I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

"Magic is chaotic, and the magnetic field here can also make technology lose its direction."

John raised his wand and used the Directional Charm.

"show me the way (poineme)"

The wand stayed upright without falling over.

The Orientation Spell is the magic version of the North Point, and just like Stephens said, the direction here has been completely lost.

It became foggy and the bottom of the water became turbid.

John is sitting on a rock next to a huge magical creature that is being washed away by the sea.

It looks a bit like a monkfish, but its large size and tentacles that can transform into a human form give this magical creature the ability to lure and kill prey.

After trying several directional charms to no avail, John put away his wand.

"First find the center of the magnetic field here."

Those three huge whirlpools are getting bigger and bigger.

The pull of the whirlpool will instantly engulf the ship.

The storm and huge waves made it impossible for ships entering here to survive.

John walked off the rock.

The sea water submerged his body, and all the underwater creatures that had been eyeing him eagerly disappeared.

He headed towards the three large whirlpools.

As he approached the whirlpool, some whispers sounded in John's ears.

Those voices were like whispers, you couldn't make out what they were saying, but they were driving people crazy.

John's mind was clear, but the constant sounds made him suddenly feel a little irritable.

John understood that something in this sea area was affecting him.

He searched for the source of the sound.

With the lungs of a dragon, he can go for hours on end without needing to breathe.

His strong tail and wings make him incredibly fast.

He emerged from the bottom of the water, flew into the sky, and then fell into the center of the whirlpool.

He saw the huge building made of rocks and shipwrecks, and the whispers became more intense here.

Feeling irritated, John walked into this place composed of ships and rocks.

Inside, he found a huge meteorite.

The huge meteorite is like an egg, and its roots are rooted in the seabed.

John looked carefully and saw that there were some cracks on the meteorite, revealing the silver metallic luster inside.

He thought of vibranium.

Also as an extraterrestrial object, vibranium's radiation has the ability to mutate people.

As the giant meteorite got closer, those whispers became clearer.

"diffindo"

Silver light flashed, and more stone skin fell off the meteorite.

John said unexpectedly: "The stone changes the surrounding gravity and magnetic field."

Blinking his eyes, he stared at the meteorite with vertical pupils.

A large number of chaotic particles escape from this stone.

The source of magic chaos has appeared.

Those chaotic particles are ancient and extraordinary, and can affect the function and existence of magic.

But John is not just magic, his right hand is covered with silver.

The finite reality gem shines brightly.

After touching this meteorite, the energy in the Reality Stone collided with the chaotic particles, producing an unstable magic magnetic field.

The whirlpool on the sea became dangerous. After it collapsed, a large amount of seawater rushed towards John.

The moment he approached John, he was separated by an invisible barrier.

The sea water surged, and not a drop could get close to me.

Under the influence of the Reality Stone, the chaos particles are compressing rapidly.

The meteorite was also shrinking, from being three meters high at the beginning, it gradually turned into a meteorite the size of an ostrich egg.

Although it has become smaller, the quality has not changed.

John's left hand was covered with golden scales, and he grabbed the meteorite and picked it up with force.

"I feel like I have lifted ten Haigs." John also had some difficulty.

The incoming seawater was still washing away, and John jumped up from the ground and flew directly into the sky.

Lightning was noisy, and a white electric snake struck towards John.

His hair stood on end, and John blew out a puff of white smoke from his mouth.

His face turned dark as he looked down at the other two whirlpools on the sea.

Since this vortex exists because of meteorites, maybe the two below are also in it.

Unfortunately, it was a bit heavy to hold one, so John decided to take the things out first.

"The question is, how do I get out?"

He glanced at the lightning that always wanted to strike him, and John narrowed his eyes.

If you find the right direction to fly, you can always get out.

...

October.

Hogwarts is at its busiest time.

The school-level league determines the venue of the next session by drawing lots.

With the blessing of the school-level league and the Star Cup, it started as a competition for schools to promote students' comprehensive abilities, and later became a competition that attracted attention from all walks of life.

On the Prophet channel, the former Hogwarts principal Horace Slughorn was invited as a guest.

He is also one of the few people to break the record of voluntarily stepping down as Headmaster at Hogwarts.

Generally, the principal of a magic school will work until the last moment when he can function normally, and leave a portrait for the school after his death.

Except for a few principals who were forced to resign, Slughorn was the first to leave on his own initiative.

He is over one hundred and thirty years old, which is very long for a wizard.

He could have peacefully eaten the pineapple preserves sent to him by Honeydukes at home and watched his proud students contribute to various news pages.

Slughorn resembles a walrus, with a round belly and a walrus-like beard.

Sitting on the large sofa chair, he listened to the flattery of the host, one of his former students, an outstanding Slytherin.

Slughorn enjoyed this feeling very much, and because of this personality, in the eyes of his great-great-granddaughter Fiona Slughorn, this was an extremely lazy behavior.

But it is undeniable that his outstanding achievements are currently beyond the reach of Fiona.

If he wanted to, this old man could even serve as the most important Minister of Potions in the Magic Kingdom.

His former student Freeman Griffiths, the host of the Prophecy Channel, asked him: "Professor Slughorn, do you think the current situation of students in each school is the most likely to win these three competitions?" Which school will be the champion?"

Slughorn put his hands on his belly and said with a smile, "Hogwarts, of course."

"This is considered from two aspects," Slughorn analyzed. "Up to this point in the game, we all know that the home court can bring some advantages."

"Although I don't think Minerva will show favoritism for the students of Hogwarts, when the topic is kept secret, we tend to be more inclined to the subjects that our school is good at."

"Of course, that is limited to the first question. The subsequent alchemy and potions will depend on the students' own performance. The biggest problem with the Starry Sky Cup is the weather, which we cannot control."

Lewis listened to the conversation on the radio. He turned off the radio and asked, "I remember Stephens is going to participate in the Star Cup?"

"He's in fourth grade." Stella put her hands in her pockets to keep them warm at night.

"The famous Bulgarian seeker Viktor Krum said that a seeker's golden stage is between the ages of eighteen and twenty-four."

Lewis was puzzled: "Then isn't he even more disadvantaged than the seventh-grade students?"

"The competition between students is naturally not as good as the professional competition," Stella analyzed. "Although it is a few years behind, for Stephens, his peak period in school should be in the fourth grade."

"Huh?" Lewis was not thinking very well and was confused by Stella's speech.

"Examination." Stella said concisely.

There is a crucial O.W.L.S exam in the fifth grade of Hogwarts, and it is equally important in the seventh grade, and it is necessary to choose a specialization path in the sixth grade.

For Stephens, seventh grade was actually the peak period after three years of Quidditch training.

If he reaches seventh grade, he won't have that much time to prepare for training.

In addition, the next school will be held in a different school, so it is not a home game, and it is easier to perform abnormally.

Stella still remembers the news that appeared in the school-level league held in Ouagadu because a student of Banad Magic School saw the private parts of a student in Ouagadu that turned into an elephant, which caused a huge psychological shadow.

Originally, potions was the best competition at Ben'ad Magic School, but because of that incident, he got second to last.

The last one is the Silver Wolf Magic School, which was founded just a few years ago.

"Stop talking, here we come."

...