitude to change, but he didn't think it was because of their last quarrel at all.He had long forgotten that unpleasant experience.

Strange certainly didn't want to have any unpleasant quarrels with Winnie.He took Winnie's gentle retreat now as her silent gesture of favor, which made Strange's whole heart soften.

In fact, he never cared about Winnie's not-so-gentle or even clumsy character, and he never wanted her to change. Sometimes Strange felt that it was fun to be able to quarrel with Winnie.He is not trying to shape a lover according to the template of the other half of the ideal type in his heart, and he does not need Winnie's deliberate change.

He just hopes to know more about each other frankly and sincerely, rather than the progress of getting along a little more often accompanied by various detours and twists and turns.

Fortunately, Winnie carefully bandaged all the wounds on Strange's bloody heart that had been pierced by a white rose once, and also began to teach him how to approach a rose while restraining her own thorns.

Strange laughed, this heart was full of joy that was about to overflow, making his smile so real that no one who saw it could ignore it.Winnie could not escape this dazzling brilliance.

And she was also the one who gave up resistance first.

"I'm curious, you have to do something after drinking the potion to support your spirit."

Strange paced to the workbench, and took advantage of the opportunity to bring the topic to the potion that he thought Winnie was most interested in and spent the most time on.Talking about what she likes with the person she likes and how to make him happy, Strange will not understand.

Winnie felt that the potion probably only relieved her physical fatigue, otherwise why would her brain still be in a mess?Before she did anything, they seemed to be reconciled, and this must have gone too smoothly.

"It's the potions that I gave you before. I can't help much. I hope that you will not be injured within the scope of my ability."

Winnie and Strange introduced the specific effects of the potions she had placed on the table and hadn't had time to put away.The matter of Modu has not ended for a long time, and even started to snowball and become more and more serious. Winnie has an intuition that they will face an inevitable battle next.She didn't want to hurt the people who had shown her kindness and cared about her, so Winnie emptied her old potion stock and rushed to make a lot more.

Strange moved his nose, and the taste he smelled was completely different from the bottle of potion that Winnie handed to him before.

Facts proved that it was not because of his self-indulgence, nor was it due to his arrogant judgment. The potion he drank tasted different from other people's.

He is special to Winnie.

When this idea came to his mind, Strange almost wanted to hum a song triumphantly and briskly.

Moreover, Strange didn't want him to be the only one taking pleasure in this treasure he had discovered alone, and he even wanted to invite the owner of the treasure to share his joy.

He also wondered if the owner of the treasure gave him the treasure on his own initiative.

"Winnie, they don't smell like the ones I drank this afternoon, why?"

The cunning doctor mentioned this incident as if casually.Next, he saw that Winnie's face was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then it suddenly turned a little red.She wanted to avoid staring at her as she did in those uncomfortable times before, and after the eyes that had nowhere to rest wandered around in the air, she finally looked at him.

"Uh... your bottle is quite special."

Strange raised his eyebrows: "How special?"

Winnie, who no longer knew what she was talking about: "Astoria has been whispering in my ear recently that I want to improve the taste, so I made a bottle... Was it mixed with other potions? Forgot... how does it taste, you are the first to taste it."

The man suppressed the expression of wanting to laugh, and dragged on, "So I drank a bottle of the test product?"

Winnie's expression immediately became serious, but she was also anxious.

"It has absolutely no side effects!"

It seemed that he was afraid that he would not believe it.

Strange thought Winnie was so cute.

Hearing the man's low-pitched laughter, the long list of explanations that Winnie had followed suddenly disappeared as if they had evaporated out of thin air.

She also wanted to tug at the corners of her mouth and smile freely, but in the end the corners of her mouth only curved up a small arc.

Winnie took out another bottle of potion.It is said to be a bottle, but the volume of the bottle is several times smaller than those on the table. Similarly, the workmanship is more delicate.It contained a transparent fluid, which also showed the same color luster under the refraction of the golden bottle body.

Strange took it and looked at it in his palm.

"what is this?"

"Felix Felicia, also known as the Lucky Potion, brings you good luck and success in everything you do. Take a sip before you and them face the enemy, and it will help you."

After finishing speaking, Winnie remembered the side effects of Felicia, and reminded her worriedly.

"Only take a sip, overdosing can be self-defeating."

Strange didn't know where he thought of, and raised his eyebrows with interest: "Anything?"

Winnie nodded.

It was getting late, and Winnie watched Strange say goodnight to herself, which seemed to be a strong signal that their happy atmosphere tonight was coming to an end.Winnie looked into each other's eyes, and suddenly realized more strongly than ever that she wanted to apologize to Strange for her previous verbal mistakes.She couldn't keep silent just because Stephen was telling the story.Given the good atmosphere tonight, is it more likely that Stephen will forgive her?

Winnie raised her voice and called Strange: "Stephen!"

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Winnie paused, a little fast and a little trembling, but insisted on saying the words she had thought about countless times: "I'm sorry, Stephen, I said that day."

The more she talked, the lower Winnie's eyes drooped.

Strange froze.

But Winnie didn't even give him any time to react, for fear that he would still say unforgiving words.Winnie remembered the way Astoria said to be both tactful and touching, she gritted her teeth and became ruthless.

It was replaced by a squatting British shorthair cat looking at him timidly and expectantly.

"……Meow."

The small round gray-blue eyes have the unique agility of cats, making it look more vivid and lively than usual.It can be seen that the mage's whole heart is terribly soft.It was the first time he knew that he was a cat lover, and he only controlled this British shorthair cat named Winnie.

Strange thought to himself, what are the chances of his confession succeeding if he takes a sip of Felix Elixir now.

The author has something to say: According to the ability, numerical intelligence level, Banner=Tony>Mage, the captain is actually similar to the doctor, but considering that the captain and them have a generation gap of 233 and these three have received doctorates in their respective fields, so I wrote it like this .