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Chapter 22

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In order to avoid confusion, and at the same time to take care of the people who haven't watched every show, the source of the joke is in parentheses. If you don't understand a joke, you can ask in the comments.

(This chapter includes Doctor Who, Torchwood, Suspect Tracker, Fantastic Animals 2, Justice League, Deadpool, etc.)

Professor X held his forehead for a while and said to everyone, "That wizard appeared in his mind again."

As soon as he entered my consciousness, he noticed that it was different from the last time.

The 'me' that was frozen by him was sitting in the corner, hugging my knees. My eyes were closed, and I occasionally twisted my body, struggling to frown slightly. It seemed that I was doing something very strenuous.

The real 'me' was lying unconscious on the ground, and I didn't know how long I had been unconscious.

Professor X didn't want to wake 'it' up in the corner. He quietly wanted to approach and wake me up, but he was blocked by an invisible barrier that suddenly appeared.

It felt the movement of the barrier, opened its eyes, and slowly walked towards Professor X. "Dad, are you here to see me?"

Professor X used different methods to break the barrier, but he couldn't figure it out. He had no choice but to turn to it and order, "Let him out!"

It lowered its head slightly and fiddled with its fingers, not knowing what to do.

Professor X saw that 'it' was indifferent, and said even louder, "I told you to let him out!"

It was scared by Professor X, and it looked up at him in fear, afraid that he would be angry. It quickly waved its hand and explained, "Dad, it's not me, it's really not me! Look, come over and see … "

In order to prove its innocence, it was afraid, but it still approached the invisible barrier. The moment it touched it, it was bounced back by a strong force. There were a few wounds on its fingers, and bright red blood flowed out.

It raised its hand and showed the wounds to Professor X, hoping that he would believe it. "Dad, look."

"If it's not you, who could it be?" Professor X had clearly touched the barrier just now, but he wasn't injured at all. Was it just set up to deal with it? "Did you do something to him to make him so wary of you?"

When it saw that Professor X didn't believe it, it was so anxious that it was about to cry. It explained incoherently, "I didn't … I just didn't want him to hurt Hank … That's why I went out to explain it to them. But he resisted too strongly, and the power backfired on both of us. When I woke up again, he was already here. I tried many times to wake him up, but I couldn't get over … "

Professor X had always been on guard against it, so he didn't want to listen to its explanations. He came to the barrier, put two fingers on his temple, closed his eyes, and wanted to enter my mind to wake me up. However, he didn't expect that the wizard who could enter my dream at any time, Graves, would suddenly appear inside the barrier.

When Graves saw that Professor X wanted to wake me up from my deep sleep, he raised his wand and cast a stun spell. He said to him, "Sorry, I need to borrow him."

Professor X wanted to use his strong brain power to resist Graves' magic spell, but this illusory dream was another area that Graves opened up in my mind. The last time Professor X entered my mind, he could only stay outside with it and couldn't get close. This time, although there was a barrier between us, he still couldn't stop the wizard who wanted to take me away.

The moment Professor X fainted, Graves cast another spell and moved my body in the X-Men Base to another place.

When everything was over and Professor X's consciousness was expelled from my mind, Graves looked up at 'me' who was still hiding in the corner and said, "Thank you for summoning me in time. Otherwise, if he woke up, it wouldn't have been easy."

'I' changed my innocent look and walked out of the shadows. Pulling a meaningful smile, I raised my eyebrows and said, "Don't forget what you promised me."

"Of course. The first step and the backup plan have been completed. All that's left is to activate the spell and it will succeed." When Graves saw the sudden change in 'my' expression, he realized that he might have provoked someone who wasn't easy to deal with. He was a little panicked, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Also, I don't care if you have sex with him or not, but that body is still mine. Those improper thoughts in your head … You should put them aside."

"Is it really not possible? What if he's willing? "Graves had a confident look on his face.

'I' rolled my eyes at him, thinking that this sorcerer with a belly full of tricks must have a way to manipulate the unconscious me.

With a slight wave of my hand, I removed the barrier that had just cut 'my' finger and walked towards Graves. When he saw that 'I' had effortlessly broken through the protective barrier he had set up to separate 'me', he subconsciously took a few steps back and placed his dominant hand on the magic wand at his waist, ready to guard against 'my' next move at any time.

'I' walked in front of him, raised my head slightly, looked into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Listen carefully. If I don't agree to something, he can't do it even if he's willing."

"… And then that sorcerer knocked me out." Professor X told everyone what he saw in my mind. He turned to Doctor Who and said, "Doctor, it seems that we have to split up. One of us will investigate the time rift, and the other will go to the Ministry of Magic to find my son."

"I'll go to the Ministry of Magic!" Steve was the first to volunteer.

Hank did not want to be outdone and said, "Let's go together!"

"I'm going to Torchwood to let them investigate the time rift. Does anyone want to follow me?" Doctor Who asked.

When the first Hulk heard the words' Torchwood ', he immediately stepped forward and said, "Can I go?" Seeing that everyone was looking at him with puzzled eyes, he quickly explained, "I've always heard of the Torchwood team, but I've never seen them. Besides, I also want to sit in Doctor Who's Tardis. I heard that it's much bigger inside than it looks outside. Don't you want to see it?"

Professor X did not think much of it and only said to Doctor Who, "Take Logen and Scott with you."

(The Torchwood team is a spin-off of Doctor Who, a special action team set up by Queen Victoria to deal with alien threats. Doctor Who's blue phone booth Tardis looks small from the outside, but it's very spacious inside. It's a technology unique to the Time Lords.)

"I'll go back and see if I can find out where he went. Everyone, keep in touch." Knee Buster and Li Si saw that it was useless to stay here, so they wanted to go back and ask the machine if it knew where they were.

"We need to set up a communication network for everyone to exchange information. Otherwise, acting separately will only lead to more and more chaos." Magneto looked at everyone and continued, "X-men, The Avengers, Doctor Who, and Mr. Lithur (Knee Buster), we'll set up a channel for everyone to communicate, and then choose a contact person from each team to facilitate the transmission of information."

"And Captain Surprise. He went to the beach to look for an old friend. He seems to be someone who knows magic too." Agent Ross had not forgotten the other Watson.

Doctor Strange remembered Captain Junior Kirk, who was holding a large needle to draw his blood, and said, "There's also Wonder Woman. She also said that she was going back to the Justice League to look for clues about the time rift. She even took the captain of Enterprise with her."

"That's quite a lot of people." Deadpool sharpened his nails with his knife and said, "Then I'll leave first. The script says that my part is at the end."

No one knew what he was talking about, so they decided not to waste any more time and split up.

I woke up and found myself lying on the right side of a large double bed. The sheets, pillowcases, and blankets were all black, in stark contrast to the surrounding white walls, wardrobes, doors, and window frames.

I lifted the blankets and found that I was wearing pajamas from home. Then I remembered that I smelled Steve when I was in a daze. I thought that he must have brought the clothes from home.

But where am I? Why did Steve bring me here?

I walked to the door barefooted. Before I could touch the handle, I saw the door open from the outside.

"Little Star, you're awake!" The wizard, Mr. Graves, appeared at the door with a smile on his face. Seeing that I was stunned, he bent down to carry me and put me back on the bed, saying, "You'll catch a cold if you don't wear slippers."

I hadn't seen him in a long time. Even the night before I fainted and was brought back to the X-Men Base by Hank was the last time I dreamed of him. But the moment he appeared at the door, why did my heart pound as if it was going to jump out of my chest? I didn't even realize that he had carried me. I only reacted when I landed safely on the bed.

"You …" I heard my hoarse voice and swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten it. Then, I asked him, "Why am I here?"

He raised his hand to push the hair in front of my forehead away and asked gently, "Are you not happy to see me?"

I nodded and said, "I'm happy." Actually, I didn't know why I was happy. I was so repulsed by him before. Then, I asked, "But … Am I not at my father's?"

"They couldn't wake you up, so they gave you to me."

"???" It can't be, right? Men are really pigs. You can't even trust your own father and boyfriend!

He still looked at me with that gentle gaze, and the pad of his thumb touched my lips, but the next moment, it was suddenly bounced away as if it had been electrocuted. He immediately put away the surprise in his eyes, smiled to hide the panic in his heart, and said, "If you don't want to stay, then I'll send you back."

I immediately shook my head and refused, "I'm not going, I'm not going! I want … to stay by your side! "It was so embarrassing. How could I say such a thing? And … The things he did to me in my dream should have made me hate him even more. It was impossible for me to have this kind of love.

Could it be that he cast a spell on me?

To be continued

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