[Comprehensive British and American] Fulian Hotel

"We'll know when the little red-haired kid wakes up. Stark won't be killed so easily anyway. In fact, I think it's enough to make people feel relieved that he didn't kill others." Sherlock replied , also lowered his voice, "Go to the left? I saw the guy with the hammer, who can help us solve a lot of trouble."

"Oh, I thought the great Sherlock was a lone ranger." Watson said with a smile. His excitement was greater than his nervousness. After all, fighting a magician was something they thought was impossible in the past, let alone Sherlock. Beside him, that can magnify his courage ten times, eager to try, "Speaking of which, can't you infer all their weaknesses? Then we will kill all directions together, like in the movie."

Sherlock looked at his excited Dr. Teddy and unceremoniously rolled his eyes and poured cold water on his hero dream: "Come on, John, you know I can, but I reasoned that they wouldn't give up. Immediately dies with wand down, so now, I count one, two, three, left?"

"Okay." Watson muttered regretfully.

The two of them ran in the direction of Thor. Sol is from God's Domain. Although he has no research on magic, it is common and easy for him to deal with magicians—thanks to his proficiency in magic. Magical and mischievous younger brother.

But the number of Death Eaters is too many, and they keep coming, and the big snake that flashes from time to time also caused them a lot of trouble. Although Thor and the Hulk have higher attack power than each other, the battle is still at a deadlock. state.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a voice with a very personal characteristic sounded, the tone was not high, elegant and lazy, and there was a sense of evil: "Good evening, brother, the scene where you are deflated really makes me very happy."

Watson blinked. He was sure that no one in the hotel had a voice like this.

Thor was shocked, and looked around: "Loki? Where are you?"

Watson understood, oh, it was the magician Tony mentioned who almost destroyed the world, Saul's biological brother.

The person named Loki in the legend replied, with a bit of distaste in his tone: "Don't look, idiot, I'm not here, I just saw you. Speaking of which, what did that bastard Stark bring you to?" Place? You managed to escape my sight, and made me look forward to whether you were finally killed somewhere on the earth, which is really disappointing."

Saul seemed to grasp the key point of the sentence: "Oh, you are looking for me, do you miss me?"

Loki's tone quickly turned cold: "Oh, you are still so foolishly optimistic, it's really gratifying."

Sol laughed, and the laughter rumbled: "So, are you here to help me? My dear brother."

"...How did your brain circuit turn?" Loki's tone was a little annoyed for a moment, but he calmed down quickly, "...I will keep a good attitude of doing nothing until you die."

"So what are we going to do now?" Saul asked cheerfully, not forgetting to turn his head to appease Watson and Sherlock, "Don't worry, my brother is the most powerful magician in Asgard."

"...Did he agree?" Watson asked, is the conversation between the two really on the same channel?Why does he have a deep chicken-and-duck feeling.

"He agreed." Saul replied cheerfully.

"I do not have!"

"Tell me, what can you do?"

Watson thought that Loki would be angry and... er, what should this be called?Hang up the phone?But to his surprise, Loki was silent for two seconds before he really started to talk about the method. The two continued to communicate with a dialogue full of a sense of frequency. Push everything fine.

Watson was speechless, feeling that the way the brothers got along was not something he and other people on Earth could understand.

What Loki was talking about was drawing an extremely complicated magic circle. Following his guidance, several people avoided the pursuit of Death Eaters and drew patterns in places covered by grass.

"What's next?" Watson asked.

"..." But Loki didn't seem to want to talk to him.

"Loki?" Thor asked, did he get disconnected? "Hey, Dr. Watson is asking you."

After Thor spoke, Loki replied slowly: "Lead them all to the formation."

"...Don't they know how to run?" Watson felt a little inconceivable.

"Are people on Earth as stupid as you are? This is a formation specially designed to deal with magicians. As long as they still have the blood of magicians in their bones, it is impossible to escape." Loki mocked, "For example, that idiot Sol , although his level of magic has disgraced the entire Asgard, he still can't get out when he gets in."

"Be careful, Loki, I will be careful not to stand in." Sol sweetly said.

Watson rolled his eyes. Tony was right. There was a reason why these two brothers could still live in peace after going through mutual stabbing and killing.

You don’t need to completely kill the enemy, you just need to catch it much faster. What’s more, with the help of Thor and the Hulk, the Death Eaters were quickly thrown into the magic circle like a home run, but they couldn’t escape. Including that big snake named Nagini.

"It's done." Watson clapped his hands briskly. Although there were helpers, the feeling of taking down the enemy in person was still refreshing.

"The efficiency is terrible." Watson seemed to see Loki rolling his eyes at the other end, and then the god of Asgard sang an ancient and unknown language in a low voice, and the magic circle followed him. There was a dazzling white light, and the light gradually became stronger from weak, and finally became dazzling.

Watson and his party couldn't help covering their eyes. When he opened them, everyone in the magic circle disappeared: "Where did they... go?"

Loki's tone was brisk: "Who knows, I only pay attention to the effect."

Watson always felt that the white light just now looked familiar, as if he had just seen it in the forest not long ago...?

***

"...Harry, won't it be weird for me to dress like this?" James asked for the ten thousandth time running into Harry's room.

Harry was helpless: "You look good in anything."

Tony said coolly at the side: "Oh, I also think that Lily will definitely like the last century fashion show you prepared for her."

James tugged at his floral bow tie in front of the mirror, and muttered, "Actually, I feel a little old-fashioned too..." Then he ran back to the room like a fly.

"It's just a dance, does he need to look like he wants to get out of the clothes closet?" Tony looked at James, speechless.

"This is the first time Mom has said yes to his prom invitation." Harry held his chin, "I remember they started dating around this time, oh, it's so weird watching my own parents fall in love."

"Aha. Aren't you going to find a dance partner?"

Harry frowned: "No, it feels too strange to invite aunts you may know in the future, how about you? Captain, you were surrounded after class today, how did you escape?"

"If they were a few years older, I would like to dance with each of them." Tony shrugged, "I yelled that I was gay, and the girls all ran away."

Really Stark way, Harry thought: "And what about the Captain? Have you found a dance partner you like?"

Tony looked at the tablecloth and muttered in a low voice, "...I don't know."

Several people attended the dance that night, but this time they were obviously not the protagonists. In the center of the hall, several couples of boys and girls danced to the elegant music, like fluttering butterfly wings. Harry sat on the sidelines and yawned to the music. , he saw Snape who was also alone in a blink of an eye. Even at the ball, the young professor of black arts was still wearing his unchanging black robe, but he seemed to be affected by the atmosphere of the ball, and his expression was rare. peace.

Snape saw Harry too.

Harry raised his champagne glass with a grin, and Snape snorted and turned away.

Tony obviously didn't have any intention of dancing, so he just took off his suit jacket. There was a lot of excitement around him, and there were a group of little girls sitting around him. Tony had always been witty and good at making girls happy. Many of them did not hesitate to abandon themselves. The original partner: "Oh, what did you just say? The Golden Snitch..."

"Huh?" There was a sudden burst of small screams from the little girls around, interrupting Tony's story.

Tony followed their line of sight, and then saw Steve in a dark gray suit. The style of the suit was very simple, so simple that there was almost no decoration, but it was very suitable for Captain America's temperament. blue eyes, no wonder the little girls were screaming.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Cap, are you here to mess things up?"

The corners of Steve's lips curled up, and there was a lake-like gleam in his blue eyes, which almost made Tony think he could join the girls in screaming, "No."

"Oh?" Tony pursed his lips and smiled, "That's good, I won't let you steal my girls' hearts."

The girls laughed together.

"So what are you doing here?" Tony asked.

"Of course there is only one thing that can be done at the dance." Steve smiled nervously, he took a breath quietly, and then under the attention of everyone, he bent down like a gentleman with excellent etiquette , put his left hand behind his waist, and politely extended his right hand to Tony in the background of the elegant waltz dance music: "Mr. Stark, may I have the honor, may I invite you to dance?"