Osborne Building, Harry Osborn is holding a glass of champagne, his chin is full of blue stubble, but he doesn't care, his hallucinations are getting worse, and the genetic disease hidden in his body It seems that it has begun to stretch out its claws like its owner...

Last night, he even dreamed that he killed Peter with his own hands, just because he refused to tell him where Spider-Man was.

When he woke up, Harry was covered in cold sweat. The cool night wind was a devil's cloak, and it enveloped him like he was in a world of ice and snow.

Harry walked up to the glass window. There were dense crowds of people under the glass window. From time to time, some people passed by and looked up at the building with envious eyes. It is impossible for them to have such wealth as Harry Osborne in their lifetime. However, Harry Osborn would rather exchange all his wealth for health like theirs.

Just as Harry was about to turn around and leave, his eyes inadvertently caught an "unidentified flying object" flying in mid-air. Just as he was about to squint his eyes carefully to take a closer look, the "unidentified flying object" had already come towards him. .

Before Harry had time to dodge, the "UFO" had smashed the glass window with a "bang" and came in.

Harry reached warily for the pistol in the drawer behind him.

"Whoareyou" Harry stared closely at the three people who broke in suddenly, and the thing that looked like a broom they were sitting on.

Joss helped his hat. It was a decent magic hat, bought from ebuy, and it was a peripheral product of Harry Potter - the Sorting Hat.

"So, let me introduce myself. I'm Slytherin, and this is our teacher, Gryffindor, and our little monitor—Ravenclaw." Joss said as he received the broom In his backpack, the backpack is small, but it can easily accommodate a broom the height of a person.

The corners of Harry's eyes twitched. There were too many gags in this sentence, and he didn't know where to complain for a while. He still held the pistol tightly in his hand. As long as the three people made a small move, he would immediately shoot. gun.

"Don't be nervous, we are here to complete the task you ordered." Qiu Si raised the glasses on his face, and the round glasses added a little childishness to him.

Peter looked at Harry with a complicated face, and he turned his head to Qius and said, "Didn't you say it was Henry?"

This is clearly Harry.

"Didn't I say I'm not sure?" Juss said bluntly, "Besides, Henry, is there any difference between Harry?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Peter said helplessly. Before coming, Juss changed their appearance and brought them a transformation device. Not to mention in front of Harry, even in front of Aunt May, she probably wouldn't recognize them. come out.

Harry nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then Harry." Juss spread his hands, with an expression of "you're so handsome, you're right".

Peter saw his teeth itching, why did he have the urge to hit this guy, he silently said "this is my student" three times in his heart before he endured the urge.

"Mr. Harry, may I ask what's wrong with your health?" Peter's tone was slightly worried. He suddenly thought of Uncle Norman, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart, and a look of concern appeared in his pupils unconsciously.

Harry suddenly remembered the APP that suddenly appeared on his mobile phone a few days ago. With Osborn's technological level, no one can hack into his mobile phone except for experts like Iron Man who have nothing to do to hack into his mobile phone.

At that time, Harry entered this APP obsessively, and published his mission according to the instructions. After that, the APP disappeared automatically.

"DOCTOR?" Harry tentatively said the name of the app.

Qiu Si supported the magic hat and nodded, "Correct."

"Who are you guys?" Harry realized that this might not be what he imagined, maybe..., he had wild expectations in his heart.

"We have already introduced ourselves, Henry, Mr. Harry." Joss said.

The corners of Harry's mouth sank, and this fool who introduced himself could pierce it. He was still holding the pistol, but his attitude was less defensive. "What method are you going to use to cure my illness? Hypnosis? Or other medical methods?"

After Harry asked this question, he felt a little stupid. If this disease can be cured, why should he worry about it with his financial resources.

"Well, what about this?" Juce took out his wand from his backpack, and he wrote "magic" in mid-air with the wand.

Harry's pupils shrank instantly, his fingers trembled unconsciously, and his throat tightened, as if something had strangled his throat. It was not a phenomenon created by any science and technology, let alone magic, but real magic!

"Are you a wizard? Graduated from Hogwarts?" Harry subconsciously thought of "Harry Potter", and he can't be blamed for that. First of all, although what Joyce said just now was unreliable, it was already in his heart. It's preconceived. Secondly, the clothes of Qiu Si and others are all peripheral products of "Harry Potter". Even the wand in his hand is exactly the same as Harry Potter's wand.

"Pfft!" Peter couldn't help laughing out loud, he covered his mouth, his shoulders twitched while laughing, why didn't he know that Harry was so funny.

Joss used "clean up" on Harry, then said with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Harry was surprised to see himself becoming refreshed, and he blinked in disbelief, "So what JK Rowling wrote is true!"

Seeing that Qiu Si was fooling his friend further and further away, Peter hurriedly interrupted their conversation.

"Joe, Slytherin, let's finish the task quickly." Peter coughed, and he almost called out Jos's name.

"Okay," said Juce, "but first we need to do some shopping."

The "Harry Potter" movie he had seen once appeared in Harry's mind. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Crucible?"

"Bingo!" Qiu Si snapped his fingers, "Congratulations on learning to answer quickly."

Kurt, who was listening obediently, showed a half-understanding expression on his face. From the very beginning, he felt as if he was in a fog. He listened to every word that Juss and Mr. Peter said. You know, a group together is scarier than those books in Professor Charles' office.

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, he thought silently in his heart, could it be!He suddenly thought of something, raised his head, is Xavier School actually Hogwarts School?So they're supposed to be wizards?Professor Charles is Headmaster Dumbledore? ...

God!Kurt seemed to have discovered some big secret, he kept his mouth shut, for fear that he would accidentally reveal the secret.

Peter didn't know what to say anymore. Why did he feel that he went to the wrong theater? Could this be the prequel of "Harry Potter"?

Qiu Si was cooking a pot of unknown things in a decent manner. The colors can be said to be colorful, and the smell can be said to be biochemical weapons. If they were not on the top floor of the Osborne Building, they would have been arrested.

"Well, add some virgin tears and you're done." Qiu Si said after tapping his head with his fingers.

The tears of a virgin... Peter had an inexplicable premonition.

He silently took two steps to the left, pretending not to know what Joss was talking about just now.

"Me, mine." Kurt volunteered to raise his hand.

"Okay, thank you Kurt, but we need the tears of those grown virgins." Juss glanced at Peter faintly.

The corners of Harry's mouth couldn't help but he couldn't laugh anymore when he thought that he might be the one who drank these things later.

Peter shuddered and said stiffly, "I'm not a virgin!"

Qiu Si clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Willing to die."

Kurt frowned slightly. Lying is not a sign of a good teacher. He gently persuaded: "Teacher, honesty is a virtue."

Harry covered his mouth with his fist and pretended to cough, "Actually, it's very common to be a virgin at this age, like, I have a good friend who is also a virgin."

"Did you hear that? Teacher, there are still people in this world who are still old, ahem, virgins like you." Qiu Si almost spoke the truth.

Peter glanced at Harry aggrievedly, he is that good friend! !

In the face of face and his friend's life, Peter chose his friend's life.

"Don't tell it!" said Peter solemnly, as his reputation was at stake.

Qiu Si said: "Of course, of course." Of course he will say it.

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