"Bang-"
The violent gunshots echoed in the empty streets for a long time, and were followed by a shrill alarm, which came from a parked vehicle in the distance.
Green El ran out of the alley like a madman, with a look of extreme fear on his face.
It wasn't because he heard the alarm.
The cold shot he just fired did not hit Lynn Joe!
Like a ghost, just as the gunshot was heard, the black-haired oriental boy disappeared out of thin air!
This scene was very similar to the time when he was flying high and everything in front of him was disillusioned and vague.
However, the roar of gunfire, the blaring alarm, the cold wind, and the bullet strangely frozen in mid-air all told him that this was the damn reality.
As Green El stumbled out of the neighborhood, he almost immediately thought of the rumor that had recently been circulating in Brooklyn.
There is a man-eating devil in the underground of New York!
…
A few seconds later.
The cold wind blew over a few pieces of waste newspapers, which rolled onto the lampposts, and Green Gold Lane finally returned to calm.
Some brave housewives quietly lifted the curtains and observed the situation outside. To them, a fierce gun battle had just taken place here, and it was a good opportunity for them to use their strengths to contact reporters and complain to the mayor.
However, the scene they saw next left them dumbfounded.
A bright golden oval ring appeared in the air without warning, separating itself from the surrounding space, as if someone had cut a door in the air.
Looking through the circle, one could vaguely see an antique wooden staircase, and then a figure stepped out from it, causing the housewives to hold their breath.
The man was wearing a blue-gray monk's robe, with a red cape hanging on his shoulders, and had a slender figure.
When I saw his face clearly, I found that he was a middle-aged man with black and white hair, thin cheeks, a long and narrow nose, thin lips, and sharp and deep eyes.
Doctor Strange Sir Stephen Strange!
The peeping housewives held back their excited heartbeats and recognized who this person was at a glance. They had only seen this legendary figure with British aristocratic charm on the news before, and now they were only separated from him by a window!
Stephen didn't care about his whereabouts being exposed, he came here for more important things.
He used his cloak to float in the low sky ahead, activated the ring on his finger, emitted a faint yellow magic, and squinted at the solidified bullet below.
"A power that does not belong to this universe."
Stephen frowned. This was the second similar incident he had discovered recently. The previous one had already caused the superheroes a lot of trouble, and it was not known whether the current incident was related to the former one.
With his hands moving, the hanging ring glowed, and Stephen gently took down the bullet that was suspended in the air. He closed his eyes again, and then the ornament on his chest emitted a green light, as if there was some light source rotating inside.
Going back in time could help him explore what happened here.
Then Stephen saw the figure of a boy holding a wooden stick, shouting something, and then disappeared, dodging the bullets from the homeless man behind him.
What is that power
Neither from Kamar-Taj nor from the Dark Dimension.
And looking at the traces of power fluctuations, it seems to come from deep underground...
Thinking of this, Stephen began to be alert. For some undisclosed reason, the underground in New York was not peaceful right now, and he remained vigilant about any incident involving it.
Soon, another golden oval appeared out of thin air, and Stephen stepped in. He wanted to find someone to help him analyze the source of the energy in the bullet.
…
New York City, a mysterious place.
Lynn was breathing heavily, trying to counteract the uncomfortable feeling caused by the shifting of shapes.
But he soon discovered that he did not feel any discomfort, and the place in front of him was not the destination he had expected. It seemed that his Disapparation Spell was not successful.
There is only whiteness here.
Shouldn't the destination created by my Apparition spell have a fireplace, a sofa and a game console
Where are we now? Have we traveled through time again
Lynn clutched the wand and was about to look around when he discovered that the space in front of him suddenly changed.
The fireplace, sofa, and game console appeared one by one, as if they could hear his thoughts.
This scene made Lynn scream that she had seen a ghost.
The three things that appeared were lined up in a row, displayed alone in the white space, without any logic or reason.
This was definitely not the destination of his Apparition spell, not the interior of the house at the end of the road.
Then where is this
Could it be that Green El had shot me to heaven at the speed of light
Lin En recalled the positions of the two at that time and realized that he really could not avoid the bullet.
“Buzz—”
However, just as Lynn was reconstructing the crime scene, a pistol and a bullet suddenly materialized in the white space.
"I knock..."
Lynn suddenly understood something.
If you ask, you will get it.
This is the Room of Requirement!
A shelter for unfortunate students of Hogwarts, a magical storage room, and an all-purpose grocery store, it will appear before you when you need it and meet all your needs.
I was eager to go to a safe place at that time, but I didn't expect to trigger the conditions directly and be teleported here.
Thinking of this, Lin En's excitement was beyond words. He had had a very long dream when he traveled through time, and the two things that impressed him most in the dream were the magic wand and the Room of Requirement.
Now, he has collected both items.
Almost immediately, Lin En planned how he should use this magical space.
He had to get several books out of it, the first of which was a notebook.
“Buzz—”
The scene changes again.
The white space suddenly turned into a classical classroom filled with old tables and chairs, messy books, broken crucibles, and various bottles and jars.
Amid the mess, a tattered textbook with its pages tilted up stood out.
Lin En walked slowly closer, bent down to pick it up, and happened to see the textbook cover and a beautiful cursive signature.
Advanced Potion Making
This book belongs to Half-Blood Prince
Lin En smiled. This was Snape's notebook that contained many high-level magics and reagents. With this thing, he was even looking forward to his daily life in New York.
only-
"Bang—"
The moment Lynn got the notes, a huge and irresistible force pushed him up, as if squeezing him out of the space.
The next moment, he was in darkness.
He was kicked out of the Room of Requirement!
Lin En sighed regretfully. There were still many good things in there that were worth his exploration, but there seemed to be restrictions that prevented him from doing whatever he wanted.
Then he looked around and began to wonder where he was.
The lighting here is dim, the air is polluted, the ground underfoot is bumpy and uneven, and there is a faint vibration, as if it is a pit.
"Lumos."
Lynn shook her wand.
Then he saw everything clearly.
The uneven things under my feet are railroad tracks, and the vibrations coming from them are getting stronger and stronger.
“I…” Lin En understood.
The Room of Requirement dropped him on a railway track dozens of meters underground in New York, leaving him to face the oncoming train!