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

Chapter 91 Office Love

Harry didn't hesitate at all and asked directly, "Where are you?"

"The top floor of the Stark Industries building."

"Okay, I'll be there right away!"

Harry hung up the phone, drew out his wand with a quick movement, tapped the void in front of him, and a portal made of bright golden sparks quickly emerged.

He stepped into the portal and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the top floor of the Stark Industries building.

The lights on the top floor illuminated the surroundings. Tony had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Harry walk steadily out of the portal, he raised his hand and handed him a glass of Romanee-Conti. A slightly tired but forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm so unlucky today. If I hadn't developed the portable magic suit, I'd probably be dead now."

When he heard Tony's words, the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

He noticed the numerous scratches on Tony's body and cast a healing spell on him, causing those scratches to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and sighed:
"What happened today? I just learned that Peter was injured. I didn't expect you were injured too. Tell me, what happened?"

"Peter is injured too?" Tony didn't mention his own affairs first, but was as curious as ever.

A sharp look flashed in Harry's pupils, and he said in a deep voice:
“That’s right, a large number of lizardmen emerged from nowhere in the sewers of New York. These monsters attacked passers-by wantonly. Peter rushed to stop them, but was injured by them.

I plan to involve S.H.I.E.L.D. and work with Peter to eliminate these sewer lizards."

"I see." Tony nodded slightly. He knew in his heart that Harry's strength was enough to easily deal with those lizards. It would be the same with or without him. He didn't need his help.

For him, what is more important now is to study magic, share more knowledge with Harry, and solve his own troubles as soon as possible.

Before Harry could ask again, Tony took the initiative to explain the cause of his injuries:
"I was attacked by an unknown person at a Formula One race not long ago, and these injuries were caused by him.

However, I didn't ask you to come here because of this. Although that guy has mastered some pretty good skills, he is still not good enough in front of the great Tony Stark.

The reason I'm asking you for help is that I'm in big trouble - palladium poisoning.

You know, palladium is the key to keeping the energy reactor in my chest running, but now it has become a time bomb that threatens my life.

If this problem cannot be solved, I am afraid that humanity's top scientists will die young, which will be a loss for all mankind!"

Tony raised his hands, unbuttoned his shirt, and exposed his chest to the air.

His chest was covered with densely packed green veins like a spider web, which spread radially outward from the Ark reactor in the center of his chest.

They were like greedy green vines, growing and climbing wildly under Tony's skin, mercilessly eroding his body every minute and every second.

Harry immediately realized that it was the palladium element leaked from the Ark reactor. No wonder Tony's vitality was so weak at this time.

Harry recalled the healing magic he had mastered, and after confirming that he was confident, he nodded and said:

"I have a way to temporarily alleviate your symptoms. Using healing magic, I can inhibit the erosion of palladium and remove most of it from your body.

But this is only a temporary solution, not a cure. If you want to completely get rid of palladium poisoning, you either have to remove the Ark reactor from your chest, or you can no longer drive the Iron Man suit. These are the only two options. "

Tony suddenly tilted his head back and drank the whiskey in his glass in one gulp. His Adam's apple rolled violently, and the spicy liquid burned all the way down his throat like a line of fire.

He put down his wine glass and uttered a self-deprecating laugh, his laughter filled with helplessness and determination:
"Cure it completely, stop joking, you know that's impossible. The Ark Reactor is my lifeblood. Without it, the shrapnel in my chest will kill me in a matter of minutes.

As for not wearing the suit, I can't do that. This suit has become one with me. It is my life. Can Iron Man still be called Iron Man without the suit?

Harry sighed slightly, his expression full of helplessness. Suddenly, a sentence once said by the Supreme Sorcerer flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up as he said:

"Wait, maybe I have a solution! I know a doctor with superb medical skills. If he performs the surgery, and I assist with healing magic, maybe I can actually remove the shrapnel from your chest safely!"

"Oh?" Tony raised his drooping eyes and asked expectantly, "What's the doctor's name?"

Harry raised the corners of his mouth, with a mysterious smile in his eyes: "Stephen Strange, a genius neurosurgeon, um, maybe he will become my apprentice in the future!"

After a moment's pause, Tony finally understood what Harry meant and asked, "Is this doctor named Strange very talented in magic?"

"Excellent. If I weren't there, he would most likely be the next Supreme Sorcerer. Even if I were, I intend to make him my next Supreme Sorcerer."

Harry said with a happy smile, but for some reason, others could vaguely detect a sinister meaning in his smile.

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched. He didn't know whether Strange's magical talent was really as Harry said, but he knew that Strange was in big trouble.

Although Harry is a kind person, he sometimes acts like a bad person!

Loki: "Yes!"

Hammer God: "Right, right, right!" Abyss Demons: "Right, right, right, absolutely right!"

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In the emergency operating room of New York City Hospital, the shadowless lights gradually went out, and the regular ticking of the monitor replaced the intermittent alarms.

Stephen Strange left the operating table, took off his silicone gloves and dark green surgical gown, and walked out. He had just completed an operation.

The operation was extremely difficult, and the patient's family requested that he perform the surgery. After all, only he could remove the tumor completely and accurately from the fragile and complex cerebrospinal fluid like a precise craftsman.

Although Strange is only a young doctor who has been practicing for only a few years, his resume is extremely impressive.

Not long ago, he invented the laminectomy. In his past career, he has created miracles time and time again and completed incredible operations. Now he has become a famous doctor with a great reputation.

Today, Strange has reached the pinnacle of his life, with TV interviews, the favor of female colleagues, and a wealthy life... He has gained a lot of wealth with his superb medical skills and lives a wealthy life that others envy.

But in Strange's view, this is just the beginning, his goal is far more than that.

In his future life, he will create more medical miracles, break through his own limits step by step, and become a world-famous top doctor.

He firmly believes that this goal is not out of reach!

Oh, by the way, he also needs a gentle and virtuous partner, and his colleague Christine is a good candidate.

Just at this moment, Christine walked into the bathroom with light steps.

She turned slightly sideways, stood beside Strange, turned on the faucet, and water gushed out, with clear water droplets dancing between her slender fingers.

Inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of Strange rubbing his fingers repeatedly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and said teasingly:

"What's wrong, Dr. Strange? Are you planning to rub your fingers until they break? I heard that you just bought a sky-high insurance policy for your hands. Are you planning to stage an insurance fraud?"

Although he knew that he needed to show his gentle side when pursuing a lady, Strange became famous at a young age and had a smooth journey, and arrogance was already ingrained in him.

Perhaps, only a huge change that is enough to overturn his entire world can break his current complacency and frivolity and make him calm down.

So, facing Christine's teasing, Strange couldn't help but raise his chin slightly, full of pride and disdain.

"No, I won't do such a stupid thing. Unlike you, even the sky-high insurance payout can't compare to the value of my hands. They have the power to bring the dead back to life!"

Christine did not refute it. What Strange said was true. He had indeed saved many lives with his dexterous and powerful hands.

In fact, Christine also has some feelings for Strange, but she doesn't plan to have an office romance, so she can only suppress this affection.

Chris had a faint smile on his face. "You are indeed worthy of me, Dr. Strange. If you were not so arrogant, you might be more popular among your colleagues."

Strange subconsciously retorted, "No, you don't understand. Geniuses are always aloof and arrogant. I don't care about those so-called welcomes."

As soon as he said that, Strange regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

He secretly groaned in his heart, he really messed up this time.

Sure enough, he raised his eyes and glanced at Christine secretly, only to see that the smile on her face froze instantly, and a hint of surprise and embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

Christine, who is always gentle and good at dealing with things, is a little overwhelmed at this moment.

Just when the atmosphere was becoming increasingly awkward and suffocating, a slightly plump figure approached from a distance. It was none other than Dr. Nick.

He and Strange entered the profession at the same time, but their medical skills and reputations were worlds apart.

Strange is a brilliant genius in the medical field, while Nick is just an ordinary doctor with relatively good professional skills.

Normally, Strange was dismissive and cold towards colleagues like Nick, who he considered to be mediocre.

But now, he is extremely grateful to Nick for coming and helping him out of his current embarrassing predicament.

However, there seemed to be two people behind him, one of whom looked very familiar, like the playboy Tony Stark?
After bringing the person here, Dr. Nick, who was regarded as mediocre by Strange, turned to Tony and said politely:
"Sir, this is Doctor Strange. Please take your time chatting. I have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first."

After Nick left, a young-looking man who looked like he had just reached adulthood came up to Strange from beside Tony Stark. With a meaningful smile on his face, he extended his hand and said:
"Hello, Dr. Strange. I've long heard of you. I have a surgery to perform, and after much thought, I think only you can perform it. I hope you can be the lead surgeon!"

　Gwen borrowed Harry's magic power, and the reason why she possessed the power of the Web of Fate was because Harry used the all-encompassing nature of chaos magic to transform it into the magic of the Web of Fate.

　　So Gwen won't have a spider-sense with Spider-Man, nor will she become Spider-Woman, but will be Harry's loaner, a mage.

　　Don’t forget, Gwen can also turn invisible, manipulate electricity, and more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)