At about eight or nine o'clock the next morning, Fury knocked on Noah's door very gently.
After the last experience of offending four magicians at once and then being turned into a sheep and bleating for a long time, Fury has learned to be smart.
He knew that these magicians usually got up around eight or nine o'clock, which made Fury complain in his heart: These magicians are really lazy!
But what about the lazy guy?
No matter how lazy he is, he is still a serious magician!
"Get up, come in." Soon, Noah's voice came from the room, and Fury also breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and walked in.
In the room, Noah was sitting on the bed and looking at a book in his hand. This book was called "The History and Research of the Animagus".
Fury knew after reading the name of this book that it was definitely a product of some magical world, and it was closely related to what Noah and the others were studying.
To be honest, it was only these few days of getting along at the Mutant Academy that made Fury feel that they were real magicians.
Although these guys seem to have various problems with their personalities, their rigor and exploration of knowledge are really not as good as the scientists he knows.
"You came to me so early, what's the matter?"
Noah noticed Fury who had walked in, then picked up a bookmark and gave the book to the card owner, and then threw it directly into his mirror space.
"Something seemed to have happened last night, did you notice?" Fury didn't talk nonsense to Noah. He understood Noah's character and simply asked the question directly.
"Of course I noticed it. How could I not hear it when it was so noisy?" Noah shrugged. In fact, Noah didn't even hear it because he had already fallen into a deep sleep and was meditating in the system space.
And he knew what was going on, so he was even less interested in running over to see what happened. But Fury actually didn't run away, but came over to ask himself early in the morning, which made Noah a little unexpected. To be reasonable,
As the future director of S.H.I.E.L.D., are you really not curious about the braised egghead with black hands and a black heart?
"You didn't go take a look?" Noah touched his chin.
"No, I got up and found that you didn't take any action, so I didn't act rashly. Please, I'm not stupid. The reason why I can stay here and see some secrets of the mutant school is largely because of you."
Fury rolled his eyes.
He's not stupid, although the effect they used of SHIELD's vest seems to be pretty good.
But the most that this vest can do is allow them to enter this school and stay. As for other things, I don't need to think about it.
"Choose wisely. Curiosity will kill the cat. It's really good that no one of you ran over stupidly." Noah seemed to be an elder, following the instructions.
"Can you please stop acting like this? It was very dangerous last night?" Fury stared at Noah with a dead fish eye, his face was full of helplessness.
"It's not dangerous. It's just that the direction in which the scream came from looks like a guy I taught a lesson yesterday."
"Logan Howlett? Damn it, it's a good thing I didn't go. Maybe this guy will seek revenge on me!"
Looking for revenge on you?
I'm afraid it's a question of whether this guy can get up, right?
But Noah didn't plan to explain so much to Fury, he found it troublesome to say many things.
Moreover, he still has a lot of things to do, so how can he have time to care about others?
After getting the information he wanted, Fury also said goodbye to Noah. He could see that Noah had no desire to talk now.
This made Fury complain a little: These magicians are not serious at all, but they are really devoted when they start research, and they are really no different from those scientists.
There is really no difference. The only difference may be that the direction of research is different.
The day passed very peacefully. After the three of them got up, Evan also ran to Noah, and then discussed with him some other important information about "magical creature transformation".
Fury, on the other hand, ran out to observe the mutant children. He was thinking about which abilities of these mutant children were suitable for which battlefields.
To be honest, the more I look at Fury, the more excited I am. Things like walking through walls, becoming invisible, or traveling through space are really very suitable for intelligence work.
It's a pity that he understands that he can only look and think about it. It takes a lot of investment to train these guys into excellent combatants.
Whether it's time, energy or money, of course the most important thing is that these guys are willing to follow you.
In the evening, after the group enjoyed dinner, Fury, encouraged by Lance, began to talk about his "glorious career."
Noah and the others also listened with great interest. Although they did not understand or have any experience in this area, this did not prevent them from imagining this guy as someone like Snape.
"Do you know? I was surrounded by six or seven agents at that time. Hell, I thought I was going to die that time, but in the end I thought of a way..."
Fury's speaking was very captivating, and coupled with some of his seemingly exaggerated body language, it looked very interesting.
But when he got to the most important part, they suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle. This sudden sound directly interrupted Fury's story.
"What's going on?" Although Fury was a little unhappy at being interrupted, he was still more curious about what was going on and where were he going in the middle of the night?
"I don't know, but I don't think it's a simple matter." Noah touched his chin. He knew that 80% of the naughty things were going to be caught.
"Should we go take a look?" Kate put her hands on her chest and asked after thinking for a while.
"Let's go! Noah, we've been here for so long, it's time to do some exercise." Lens stood up excitedly, and it was obvious that he was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable holding back his breath.
"Let's go take a look, Noah." Evan also blinked, obviously he had the same idea as Lance.
"Okay, okay, guys, we can go take a look. But before that we have to go somewhere." Noah touched his chin and finally nodded.
"Aren't you going to follow directly?" Fury touched his increasingly bald head and asked in confusion: "Also, where are you going?"
"The Ministry of Magic, to be precise, the Magical Congress of the United States of America." Noah shrugged: "Also, there is no need to worry that we can't find the person. Don't forget that I used magic on Logan before."
"Then what?"
"He has my mark on him. If I want to find him, it only takes a few seconds for me to locate him."
...
After Logan stole Cyclops's motorcycle, he drove off just as Professor Charles told him.
To be honest, Logan didn't really believe in Professor Charles, even though his actions had indeed given many mutant children a home.
At this time, Logan and Charles had just 'met' each other, and Logan was not a guy who trusted others easily.
It was a fast ride, especially after Logan discovered the strange button, the motorcycle went even faster!
The thrill of racing immediately made Logan cheer.
Only after a while, Logan noticed that the surroundings were dark.
This reminded him of yesterday's experience when the British boy named Noah was thrown into a special space and then fell freely for half an hour.
This is a bad memory. If possible, Logan would rather let himself forget this memory.
And in Logan's heart, I'm afraid this guy named Noah is as annoying as the guy with the eyepatch.
"What do you want them to do? Let's find the naughty boy first. Damn it, you are such a naughty boy."
Shaking his head, Logan quickly blocked out these messy thoughts. The most important thing for him now was to find the little naughty boy.
His speed was faster, or the motorcycle ran very fast, and it didn't take him long to reach the train station.
After Logan found a random place to park the car, he easily found the little naughty boy with his amazing sense of smell and quickly walked into the car.
The little naughty boy looked a little bad at this time, and her eyes were not as clear as when they first met. She seemed to be troubled by something.
Sighing, Logan slowly walked to the little naughty boy and sat down: "Hey, little naughty boy."
Looking at the surprised and worried girl, Logan thought for a moment and continued: "I'm sorry about last night."
"Me too." The little naughty finally spoke, but she was still not in a good mood.
"Are you going to start wandering again?"
"I heard Professor Charles was very angry with me."
"Who did you listen to?"
"Some boy from school."
Seeing the little naughty state and her tone, Logan immediately felt that something was wrong.
Will Professor Charles be angry?
It shouldn't be. Although Logan didn't have much contact with Professor Charles, he could feel that Charles was not that kind of person.
Also, who is the boy that the little naughty guy talks about?
"Do you want me to go back?" Looking at Logan, who had been silent for a long time, the little naughty boy asked with his eyes already turning red.
"This is up to you to decide." Logan thought for a long time but couldn't think of anything, and in the end he could only give this answer.
If the school doesn't welcome you, why should you stay there and suffer?
There's absolutely no need for that.
However, Logan always felt that something was not quite right. The wolf's sense of smell and consciousness were both very keen. He felt that there must be something wrong with this, especially since Professor Charles was very sincere towards his students.
Although he felt that Charles might not be as sincere to him as his students, after listening to the little naughty story, Logan made a decision.
That is, he felt that something was wrong even more when he tried to persuade the little naughty girl to go back. If necessary, he could stay and protect this girl!
Logan sighed. This was the first time for him to play such a role. He felt that his speech was a little stiff.
Fortunately, he finally said everything he wanted to say, and at this time the train started slowly. He glanced at the little naughty Logan, whose expression changed a little, and nodded secretly.
"What do you think, how about giving them a chance? This time, I will take care of you." Logan asked stiffly.
"Do you promise?" The little naughty boy hesitated for several seconds before speaking slowly.
"Yes, I promise." Logan nodded vigorously.
But at this moment, the train suddenly shook, and it felt like it was stuck...