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Actually, even if you didn't say, I had the same intention.
"If it were before, Professor, he would definitely not agree for the children to contact combat so early. But now, he must be very willing for these children to have more abilities to protect themselves."
Wolverine agreed without much hesitation.
At the former school for mutants, Professor X's philosophy was that students are students, and they come to school to better learn to control their abilities and acquire other knowledge.
What you want to do in the future, and what kind of person you want to become, are all decided by yourself.
Only after becoming an adult and really wanting to stay at the school to become X-Men will they receive training in combat.
However, the situation now is clearly very different. To survive better, even children must learn to develop their own abilities, learn to fight, and protect themselves.
If each child can have the strength of Little Wolf Girl, they can join together and not be afraid of the pursuit by Gene Corp.
"All right, then take good rest!"
After George and Wolverine had thoroughly explored and inspected both levels of the underground room, they returned to their respective rooms to rest.
Having rushed all the way for two days without any proper rest, they are now finally able to fall asleep peacefully.
And so, four days later.
George went to the Bronx as usual to gather intelligence. After returning, he immersed himself in studying magic and spent most of his energy on his own counterpart in the Harry Potter world during the evening.
While the George in the Marvel Universe was busy with his prison break, his counterpart was not idle either.
Apart from occasionally entertaining Tony Stark and his colleagues who came to borrow a meal, he basically spent his time studying magical theories and practicing new spells.
However, today was different, as today was September 1st, the day he was to set off to Hogwarts for school.
"Peggy, let's go!"
George put the cage with the giant owl inside it in place, locked the door of the shop, pushed the cart full of luggage, and walked towards the alley outside.
"Peggy" was the name he gave to his owl pet, because this owl was super hungry. If it were not for him inheriting the legacy of the old wizard, he would not be able to afford such a big pet.
Nevertheless, despite its voracious appetite, it is indeed very useful.
In order to prevent the shop from being visited by dark wizards while he was away at school, George had been discounting his store for the past few days, selling all of the potions and herbs that he didn't need himself.
But the witches who came to his store to buy things were not many.
If it hadn't been for the sight of Peggy, the giant owl perched on the beam of the shop, staring fiercely with a menacing look, there might have been some minor mischief.
For example, with the Confusion Charm, he might have inadvertently given away expensive potions.
Pushing the cart that was as tall as him, George left Flim Flam Lane and then turned into Diagon Alley. About a few hundred meters later, he arrived at a red brick wall that looked quite ordinary.
Taking out his wand, George tapped on several specific bricks of the wall. The bricks began to shake immediately, and soon a wide archway appeared before him.
Continuing to push the cart through the archway, he entered the famous Dagon Alley's The Leaky Cauldron, a wizard's inn-style bar and eatery.
He had also come here to have dinner a few times when he was free. To be honest, the taste was very average, the environment was very average, and even some of it was dirty and narrow.
Waving at Old Tom, the barkeeper, George didn't stay at the Leaky Cauldron but instead went directly to the Muggle street outside and stood quietly by the roadside, waiting.
He originally planned to take the Muggle subway to King's Cross station. However, when Tony Stark and his colleagues borrowed a meal from him last time, they knew that he was going to King's Cross station today, so they insisted on driving him there.
Standing by the side of the road for about ten minutes, an old-fashioned dark green car drove over from a distance and stopped next to him.
"Hey, George, you're ten minutes earlier than the agreed time!"
Tony Stark opened the car door, walked down from the passenger seat.
George replied with a smile:
"I'm used to being a bit early; that way, I don't get flustered."
"That's a good habit, but I've always been unable to cultivate it."
Tony Stark laughed heartily and helped George move his luggage into the trunk of the car. She was straightforward and energetic, and she did things in a lively manner.
"Invisibility Stretching Spell?"
Watching Tony Stark easily put his large pile of luggage and Peggy into the small trunk, George couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his face.
The Invisible Stretching Spell is a magical spell that can widen the space area. Wizards who master this spell can even expand a small box to the size of a city.
Just like the renowned magical creature expert, Newt Scamander, who made such a large hand-held trunk with extraordinary space.
However, this spell is not allowed for wizards to use privately in the laws of wizardry, and it can only be used on public items approved by the Ministry of Magic.
For example, in the International Quidditch Match, the magic tents rented to magical spectators from various countries.
Of course, though it's said that way, because this spell is too convenient for everyday life, most wizards would still secretly use it as long as they weren't caught by a Death Eater in the act.
"It seems that you've been studying very diligently recently. The trunk did indeed use the Invisible Stretching Spell, but don't worry, this is a Ministry of Magic Auror's special car, which is legal for modification."
Tony Stark closed the trunk and winked at George with a smug expression.
She is still a trainee Auror, but due to her outstanding performance, she has already been allowed to use the Ministry of Magic's Auror-specific magical car.
"Excellent!"
George gave a thumbs up in agreement.
On the surface, Tony Stark is 19 years old and George is 11 years old. Tony Stark is an older sister.
In reality, Tony Stark is psychologically 19 years old, while George's psychological age is already in his thirties, much more mature than Tony Stark.
"Good morning, George."
After getting on the car, a young wizard wearing a bright green velvet suit waved and greeted him.
"Hey, you're going to Hogwarts, we won't have any free meals to borrow anymore."
"Good morning, Aldo. You can wait for me until I'm on holiday; it's only a few months."
George replied with a smile.
This guy he knows, he had bummed off a few times with Tony Stark, was completely obsessed with the Chinese food he made, was Tony Stark's fellow graduate from the same period, and is also currently a trainee Auror at the Ministry of Magic.
And he could tell that this guy was pursuing Tony Stark, but Tony Stark only saw the other person as a brother.
You can only say that love can't be forced. Tony Stark likes the mature, rugged type like Remus Lupin, but doesn't pay much attention to guys like Aldo who are handsome.
"Don't listen to him, focus on studying magic at Hogwarts, it's really a great school."
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Tony Stark gave a pat on Aldo's head from behind and then turned to face Jio Zhi.
Aldo rubbed his head and shrugged it off, as it was no big deal. He smoothly turned on the magical car and headed towards King's Cross station.
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