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

Chapter 33 Return to New York
The air was filled with a foul smell of blood. Seeing the tragic scene before them, Tony Stark and Ethan both turned pale and were shocked.

They didn't expect that this was man-made, and that this was the great power that humans could achieve.

At this time they recalled what Harry said, that when he mentioned the teacher's name, the teacher would sense him.

Before, they thought Harry was joking, but now it seems that it is very likely to be true.

A mere disciple possesses such power, not to mention the mysterious teacher.

So, Harry's teacher can really travel through infinite dimensions at will?
Tony Stark felt that his previous three views had been severely overturned.

Suddenly, Tony Stark noticed that although Harry fell to the ground, the scarlet magic on his body did not disappear, but became more and more.

Under the envelopment of these magics, Harry seemed to be in great pain. He asked worriedly, "Kid, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ethan wanted to help Harry check, but was stopped by Harry: "No, don't come near me, these magics are very dangerous, let me stay for a while, it will be fine soon."

Harry tried his best to calm the restless magic power in his body. In order to kill all the terrorists in one breath, the magic power he mobilized exceeded the dangerous level.

Now the magic power in his body is even more chaotic and there is a risk of losing control at any time.

However, as he suppressed it with all his strength, the magic power in his body gradually calmed down.

After returning from the wizarding world, his control over the magic power in his body seemed to have improved a lot, otherwise he would not have been able to calm the restless magic power so easily.

According to his previous control, he might have lost control at this time. At that time, he could only find a way to get himself into the mirror space to avoid hurting Tony Stark and the others.

But even then, safety is not guaranteed.

When he loses control, the mirror space is a very fragile thing.

As time passed, the chaos magic on Harry's body was gradually retracted into his body, and Tony Stark and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

They don't want anything to happen to their savior.

"What should we do now?" Ethan looked at the desert in the distance in confusion.

"Let's go, keep going forward." Compared to Ethan, Tony Stark was much more excited. "I'm not sure if the army is still looking for me. We need to drive a car deep into the desert, find some human habitation, and then find a way to return to New York. Pajama boy, what do you think?"

Harry felt a bit troubled by the name Tony Stark. This richest man had such a bad personality. No wonder so many people hated him.

But considering that he will get gold coins soon, I forgive him.

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter. Don't call me Pyjama Boy. Just do as you say. I see a perfectly good SUV in the corner over there." Harry pointed to a corner where a khaki SUV was parked.

Out of danger, Tony Stark returned to his cynical nature.

He refused to drive on the grounds that he had never touched any steering wheel except that of a sports car.

As Harry is the fighting force in the three-person team, he naturally cannot be distracted while driving.

In the end, it was the honest man Ethan who sat in the front and drove deep into the desert.

After taking a few gulps of the mineral water he found in the camp, Tony complained:

"Damn, it's a shame there weren't any drinks. It would have been nice to have cheeseburgers. I'm going to get two cheeseburgers when I get back, and maybe a donut."

Tony sniffed and seemed to smell the scent of chicken legs, but there were no chicken legs in the endless desert.

He looked to the side, his face froze, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Harry was seen eating happily with a Coke in one hand and a chicken drumstick in the other. He asked in confusion, "Watfake, where did you get the chicken drumstick?"

Harry transformed a bottle of mineral water into a spicy chicken drumstick cheeseburger and handed it to Tony:

"Just like this, Transfiguration."

Tony's eyes lit up and he took the spicy chicken cheese burger and started eating it in big mouthfuls. He had never eaten such a delicious burger.

He swallowed and mumbled, "Magicians are so convenient. Transfiguration can actually create food. Maybe I should hire you as my personal chef."

Harry shook his head and explained, "Transfiguration can change the target's form, appearance, or essential attributes. Of course, it can be transformed into food. However, because the transformed food will eventually return to its original state, it cannot be eaten."

"Cough cough cough..." Tony coughed and looked at Harry with horror. He knew what this meant. If it was just eaten, it would not be fatal, but if it was digested, it would most likely be fatal!
Tony stuck his head out and tried to spit out the burger he had eaten: "Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

Seeing Tony's miserable state, Harry finally smiled and said, "Of course, my Transfiguration is a permanent transformation. It won't return to its original state, so you can eat it with confidence."

Tony turned around and stared at Harry resentfully, "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You must have done this on purpose, didn't you?"

The military attached great importance to Tony, the missing richest man, and did not stop looking for him even though he had disappeared for three months.

An hour after Harry and his two companions drove, they were spotted by a helicopter.

Five fully armed soldiers got off the helicopter. The leading black soldier came up to Tony and bumped fists with him.
"Is the KingHi Jeep comfortable to sit in?"

Tony raised an eyebrow and said unyieldingly, "The three of us are traveling in the desert, and there are delicious cheeseburgers. This jeep is so comfortable!"

Colonel Rhodes shook his head and patted Tony on the shoulder. The two hugged each other affectionately: "Next time, ride in the same car with me, okay?"

"Of course, but there better not be a next time," Tony responded.

Seeing that Tony was fine, Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief. Tony was his best friend and he didn't want anything to happen to him.

Then he looked at Harry and the other man beside him, a little confused: "Who are they?"

Ethan took the initiative to introduce himself: "My name is Ethan, and I'm a doctor."

Harry politely replied, "I'm Harry, a... high school student?"

"What?" Rhodes was a little confused. Ethan looked normal. He should be the doctor robbed by the Ten Rings Gang.

But Harry was different. He looked clean and his clothes were neat. He didn't look like a prisoner tortured by the Ten Rings.

Rhodes was a little wary. Just when he was about to ask further questions, Tony came to Harry's rescue:

"Rod, don't worry, Harry is a great guy."

Rhodes looked at Tony, then looked at Harry carefully, and slowly relaxed. He trusted his brother.

Harry and the other two boarded a helicopter and headed towards the nearest military base.

They will transfer there and fly back to New York.

In the helicopter, Tony kept raising his eyebrows and winking at Harry, looking mysterious.

Harry was puzzled and asked with concern: "Do you suffer from hemifacial spasm? Maybe I can help you with the treatment."

Harry's concern had the opposite effect. Tony couldn't breathe out and could only whisper to Harry:
"I know that magicians hide in the shadows of society and won't be easily exposed. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone your identity."

(End of this chapter)