It was Deadpool who raised his hand.
Of course, it was Deadpool. Wade's upraised arm dangled in the air.
When Pete looked at the mercenary in surprise, Harry looked at Kronos, "Koro, you can't go." The white-haired boy chewed the candy in his mouth without saying a word.
Harry added, "You're too eye-catching — you know I'm not talking about your hair color." As a fragment of Oulopolos, the fluctuations caused by Kronos' space-time travel were definitely greater than Harry's.
Although he didn't know whether that was good or bad, Harry didn't want to try it for the time being.
"But … Harry,
We really can't let you take any more risks, "Charles said after some consideration.
"You were seriously injured last time.
You almost died … "
"But I still healed.
Didn't I? "
He looked at Wade, who was still swaying there.
Harry smiled and said, "Also,
"And I've chosen a companion. He won't get hurt in the space-time storm.
Even if he gets hurt, he can recover quickly. "The most important thing is that if Harry knows correctly, Deadpool's timeline was cut off by Oulopolos.
He is a person outside of time.
He can be regarded as a medium.
No one knows if Harry made a last-minute decision or planned it in advance.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, regardless of his mental state.
Deadpool is indeed a good choice.
In fact, both Charles and Bruce had more suitable candidates in mind.
But the Tadis that Hank made were not Curry's products.
No one can predict whether ordinary people can withstand the power of the space-time storm. So this topic was stuck for the time being.
They discussed the news for a while, not mentioning trivial matters, and the topic mainly revolved around the newly enacted "Stabilization Decree" in the town. This was a bill for the masked vigilantes in the town. Although it was not as powerful as the federal registration act, the guiding ideology was the same. The Batman wanted posters that Ron saw all over the street were one of the results of the "Stabilization Decree".
"So, are we still going to continue?"
Originally, this problem would not have become a problem even if the registration bill was passed in the original world. It would not even form in the minds of these superheroes. But now, in this world that could be rebooted infinitely, life and death were superimposed on each other. Could a crime still be called a crime?
There was a question that no one raised, but it lingered in the minds of many present: Does justice still have meaning in this world? Was there any meaning to the existence of these heroes who wandered the city at night?
Harry naturally read these questions from the subtle expressions on everyone's faces and felt a sense of panic in his chest.
Seeing that Harry was silent for a long time, Charles stood up and temporarily stopped the discussion. "No matter what the situation is, we have to do what we can first. Remember our identities …"
"What's your identity?" A rather sharp voice cut in.
Everyone looked over and saw that it was Spiderman, who was already a little crazy. "Who the hell are you? I don't understand what you're talking about at all, Peter. Wade? Ke Luo? Who exactly are you? "
Peter held his younger brother's arm and hesitated.
Scott rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly. "To be honest, this question is a little difficult to answer now."
None of the questions could be discussed, and with the sound of the rain getting louder and louder, everyone's mood became more and more depressed. Seeing that the situation wasn't right, Harry quickly stopped the topic. "Why don't we call it a day? Everyone, go home and rest first. Teacher Hank, Tadis should still be in your studio. I want to ask you to reinstall a few details inside … "
Bruce interjected. "You can take it to Wayne Manor for maintenance." There was complete equipment in the Bat Cave.
Hank nodded in agreement.
After the two big shots spoke to appease their members, the Marvel family and the Batman family left one after another, leaving the Hogwarts group sitting in the living room at a loss.
Snape looked at Harry, who was in a daze, and then at the rest of the students. "Is there anything else?"
"Uh … No …" everyone murmured.
Just when they thought that Snape was going to chase them away, they heard the Snake King say coldly, "If there's nothing else, mop the living room and change the carpet."
Everyone perked up. Ron, who had been taught to be more sensible by the little snake, immediately stood up and went to find a mop. Neville quickly followed to get a bucket of water. The oldest, Percy, bent down and began to roll up the carpet. There were too many people just now, and he forgot to remind everyone to change their shoes before coming in. Now the fabric was in a mess.
Seeing that everyone was moving, Harry blinked slowly. After meeting Snape's eyes, he stood up and walked towards the fridge. "I'll go see what we can eat for lunch."
There was not much food in the fridge. Harry only found a few eggs and two boxes of beef. He went to the kitchen and found half a box of potatoes. After thinking for a while, he decided to stew some veal and fry some potato pancakes.
Drac saw that everyone had something to do, and it was a little boring for him to just stand there, so he went into the kitchen to help. However, the young master of the Malfoy family probably did not have any concept of efficiency in the kitchen. Even peeling a potato required careful and slow work. The potato slices were as thin as paper, but Harry suspected that by the time he finished peeling the potato in his hand, the next potato would have sprouted. He quickly found a pile of utensils and stuffed them into Drac's hands. He asked him to set up the table, and Hermione came in to help.
Even though the lunch wasn't exquisite, it was still delicious. Derek's table was also very tasteful. Everyone sat in a circle around the small table and tacitly limited the topic to the lunch and TV programs. Therefore, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, and there was even a sense of joy.
After lunch, Harry sent them out with a smile on his face. After everyone's back disappeared from his sight, he still stood on the steps for a long time, watching the rain pierce shallow holes in the ground of the garden like spears.
After that, the departure date of the second trip was delayed again and again. Hank and the others seemed to want to ensure Harry's safety. They built the Tadis like an old Nazi safe house. Harry went to check on their progress twice, and he felt that he could hide in the tadis until World War III.
During these days of waiting, everyone gained a deeper understanding of the "Stabilization Decree".
Except for Harry, who was "seriously ill at home," everyone returned to Green High School. They were surprised to find that there was a new security team in the school. Every day, they wore black uniforms and guarded the school's main, side, and side entrances. They carefully checked the identity of every person who entered and left the school, and they also recorded the time everyone entered and left the school. The school's teachers were no longer the ones who checked the classes, but these so-called security guards.
Hermione complained to Harry, "They even check the items in our bags and desks. This must be a violation of the United States Constitution!"
Ron also said with lingering fear, "Nowadays, there are no longer any people who are late to school, let alone skip class."
Obviously, such a strict security check greatly restricted the underage masked heroes. It was no wonder that "Mystery Man and His Friends" had the lowest presence in the news. It was a completely underage organization.
Just as Harry was rejoicing that he didn't have to go to school, the security inspection team — that's what they were called — knocked on Snape's door in the middle of the night.
Snape's temper had never been good, and it was especially bad when he got out of bed. He blocked the door and didn't let the uniformed officers in. He said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
"Routine inspection." Harry saw that the policeman holding the notebook had a frog-like face, and his eyes were bulging as he looked into the house. "There are two people living here. Why do I only see you?"
Snape just stared at him gloomily and didn't say anything.
Harry took the initiative to come forward. "Me too."
"Oh —" The policeman with the name tag "Todd" drawled as he flipped through the notebook. "Harry … Potter, right? You're Snape? Hey, what's the relationship between the two of you? "
The other short and fat policeman laughed weirdly until Snape's gloomy eyes fell on him. He coughed and said, "You two, don't block the door. We're going in to check if there are any prohibited items. If there are … Tsk, tsk, tsk, you know."
Snape didn't move aside, nor did he look at the policeman's suggestive gestures. Instead, he looked at Todd and asked coldly, "What was your question just now?"
Todd's hand holding the baton trembled, and he subconsciously answered obediently, "You … What's the relationship between the two of you?"
Snape took a step back, curled his lips, and said in a mocking tone, "Our relationship is recorded in black and white in the federal records. Since the two of you can't even confirm this question, hehe, forgive me for not believing in your ability to do your job."
Then, he slammed the door shut, picked up Harry who was watching the show, and went back to his room to sleep.
The decree called "Stability" formed a complete security system in the town, and it seemed to make the town's security better. Even the permanent residents in the dark alleys stopped a lot. However, the atmosphere in the town was still tense. The endless rain washed the streets clean, but the filth piled up at the sewer, and soon a dirty puddle was formed.
There were fewer and fewer people on the street. Occasionally, there would be one or two people hurrying across the street, but they were wrapped tightly in their jackets and umbrellas, covering most of their faces. Only a pair of alert or stupefied eyes could be seen.
In such days, everyone learned the true meaning of "a day feels like a year." They were even more determined not to pass the Superhero Registration Act. As underground activities became more difficult, the living room of Snape's house became more lively. Other than the few Hogwarts who suddenly fell in love with coming here, even the children of the Marvel and DC families gradually gathered here. Then, one day, Snape woke up from his afternoon nap to find more than twenty people standing or sitting in his living room.
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