Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

A group of wolves slowly walked out from the forest. Kedar knew them, or in other words, he knew what they used to be.

Direwolves are a very common wild animal in the Freljord. They are ferocious and tough. Once they identify a prey, they will not give up, even if it means risking the entire group to bite the prey to death. This special character makes

Many Freljordians have a special respect for them - of course, they must be killed when they deserve it.

There are also many tribes who regard them as totems and hope that their tribes can unite with them. Kedar alone knows of four.

But their appearance at this time is very different from what they once looked like. The originally white fur turned into a very dirty purple, which just looked disgusting. Kedar clenched the sharp ax in his hand and spoke.

He stared silently at the slowly approaching wolves.

He didn't need to look back to know that they had surrounded the forest, and would attack them directly as soon as the alpha wolf gave the order. This all-too-common hunting tactic is the simplest and most effective. Some people have even seen direwolves.

They have killed mammoths using this simple tactic.

With a howl, they thrust out their fangs and rushed towards the three people and the dog under the witness of the moonlight. The hound named Ruto was so frightened that he peed, but he still stood in front of his owner.

The performance of Wiledger and Morse cannot be said to be good, but it is not far worse. At least it is much better than their claimed status as scholars.

They did not turn around and run away, but stood back to back, trembling.

Kedar let out a deafening roar, and the sound actually made Morse, who was closest to him, feel dizzy. Then, he saw the man rushing out. Morse's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't understand.

How could someone choose to rush out and seek death? But the scene he saw next made him understand one thing.

No, he is not looking for death.

Kedar's ax cut open the body of the first wolf smoothly. The wolf's purpose was just to bite his arm. But the man foresaw this scene. He took a step sideways like a prophet, and the wolf in his hand

The ax appeared exactly on the path of its attack, and what happened next is needless to say.

If the development to this point is only within the scope of what humans can do, then what he does next is completely beyond the cognition of Morse and Willridge.

They saw Kedar turn back and spin instantly, the blade of the ax crackling in the empty air, and the fleeting flame almost made them think that they had seen it wrong - until the ax in his hand struck

On the ground, the next second, lava erupted.

In the blink of an eye, lava as high as a person burst out from the point where the ax blade came into contact with the ground. This completely unscientific scene made the two of them open their mouths. Before their surprise was over, they saw Kedar let out another roar,

He exerted force with both arms, and the ax sank, then suddenly lifted up.

The original soil and now the lava flew out as if they were alive, accurately hitting every wolf that tried to attack them. Raging flames began to burn in the woods, in this cold Freljord night

, burned on the bodies of these direwolves.

However, they did not scream, and there was no so-called meaty smell. There was only a rotten smell spreading in the woods.

Kedar stood up silently, his body was exuding heat, and he exhaled two long lines of white breath from his nose. He knew that the battle was far from over, and it could even be said that it had just begun.

The reason is simple - the direwolves that have been burned and only have skeletons left are slowly standing up.

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On a vast white land, Ashes and Fireproof Girl were galloping on that special metal horse. Ashes did not exhale any hot air from his metal helmet. He did not need to breathe, so naturally this natural phenomenon would not occur. But

Fireproof Girl was different. She was not as powerful as Ashes. She was already trembling with cold.

Did Ashes notice this?

Probably, after all, he had stopped his horse. He pulled up his visor, turned around and asked, "Is it cold?"

The fireproof girl forced a smile and whispered: "I'm okay, Master Ashes."

So Ashes silently turned over and dismounted, and somehow lit a small bonfire on the ground. This familiar scene made the fire prevention girl stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. Ashes looked at her doubtfully, and then

He gently lifted her off the horse, spread a soft quilt on the ground, and then let her sit down.

"why are you laughing?"

"I just suddenly remembered... Master Ashes used to rest in front of countless such bonfires, right?"

The words of the fireproof woman were a little confusing, but for Ashes, he could 100% understand what she was talking about. The knight stretched out his hand in silence, and the flames flashed past, and a handful of twisted metal was formed.

The spiral sword appeared in his hand. Ashes inserted the spiral sword into the bonfire, and the already strong flames became a little brighter again.

He sat down slowly, and there was nothing special in his tone: "...This way, it will be more like him."

"I actually have a day to travel with you."

There was something inexplicable in the fire prevention girl's smile. She hugged her knees, stared at the flames in front of her, and said softly: "Originally, I just wanted to wait for your return at the Fire Transfer Sacrifice.

As long as that's the case, I'll feel at ease. But now I still want to travel with you, am I being greedy?"

"...."

Ashes didn't speak. He took off his gauntlets and warmed himself up by the fire like a normal human being. Feeling the temperature, he pulled off his face armor again, and a dull voice came from under the helmet: "No.

I caught a cold..."

The fireproof girl laughed so hard that her shoulders shook. Ashes was a little confused: What was she laughing at?

This heartwarming scene did not last long. About half an hour later, they were on the road again. Only this time, the fireproof woman had an extra robe on her body. It was the phantom of the past condensed by the ashes with her own power, and was the source of

The ancient traditional traveling robe is thicker than the fireproof girl's original clothes.

At least it can keep her warm. Even though it is a phantom of the past, it can also serve as a refuge from the cold. A remnant like him can also do something for other people.

The fireproof girl stared at his back blankly. In her opinion, this mottled and old metal armor was the most reassuring thing in the world.

When it gets dark.

They found a cave that was sheltered from the wind. Ashes could not care so much and just traveled through the night. But the fireproof girl couldn't do it. She was very weak - and they didn't know what Ludos would think if he knew Ashes' evaluation of her. Maybe he would be filled with unspeakable emotions.

Look at his broken legs.

The original owner of this cave should have been a large beast such as a bear, but now it has disappeared. There are still some bones left by it on the ground. The ashes kicked those bones deep into the cave and ignited again.

He started a bonfire and spread out the bedding. After the fire girl sat down by the fire, he walked to the front of the cave and prepared to keep vigil.

"Aren't you going to rest?"

"I don't need a break."

"...What kind of person do you think that mage is?"

Hui Jin turned around, looked at her seriously, then tilted his head and leaned against the cave wall and thought for a long time, then solemnly uttered two words: "Good person."

The fire prevention girl didn't know how to answer the call for a moment.

"He has the ability to do such a thing, but he only says that he is a wandering mage... Don't you think this is a bit unrealistic?"

Ashes shook his head.

He knew what the fireproof girl was thinking - she was just worried that the mage would use him to do other things, but here comes the problem.

Does the mage really need to use him?

He didn't know why the fire-prevention woman had such thoughts. Maybe it was because it was dark under the lamp, or maybe she was too concerned about him and lost her due reason. But Hui Jing only felt that the mage was not such a person, and his intuition told him

, the other party hates conspiracies as much as he does. And his intuition has saved him countless times.

Besides, strategies are for those who lack strength - when you can wave your hand and bring a large group of people to the new world, and then build a thousand-year-old city up from the ground, do you still need those things? The answer is obvious.

is negative.

"He is a good man." Ashes repeated. "There is no need to think too much."

"I understand." The fire-proof girl nodded slightly. For her, Ashes' thoughts were her thoughts.

The cave soon fell into silence, with only the sound of burning flames remaining.

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If He Shenyan knew that the fireproof girl was wary of him, he would just laugh it off. He didn't care about these things, not to mention that he was currently busy discussing some academic things with Snape. The two of them were already talking to Snape

We had a lively chat in our office all afternoon.

"...No, no, no, the inscriptions can be moved, and can even be arranged in any order as you wish, but it must not violate the basic principles of use. Mr. Snape, what you just said about changing an inscription to - oh,

It seems like someone is coming."

He Shenyan turned to the door of Snape's office. A few seconds later, someone knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Although he was dissatisfied with someone disturbing him, work is work, and Snape was still very responsible. Although his expression was very unhappy, he still let the people outside the door come in.

A red-haired girl poked her head in, and the dissatisfaction on Snape's face quickly turned into a smile. The speed and expression made He Shenyan on the side couldn't help but take a second look - Good guy, you can still laugh.

?

"Hi, Professor!"

She walked in with a smile, saw the mage sitting on the sofa, covered her mouth, and shouted in surprise: "Professor He!"

"It's you, Harley. How are you doing?"

"Why are you here?! No, I mean, when did you come back?"

Facing her question, He Shenyan just smiled softly.

He stood up: "I just came back... You have something to do with Professor Snape, right? I won't interrupt - remember to say hello to Ron and Hermione for me, and by the way, I want to ask you something."

Son."

"Say it!" Harley straightened her back quickly, as if I would tell you everything if I knew it.

"Are they done?"

"Uh-!" Harry seemed to be choked, and He Shenyan couldn't help laughing. He waved his hand and walked out of Snape's office: "Just pretend I didn't say anything, Harry.

Also, goodbye, Mr. Snape."

Rejecting Harry and Snape's attempts to stay, the mage did not use any small spell to conceal his presence. The mage went to the Forbidden Forest humming a song despite the eyes of many students. He did not forget that when he was most alone,

, here a group of unicorns gave him the best Christmas gift.

Inside Snape's office.

Harry took a deep breath, no longer as relaxed as before. She didn't even dare to look at Snape, lowered her head and said with some difficulty: "That's it, Professor. My father asked me to do this."

Snape just sat on his chair and looked at her quietly.

Harry raised his head and glanced at Snape quickly. Seeing that his expression did not change, he continued: "But the right to decide lies with you. I'm just here to give you a message - to be honest, you must not

Because I’m wavering.”

Hearing this, Snape smiled: "You are really a standard Slytherin, Harry. You use words well."

The girl laughed sheepishly.

Snape stood up, not angry - what did he have to be angry about? Even if he was angry, it was with that damn James Potter. Harry was just here to help her father to have a few words.

It's just common sense.

He said: "Let him tell me himself...Humph, James Potter actually wants his own daughter to say such things."

Waving his hand, Snape ignored the topic. He opened his drawer and took out a beautifully wrapped box. He handed it to Harry somewhat unnaturally.

"Huh?" Harley deliberately made an expression as if she didn't know what he meant. "It's not my birthday yet, Professor."

Snape glared at her, and Harry immediately changed his expression, stood up with a smile, and even saluted him: "Understood! I will take it back to my mother. By the way, it is convenient for you to reveal this."

What kind of gift is this?"

The old man coughed unnaturally and said vaguely: "It's nothing, just a little thing..."

"Oh~"

Snape coughed louder, and Harry knew very well that it was better to just give up. Just when she was about to leave, she heard Snape say softly: "I didn't forget your birthday, Harry."

You never forget it every year, professor.

Turning her back to him, Harley smiled: "I'm looking forward to it, Professor."

Watching her disappear in a burst of blue light, Snape sat down on his chair. He let out a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished some incredible task - well, for him,

Giving a gift to Lily in such a straightforward way might actually be something extraordinary.

He looked at the desktop in his office and suddenly snapped his fingers. A picture frame appeared, showing a smiling red-haired girl, with Snape standing aside solemnly.

Staring at this photo, Snape's eyes were surprisingly gentle.