Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 30 Tony Stark

Flying class is also a favorite class for young wizards. The professor of this class is Rolanda Hooch, and the young wizards call her Madam Hooch.

She seemed to have some mysterious bloodline, with extraordinary gray hair and yellow eagle-like eyes.

Her eyes were sharp and commanding, intimidating, and Harry suspected they possessed eyesight far beyond that of an ordinary witch or wizard.

There were flying classes on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, and Madam Hooch did not let the young wizards try flying in either of these two flying classes.

In the first flying lesson, Madam Hooch talked about the things to pay attention to when flying. Compared with the speed of flight, safety is the most important thing.

In the second class, the little wizards were given a broken broom, but they were only asked to wake up the broom and make it fly from the ground to their hands.

Harry completed this step quickly, but many young wizards found it difficult to do so even after the second class was over. Poor Ron was one of them.

On Friday, Harry, Hermione, and Ron had dinner together in the Great Hall.

The ordinary meals were not as luxurious as those at the Sorting Ceremony, but they were not bad either, except for the number of varieties.

Ron continued adding sugar to his porridge and asked:
"What classes do we have today?"

Hermione took a bite of pumpkin pie, her cheeks puffed out, and she replied, "We have two Potions classes with Slytherin students in the morning."

Ron's smiling face immediately wrinkled into a bitter melon:
"Professor Snape is the Head of Slytherin. George and Fred both said he favors his own students. And that face of his is really stinky and hard. Today is a really unfortunate day for him."

Harry was not as worried as Ron. The professor's attitude could not affect him, even though Professor Snape would definitely target him deliberately.

Maybe this morning, poor Professor Snape will be bullied by his children after being bullied by James Potter.

Just then, the sound of wings vibrating the air was heard.

Owls flew in from the windows on the roof, circled in the sky, and dropped letters.

This is the mail. A lot of mail is dropped by owls every day.

They will find the owner of the mail and drop the letter or package in front of them or on their lap.

Only then did Harry realize that owls, such seemingly simple creatures, were not ordinary. They also possessed a faint magical power and a strong ability to find targets. Perhaps he could develop more accurate finding magic from them.

Harry didn't have any relatives outside the home, only the Dursleys and their three lenders.

The three of them didn't need to send mail to Harry, they just needed to pray to him in their hearts, and he would be able to receive their messages and talk to them.

This is also the authority of the Dimensional Demon. Although Harry does not have the Dimensional Demon, he has this ability.

Even the Sorcerer Supreme was puzzled by this. She guessed that it was related to the powerful force called 'Power of Chaos', but it was also a little different. Harry seemed more - special?
Even the Supreme Sorcerer could only describe it this way.

So far, Hathaway has not brought any packages for Harry, but she comes to see Harry every day.

Just like now, standing on Harry's shoulder, eating the toast Harry put to his mouth.

Finally, after Harry patted its head, smoothed its feathers, and cast a 'clean' cleaning spell on it, it returned to the owl house to play with other owls.

But today was different. After finishing a piece of toast, it placed a note in front of Harry. It read:

"Dear Harry:

I know you don't have classes on Friday afternoon. Could you come over and have tea with me at 3 p.m.?
I'd love to hear about your first week, please ask Hathaway to give me a reply. -Hagrid" Harry flicked the silver spoon, turning it into a quill for a short time, and wrote on the note:
"Of course, I'd love to. See you this afternoon."

Handing the note to Hathaway, Harry rubbed its cute little head and let it fly away.

After breakfast, the three-person team left the auditorium and walked down the stairs to the basement.

The Potions classroom is located in the dungeon of Hogwarts Castle, which is very suitable for Professor Snape. In Harry's eyes, Professor Snape is like a big bat, and quite greasy.

Harry thought maliciously, was it because Professor Snape was too untidy that his mother distanced herself from him?

It was quite cold underground. Hermione tightened her robes and moved closer to Harry.

Harry gradually realized that Hermione seemed too dependent on him.

This won't do. Miss Otter has many advantages. She is brave, smart, kind, fearless, and more talented than most young wizards.

She should have her own shining point, be able to stand high and shine alone, instead of just being a candle and getting too close to the sun.

Harry also thought about whether he should let Hermione become the Supreme Sorcerer of this world after he retired, so he should train Hermione from a young age.

As for what he will do after retirement, well, Vishanti is a good example.

Just as Harry was thinking about how to make Hermione more confident, he was suddenly stunned.

At this moment, he had just passed through the door of the Potions classroom, but what he saw in front of him was not the Potions classroom, but an unfamiliar cave.

The cave was dim and damp, but Harry quickly adapted to it. A barely perceptible ray of bright light flashed across his pupils, and he could see the scene inside the cave clearly.

In front of him were a lot of miscellaneous items, including various mechanical parts, missile wreckage, screwdrivers and broken wooden boxes.

Harry frowned slightly, isolating himself from the thick sweat and moldy smells from the outside world, and only then did he feel much better.

There is no doubt that he traveled through time again, to the multiverse world.

However, what puzzled him was that, unlike traveling back to the wizarding world, he did not return to the place where he traveled through time, but came to an unfamiliar cave.

So the question is, where is he now?
At this moment, a questioning voice came from a corner in front:

"Hey, PJ Baby, where are you from and why did you suddenly show up?"

Harry looked forward and saw two dirty men looking at him in surprise in a corner where various spare parts were piled up.

One of them had the same bald head as Filch, and wore glasses, looking quite respectable, but his jacket and lining were stained, and he looked very disheveled.

The other man had a scruffy beard and was not very clean. His hair was so greasy that he looked like a bat.

He casually put on a coat that didn't fit him well. The coat half-covered a round luminous object embedded in his chest, and it was unknown what its purpose was.

It was he who had just asked the question and was now looking at Harry in disbelief.

To Harry's surprise, he recognized this dirty man. It was Tony Stark who had been missing in Afghanistan for a long time in the news reports!
Harry quickly realized what was happening: Tony Stark had been kidnapped.

And he traveled to the place where Tony Stark was kidnapped.

(End of this chapter)