[Comprehensive] Road to Trench

"...So, you are a little witch?"

Back home, in the dreamlike and beautiful princess-style bedroom that Maria personally arranged, Tony Stark sat on the carpet on the floor without any personal image, looking at the books spread out on the floor in front of him.

Opening a book casually, the vivid and moving illustrations inside made him almost throw away "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms" by Emery Swich in his hand.

"Like Cinderella's godmother and the witch under the sea?" He knew some fairy tales anyway.

"Cinderella's godmother should be very good at transfiguration. Turning mice into horses and pumpkins into carriages is quite difficult. In terms of difficulty, the smaller the individual, the easier it is. The final exam of the first grade is to turn mice into snuff." box." Alex took out his summer homework from it, "The sea witch should be a master of potions. I don't know the potion that makes mermaids go ashore, but there is a potion that makes people fall into the water. It seems to be about fourth grade? She tilted her head and thought for a while, not sure.

Because of Ali Wangwang's relationship, she focused on learning runes and transfiguration this year. Potions can be said to be the lowest progress of all her subjects-of course, this was before Christmas.

After experiencing the unexpected incident of rescuing the Howards before Christmas, Alex put the potions—especially all kinds of healing potions on the learning progress, even if it is so, it will not be able to catch up with her other subjects for the time being. on the grades.

Tony flipped through the book "Elementary Transfiguration", feeling that his world view had been collapsing: "Can you show me the transformation?"

Alex rummaged through the bag for a while, and pulled a piece of paper to show Tony.

"What is this?" Tony looked up suspiciously, "Magic is not allowed during the holiday? Hogwarts order?"

Alex nodded.

"What will happen if you use it?"

"One warning, two expulsions." Alex stuffed the notice back, "But you can play with magic items."

As she spoke, she took out a golden broom that was definitely longer than the volume of the schoolbag.

Tony: ...Wait, isn't the space in your bag not quite right?

When Howard and Bucky returned from Greenland a few days later, the first thing they saw was Tony in the courtyard.

"...Tony, what are you doing?" Howard rolled down the car window and looked at his son on the lawn, with a confused expression on his usually calm face.

There are some metal instruments tied to Tony's hands and feet. Various wires are connected to a huge machine behind him along the openings of these instruments. Howard tries to identify them and finds those instruments tied to his hands and feet. The function should be similar to the propeller on the anti-gravity car he once developed.

Tony was posing, and when they came back, he turned his head and said "Welcome back, Dad," before turning back to adjust the wiring in his hand.

Howard couldn't understand it even more. At this moment, a breeze suddenly picked up and messed up his hair. When the wind passed, Alex appeared in front of him on a broom.

"Good afternoon, Uncle Howard!" Alex greeted him with a smile. Today, she chose a very ladylike side-sitting posture, with both hands resting on the ends of the broom to keep her body balanced. The flywheel 2000 stopped firmly. There was only a very slight up and down movement by the car window.

Howard looked at the little witch in front of him, and then at Tony over there. At this distance, Tony would never ignore such an unscientific scene, so...

"He knows?" Howard asked tentatively, actually already had the answer in his heart.

Alex nodded, and added: "I originally wanted Tony to ride the broomstick with me, but..." She shrugged helplessly, "The broomstick seems to only recognize wizards..."

Don't call Muggles.

She could fly with Tony, but if she came down by herself and left Tony on the broom, the Nimbus 2000 would roll on the ground, motionless, like any household dusting broom.

So, watching his little friends soaring all over the sky while he can only take root in the ground, Tony began to rely on himself and research the booster...

Howard, who straightened out the cause and effect, nodded: "Then how is his progress now?"

On the other end, Tony pressed the switch in his hand.

The booster at the feet immediately spewed out a large group of sparks.

"I can lift myself off the ground." Alex said, "The limit is two meters."

As soon as she finished her words, the end of Tony drew a parabola up to two meters in the air, and one end was carried into the bushes behind.

The Feitian project regrettably failed. Tony groaned and slumped on his sofa after the fall and almost couldn't tell the difference between the top and bottom.

"So, are you going to get into materials science?" Alex opened a small silver box that looked like a powder box, dipped his finger in the white powder inside, and told Tony not to move, so that she could apply the medicine to his face on wounds pulled by shrubs.

"Are you sure it's not a powder box?" The playboy doesn't know much about women's cosmetics. If you ask him to tell the difference in the color of each brand of powder powder, he can't tell, but he can still tell by looking at the brand and the appearance. .

"The box is a powder box, that's right. Maria gave it to me. It's a Christmas special in 85. It's very beautiful!" Alex said, showing the roses embossed on the metal surface, and then dipped some white powder, Click on a gash near the corner of Tony's eye.

Tony only felt a coolness in the corner of his eye. He touched the small mirror on the side and took a look. The wound at the corner of his eye had disappeared.

Not only the corners of the eyes, but also where Alex's fingers wiped just now, those wounds are gone.

"Is this the potion?" Howard asked, "Baixian?"

He remembered that the potion that saved him and Maria was called Bai Xian, but unfortunately both he and Maria were in a coma at that time, and he didn't see Bai Xian with his own eyes, but he found out from Sergeant Barnes later. the noun.

"No, no, white powder is liquid, and it is aimed at large wounds with large openings that need to be stitched. Such a superficial wound, it is too wasteful to use it." Alex put the last bit of white powder on the corner of Tony's mouth. On the wound, he closed the powder box in his hand, "This one has no name, I found the recipe from a very old potion book in the school library, if I guessed correctly, it should be some kind of The original formula of trauma medicine. The healing ability is low, and it can only be used for small flesh wounds. There may have been follow-up improvements, but then the wizards discovered Baixian, and the healing effect of using Baixian is much better than this potion. , and it is simple and fast, so I gave up improving it.”

Tony looked in the mirror for a long time, but couldn't find any trace of injury on his face. He couldn't help but wonder, "Then why did you make it?"

"The healing effect is not very good, but it is very effective in dealing with acne and various skin problems. I am going to give it to my senior as a birthday present—didn't you notice that the skin where you used it is much smoother?"

The Stark father and son somehow knew why it was put in the powder box.

Since knowing the existence of wizards, the future Iron Man is like opening the door to a new world—no, it should be said that he has opened the door to a new world.

"There is no electricity in the wizarding world? How did they survive!" Tony fiddled with the complicated circuit board that only he could understand, turning his head in surprise.

Alex was fitting a carved wooden handle to the cylinder-like thing in front of him, and he said without turning his head: "There is magic power! This world is full of magic power, just like ordinary people using solar energy and wind energy. Like natural energy, wizards use the energy brought by magic. For example, my light wheel 2000."

Tony put the circuit board back on the work case. They are now in Howard's workshop. Alex seems to have become interested in machinery recently, and what she is doing is the best proof.

"Are you going to be a robot?" Tony asked after watching for a while.

Alex groped for a while among the parts at hand, found the one he wanted, installed it, and then replied: "No, this is a construction puppet."

I haven't dreamed about the follow-up plot of last time recently, but I think of this puppet that she used as a bodyguard + mage tower steward in her previous life. The materials in Uncle Howard's workshop can almost make up one. She Just made it easy.

Speaking of which, it turns out that she has a mage tower... I just don't know if I can open it now.

Alex stopped his hands when he thought of this, and his mind became active: She hid the mage tower in her personal plane, and she couldn't open it with her current strength, but it would be different if she had a "key" up.

It is that making the "key" requires some materials unique to the wizarding world... Then the only way to go is to Diagon Alley, but does she have to go back to England?

Wait, wizards aren't a uniquely British species, are they?There is no need to say that there are no wizards in the United States, right?if so……

Thinking of this, she pulled off her shell necklace and bubbled up the Hufflepuff group asking about American wizards.

She closed Taobei contentedly only after she learned about the location of the American Wizarding Commercial Street and how to enter it from the wizards in the native wizarding world.

At the same time, I decided to hurry up and get the Taotao platform out!

How nice it is to receive goods at home without taking them out!

"Tony, I plan to go to Wizard Street tomorrow, you want to go together... what are you looking at?"

She turned her head and found that Tony, who was still by her side just now, had run to the other side, staring at a sophisticated object with no apparent use in a daze.

"This." Tony pointed to what he was looking at, and raised his hand to operate a few times on the nearby computer, and saw the robotic hand move accordingly, installing small parts one by one.

Finally, it was covered with shiny silver armor on the outside, and then Alex recognized that it was actually a mechanical arm.

"Uncle Howard made it?" She asked curiously, the craftsmanship seemed to be more advanced than the one Uncle Bucky is using now.

"It should be, it's almost done, and it's just a matter of final debugging." Tony nodded, and said immediately, "Don't you think the color is too monotonous?"

Alex blinked slowly as he looked at the plain silvery white.

After returning home, Howard didn't see the "children's group" that was noisy in the living room in the past. It's not surprising. Alex has a lively personality and often runs out. Alex.

These eight achievements are two people going out together.

He put his cane by the door, and went to the underground workshop with the Winter Soldier. On the way, he did not forget to talk to the Winter Soldier: "According to the Hydra data and SHIELD's research over the years, I made a new one. The robotic arm will be adjusted later, and then replace your arm—according to the data, it has been in service for more than two years, and according to the usual standards, it is time to replace it with a new one.”

Bucky nodded. This frequency is about the same as in his memory. Under normal circumstances, the speed of his arm replacement depends on the speed of new technology development of Hydra's scientific research department, but occasionally there will be early replacement due to failure or scrapping. occur.

When he was in the workshop, Howard opened the glass door, and his eyes were first attracted by something in the workshop.

The mechanical arm he made has been assembled at some point, covered with armor, and even finished the final polishing.

Bucky glanced at it, and thought about how to say it so as not to hurt his kindness: "...a color that matches you very well."

——In the entire mechanical room based on silver and black, the mechanical arm painted in the classic tomato scrambled egg color looks extremely eye-catching and eye-catching.

"Ah!" Tony sneezed.

"Do you need a cold potion?" Alex showed his potion bag at the right time.

"No, thank you." Tony turned his head in disgust. Ever since he knew what potion ingredients were, he decided not to touch potions unless his life was in danger. "Where should we go first?"

"Massachusetts." Alex pulled out his notebook and showed it to Tony, "there is the best magic school in America, Ilvermorny, and Wizard Street in America is near Ilvermorny."