Black American Comics: Start with a Snap

Chapter 242 Teaching
Batwoman left anyway.

Just like her sudden visit.

Su Ze did not stop her, or rather, under the circumstances just now, stopping the other party rashly might cause unexpected consequences.

Staring blankly at the empty windowsill, Su Ze and Rocket Raccoon fell into silence at the same time.

At this moment, the man and the raccoon began to digest what had just happened. They had not yet recovered from Batwoman's inexplicable words.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ze turned his head and looked towards Rocket Raccoon's position, and couldn't help but speak to break the silence.

"Wasn't that a bit too weird just now?"

"That's definitely weird, brother." Rocket Raccoon replied immediately, and then he jumped off the table and continued. "It seems that the woman mistook you for someone else."

"The others, are you talking about William something-something Zade?" Su Ze didn't quite remember the long list of names.

"William Asmodeus Zadeh." Rocket Raccoon seemed to have some impression of this name. "Codenamed Warlock, he is a super criminal and an enemy of the Justice Society of America in the comics. He has fought Doctor Fate several times."

"Have you seen him?" Su Ze asked.

Rocket Raccoon nodded. "After a quick glance, I found out that this guy is a magician. He somehow learned magic. He has a wand that can amplify magic power and a cloak that can make him invisible. Hmm. He looks quite similar to you."

The hotel room became quiet, and a strange silence filled the air. Su Ze frowned slightly, and his brain began to think rapidly.

Batwoman's condition was definitely not right just now. She was chatting fine in the previous sentence, but as soon as she mentioned the information about the Headless Horseman, the other party suddenly went crazy as if a switch was turned on.

Is it a restriction that exists in the mind?
Su Ze's expression was a little gloomy.

"It seems that the power of the Mind Scepter is not a one-sided brainwashing. Jack has set up an invisible wall in everyone's mind, distorting and modifying people's cognition from the very beginning."

"When people are confused because reality and memories are out of sync, this mechanism will be activated. Anyone who tries to touch this wall will have their memory formatted and new memories will be created."

Rocket Raccoon also nodded. "That explains why Batwoman acted like that just now. In her eyes, you are not 'real'. You are a retired evil criminal warlock who even has a wife and children."

"But isn't this a bit too much?" Su Ze raised his head. "I mean, I'm an Oriental, the warlock is a Westerner, and I'm very young, very very young."

"Where in this world do you think there is no 'force'?" Rocket Raccoon asked. "We have been fighting here for a long time, but no one has called the police or come to check. Are they all deaf?"

Hearing this, Su Ze also sighed softly.

If every superhero's head has been contaminated by the Mind Scepter, it will become more difficult to solve this problem.

Especially after what happened.

Since Batwoman can recognize him as the super villain Warlock, other superheroes can do the same. In this case, she is likely to be besieged by all superheroes.

However, it seems that my identity has not been exposed, which is a blessing in disguise.

Perhaps Jack did not expect that there would be existence in this world that could not be controlled by the Mind Scepter. He had become accustomed to everything being under his control, and this was also his best chance.

It is necessary to find Jack's whereabouts and his identity as soon as possible. Only in this way can we save this universe that is gradually spiraling out of control before it is too late.

With a sigh, Su Ze put away his wand, looked at the mess on the ground, and casually put his hand in his pocket.

At this moment, Su Ze's expression suddenly changed.

Rocket Raccoon next to him quickly noticed the change in Suze's expression, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong? What happened again?"

Su Ze didn't say anything, but his hand in his pocket moved slightly.

Feeling the obvious origami feeling in his pocket, Su Ze was 100% sure that he had never put any paper in his pocket before.

He took the note out of his pocket and unfolded it. Soon, a crooked word appeared in front of Su Ze and Rocket Raccoon.

Help
The word is simple, just four letters.

But Suze and Rocket Raccoon looked at it for a long time.

"this is"

"There's no doubt that this is what Batwoman left behind just now."

Su Ze spoke softly, and then his eyes gradually became deeper.

"It seems that the heroes of this world are also looking for ways to save themselves."

Marvel Universe.

In the dark and damp cellar, Harry Potter was wearing a black cloak, and his figure looked extremely distorted and weird in the dim light.

Below him, a huge and complex magic circle was drawn on the ground. The pattern of the magic circle was scarlet, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, dyeing the runes in the circle red. Hundreds of burning candles were placed around Harry Potter. The weak candlelight swayed, reflecting his shadow dancing wantonly.

Not far behind him, Agatha gently stroked the rabbit in her arms, her eyes flashing with fanaticism and joy.

"That. Professor Agatha."

Looking at this extremely strange scene, Hermione spoke weakly.

"What's wrong, dear?" Agatha looked down at Hermione and Ron beside her, her tone gentle.

"Is this really the magic we should learn? Why does it look like dark magic? We at Hogwarts strictly forbid students to learn this kind of evil magic privately." Hermione hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but speak.

The dark environment and the evil rituals didn't seem like the magic a real wizard should learn.

Of course, the studious Hermione didn't want to learn these magics from another world. She was just a little worried about whether she could return to Hogwarts to study.

As a wizard born in a Muggle family, Hermione herself has some inferiority complex.

And now, after learning these seemingly extremely evil magics, she was even more afraid whether Dumbledore would still be willing to let them go to school at Hogwarts.

After she finished learning, she went back and before she could start to apply it, she was thrown into Azkaban by the Ministry of Magic. This was a big blow to the young Hermione.

But Agatha just smiled nonchalantly. "Don't worry, dear. This ritual just looks a little scary. It's not as evil as you think."

"Really?" Ron's face was full of disbelief. He was almost scared to death.

"That's how witches in the Middle Ages went through life, kids." Agatha hugged Ron affectionately and continued, "For ordinary people, everything about wizards is unknown and terrifying. In the early days, they would even blame us for infectious diseases."

"Then why do we have to come to the destroyed underground laboratory to carry out the ceremony? The environment here is too creepy." Ron asked.

Agatha smiled and explained lightly.

"This is inheritance, little Ron, my dear. In my era, witches were like this. We must respect tradition. This is also for Harry's own good. Do you understand? There is something else in his body. If we don't find a way to solve it, it will be very dangerous."

As she spoke, Agatha stared in the direction of Harry Potter.

In her vision, there were two souls in Harry Potter's body at this moment, one was young and energetic, and the other was full of darkness and tyranny.

Whenever she saw this scene, Agatha's emotions would become a little unstable. Her originally gentle smiling face would keep twitching, as if she was suppressing something.

Ron and Hermione naturally didn't know what Agatha was thinking, and they couldn't see anything wrong with Harry Potter. In their eyes, Harry Potter was more like a Death Eater who was studying the dark arts.

However, through spending time together, they did develop some feelings for Agatha. After all, she treated them very well and even cooked delicious food for them herself.

This attitude dispelled their nervousness about coming to a strange world, and slowly, the three people began to accept Agatha, although they were still a little afraid of this smiling aunt.

However, since the Avengers superheroes were confident in handing them over to Agatha, and Ron's father Arthur Weasley had no objection, they suppressed their doubts.

At the beginning, Arthur Weasley did come to audit a few classes, but soon his attention was attracted by all kinds of high technology.

Ever since Arthur Weasley visited Tony Stark's laboratory, he has never come to Agatha's class again.

Ron didn't say anything, but Hermione noticed the point Agatha made. She frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"You said there's something else in Harry's body?!"

"yes dear."

"What is it?" Hermione asked.

"It is a very dark product. I cannot explain the concept of its birth, but what I can tell you is that it is threatening Harry's life at all times."

Hermione and Ron were immediately nervous after hearing Agatha's explanation.

As Harry's best friends for so long, they never knew there was something else inside Harry.

However, Hermione did not completely believe Agatha's words. After all, if there was really something inside Harry's body, wouldn't the great Headmaster Dumbledore have discovered it?

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Hermione raised her head.

"Professor Agatha, when you say solve it, do you mean kill that thing?"

"What? No! Of course not."

Agatha seemed to have heard a joke. She grinned and stared at Harry Potter's direction.

“How can we let go of good things that are delivered to our doorstep?”

(End of this chapter)