I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

Promotion?

raise!

Ferdinand's eyes were fiery, but he still wanted to be reserved and said, "Isn't this bad?"

"I just serve my boss loyally and die. My admiration for my boss is like an endless river, like a flood that is out of control."

He said modestly: "I hit someone with my car for my boss and was almost beaten to death. I had several broken bones and was hospitalized for two weeks."

John looked on expressionlessly. He didn't know what he had read in the library. He would learn this trick when he came back.

Before Ferdinand could compose an impromptu poem in praise of his great boss, John interrupted with his rhythmic voice.

"Since you feel bad about it, forget it."

"No, I was wrong, I want it, I want it very much!" Ferdinand was very sincere.

John clicked his tongue.

"The Security Department needs someone, you can go over and give it a try."

Ferdinand was about to agree, but something came to mind and he hesitated and asked: "Then I won't drive for you?"

John nodded: "No need."

Hearing these words, Ferdinand suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Although the promotion was good, he seemed to have more to lose.

Those luxury cars are going to be far away from me.

He refused to give up and asked: "What will the boss do if he wants to use the car?"

John glanced at him and said calmly: "No need for it in the future."

"Huh?" Ferdinand was a little confused.

John waved his hand and asked him to go back.

Ferdinand took three steps and turned back.

But John didn't miss him at all and took the elevator home happily.

Wick's house.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the front face the night view of New York.

The restored New York looks like the first time you see it.

In the bustling city with lights and lights, there are carnivals in luxury cars, and there are also livelihoods in taxis.

The same is true for driving, one is for enjoyment and the other is for work.

John put his hands in his pockets and looked down at New York.

"The world will be riddled with holes in the future."

His deal with the Ancient One was to protect the world until the birth of the next Supreme Mage.

The course of history changed, and the Ancient One placed his hope in John.

Taboo of Kama Taj, things about dimensions.

John did not make a pact with the Ancient One.

The Mage Supreme needs the respect of the Witch King, and the Witch King needs the respect of the Mage Supreme.

A contract can save you a lot of trouble, but it also turns those responsibilities into a tool of bondage.

That would do John no good.

"Dimensions outside this world."

John narrowed his eyes.

The Hell Lord's account has not yet been completely settled.

It is not ruled out that the Hell Lord will come here again.

Rather than letting the leader of hell take action, it would be better to make the first move yourself.

John didn't think that the incomplete Ice Box could destroy Hell with one blow.

Although they cause trouble, the Hell Lord is not that easy to kill.

"We have to find a way to perfect the Ice Box."

John did not forget his artifact.

Obtaining the complete version of the Ice Box can also give people more confidence when facing the arrival of the Purple Sweet Potato Spirit.

"Loki was brought back to Asgard by Thor. If he could borrow the power of the Rainbow Bridge, I don't know if he could destroy Hell."

Loki once used the Bifrost to destroy Jotunheim.

Even the hometown of the Frost Giants could not resist the attack of the Bifrost. It can be seen that the power of the Bifrost has reached the level of an artifact.

"Asgard is full of treasures."

John had to lament that Asgard was rich and wealthy.

There are several that he knows.

That's right, not everyone can give away the Destroyer at will.

Even though Tony has always been the richest one, the richest person is actually Saul, the stupid son of the landowner.

John looked up to the sky. There was a gatekeeper in Asgard who could see the nine realms.

John really wanted to study the other person's eyes.

"Heimdall? I actually know a blind dragon named Heimdall."

It was the blind dragon who told John the guide to go to that trial.

...

Ariana also has a job.

She works as a reporter.

As a freelance journalist, she sent articles to the Daily Bugle.

Ariana's hair has a new helper.

The robotic hand clumsily dried her hair.

A camera with a flashing red dot hangs from the ceiling.

"Sir, there is your letter."

This is moss.

Compared to the human form, Moss's form can be said to be all kinds of strange.

Liquid metal gives it the ability to undergo various transformations.

You can even land next to Ariana and look like Ariana.

The extended part of the camera liquefied, and a silver arm handed over a paper envelope.

John took it and looked at it.

Beautiful notes written on it with a quill pen.

The name he wrote brought a smile to John's face.

"Cedric." The name was whispered softly, and John couldn't hide his smile.

My mind goes back to my time at Hogwarts.

Hufflepuff's senior, a well-deserved pride of Hufflepuff.

John looked at the letter. It was a letter from abroad.

Along with the letter, there was a group photo.

John looked at the family of three above. The older Hufflepuff boy showed signs of age.

He has become more mature, but he is still the person who makes people feel comfortable getting along with him.

The man in a brown sweater put his arm around the shoulders of the Asian woman next to him.

Among them, a boy who inherited the advantages of his parents had the same smile as his father.

That woman is Cedric's wife and John's senior sister, Qiu Zhang.

A Ravenclaw and Ravenclaw's Seeker.

That they can be together is what everyone hopes for.

John had witnessed their marriage, which was the most wonderful wedding, with a rainbow as a bridge over the wizarding city in the magical country.

Candies and flowers were scattered along the way, making the wedding one of the 'Top [-] Most Successful Witcher Weddings'.

The former Hufflepuff student is now a husband and a father.

He takes the adventures he likes and writes books about his adventures, which are popular in publishing houses.

John looked at the letter and seemed to be able to picture Cedric speaking in a gentle voice.

"It was my fault for not learning about Mr. Diggory's Wonderful Journey at the first time."

Rubbing the letter with his fingers, John didn't expect that he would meet Cedric in such a way.

I originally wanted to wait until I returned to the Magic Kingdom to visit my friends.

Unexpectedly, Cedric saw him while passing through New York on the wizard train.

On the train at that time, Cedric couldn't say hello.

After leaving, he began to take risks and recorded some interesting things along the way.

"I think you'll enjoy these stories, John."

Seeing the end of the letter, John stopped flipping his fingers.

These thick and dense letters are ultimately not as touching as the personal descriptions.

John selected several short stories with morals and recorded them in Ariana's magic book.

These stories can also be used as learning in magic schools.

His fingers touched the mark of the stars on the envelope, and he reached out to touch his heart.

There used to be one there too.

Now...

John retracted his fingers, it seemed that the vacation was over.

...