[Comprehensive English and American] The years I opened a grocery store in Queens

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the witch's grocery store opened on time.

The evening light of the city came in, and walking with the lights was the robust figure of Captain America.

Isabella greeted in surprise: "Captain, what's the matter?"

Captain America walked in: "Just call me Steve. I heard from Director Fury that I woke up after drinking the wake-up potion you made."

"Yes."

Isabella freely admits that one of the luckiest things in the world is waking up from a nightmare, and one of the worst things in the world is waking up from a good dream—and waking up from a dream is what Steve Rogers said Talking is not a good thing, although all this is the request of S.H.I.E.L.D., but Isabella does not intend to defend herself, after all, she was the one who made the wake-up potion.

Steve is a careful person, he seemed to see Isabella's thoughts, he said: "I'm not here to ask questions, I'm here to ask for your help."

"Ask for my help?" Isabella was puzzled.

Steve's voice was low, he thought his idea sounded absurd, and he laughed bitterly: "Since you can make a wake-up potion, can you make a dream potion?"

Captain America has to wake up. Steve Rogers doesn't need that. Captain America can skip the prom appointment, but Steve Rogers can't.

Steve Rogers wanted to go back to sleep and fulfill that prom date.

"I've always thought that the formula of the magic potion is very easy." Isabella had no reason to refuse Steve's request for help. The order of making the awakening potion was reversed and it became the dream potion. Is there any simpler potion formula than this?

The materials for making the Awakening Potion last time were not used up, and it was just enough to make a small cup of the Dream Potion.

While Isabella was fiddling with the materials, Steve kept watching. He held a bottle of jasmine water in his hand and kept staring at the bright yellow bottle.

Isabella didn't make a sound. She understood where the loneliness and tenderness in Steve's eyes came from. The lady named Peggy had been using such jasmine water to comb her hair.

The green dream potion gave off a slight white gas.

Isabella handed the dream potion to Steve: "The dream potion is ready."

Steve took it, and was about to gulp it down, but was stopped by Isabella, and he asked, "Is there any question?"

"You will fall asleep after drinking the dream potion, you don't want to lie on the ground, do you?"

Isabella tapped with her wand, and a large recliner appeared in the corner of the grocery store.

She gestured to Steve: "You can drink now."

Steve didn't hesitate for a moment. He took the dream potion and dreamed sweet dreams on the couch.

Dreams make people feel happy. Steve in his sleep has always been smiling lightly. He went to the dance appointment. I hope he won't step on Ms. Peggy's leather shoes this time.

The witch’s grocery store was closed as usual, and the store was quiet, except for the sound of flipping papers and scratching heads——Isabella had already read half of the big box of physics books that Tony sent, and now she was flipping through them. It's A Brief History of Time.

It is written in the book: In the infinite universe, there are countless "worlds" that are being produced and destroyed, but as the infinite universe itself, it exists forever. Life exists not only on the earth, but also on those invisible distant planets. might have.

When Isabella read this sentence, she inevitably thought of her former employee Saul. He came from a distant planet, and I don’t know if he has returned to Asgar after all these days. Germany?

Suddenly Jill let out a piercing scream.

Isabella looked in Steve's direction subconsciously. He was still sleeping peacefully and showed no sign of waking up.

"Shh!" Isabella made a silent movement, "Be quiet."

Jill let out the same scream again.

"You want to go out?"

Isabella opened the door of the owl cage, but Jill did not fly out.

As Jill screamed for the third time, Isabella cast a Silencing Charm.

Jill in the cage seemed to have been greatly frightened, flapping her wings non-stop, and the cage kept shaking on the table.

Owls have extremely keen senses, especially owls in the magical world. Jill must have sensed something strange around her to have such a big reaction.

But... Isabella looked around, but there was nothing unusual.

She cast a revealing spell in the house, and everything went as usual.

The owl cage was facing the gate. Isabella looked at the gate, and a black cat was staring at her motionless.

Usually, a few stray cats sneak in at the door of the grocery store. Isabella has long seen the strange thing, and often gets some food to feed them. She has long established a relationship with the stray cats nearby, but she has never seen them before. This black cat, this black cat certainly does not belong to the litter of stray cats.

Its fur is shiny and smooth, obviously different from stray cats. Its dark green eyes match the black fur all over its body strangely. It can see through Isabella's soul with just one glance.

Isabella couldn't help but say a word in her heart: the king of fallcats.

"Come here!" Isabella took care of Steve in his sleep, lowered her voice, and waved to the black cat.

The black cat ignored Isabella and ran away. The struggling Jill regained her composure, and while the owl cage was still open, she flapped her wings and flew out.

Steve woke up an hour later, stretched his waist, and saw the neon lights on the street through the transparent window of the grocery store, which were exuberant red, mysterious blue, and mysterious green.

That's great, Steve sighed in his heart, this peaceful and noisy world, it would be better if it wasn't just a dream...

Steve got up, walked up to Isabella, and thanked her sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Isabella."

"Just call me Isabella."

"I may not be able to pay your price for a while." Steve showed some embarrassment on his face, "Can I write you an IOU first?"

"No need," Isabella refused, and gave a very good reason, "I woke you up, and then let you fall asleep. The two cancel each other out, just right."

Isabella felt that Steve looked at her as kindly as a father.

"Business is not what you do."

"I'm the boss, I can do whatever I want!"

Steve showed the smiling face of Professor X's father: "I live in Brooklyn, you can come to me if you are in trouble."

"Then you are welcome to come to Queens often as a guest."

Steve's figure disappeared into the night, and the black cat reappeared at the door of the witch's grocery store. As before, it met Isabella's eyes without fear.

This time is different, without Isabella's waving, it also walked towards the interior of the grocery store, walking slowly, with its head held high, walked to the counter in a crowned posture, and jumped on the ground. Quick and agile.

The black cat's face approached Isabella, and Isabella couldn't describe the green in its eyes, and even the best quality jasper couldn't match the color of its eyes. At that moment, Isabella felt that what she was facing was not a cat.

"It's a nice night tonight."

Isabella's eyes shifted from the black cat to the human, and this sticky tone, who else could it be if it wasn't Tony Stark.

Tony was carrying a white plastic bag. From the familiar packaging, Isabella could tell that what he brought was his favorite again this time: cheeseburgers.

I don't understand why this guy can't get tired of cheeseburgers?

"You can be the spokesperson of the cheeseburger." Isabella cleared the counter table and made a place to eat.

Tony followed her words: "You're right, but no hamburger restaurant can afford Tony Stark, you know, I'm expensive."

He first glanced at "A Brief History of Time" beside him: "Are you reading this book?"

Then I saw the black cat: "You got a new cat?"

The black cat glanced at Tony, then turned its gaze back to Isabella.

"I didn't raise it, it appeared at the door by itself."

The black cat's gaze never left Isabella, and kept moving along with her movements.

A guess came to Tony's mind.

"You said you were Ashini or something?"

"How did you graduate from MIT? Animagus."

Isabella was awakened by Tony, and she asked the black cat, "Are you an Animagus too?"

The black cat ignored her, and left the witch's grocery store with noble and elegant steps just like when it came.

"Never mind it," Tony snapped his fingers, drawing Isabella's attention back, "Come and enjoy our supper."

Tony took a bite of the cheeseburger, satisfied.

"Aren't you tired of cheeseburgers?"

Isabella really couldn't understand why someone like Tony, who had an idea for a while, fell in love with one flavor so much.

Hearing this, Tony blinked his eyes: "Once Tony Stark falls in love with a smell, he will always fall in love with it."