After school started, the school was quite lively.
Although the school's admission standards were high,
There were not many students.
However, almost all of the teachers were big shots. The little Wizards, who had received their textbooks early, waited in the venue in advance under the leadership of Percy, just to see the legendary Superheroes.
Harry even secretly cut a melon and brought it over. The group of people ate it while cleaning it up. Hank, who came to check the microphone sound system, was embarrassed.
There were only sixty or seventy students in the school.
They were divided into Division X and Division A, sitting on both sides. Division X was led by Iceman and the returning Phoenix. Scott and others sat in the back. Division A was led by Winter Soldier and Scarlet Witch. Quicksilver didn't know when he rushed to the witch's side.
He kept talking to his sister.
Until Magneto came over and threw him back. After all, the children were still noisy.
It wasn't until Professor X's wheelchair appeared that the venue slowly quieted down.
Harry and others also finally saw the long-heard S.H.I.E.L.D. Director and Marvel Principal Nick Fury.
"It's really dark …" Ron leaned against Harry and said something that was a little politically incorrect. Fortunately, he made up for it later. "It's really like a braised egg …"
Harry was familiar with Vice Principal Phil Kolssen, and he had also seen sponsors Iron Man and Magneto.
What really excited him was,
Captain America, Black Widow, Hawkeye, and others who appeared in uniform.
It wasn't just him.
Even the students in the school were slightly restless.
The especially hospitable Quicksilver even flashed over to the young wizards and gave them a detailed introduction. "… Yes, that's Captain America. She's pretty young, isn't she? She's actually an old popsicle in her nineties, and she's still munching on this little ice cream … Don't point blindly. Sister Widow is one of the most aggressive (cross out) people in the entire school. She's on par with my aunt Raven … Yes, yes, yes, that's Hawkeye, that's Falcon. Don't get it wrong, what bird costume? That's not a bird costume. Hawkeye isn't Falcon's half-brother either … That's not Star-Lord, that's Ant-Man … Which one? No, he didn't run to the wrong crew. That's Hulk in the form of Dr. Banner … "
After introducing a bunch of people, Quicksilver raised his chin slightly. "The most handsome one at the tail is the one sitting next to the Purple Potato Spirit. Do you see that? That's the king of cards, Jeremy Lebo …"
"He's also your boyfriend." Harry, who already had a headache, couldn't help but complain when he heard Quicksilver's long string of words.
As a result, Quicksilver was unmoved. He even threw a flying kiss at the king of cards in an even more ostentatious manner. Then, he said indulgently, "Speaking of which, my sister and I really inherited our father's aesthetics. Look at the Purple Potato Spirit that my sister found, and look at this handsome guy that I found …"
While he was talking, Quicksilver's handsome guy was thrown out by Magneto, who had already lost control of himself, causing the first accident at the opening ceremony and disrupting Principal Fury's speech.
The second accident was because of Spiderman.
At that time, Quicksilver had been forced to sit back in his seat, and Harry had time to observe the various teachers and students. Then, he saw Peter and Colo, who were greeting him across the hall. After responding with a smile, Harry saw the boy sitting next to Colo. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his pleasant brown eyes were looking curiously in his direction. He even waved at Harry.
Ron was puzzled. "Who is that?"
Harry recalled a little and suddenly remembered the allusion to Spiderman's "How many good brothers does he have?" Then, he knew who the brown-eyed boy was. But before he could speak, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the center of the auditorium, and then a man in a red and black uniform with a katana on his back rolled out, shouting as he rolled, "Black-Hearted school, give me back my baby!
boy！！！”
Very good. Harry facepalmed — now he was sure who it was.
Sure enough, trainee Spiderman immediately stood up. "Wade! What are you doing! "
The teachers and students, who were going to take him down immediately, saw the man rush up and hug the little Spiderman, and the little Spiderman didn't seem to resist except for a little blush. For a moment, they were confused and looked at the Avengers.
In fact, Iron Man's palm cannon was ready, but he didn't fire it because of the little Spiderman. "Deadpool, take your dirty hand away!"
Deadpool, who was unmoved, just held the little Spiderman and took advantage of him. "Oh, my little Spiderman, I've been looking for you in New York for a long time, but I haven't seen your little ass. I asked a lot of people before I found you here. No, I didn't kill anyone, I just threatened them a little …"
Amazing … This was Harry's thought: He didn't even need to punctuate his words.
F * ck … This was Peter's thought. Peter, whose face was livid, saw that his little brother was choked by Deadpool and couldn't speak. He broke free from Colo's hand and turned to look at the Avengers sitting in the back row. The squirrel girl, who had been prepared for a while, had watched the show for a while, and it was time for her to appear. She smiled slyly and stood up to greet Deadpool. "Hi, Deadpool."
"Huh?" Deadpool hugged Peter tightly and looked at the squirrel girl carefully. He was shocked. "Oh, you are an invincible bug …"
Before he could finish his sentence, a large group of squirrels rushed in from outside the door. Without saying a word, they went straight to Deadpool in the exclamation of everyone. They pulled him away from Peter, and then under the manipulation of the squirrel girl, Deadpool was scratched bloody, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't look like a human anymore. Although he didn't look like a human.
Seeing that Deadpool soon began to beg for mercy, the squirrel girl didn't intend to make trouble at the opening ceremony, so she stopped. The squirrels quickly retreated, leaving the bloody Deadpool lying on the ground. He slowly and firmly wrote the word "miserable" with his finger dipped in blood …
After that, Deadpool didn't leave. Anyway, he had stayed in Academy X for a while. For a while, Fury couldn't force him out. So Deadpool first climbed firmly to Peter's side, and then a spider silk shot straight at his face. Peter's cold eyes were also thrown over. Peter was nervously pulling his brother, "Mr. Wade …"
Seeing that his little lover's brother was so ruthless and unreasonable, Deadpool choked for a moment, and had to crawl in the opposite direction aggrievedly, dragging a long trail of blood behind him, extending all the way to the feet of the little Wizards.
"Hey, please give your brother a seat!" He reached out and pulled away Neville, who was already trembling with fear. Deadpool sat down in his seat, and then continued to look at little Peter opposite him.
However, Peter turned his head and continued to listen to Fury's speech. He didn't look at him, which made Deadpool very sad.
The pungent smell of blood made the little Wizards around Deadpool move to the side. Harry looked around and planned to move, but Deadpool suddenly turned his face, "Hey, who are you?"
The mask that was scratched by the squirrels could no longer cover Deadpool's heavily burned face, and the crisscrossing scars scared some people to exclaim. Then Harry saw an evil smile in Deadpool's sparkling eyes.
He did it on purpose. This discovery made Harry want to laugh for a while, so he replied, "My name is Harry Potter."
"Harry Potter? You mean – that Harry Potter? "Deadpool twisted his neck and screamed.
Haha, is it possible that Harry Potter's name as the savior has spread to the United States? Harry joked with himself, and at the same time, a terrible conjecture quickly flashed through his mind: Has this guy who can break the fourth wall found out my secret? Then he denied the idea: No, the setting that he can break the fourth wall also belongs to the story. He can't surpass it again, right? A story within a story?
While Harry was trying to figure it out, Deadpool grinned, which made his face look even stranger. Then he chuckled softly and said, "You look like a friend of mine."
"Well … you mean Peter?" Harry said casually.
"Hey, Peter is not my friend, Peter is my little lover ~" Deadpool blinked, "I mean, Nathan Summers, do you remember him?"
Harry was about to say that he didn't know him, and then he suddenly realized that Deadpool was not asking "Do you know him", but "Do you remember him". Staring at the face that looked like it had been fucked by an avocado, Harry quickly searched for the name "Nathan Summers" in his mind. This was not difficult because "Summers" was the name of Laser Eyes, and Nathan Summers, also known as "Chain", was the child of Laser Eyes and Jean's clone. He was a future warrior who belonged to the 39th century and would return to the 20th century to become a partner with Deadpool …
Deadpool smiled and looked at Harry, who was in a daze, and asked, "Arnie, my friend, is missing, have you seen him?"
Harry understood Deadpool's intention. As a character across time and space, in addition to his bad intentions towards Spiderman, there may be a little memory of Chain in his chaotic brain, but this rebooted world was moving towards a future destroyed by Nihon. Without a future, there would be no Chain. So Deadpool lost a friend he had never met before.
He waved his hand in front of Harry's eyes, "Hey, Harry Potter? Are you talking to your little dialog box? "
"What are you talking about?" Mistakenly thinking that Deadpool was going to do something to Harry, Ron bravely came forward, "Haha, haha … let me hear it too?"
Harry came back to his senses, and for a moment, he didn't know what expression to put on Deadpool, so he still looked dazed. Ron put his arm on his shoulder, "Harry? What's wrong with you? "
"Ah, nothing …" Harry hesitated, "Mr. Deadpool, I haven't seen your friend …"
Never seen him. But I know. This isn't a lie, right?
Deadpool's not very sober brain turned around, but he didn't seem to find the difference, so he quickly recovered his crazy smile. He turned the dagger in his hand with one hand and touched the scar on Harry's forehead with the other. Harry didn't dodge for a moment, only to hear Deadpool say in a throaty voice, "Harry Potter … someone asked me to bring you a message."
"What?" Harry could only ask.
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