Daily demolition of the store [Comprehensive British and American]

Tony seems to have been trapped in a dark coffin for a century.

There was only a little light in the darkness, Tony tried to grasp the hope that was coming and going, he couldn't listen, he couldn't speak, the air became nothingness, his eyes were fixed on the halo, the light was getting more and more Clear, in the shape of a feather, fluttering down, creating waves in the darkness.

After an unknown period of time, Tony heard the sound of liquid shaking, and the bitter taste flowed down his throat into his stomach. He suspected that this could take effect. At this moment, his perception of temperature was slow. Slow recovery.

"Is that all right?" Novia asked with some uncertainty as she watched Snape break Tony's chin and forcefully pour the potion.

"Or you can give him a kiss of true love." Snape put away the bottle, and responded to Novia's question concisely.

The current headmaster of Hogwarts was very angry when she saw Novia's eagerness to try. She didn't seem to hear the irony, but instead held Stark's hand cheekily in front of his face.

"I really appreciate your help!" Novia asked sincerely, "How long will it take for him to wake up?"

It was a question that the Potions Master didn't need to take the time to answer.If he didn't want to stay and listen to Novia's explanation, he even wanted to leave.

Merlin on!When these two people were in a coma, they were able to act as if no one else was there in his resettlement site, creating an appearance of true love in the world!

The main contributor in this regard is Novia Reeves, and Tony, who has not yet awakened, is just implicated together.

This innocence did not last long.

Under Novia's gaze, Tony's eyelashes moved slightly.

The light tubes above the head dazzled people's eyes, Tony blinked, and could still feel the outline of the fluorescent tubes drifting on the retina.

"Where is this place?" Tony became subconsciously alert to the strange place.

His condition was not good, there was a strange fishy smell in his mouth, and the memory gradually came back, the last memory before the fragment was the appearance of the dementor bowing his head and approaching him.

"So...the curse is lifted?" He sat up slowly, very surprised that he was transferred to such a place.

——This is a boxy room with no windows, and the light comes entirely from overhead electric lamps. The walls are mottled, and the color of the paint has almost faded, but it can barely be seen that it was scarlet before, this mottled red It was reminiscent of a fresh bruise on the skin—and so was the room, cold as a morgue.

Tony turned his head and saw Novia standing a meter away from him, side by side with a man.

He looked at Novia's normal expression, touched his face with some doubts, and asked guiltyly: "What's wrong with me... why are you standing so far away?" It was as if he was cheating.

Snape was expressionless.

He couldn't help but greet Potter's eyes on choosing candidates again in his heart.

Novia completed a series of actions when Tony was awake - backed away, took out the mirror from his arms, wiped away the tears and smoke marks on his face with a handkerchief, and finally adjusted his facial expression to an inscrutable look .

No matter how you look at it, this woman is not just a Muggle like she said.

Snape looked at Novia with distaste, and Novia also turned to look at him by chance. The two people's gazes intersected. Snape took the lead to retract it because Novia laughed too much.

"Uh...it's nothing, welcome back to the human world!" Novia put her hands behind her back and fooled Tony with her usual expression: "How does it feel to be kissed by a dementor?"

Tony blinked, "I feel like I was pulled back...was someone grabbing my hand just now?" Tony seemed to be able to feel the remaining warmth in his palm, which was not soft but firm enough touch.

Snape snorted, "Although you are a Muggle, since you have been in the wizarding world for so long, Mr. Stark, I sincerely hope that you have figured out the difference between potions and metaphysics!"

"I can still tell the difference." Tony seemed to see another Doctor Strange at this point in time.Although the 'magic' these two espoused were very different things, their distrust of science was almost identical.

Novia saw that the two men were about to fight.

Normally she would be happy to watch a good show, but now is not a good time to argue about magic and science.

"If there is no problem, we'd better go back and look at the store."

This irresponsible sentence focused the firepower of the two men back on Novia.

The men turned their heads at the same time, their eyes fixed on Novia.

Tony was the first to speak: "Your ability... Novia, tell me about your ability!"

His tone was very firm, and he had already made up his mind that he would not let Novia get away with it casually this time.

Snape had a few other questions he wanted to ask, but Stark's point of entry was a good place to start.

"You can begin your confession with this incident, Miss Reeves."

Novia was stared a little hairy.

"I think there is a way to restrain all abilities." She carefully laid the groundwork to prevent the two people from getting too excited after hearing it.

All the evasions cannot escape from facing reality in the end.

In a sense, Novia also cherishes this opportunity to talk to others.The imitators of all ages will be accompanied by a large number of followers and companions, who are the focus of the crowd and the benchmark of the social circle.She is definitely the worst one.

Novia quickly explained her abilities, and she finally concluded: "...I didn't intentionally imitate other people's abilities... Most of them came across them naturally, so I studied them by the way... ·”

Even with all the foreshadowing she did, the two men in the room made their own judgments.Their reactions were similar to those of the Purple Man, and they all thought it was not an exaggeration to describe Novia as a waste of money.

"All done?"

Novia nodded resolutely.

"So Potter knows you have this ability?"

"He doesn't know." Novia told the truth decisively.

She was sure that Snape's expression was subtle. "Lucky Gryffindor!" she heard him mutter under his breath.

Based on this ability, Snape did not continue to ask about the details of Novia's war.It wasn't that he didn't want to know everything, but he was Dumbledore's weapon for Voldemort's throat, and knowing more details was useless except to shake his mind.

It's like Novia's earnest promise at this time: "I will definitely be optimistic about everyone!"

It is impossible for everyone. Dumbledore is dead, and many people died in the past. How can Novia change this?

But at least the future was assured, Snape took a deep breath, he couldn't have asked for more.

Tony looked at the dying Potions Professor with regret. Without his participation, Novia might not tell the truth again.

"Now I know your abilities."

"You know my ability." Novia repeated Tony's words word by word. She looked back into Tony's eyes seriously, like a snow-white Maine Coon cat. The focus was on that look of trust, really. It's hard to keep asking.

The dementor's kiss changed the anger between the two, and under normal circumstances, Tony would have picked up the tsundere Maine Coon cat.

in principle!

in principle!Stark!

Tony sobered up a bit, and Tony still sorted out his thoughts, "The last question - I know your ability, what method will you use to erase my memory?"

Novia didn't know why.

This reaction of hers made Tony a little disappointed - he already knew Novia well, and this innocence meant that Novia tried to erase his memory again, just like in the dagger world.

It's hard for Novia to quibble - the plan to erase Tony's memory is still in the conception stage, and she also has a lot of hesitation about it.

Tony regained his previous inferences about these things, and he continued on his own: "You didn't find that you were particularly fond of the data on the history of magic... I guess it was New York more than 80 years ago, the war that could eliminate ordinary people. A rain of memories."

Hit the bullseye!

Novia didn't think that when Tony was most affected by the curse, she didn't forget to observe her behavior.

A problem that can be solved by forgetting it all, but it has to be detoured decades ago!

Snape sarcastically said, "What a well-thought-out plan!"

But Snape reserved the second half of the sentence - the time machine of the Ministry of Magic has been scrapped for no reason, no matter which time in the long river these two people want to change, it is a foregone conclusion that they will be left behind!

But they can wait to learn about this unfortunate news after the war is over.

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The wizards in Diagon Alley were surprised to find that after going out for a trip, the atmosphere between Novia and Tony became extremely strange.

"Are you guys having a fight?"

"It's just a small disagreement." Novia refused to admit it.

The truth is that she doesn't know how to get Tony to speak - during this special period, Tony is still staying in the restored shop, and he hasn't left any of the jobs he took on before, but just refuses to communicate.

Novia managed to send this curious customer away, and finally couldn't deceive herself under Tony's low pressure.

She made a decision, stood up, and walked aggressively in front of Mr. Stark.

"I was wrong!"—Admitting my mistake obediently.

"I promise I won't erase your memory."——There is another promise that he hesitated for a long time before saying it aggrievedly.

Tony stopped wiping the quilt, and the poor Maine Coon cat 'bang' turned into a little snail with teeth and claws-Novia really retracted into its shell at the slightest sign of trouble!

At least she took the first step.

"Look, you only wiped one side of your glass!"

Novia felt that the atmosphere had eased down, and heaved a sigh of relief, then pointed to the cup in Tony's hand without fear of death!

"...You still owe me one thing." Tony asked Novia to come closer with a black face.

Across a counter, he kissed Novia's forehead.

Novia flinched, and it took her a while to realize what she had experienced.

She first covered her forehead, then put it down unwillingly, tangled in place for a few seconds, and said with a disgusted expression: "Shouldn't there be a fierce hug on the eve of this kind of war!"

Tony raised his eyebrows in surprise, with the kind of 'do you really know what you are talking about? 'The look silently questioned Novia's request.

Especially when Novia's mouth was stiff, her red ears exposed everything.

"How 'hard' hugs do you want?"