The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Stan Lee is Stan Lee. He was born in 1922 and died in 2018. He was a man who drew comics and also served as a soldier. He likes to make guest appearances in movies he participated in creating.

Linde has seen Iluvita, the great god who occasionally turns into Tolkien's appearance, and I have to say that these creator gods are quite free. Marvel Creator is OAA (ONE-ABOVE-ALL), but Stan Lee should not be a complete OAA, but a part of him.

Stan Lee is obviously more playful than Iluvita, and he likes to live as an ordinary person.

The old man held Linde enthusiastically and said that your magic is very beautiful, can you teach him two hands? You can play with your granddaughter when you get home.

Linde thought to himself, you old man ran around the universe, which planet did you return home to?

He didn't refuse either, and when he had a lively chat with Stan, he planned to visit his house as a guest. Tony here was surrounded by a group of reporters, Linde didn't wait for him, took the old man and his female companion, got into the carriage and left the Stark Industries headquarters.

The old man Stan lives in a white neighborhood in Brooklyn, a warm and simple two-storey villa, which is no different from the houses of most middle-class families in the city. The role he played should be a rich man, wearing a high-end custom suit, and his girlfriend is also a top social butterfly, but he lives in such a simple house.

Stan smiled without feeling embarrassed at all. He bid farewell to his female companion, invited Linde into the house, and invited the servants and female assistants in the carriage.

"Don't worry about them." Linde breathed, and the horses, carriages, servants, and beauties all shattered with a bang, like the disappearance of bubbles.

"Interesting!" Stan applauds cooperatively.

The first floor of the villa is the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and storage room. The second floor has three bedrooms, a work room and study room, and the attic is also used as a storage room. The decoration and furnishings are simple and old-fashioned. The wall structure is mainly wood and plasterboard, and the sound insulation effect is average. The old man said that he likes to listen to the sound from the outside world. Besides, he is old and deaf, so it is not a big problem.

As soon as I entered the room, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and a beautiful girl rushed out from the stairs. She was nearly six feet tall, that is, a big head of almost 1.8 meters, with a baby on her face. Fat, with clear and childish eyes, he exclaimed when he saw Lin De, and ran back upstairs again.

Linde smacked his lips, "Is this your little granddaughter?"

"Yes, I am eight years old this year."

"This is eight years old?" Linde smiled, "Where did you pick it up?"

Stan turned pale with shock, "Don't tell her, Gali will be sad." He repeatedly emphasized that he didn't feel relieved until he got Linde's assurance.

"Stay here for dinner tonight, I'll make bolognese lasagna, like the one Garfield eats." Stan decided to show off. "Just hang out, you're welcome."

Linde strolled around the living room and noticed some toys on the display cabinet. In this year, superheroes are still not very active, Iron Man has not yet officially debuted, Hulk is still wanted, and Captain America is still sleeping under the ice, but there is already a copy on this showcase. There are all kinds of figures of the heroes of the League, and there are three Spider-Mans alone.

He doesn't plan to touch these figurines for the time being, once he does, he may travel to a different point in time.

After strolling around the first floor, he climbed up the creaking old wooden stairs and came to the corridor on the second floor. The girl who had just poked her head out of the bedroom, shrank back when she saw Linde, and closed the door, obviously a little scared of strangers.

Linde didn't have much impression of the role of Jiali, but he could sense the powerful energy response of this girl. What was hidden under the delicate girl's appearance was probably the powerful essence of a single universe level. As a weak and pitiful human mage, Linde was unwilling to provoke such a monster.

He passed Gali's bedroom and came to Stan's workshop.

The door here is open. After entering the door, there are two rows of bookshelves against the wall on the right hand side of the room, and display shelves and green plants against the wall on the left side.

Opposite the door is the workbench for drawing manuscripts, the curtains are wide open, and the sunlight fills in warmly. The thick stack of manuscript paper and the old pens on the table are covered with a clear golden light, shining brightly.

Linde took a closer look, and the content of the drawing on the paper was that Tony drove the first-generation steel armor and escaped from the base of the terrorist organization. The bloated handmade armor was like a jumping firecracker, dragging a thick trail, and the bombs on the surface were killed one after another. Explosion, the flames soared into the sky.

He turned a page, and at the bottom was Tony falling into the desert. A portal opened not far away, and a young man dressed as a wizard came out. Tony's dialog says: Hey! Dude over there coming out of the door! help!

Then there is a dialogue between the wizard and Tony, and the two pass through the dimension of reality together to meet and talk with the cosmic entity Eternity. In the picture, the scene of eternally staring at Tony is close-up, which means that the two have established a connection.

Then there is the daily life of Tony practicing in Karma Taj, which is described very delicately, including the mental journey of a playboy who has just entered the esoteric practice, as well as his growth and transformation.

In Tony's large section of inner confession, he shows his thinking about the unfortunate encounters in the past period of time.

He realizes that he is not some irresponsible class floating in the clouds. The missiles produced by Stark Industries are not only for the purpose of eliminating violence and safety, but will one day fall on themselves. The dollars earned from the arms business are stained with unclean blood. Now Tony is not Iron Man, but he has already made up his mind.

Linde continued to turn the page, and saw him and Tony squatting on the side of the road, eating sandwiches, and discussing the topic of performing a big transformation at the memorial service.

The drawing on the last page only has a rough outline. The content of the first two frames is the dialogue between Linde and Stan Lee, and the subsequent content is still blank.

Linde looked at the old fountain pen on the table, picked it up gently, and weighed it. It was no different from an ordinary fountain pen in terms of appearance and interior, without any magical aura, and there was no soul, but this was Ma Liang's magic pen. What it draws is bound to come true.

Really high-risk items.

Iluvita has his big movement, and cartoonist Stan Lee has his pen. The manifestations are different, but they are all creation-level powers.

Linde tried to draw lines on the manuscript paper, but the ink was exhausted. He filled some lightly, added content in the blank frame, drew the bolognese lasagne that Stan Lee was going to make, and added a lot The exaggerated lines make it golden, like a luminous dish that came out of the gourmet restaurant next door.

"What are you doing?" The girl asked lightly from outside the door.

Linde turned his head, and the eight-year-old girl named Gali was sticking to the door frame, staring at him nervously, while gnawing her thumb.

"I'm helping with the cooking." Linde replied with a smile.

Jiali smiled stupidly, showing a foodie expression, "When will it be ready? Grandpa's cooking is terrible. It's great to have you to help."

Linde chatted with her, asked her about her living conditions, and learned that Gali seldom went out because she was afraid of being bullied by the gangsters nearby.

"Grandpa asked me to stay at home, and the boys on the street were always looking for me. They even pulled my hair." Jiali pulled her long, dark chestnut hair. She had a sweet and pure appearance, and she seemed normal to others. But at her age, if something bad happened, the offender would be counted as a copper smelter, and ten rounds of shooting would not be enough.

Linde comforted her, "Don't take these things to heart, you will make friends in the future. With the protection of friends, you can go everywhere."

"It doesn't matter what friends are. I want to eat delicious food from all over the world." She closed her eyes and fantasized, her stomach growling, "Ah, I'm so hungry."

Before the words fell, several golden lights suddenly passed through the floor and shot straight into the sky. A strong compound fragrance broke through the barrier of the wall, hitting every olfactory receptor in the human body like a big bomb.

Both Jiali and Linde took a deep breath, and a tidal tsunami of flavor factors swept through their bodies. The nervous system in the body seemed to be illuminated by strong light, becoming excited and excited, and there was nowhere to vent their joyful emotions. , almost ecstatic.

An amazing meal is out!