Two days later, Nick Fury sent Lynn news about Hydra undercover agent Old Adams.
"You guessed it right. This guy is indeed a high-level agent who has been hiding his true colors. When we went to catch him, he was trying to cross the border. If he wasn't too old to climb over the newly built high walls, he would have escaped."
Nick Fury spoke in a low voice, and it sounded like he was going to do more than just report the results to Lynn.
"Then?" Lynn was no longer surprised by this.
"I need the truth serum from last time." Nick Foretti's request was simple and clear.
"Chief Fury, when was I registered in your bureau's employee handbook? Even as an unpaid employee?"
"Magic boy, this will be our last transaction. Once this one is completed, we can settle the balance."
Nick Fury downplayed it.
"real?"
Lin En knew that things would happen one after another, and Nick Fury had already tasted the sweetness of asking for his help, so he would definitely not say goodbye to him easily.
We must take this opportunity to let Nick Fury know that he also needs an appearance fee.
"My credibility is well-tested, kid."
What Nick Fury said makes a lot of sense.
"Next time something like this happens, I'll ask for some compensation. I'll calculate the cost of your operation. How about 100,000 US dollars per operation?"
"Don't ask for too much, kid. I don't want to have another afternoon like this."
"Director Fury, I've calculated that your Quinjet fighter jets consume tens of thousands of dollars in fuel for each takeoff and landing. The price I'm asking for is not exaggerated at all. It's even a friendly price."
"You should learn from Stark and Rogers, they are much more upright." Nick Fury retorted.
"This reminds me of what you said when we first met. At that time, you mentioned a concept called the 'superhero template'? Oh, now that I think about it, it doesn't mean that you want others to work for you for free? No wonder Hydra has stayed with you for decades without thinking of surrendering..."
"That's enough, magic boy, this is the last time!"
Nick Fury began to accumulate anger.
"OK, I also hope this is the last time. Good luck, Director Fury."
Lynn took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it to Nick Fury, as if he already knew why Nick Fury came to see him.
"I feel like you're playing a trick on me, kid."
Nick Fury's eyes widened when he saw this.
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In the following days, Nick Fury really did not bother Lynn again, which allowed the latter's life to return to normal.
Although Lin En was very skeptical, he
This way, he would have plenty of time to study other things.
The first is to discuss clues about the time converter with George Weiss.
I learned from the other party that this thing does still exist in the world, but that is just the news that has been released, and it is very likely that the number is extremely rare. Its location and owner are a mystery.
Lin En did not show much disappointment about the new news. His need for a time converter was not that strong yet, so he could give George Weiss enough time.
Second, Lynn began to explore the deeds of Newman Scamander.
He often immersed himself in Ashbern's Pensieve, traveling through the various memories inside to encounter different people and things.
This gave him a feeling of being in the wizarding world, and through the memories of biographer Ashburne, he went to Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic, and even Azkaban.
At Hogwarts, Lynn saw with her own eyes those dreamy spires, magnificent halls, intricate staircases and walkways, students wearing four-color scarves, and teachers with diverse temperaments.
In Azkaban, he heard with his own ears the heart-wrenching screams of the Death Eater prisoners, and even came into close contact with the legendary Scorpion Monster.
Even in memory, this group of terrifying guys exudes a suffocating and cold breath.
When Lin En passed by them, he even attracted the attention of the camera monsters. They seemed to stretch out their skinny claws and were about to pounce on him to absorb Lin En's beautiful memories.
This made Lin En feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and he felt as if he would never be happy again in his life.
At the critical moment, a silver light coming from behind stopped the group of Dementors and made them retreat back outside Azkaban.
That's Asherborn's Patronus.
Of course, in addition to the different check-in locations, Lynn also encountered many famous figures in the meditation basin.
Once, Ashbery went to Hogwarts to borrow books, and was invited by Dumbledore to have tea in the headmaster's office.
A female teacher with a bun on her head brought Asibon to a door, said the name of a candy, and summoned a spiral staircase that went upward.
Lynn followed behind, staring at everything with curiosity, until they arrived at the principal's office.
"Oh, old friend, are you here to see me?" Dumbledore's voice came before the person arrived. With a full-throated welcome, he hugged Ashburn.
"Thank you, Minerva. Please tell Severus that his appointment with me may have to be postponed."
Dumbledore looked at the teacher with a bun behind him and blinked playfully.
"I will, Albus, and enjoy your conversation."
Only then did Lynn realize that this was the Head of Gryffindor, Professor Minerva McGonagall.
"You're a very busy man, Albus, I can't disturb you under the pretext of visiting you." Ashbery responded cheerfully.
"Hahaha, tell me, old friend, who are you busy writing a biography for recently? This must be a lucky fellow."
Dumbledore sat Ashburn down and began to talk to his old friend.
"You know this man better than I do." Asibourne smiled mysteriously and kept the secret.
"Don't make things difficult for me, Asibourne. I can't get my mind filled with things. I've already shortened my life taking care of those kids." Dumbledore pretended to be stupid.
He had many friends, so how could he guess who Asibourne was talking about
"How could the great Dumbledore be troubled by a group of children? No one would believe this if you tell them. You are the best headmaster Hogwarts has ever had."
"Give me a break, old fellow."
"Yes, yes, it's Mr. Newt Scamander, your Magizoologist friend."
"Ahaha, it's Newt, what a wonderful young man, oh ha ha, I was still immersed in the memory of him being a young man, you see, now he is an old man like us."
"It seems that your youth was interesting enough, Albus, so do you mind if I do a side interview?"
As he was talking, Asibourne's occupational disease came on. He found a piece of paper from somewhere and started writing and drawing.