Magic Awakens in Marvel

【Dear Ms. Stark: I, Sirius Black, sincerely invite you and your family and friends to attend a banquet at Black's old house on weekend nights. If the time is convenient, please write to let us know. We sincerely look forward to your reply.

Sirius Black P·S This is an official invitation letter strongly requested by Regulus, I must say, it really does not fit my image, but I still have to say, I hope you can come, of course, in a dress, Regulus Les said.Padfoot] Leah held the invitation letter in her hand. Except for the slightly scribbled PS words, everything else was written in elegant cursive script, hard cardboard with patterns, and scented.

Taking out the unique stationery she ordered at Lihen Bookstore, Leah tried her best to write a reply according to the format of the letter. She had to admit that Sirius was right. These formal wordings are really too difficult, and they can be explained clearly in one sentence. Things have to be written in a long paragraph.

Handing the letter to the horned owl who came to deliver the letter, Leah was relieved to see it fly away. It was already mid-August, and it had been more than a month since they started training. He kept doing all kinds of training, and Ned even exaggerated that he had abdominal muscles.Although Leah only saw one ab.

"Going to Black's house for a banquet on the weekend night, are you going?" Leah wrote back before remembering to ask Peter and Ned.

"Of course, it's next door to my house after all." Peter said, wiping the sweat off his brow.

"Where is that? Is there anything interesting?" Ned asked panting as he climbed off the treadmill.

"Hmm... an English-style house with a history of hundreds of years?" Leah said uncertainly, "It's a wizard's."

"Wow, I can go too? Then I must see it!" Ned whistled.

"Then speed up, we have to order clothes." Leah said, and started the daily routine training, Peter and Ned also continued with a sad face, after all, their training is Tony according to everyone The physical limits are set, and the three of them will not stop until they lie on the ground. These little bastards have unlimited energy to make troubles everywhere every day, Tony said.

Hurrying quickly, the three of them finally finished today's training before dark. After a hasty wash, Leah took the two of them to the Tuofan tailoring shop to order a dress.

"Is it so formal? How much is this dress? I feel like I don't have enough pocket money." Ned asked curiously, looking at everything in Diagon Alley.

"You have to forgive the stubbornness of the old British aristocrats. Your pocket money is indeed not enough, but the Avengers reserve team is paid, don't you know? I asked Tony to advance for you." Leah said as she walked, "By the way, it's a good thing you've lost a lot of weight recently, otherwise custom-made dresses would be more expensive."

"?? I still have a salary?! Why don't I know!" Ned was shocked.

"Because you are underage, Tony has temporarily saved your salary. If you need it, you can ask him to pay for it. Otherwise, you can ask him to give it to your parents regularly." Leah pushed open the door of the clothing store and said.

"Forget it, let Mr. Stark save it for me." Ned shrugged and followed in. "Is Peter too?"

Peter coughed twice in a low voice, "Well, I had a work-study program when I was in school, you know? My potions are very popular. Although I can't talk about wealth and freedom, I can still order dresses and so on. .”

Ned looked at Peter in disbelief, "You are already financially free?! You said it would be okay if I asked Mr. Stark to do odd jobs to earn some pocket money?"

Before Peter could reply, Leah called the two of them over to measure.

The efficiency of the Tuofan clothing store is not limited. After measuring the size, each person will get a picture book, which shows their own appearance in various dresses, and they are still making various actions. People can clearly see how the dress looks under various actions.

Ned turned and marveled, "This is too advanced, can only wizards do this? Do you think I can make money if I design such a software? Just enter your own size and photos to display all kinds of clothes The upper body effect or something."

"Great idea! I can invest! If you can design it, it will be a big money maker. Ned, you can at least make it into the top [-] in New York." Leah flipped through a few pages and finalized a set of blue gradients. By the way, I chose a set of flower-style jewelry.

Peter flipped through it casually, and followed Leah to choose the same men's suit, couple outfits, he promised he didn't think so!It's just that Leah has a good eye!

After hearing Leah's words, Ned stopped thinking about the picture book. He immediately began to think about how to develop the software and what it needed.

Leah and Peter looked at the picture speechlessly. The bright red dress wrapped the fat Ned like a red envelope.

In the end, he chose a dark dress at the recommendation of the clerk. Ned didn't even look at what he chose until the end. He kept thinking about how the software should work, and Leah accepted it.

After agreeing to deliver the goods to the door, several people went back to their respective homes. The next day was Friday, and there were two days before they went to the dinner party. The training and the like would not be reduced just because they were going to the party, but they had to support them. Energetic.

The two days of training passed quickly, and the absent-minded appearance of the three made Steve and the others silently increase the difficulty of the training, but fortunately, they didn't turn into bruises and swollen faces.

For convenience, the three of them washed and changed their clothes in the building after the training. Peter helped Ned put them on after he finished the training. Ned couldn't figure out the buttons of these dresses and complained about them for more than half an hour.

The time was coming, and the three people who looked like dogs gathered in the living room, and the invitation letter had already started to emit a blue light to remind them, Ned put his finger on the corner of the invitation letter as Peter said, "Is this really okay? Wizards' mode of transportation is really..."

Before Ned could finish speaking, he felt a hook behind his navel. His whole body seemed to be stuffed into a running washing machine, and his breath was held in his chest. Seconds, maybe 1 minute, the feeling of spinning finally stopped.

After Ned landed, he finally took a breath. Immediately afterwards, he was so dizzy that he couldn't stand upright. He felt like throwing up when he bent over Peter, so scared that Peter quickly threw him away and jumped far away.

"Who invented this?! It's too bad! I don't want to try it again!" said Ned, his eyes glazed over.

There was a sudden rumbling sound where the three were standing, which startled Ned. He watched Peter's house and the house next door move side by side, but no one noticed, until a small building appeared on the third floor. In front of people, the rumbling sound stopped.

The quaint black door opened with a creak, and Sirius in a formal black dress appeared at the door with a smile, "Welcome to Black's old house!"