[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

The metal beak of this giant bird shone coldly in the sun, like a huge awl. It spread its wings and cut off a building next to it. The huge body blocked the sun, and the shadow shrouded Lidi. Ya and the ordinary people behind her who just escaped from the building.

Then it came down hard on them.

At this time, Lydia's heart was extremely calm. Her eyes under the hood were focused on the giant bird in front of her. The surrounding sounds seemed to be blocked by earplugs, so she couldn't hear them so clearly. She held her own with her right hand. Wand, grabbed a handful of banknotes in his left hand, and instantly increased his magic power.

The magic wand, which she had kept in a drawer that had not seen the sun for more than a year, seemed to feel something, and it trembled slightly in her hand, as if very excited.

Nora, who was blocked by her, seemed to have the illusion that she was blocked by a high mountain at this moment, and the hurricane caused by the giant bird's actions seemed to disappear instantly.

She saw Captain America, who was running from a distance, throw his shield forcefully and hit the giant bird's jaw from bottom to top, forcing its head to turn.

Lydia raised her wand, Tony, who was flying in the air, also raised his arm towards the bird, and another blond man in a red cape also raised his hammer.

The originally sunny sky suddenly thundered, and a long and thick bolt of lightning struck down from the sky. The domineering white light filled Nora's sight, and her eardrum was a little hurt from the huge thunder from the sky, but She didn't close her eyes or cover her ears, but just looked straight in Lydia's direction, and she felt that she vaguely saw a red light flashing in that direction.

The flash of lightning was actually very short, but because the light was too strong, everyone's retinas couldn't accept it, so after the lightning disappeared, everyone still felt that there was some light left in front of them.

Chaoying obviously made a big move. This bird looks very miserable at the moment. Its upper half has turned black, its entire neck has been cut off, its head has been blown into pieces of iron, and it can't die. Die again.

Probably because these attacks were too sudden, the giant bird's body was still in an upward posture, and it took two seconds before it fell heavily on the ground.

Only then did everyone realize that this giant bird is not just an ordinary metal product. The neat cut on its neck reveals a completely different appearance from its appearance. Its outer periphery is metallic, and the closer it is to the middle, the greener the color , to the middle position, it is completely dark green.

This thing didn't bleed, but the green texture kept wriggling, it looked like thousands of bugs rolled together, it looked very disgusting.

While some looked away in disgust, Lydia stared at the thing for a while until Tony's armor blocked her view.

"Lydia?" Steve had already run to them now, picked up the shield on the ground and buckled it behind him, frowning at Lydia.

Thor didn't recognize Lydia until Steve called out her name, so he stood in front of her too.

Lydia looked at Steve under the hood, then looked at these superheroes, and finally fixed her gaze on Tony, raised the corners of her mouth, and amplified her voice so that the ordinary people behind could hear her Saying: "Since the danger is gone, I trouble you to take them out."

The three heroes didn't understand what she meant, and Tony's voice came out through the helmet: "Where are you going?"

Lydia showed a habitual smile at them, but said in an emotional tone: "I heard wailing and screaming, they were too loud, I think we have to continue to save people."

Facing Lydia's smiling face, the three Chaoying felt a little helpless when they heard her sincere tone that did not match her expression.

Tony, who already knew Lydia to a certain extent, twitched the corners of his mouth behind his armor, grabbed Thor who was about to speak, and said to the ordinary people behind Lydia, "Follow."

Then the crowd followed Tony and left here with a clatter.

Steve was the last to leave. He looked Lydia up and down, his frowning brows slightly relaxed, and even a faint smile appeared on his face: "I used to worry that Tony would bully you, but now It appears to be completely redundant."

"Or are you worried about Tony now?" Lydia reached out and patted his arm lightly, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we both enjoy it, maybe it's time for you to have a relationship too, captain."

Steve didn't speak, Lydia turned and continued searching along the street with Nora.

She didn't really leave because she was eager to save people, but she still had the last 5 minutes left in the magic power she exchanged, and she added a few hundred dollars to it just now. If she didn't use it until the end, it would be too wasteful.

With 1 minute left, she simply chose a place to stand, and used the floating spell to levitate a large and small piece of gravel on the street. Nora on the side was almost stunned, but when she saw the stone When the wounded fell under the stone, she immediately reacted and dragged everyone out from under the stone.

This time the battle started abruptly and ended very quickly. When the Chaoying team ended the battle, many reporters were still blocking the way.

But everyone knows that the headlines this time will not be those superheroes, but a new batch of mysterious people in robes.

St. Mungo's therapists were almost done with their sessions by the time the reporters poured into the combat zone in droves.

They rescued most of the people, and even transported the bodies of those killed by the collapsed houses to the middle of the road and lined them up in a neat row.

The FBI came in together with the reporters, and behind them were group after group of people rescued by these white robes. The FBI stood in a row, blocking the continuous rush of the reporters, leaving only the spotlight He kept snapping photos of these white robes.

Lydia nodded to the therapists of St. Munger completely unaffected, and showed a smile: "Thanks for your hard work, the rest is very simple, let's replace those seventh graders."

Lydia had told them about the work arrangement a long time ago, and several therapists were very interested in what was going to happen next, and the amount of healing just now was not too much effort for these therapists, so they offered to Help, including Nora who has just been with Lydia.

Of course Lydia would not refuse. The reason for dividing the work into two batches was purely because they were worried that their workload would be too much.

Some therapists, who didn't want to participate in what happened next, walked out of the crowd, escorted by a few FBI people who knew it, and apparated back in a police car.

A therapist took out his mobile phone from his white robe and sent a message to the leader of the seventh grade this time.

Lydia turned to face the enthusiastic reporters and made a gesture of calm down, the reporter's voice actually became softer.

"We still need to wait." Lydia's voice reached the ears of every reporter.

The reporters shouted in dissatisfaction: "What are you waiting for?!"

Obviously the woman in front of her was wearing a hood, but every reporter felt that she was caught by her gaze, and everyone involuntarily fell silent. Lydia then said: "Wait for a miracle."

In a coffee shop less than two streets away from the battle area just now, a group of people of high school age filled the entire coffee shop. The rest of the customers in the shop went out to watch the fun, but this group of high school students sat very tightly. Live, and even ordered coffee to drink.

The owner of the store was also a little absent-minded, looking at the passers-by running past the glass window, he really wanted to watch the excitement, but the group of high school students in the store sat motionless, as if they hadn't noticed the lively scene outside.

So the shop owner was forced to calm down. He was wiping the cup when he heard a person stirring the coffee and saying, "When will it be our turn to play?"

"Didn't Lydia say it? Wait for the therapists to rescue all the Muggles." A girl glanced at the person who spoke just now, and then looked around the group of teenagers in the store with great momentum. There is a distinctly British accent in the accent, "We must have a good start."

Everyone stopped talking.

The shop owner was very curious about what they were talking about. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the girl take out her mobile phone from her pocket, look at it, and then said to everyone in the shop, "It's time for us to show up."

Everyone who was sitting quietly started to move, and the shopkeeper watched in surprise as each of them took out a delicately crafted robe from their small bags and put it on.

Their robes are exactly the same, with a black background and white border, which looks mysterious.

Of course, the shopkeeper was not surprised by the robes. There were too many people in strange clothes on the streets of New York. What surprised him was the small bags of these people—he swore with his head that the size of this bag could only fit a mobile phone in it at most. Wouldn't fit in their robes at all.

The girl who spoke just now stood at the door, glanced at the shopkeeper, and said to her companion: "Don't forget everything—maybe we don't need to forget everything in the future."

She took a deep breath, stood at the door, seemed to have done some psychological construction, and then said: "Let's go."

After she finished speaking, she put the hood behind the cloak over her head, opened the door and walked out of the coffee shop.

The rest of the people also put their hoods on and followed closely the pace of their leader.

They didn't go far, and they saw the destroyed area, and they also saw the reporters who kept pushing inside, and some people squeezed them away and ran inside.

The leader of the seventh grade ignored the rude Muggles, slowly drew out his wand, aimed at the broken stones and broken glass on the ground, and uttered the spell: "Reparo (restore as before)."

The companions behind her also pulled out their wands one after another, pointed at the messy reinforced concrete on the ground and said, "Reparo."

The ground trembled, and those broken stones seemed to be pulled by some magical force, breaking away from the gravity of the earth, and flying to its original position in the midair.

The reporters who kept rushing in felt the movement behind them. Some people turned their heads to take a look, and then they couldn't walk anymore.

Then more and more people stopped.

They raised their heads and watched helplessly as the ruins were pieced back together bit by bit by the invisible force.

These reporters forgot the cameras in their hands, and they were not even willing to make a sound. It seemed that there was only the slight sound of the stones rubbing against each other in the world.

It's a miracle.

Everyone who saw this scene thought so.