Planeswalker in Marvel

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun shone on the Thames River, Li Feng stood by the river with a messy hairstyle and a desolate look. He draped his arms on the shoulders of Black, who was in tattered clothes, and said with a heavy breath: "We're finally here, no. It’s easy.”

Blake, who was shivering by the strong wind at high altitude, glanced at the hands on his shoulders with a deeply touched expression. He raised his hands and said, "It's not easy. I swear I will never step over your weird teleportation in this life." Men, look at my hands, I feel like my hands have been dried by the high wind."

"By the way, can your portal only be opened where you can see it?"

Li Feng, who was thoughtful in his heart, shrugged, acquiescing to Black's statement about the portal, and said, "Isn't this exciting? It's much more fun than modifying a flying motorcycle."

Black rolled his eyes, looked at the few passers-by on the street, and said, "I guess you, a poor guy, don't have Muggle coins on you. I think I'd better walk home and warm myself up."

Li Feng dug out his pocket and muttered: "You are talking as if you are rich now, and your pocket is as clean as mine. You are saying that with the way we are dressed now, as long as we squat on the roadside, we will be fine." Someone give us some change from the subway."

Unfortunately, the person who responded to Li Feng was a pair of sharp eyes. Blake lowered his voice and bit the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "I would rather wash dishes for others and earn fares than squat on the roadside begging like you."

After saying that, Blake stopped talking to Li Feng and walked towards home.

"Tch~" Li Feng, who was following Blake, whispered contemptuously: "Do you think this is the pride of a noble?"

Blake's home was at No. 12 Mowgli Place, which was still some distance away from where Li Feng and the two of them were. It wasn't until Li Feng felt that his legs in his lower body were about to break and he needed to call an ambulance for rescue that the two of them walked to the door of Blake's house.

Standing between 11 and 13 Mowgli Square, Blake lightly tapped his foot. Li Feng watched curiously as the houses side by side in front of him suddenly moved to both sides, like a huge sliding stone door, until the hidden Mowgli was revealed. House number 12 on the square.

However, people living in isolated houses have no sense of all this. Similarly, pedestrians on the few streets are also unaware of all this.

Blake looked back at Li Feng and motioned for Li Feng to follow.

I don’t know how long it’s been since Blake came home. Li Feng, who just walked in the door, covered his mouth and said: “Brother, is this a home or a garbage dump? What’s this rotten and moldy smell? Someone is treating your home as a dumpster. Is there a place for fish?”

Blake also covered his mouth and nose, enduring the musty smell that could kill people, frowning and said: "This is my parents' house. I haven't been back since I was expelled from the family, but now I am the only member of the family left, here Of course it belongs to me, but I remember there is a house elf cleaning the house."

Before Black could finish speaking, a house elf about one meter tall, with big bat ears and a weird pointed nose that almost reached his upper lip, suddenly appeared in front of the two of them and said, "The greedy thief is here again." Black family, there is nothing valuable here..."

Halfway through the sentence, the house elf seemed to have just seen Black and said with some excitement: "Sirius, who betrayed his bloodline, is back?"

Li Feng quietly poked Blake and said, "What's wrong with this guy? On the surface, he was very excited to see you, but what he said made me feel that he disliked you?"

Blake ignored Li Feng's words, frowned and lowered his head and asked, "Kreacher, you said many thieves have been here? Where is the family's secret basement? Has it been visited by thieves too?"

"Little Master?" Kreacher lowered his head humbly and replied, "The basement is protected by magic and outsiders cannot enter."

Then, Kreacher said as if talking to himself: "Sirius is back with the Mudblood, and I want to tell the mistress."

After saying that, Kreacher turned around and left.

Li Feng scratched his head and asked in a low voice: "Your elf has such a personality, he is a very neurotic elf."

"Kreacher was like this when I was a kid. He always made me feel bad instantly." With a helpless look on his face, Black motioned for Li Feng to follow him and said, "Under normal circumstances, no family would take all their property away. If you put it in Gringotts Bank, even if the goblins who manage Gringotts inflate the bank's security to the point where giant dragons surround you, they still won't be able to enter the bank's treasure house. You must know that those goblins are more greedy for money than you think, so every family will build it in secret. A secret room where gold galleons or treasures are stored, now come with me to get your reward.”

As soon as they walked into a dilapidated room, Blake and Li Feng suddenly heard a woman's voice yelling madly from outside the door. Before Li Feng could ask, Blake suddenly remembered something, grabbed a tablecloth and turned to leave. After a while, the lady's voice Disappeared instantly.

In the room, Li Feng looked at the Black family genealogy hanging on the walls with great interest. Li Feng remembered that Hogwarts could recruit very few new students every year. If the number of new students exceeded one hundred in any year, Dumbledore could let him go. Fireworks signify celebration all day long.

This also shows from the side that the number of wizards in the entire UK is pitifully small, and there are many wizards like Black's parents who firmly support the blood theory. In order to ensure the purity of wizard blood, these people are basically in a marriage relationship, which leads to the majority of wizards Families are actually all relatives.

Anyway, Li Feng looked at the genealogy on the wall and found it quite confusing and interesting. He secretly thought that one day Blake would go out on the street and meet a baby who had not yet been weaned. As a result, he and the parents of the baby were chatting happily and everyone opened the genealogy and took a look. Well, , this baby is Black’s second uncle, how interesting.

Of course, Li Feng also noticed that there were obscure magic fluctuations in the family tree.

After a while, Black returned to the room with an oil lamp and stood in front of the genealogy list. He bit his fingertips and lightly smeared the names of the Black family's ancestors.

On the wall, the letters that originally dazzled Li Feng quickly formed an arch. As Blake pushed open the arch, a downward staircase appeared in front of Li Feng.

Blake handed the oil lamp to Li Feng and said, "Don't worry, there are no traps on the stairs leading to the basement. The Galleons you want are inside. How much you can get out depends on whether your pocket is big enough."

Li Feng took the oil lamp, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "What if I take it all?"

Blake shrugged and said, "Just take it, I don't care about the money."

"I hope you won't regret saying this," Li Feng said as he walked into the arch and stood on the steps: "Can you give me the food? I have been exhausted from rushing for time these days."

Blake, who was worried that he had no excuse to leave, grinned and said, "Of course, but I have to close the arch first to prevent uninvited guests from suddenly breaking in, such as the thief in Kreacher's mouth."

After speaking, Blake gently brushed against the arch. Li Feng, who was standing on the steps and smiling, looked at the arch disappearing behind him, his expression gradually solidified and condensed.

Touching his chin, Li Feng showed a disdainful expression and said to himself: "If I remember correctly, in the original book, when you were staying in Azkaban, you saw Pettigrew appearing as a pet of a Hogwarts student. , in order to protect Harry, you escaped from Azkaban at all costs, which shows how much you hate Pettigrew and how worried you are about Harry."

"And in the past few days you have been with me, it seems that you have forgotten to ask about Pettigrew's whereabouts, and you are only curious about the strange spells I cast without asking. Do you not believe that I know the whereabouts of Pettigrew, or do you not trust me? Do you think you do? Did I have another reason for taking you out of Azkaban?"

"It's a pity, I'm really only interested in your Golden Galleons."

"By the way, do you really think that the portal can only be opened as far as you can see? Silly, when you call for backup and find me disappearing into the basement, your expression will be very exciting."

After a while, Li Feng walked down the dusty stairs to the basement.

It is said to be a basement, but in fact it is about the same size as a small square, enough for hundreds of aunts to line up neatly to dance in the square.

Moreover, there are not only various compartments around the square, but also targets for practicing spells.

Li Feng casually pushed open a compartment door and saw several shelves erected in the compartment. Various magic items were placed on the shelves. With Li Feng's current knowledge, he could not judge whether it was dangerous to pick up these items. He took a look. Then he pushed open the door of the next door.

Compared with magic items, the various books placed on the bookshelves in this compartment made Li Feng, who was seriously lacking in magic knowledge, salivate. In the end, Li Feng, who couldn't stand the temptation, took out a long knife and stabbed the books.

After a long time, Li Feng, who did not expect any traps, simply picked up a book with a long knife, took out the compartment and placed it on the ground. After thinking about it, Li Feng opened the mirror space and used a long knife to open the pages of the book.

At just one glance, Li Feng felt his head buzzing, not because this book had magic traps, but... This is Britain. Although American English and words are derived from English, and spoken words can still communicate, many of the written descriptions In fact, it is different. If it were an ordinary book, Li Feng could still read it with courage, but this is a book that records magic knowledge. A wrong understanding of a word can lead to death.

Thinking of this, Li Feng felt so upset. This made his original plan to go to Diagon Alley to buy a large number of magic books aborted. He couldn't even understand the text. How could he study or find response software?

This is the magical world, and the understanding of the same item in the secular world is completely different. Just like the water of life and death in the magical world, the effect is the same as the sleeping pills in the secular world. But the question is which translation software translates the sleeping pills into water of life and death?

Li Feng's mouth twitched and he picked the books back to the bookshelf with a long knife. Now, he only asked for a special tool in Diagon Alley to translate these words into the American characters he was familiar with. Of course, it would be better if they were translated into Chinese characters. After all, Li Feng Be more familiar with the understanding of Chinese characters.

After pushing open the compartment doors one after another, Li Feng finally found the piles of gold galleons, grabbed a handful and put them in his pocket. Only when he could no longer fit them in his pocket did Li Feng reluctantly open the last compartment door.