The mechanical craze in Marvel

How did Nolan Locke know who the next Sorcerer Supreme would be? Did he get the answer from the multiverse?

This seems to be the only possibility.

In this universe, with the Eye of Agamotto, almost nothing can escape her notice.

Only other multiverses are realms she cannot comprehend.

Suppressing her shock, Gu Yi smiled and said:

“That’s right, he is a very talented mage. One day in the future, he may succeed me and become the next Sorcerer Supreme.”

Nolan watched the Ancient One's expression as she spoke.

Nolan, of course, noticed when the Ancient One's pupils contracted slightly.

really.

Nolan smiled inwardly.

Some of his guesses were confirmed here.

His main purpose in coming to see the Ancient One this time, besides checking on Doctor Strange's situation and learning about the Death Eaters, was to check on the Ancient One's condition.

The Ancient One is running away!

Nolan has now fully confirmed this.

"Ancient One, please tell me the location of Hogwarts."

Having gotten what he wanted, Nolan didn't hesitate and turned to leave Kamar-Taj.

This time, it seems he did nothing wrong, but in reality, he has already gotten the answer he wanted.

The Ancient One is about to run away, and Dormammu will naturally appear soon as well.

Now he has to make a decision: whether to let Doctor Strange deal with Dormammu as before, or to get involved himself.

Dormammu is a top-tier powerhouse even across all dimensions.

Can Stephen Strange, who has just accepted the unknown from the Sorcerer Supreme, really handle such an existence?

To be honest, Nolan had some doubts.

A streak of light streaked across the sky, flying straight toward London.

After an unknown amount of time, Nolan landed on the ground.

This gleaming mecha suit stunned everyone nearby.

"My God, is this Mr. Locke?!"

"This must be the legendary Thor's Hammer armor."

"My God, what a lucky day!"

Many passersby were surprised.

Nolan walked calmly to the train platform.

Strangely, once people arrived here, their curiosity about him vanished instantly.

It was as if nobody cared.

magic!

This is the only explanation for this phenomenon.

After glancing at the crowd around him, Nolan followed the directions given by the Ancient One and walked into the so-called Platform Nine and Three-Quarters.

It's empty inside.

This is the train station in the magical world.

The magical world doesn't have many people to begin with, so it's normal that there aren't many tourists.

Suddenly, several teenagers walked in.

"Huh, this battle suit looks so familiar!"

“Ron, did you see that? I think it’s the same suit as Mr. Locke’s.”

“Harry, I bet this is some mage’s twisted sense of humor. You know, there are always people who enjoy these kinds of things.”

A seemingly calm girl glanced at the two of them and said:

"That suit didn't show any magical fluctuations, so whatever the reason, it wasn't a product of magic."

"Huh? Hermione, are you sure?"

Harry Potter exclaimed in surprise, then cautiously examined the area.

"There really is no magical reaction."

He was surprised too.

"Okay, just as you said, there are always a lot of bored people in this world who like to do this."

Hermione shook her head, holding her book, seemingly unconcerned.

Or rather, even if the person in front of her were a real person, she wouldn't get excited.

For her, as long as she could learn magic, that was enough.

But the others are clearly not like that.

Harry Potter and Ron whispered a few words to each other.

Then Harry Potter walked towards Nolan with a nervous expression.

"Sir, can the battle suit you're wearing fly?"

“Of course,” Nolan replied.

He also recognized the trio of main characters in front of him.

Judging from their age, they are clearly not new students; they may even be about to graduate.

Thinking about this, it seems I understand even better what the Death Eaters want to do.

After Harry Potter and his friends destroyed Voldemort's Horcruxes several times, the Death Eaters are probably getting anxious.

"It can actually fly!"

Harry Potter gasped.

The voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with intense excitement.

"Then, do you know Mr. Locke?"

"Your suit looks very similar to Mr. Locke's Thor's Hammer armor."

"Of course I know, that's me."

As he spoke, Nolan lowered his faceplate.

Upon seeing the familiar faces before her, not only Harry Potter and Ron, but Hermione couldn't help but turn her head to look as well.

"My God, you, you really are Mr. Locke! I always thought you were a Muggle. Oh, sorry, I, I didn't mean that."

Harry Potter spoke somewhat awkwardly.

The word "Muggle" is known even to those outside the magical world; it carries a sarcastic connotation.

Even though this is their usual way of referring to people without magical talent, they're not fools.

If they angered Mr. Locke, they didn't think they could do anything with their magical abilities.

As everyone knows, Mr. Locke's strength is probably even greater than their headmaster's. Well... that's only because they're giving Headmaster Dumbledore face.

Because this era is the era of technology.

Mr. Locke represents the pinnacle of the technological age.

It's the same principle as Mr. Dumbledore, who represents the pinnacle of their magical world.

Nolan, of course, didn't care about Harry Potter's offense.

After a brief chat, Ron asked:

"Mr. Locke, may I ask what your purpose is?"

We always thought you weren't from the magical world.

Nolan laughed:

“I’m not from the magical world, but that doesn’t stop me from knowing some mages, does it?”

As for my purpose, I want to be the same as you, at Hogwarts.

"God!"

The two were amazed.

Mr. Locke actually wanted to go to Hogwarts with them.

"I bet this is the biggest news of the year."

"Without a doubt."

Their eyes darted around, and it was unclear what they were thinking.

When the train arrived at the station, Nolan didn't sit with Harry Potter after boarding; instead, he found a quiet spot.

He never considered taking off his Thor's Hammer armor.

In the magical world, without his battle armor, he felt absolutely no sense of security.

On the other side, Harry Potter and his friends huddled together.

"Quickly, Harry, we should write a letter to the school."

“Don’t you think it’s quite shocking that we arrived so suddenly with Mr. Locke?” Harry Potter asked.

Ron waved his finger and said:

"Then who would know that Mr. Locke has come?"

Only by giving advance notice can we allow everyone to prepare, and then the whole school will be amazed by us.