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41. The Call of the Wizarding World [73/100](1/2)

Just as Merlin successfully summoned his guardian spirit, he received a message in the research base of SHIELD in the distant Nevada state. Nick Fury, who was rushing to the scene, was watching the things in the cultivation warehouse in front of him.

It was square, with a cultivation bin of half the size of an adult, and several unique things were placed in a higher temperature than the outside world.

It was something like eggs, but each one was the size of a human head, and the appearance was about the same as concrete, and it looked quite rough. And each egg had strange barbs on the surface, which looked like some rare fruit.

Fury looked at these things seriously, and an inexplicable emotion shone in his right eye.

There are expectations, curiosity, and vigilance.

Behind Fury, a researcher in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses stood. He looked gentle and gentle. He was wearing a S.H.E.L.D. on the chest, the identity card of a researcher in S.H.E.L.D. The grade on it was marked with an Arabic symbol of 4.

This means that this is a Level 4 researcher. In the SHIELD that has just been rebuilt, there are not many such researchers in total.

"Dr. Richard."

Fury's fingers stroked the shell of the insulation tray and he whispered:

"Is this thing the thing I imagined?"

"Um."

The researcher put his hands in his pockets and said in a rigorous tone of the researcher:

"Although I have no information to prove the reproduction process of this creature, I can be sure that the five eggs in front of you are indeed the legendary dragon eggs we took out from the belly of the dead Hungarian tree bee."

“Is there only 5?”

Fury looked back at the researcher named Richard, who pointed to a larger culture bin on the other side of the laboratory with some regrets, which contained some broken eggshells and some weird larvae that had not yet developed.

"more than."

Richard said:

"But the only five we found were intact and there were faint life activities inside the eggshell."

"And no one knows how the tree bees lay eggs. We can only place these undeveloped dragon eggs in a high-temperature dry environment according to the clues we can find and the physiological habits of other lizards."

The doctor looked down at the watch on his wrist, and he pushed his glasses and said:

"It has been 12 hours since the transplantation. The situation of these dragon eggs has not improved, but it has not deteriorated. This shows that we have found the right method, but our method is not complete."

"So, it seems we need some help."

Fury narrowed his eyes, rubbed his chin, and after a moment, he said cautiously to the researcher:

"Dr. Richard, it seems that you have to work more recently in addition to studying biological gene enhancement projects. This will not affect your life, right?"

"No, no."

The doctor shook his head and said:

"I'm very interested in these strange creatures, and my wife is very supportive of my work. However, I can't do this work alone. Director Fury, I need some assistants."

"Well, I'll arrange it."

Fury nodded and said:

"Not only do you need to be knowledgeable and skilled, but you also need to ensure your resume and personality. Such an assistant is not easy to find, so Dr. Richard, you may have to wait for a while."

"It doesn't matter."

The doctor smiled and said:

“It’s OK as soon as possible.”

As the two were talking, the cell phone in Fury's arms suddenly rang. The director smiled apologetically at the doctor, then walked aside, picked up the cell phone, and asked:

"Merlin, why are you calling at this point? Are you on vacation?"

On the other side of the phone, Merlin, who was lowering his head to clean up his messy basement, said:

"The Demon French Society just sent an owl letter. The Speaker of the North American Wizard invited you and me to visit the headquarters of the Demon French Society this afternoon to discuss their preliminary cooperation with S.H.E.L.D. Fury. You won't forget this, right?"

"Uh, no!"

Fury really forgot this matter, mainly because there have been too many things happening in the past few days, which makes him feel a little anxious.

But in front of Merlin, Fury was unwilling to expose his weaknesses, and he said with great enthusiasm:

"I've been waiting for this meeting! I can go there anytime, right? Where is the location?"

"New York, Woolworth Building."

Merlin said:

"Don't be late at 3 pm."

Fury snorted and said with some dissatisfaction:

"How come I'm late?"

He hung up the phone, quickly called another phone number, and said to the assistant on the other end:

"Hill, send a plane to Nevada as fast as possible to pick me up, and prepare a formal outfit for me, and you can prepare one for yourself. Go to the Magic France Club with me in the afternoon, and you will serve as the recorder."



“reparo! (repair spell)”

Merlin, who rolled up her sleeves, kept waving her wands and threw out repair spells one by one. In the basement in front of him, the glassware that was shattered by magic power quickly reorganized and returned to its original state.

"sourgify!(Cleaning Spell)"

He threw several cleaning spells into the ground and washed away all the stains on the ground.

It is very convenient to clean up with magic and is much more effective than manual cleaning. In just a few minutes, the messy basement is sorted out very brightly, and the reorganized utensils even have a shiny feeling.

Merlin stood at the entrance of the basement with his waist on his waist, looking at the fruits of his labor, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, if I don't work as a secret agent in the future, I will be a cleaner. I will definitely become the king of cleaners in New York."

"Woooo!"

And just as Merlin closed the basement door, a sharp chirping rang above his head. In the dark red light, a bird appeared on the railing of the second floor of the living room, staring at Merlin with its red eyes.

It is a raven.

This raven with an illusion is bigger than the real raven. It is about 1 meter long, with a sharp and slightly curved beak, with fluffy feathers and a shimmering glow. The wedge-shaped tail is obviously layered.

At first glance, it looks like a small eagle.

This is the guardian spirit that Merlin had just condensed, the same energy body as Harry's stag.

But this guy's appearance is much worse than Harry's beautiful and majestic stag.

Even the appearance is not good.

Merlin didn't know what was wrong. In short, the color of this guardian spirit was a bit strange. It was not as beautiful as Harry's guardian spirit, but was a slightly unknown dark red like the magic power of Merlin.

And because Merlin's magic is greater than Harry's magic, this guardian spirit can maintain its manifestation for a long time. It and Merlin's will understand, and Merlin could feel that this energy body is like a part of his own spirit.

But it has its own will, it is very weak, like a newly born life, like a piece of white paper.

Merlin didn't hate this ugly guardian spirit, although it was not beautiful and not as powerful as Merlin imagined.

He stretched out his hand, and the raven on the second floor spread its wings, lightly swirled in the living room, and landed on Merlin's arm.

Merlin reached out and touched its feathers. He walked forward, opened the window, and let the raven soar into the sky and flew into the bright sunshine outside the window.

This is an energy body condensed by magic, which ordinary people cannot see, and Merlin does not need to worry that its flight will cause panic.

He stood by the window, connecting his spirit with the flying raven. The next moment, a picture of a overlooking the city appeared in front of Merlin, as if he had transformed into a fast-flying raven, quickly passing over the city, and the entire hell kitchen was in sight.

It also inherits Merlin's dark perception, with excellent vision and can even clearly see the cheeks of every pedestrian on the ground at a height of hundreds of meters.

During Merlin's manipulation, the raven spread its wings and flew quickly in the flight, crossed Hell's Kitchen, entered Brooklyn, and then flew all the way from Brooklyn to Queens, and finally stopped outside the window of her cousin Mei. As a result, she saw Mei who was changing clothes.

Merlin hurriedly closed his eyes and canceled the raven's perception.

The raven quickly dissipated outside Mei's window, and when it appeared again, it had already returned to Meilin's arm.

"Woooo!"

The raven let out a cry, and Merlin reached out to touch its feathers. The appearance of this thing not only gave him more effective offensive ability for dark creatures like Dementors, but also gave him another method of long-distance reconnaissance and surveillance.

Although it is ugly, it is quite useful.

Merlin said to his guardian raven:

"I have to give you a name in the UK, and the raven is called the 'Bird of Victory', so I'll call you, Victor."

"Woooooo"

Raven Spirit Victor flapped his wings and made a roar, and then at the next moment, it broke into light and dissipated on Merlin's arm.

After completing the call of the guards of the Gods, Merlin was in a pretty good mood. He hummed a song and returned to the laboratory, took out a wooden box from his pocket and opened it on the table.

In that box, there were five irregular crystal stones emitting pale white light.

This is the thing left by the five dementors whose bodies were broken.

Merlin had to find a way to deal with this thing. As time goes by, these five stones constantly absorbed the joyful emotions that were wandering around Merlin, which would revive those difficult dementors again.

"What should I do? Leave it directly to the Magic France Association? Or sell it on the black market?"
To be continued...
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