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"It's really a wonderful and magnificent world... Where do you live? Come, come, let me see the real estate resources in the wizarding world."

"I think the listings in Godric's Hollow are good, oh, and you can be neighbors with Principal Dumbledore."

It is actually difficult to make up your mind to let your social identity disappear and die, but after adapting to the magic world for many days, Howard Stark quickly found his new goal.

The magic of the wizarding world does make the lives of wizards and ordinary people very different, but the two are not without integration, especially the blending of cultures. As long as there is a little touch, in fact, they are all vaguely related. Voldemort's plan to purify his lineage had been a joke from the start.

"What?" In the principal's office, Howard raised his eyebrows and looked at the officials from the Ministry of Magic who came here to register relevant information for him.The latter looked at him nonchalantly, and said slowly, "Sir, maybe you need to see all aspects of information clearly before considering. For example, can we go through the Gringotts formalities first?"

Howard bowed his head and was still thinking about the various manuscripts he had collected, and threw him a check, "I heard that Gringotts is your bank? This check points to an anonymous account in London, and all the money in it will be deposited Go to Gringotts."

Tony just opened the door and came in at this moment. Hearing this conversation, the corner of his mouth twitched. Then he thought that since his father had contributed to the account of private money, this would save them trouble.

Officials from the Ministry of Magic looked suspiciously at the denomination on the check and immediately petrified it.

What the hell is this one followed by a string of zeros?Why is this Squib who is said to be a distant relative of the White Wizard in the United States richer than Malfoy? !

Naturally, the registered identities of the Starks cannot be Muggles, and they simply asked the most authoritative white wizard to come forward to solve this problem, and they also had the identity cards of the wizarding world.

As for the question of wealth?Even though the Malfoy family has a thousand-year history and a long history, a family in a corner of the wizarding world is absolutely incomparable to Stark Industries, which is making money from all over the world, right?

Look, another flaw, if the exchange rate between ordinary Muggle banknotes and Galleons at Gringotts is used, there is no need to use force at all, and these wizards who have never studied finance can be deceived by relying on economics alone. Go round and round.

"What kind of education do you need to be a professor at Hogwarts? How does it compare with professors from Harvard and MIT?" Howard asked himself while communicating with the portraits in the principal's office without hindrance. The son, who jumped up so quickly that he almost couldn't recognize him, rubbed his hands.

Tony held his forehead speechlessly: "You want to teach here? Remember your identity, Daddy Squib."

"Many children in Hogwarts come from the ordinary world, right? The seven-year magic study allows them to control their innate talents, but what about things other than talents? The pride of us ordinary people Where did you go son?"

"So you think?" Tony had a premonition that something was wrong, and silently lit a piece of wax for the Hogwarts children.

Howard waved his hand and took out a letter of appointment that passed the teachers' meeting, "I will teach basic courses such as advanced mathematics, advanced physics, probability theory, etc. to the children who have passed the third grade here, and your mother is in charge of world history. And courses in legal ideology and politics.”

"...You still want to teach probability theory to those children who don't even know what an equation function means when they reach the age of 11?!"

"All courses are elective, and children can choose their own future paths." Howard spread his hands innocently, "As far as I know, there are only a few jobs in the wizarding world, and wizards from the world of ordinary people will still be rejected by local conservative forces. If they are excluded, half of them will return to live in the world of ordinary people, and these courses are very necessary for their future."

"Besides, after graduating from Hogwarts at the age of 17, it is not impossible to enter the university for further study? Maybe I can find a way to contact some old friends from the past, and cooperate with several universities to give some specific places for exchange and study. Of course , only Hogwarts students can enter the university experience as a special case."

"Stop, stop... the more you talk, the more outrageous it is." Tony felt that he was staying with his father, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't sing against him. Pass."

"What school?" Howard became interested, and the school that can communicate with Hogwarts is naturally not ordinary.

Looking at his completely bewildered face, Tony frowned slightly, "Xavier Youth Talent Academy, is that the school that only accepts mutants?"

"Haven't heard of it at all?" However, to his surprise, Howard Stark was still puzzled, as if he had never heard of this name.

"What, what?! Hogwarts will offer courses related to advanced mathematics in the next semester?!"

Sure enough, when the Gryffindor trio was the first to know the news that was supposed to be announced at the beginning of next semester, Hermione stood up excitedly as expected, holding Harry and Ron's bow ties with one hand, "Or The class taught by Mr. Stark?! God, I'm going crazy?!"

"Shh, I slipped my tongue, please don't call him by that name!" Peter patted his forehead and touched the back of his head.

Miss Gryffindor's mobile library nodded frantically and covered her mouth, as if Stark wouldn't let her join his class to learn if she was that slow.

"Mathematics?" Harry smiled wryly. Although in primary school, his math grades were slightly better than his cousin Dudley's, which made him secretly happy. The subject suddenly appeared here, which made him a little scared.

Ron looked at Hermione indifferently and nodded. We are all brothers. It doesn't seem to matter if you accompany your good friend to take an extra insignificant elective course.

Sure enough, the boy is still too naive, he doesn't understand the fear of being dominated by mathematics ORZ

"Changing the subject, what are your plans for Christmas?" Parinoa, who was buried in her scarf and didn't say much, poked Harry with her gloves on. The inattentive teenager looked at his companions around him when he heard this topic, and said nothing. up.

Hermione said to Harry apologetically, "I have to go home, but if you find anything, you can ask Hedwig to let me know."

Harry looked at Ron again in a low voice: "You have to go home too?"

To his surprise, Ron shook his head and complained, "I have to stay with you for Christmas, buddy, and my family doesn't even take me on a trip!"

"Well, Mr. Stark also said that he plans to leave later, after this Christmas." Peter said the same.Hermione tilted her head, she was actually a minority among the people here, which made her consider whether she should just stay during the Christmas holidays.

Harry was so happy that his face was flushed. Christmas was different with friends playing together, which made him suddenly full of anticipation for the upcoming Christmas holiday.

……

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger day by day, and the little wizards staying at school are also playing leisurely and cheerfully in Hogwarts in twos and threes. The whiteness of the sky is cold at a glance, and the snowflakes on the roof of the courtyard are the same temperature.

On the evening of Christmas Eve, even though she was huddled in her dormitory, Perinoa kept rubbing her hands: "It's so cold, the weather..."

Obviously there is magic to maintain a constant temperature in the room, could it be that her "constant temperature" is a little different from others?She has no way to adjust this constant temperature like an air conditioner, distressed!

"You can't use the heat-retaining spell?" Young Tom, as always, took the chair she hadn't sat on a few times as his own, and the shadow that condensed into an illusory entity flipped through Parinoa's textbook, and scratched across the brand-new notebook. There is not a single book, and I don't know whether to say it is heartbroken or angry that I don't cherish the present time.

Steve, who is also a soul body, can't feel the severe cold outside, only wearing a shirt, helplessly: "Wear more clothes?"

"Well——" Parinoa pulled the sweater at the neckline, "Physical problems, that is, cold hands and feet, it's okay to have a stove or a hotter air conditioner on, but now I feel chilly in whatever I wear."

Captain America could only spread his hands, and he couldn't conjure an air conditioner for her.

It's time for dinner soon, not to mention that it's Christmas Eve, and even before getting close to the hall, you can feel that the hall is much less lively.Walking all the way from the dormitory to the hall at a constant speed, Perinoa finally felt that her limbs were gradually warming up.

Whether they are professors or students at Hogwarts, everyone who stayed in the school showed up at the dinner, but the only one who lacked the identity-sensitive Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"Here, Uncle Stark, you can put it away, the captain lives in it. There is also a nagging guy, I don't want to live with him under the same roof."

Howard touched his nose and didn't know what happened. He didn't know what was going on until Steve poked his head to greet him, and then he belatedly exclaimed.

"Why didn't you see Peter?" The Gryffindor chair had long been used to the alternative Slytherin appearing on the table every time, and perhaps because Malfoy, the chief, had doubts in his heart, he didn't provoke Harry very much. The atmosphere of Gryffindor and Slytherin eased a lot after going back and forth.

"Did he come earlier than us?" Ron was puzzled, and put another chicken leg on the plate in one hand.Parinoa took a piece of pudding, not worried at all.

Ever since Tony met them, I don't know what they have been working on. Although the communicators in their hands can't connect to the Internet, they can still communicate within the team. In Hogwarts, where communication basically depends on shouting, It can be said that it is a lot more convenient.

If there is really anything to do with Peter, he can call directly.

It was just right, just when Perinoa picked up a cup of pumpkin juice, the part-time communicator bracelet also flickered, and when Perinoa poked it, she heard that Peter was a little weird but not An unhurried voice came from inside.

"Everyone?"

Harry came at the same time, and the two of them stayed together.

"We've met Voldemort!"

The author has something to say: As shown in the summary, the author is going crazy reviewing probability theory

Well, so let's learn mathematics happily together!