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

Chapter 92 Strange: There can't be any magic!
Even the top doctors in the industry cannot refuse Tony Stark. After all, in this land, money is power.

Tony Stark, as the person at the top of the wealth pyramid in this land, owns assets that are rich enough to rival a country, and is undoubtedly one of the most powerful few people.

After learning of Tony Stark's request, Strange's expression suddenly froze and he looked embarrassed.

Tony Stark's condition is too dangerous. The difficulty of this operation is hellish. Any tiny mistake may cause Tony Stark's death. Even he cannot guarantee that this operation will be successful.

More importantly, if the operation fails and Tony Stark dies unexpectedly during his surgery, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I'm afraid his life is over. All the fame he accumulated before has turned into a dream and the stain of failure will follow him for the rest of his life!

In the future, no one would dare to entrust their life to him and let him perform surgery. What’s worse, his hospital, in order to protect its own reputation, would not hesitate to kick out this former rising star.

Strange felt bitter in his heart, his brain working rapidly, thinking of how to politely refuse Tony Stark and turn down this operation.

He carefully considered his words, his face showing embarrassment as he refused, "Mr. Stark, I'm truly sorry. I've already understood your situation in detail, and even I can't complete this operation."

Strange's refusal did not surprise Tony. As a genius, he knew very well the difficulty of this operation.

But he was not disappointed. After all, before meeting Strange, Harry told him that he would help him convince Strange.

Seeing this, Harry nodded to Tony, then turned his gaze to Strange and said confidently, "Mr. Strange, don't rush to refuse. I am sure you can complete this operation smoothly."

Hearing Harry's words, Strange looked at Harry.

He didn't know this gentleman, but since he was on good terms with Tony Stark, he believed that this gentleman was also a big shot.

So he asked curiously: "Sir, what method do you have?"

Harry raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "Magic! During the operation, I will use healing magic to assist and prevent Tony from bleeding profusely. Even if there is an accident during the operation and the worst happens, I can still save his life!"

Strange: "???"

"Wait sir, what did you just say? Magic? Are you kidding?" Strange's face was gloomy.

In his opinion, medicine is a rigorous science that does not tolerate any joking.

Even though the other person was of a very distinguished status and was someone he could not afford to offend, he would not allow anyone to joke in the medical field, which he regarded as his faith.

Harry had guessed Strange's reaction long ago and immediately prepared to use magic to record this conversation.

When Strange becomes the Sorcerer Supreme in the future, I will show him this passage. His expression will definitely be very interesting!

As for Strange, because he knew magic in advance, the trajectory of his fate might change, and he might not be able to become the Sorcerer Supreme in the future?
How can this be?

Harry is still here, also for the purpose of early retirement. He will never let Strange go, but the accident may turn from a car accident into a plane crash.

Wait, maybe this conversation should also be recorded with a mobile phone and uploaded to social media later. Maybe he can create an account and a column to upload the embarrassing things of superheroes.

So, under Strange's puzzled gaze, Harry took out his phone, pointed it at him, and said happily, "Yes, it's magic. Doesn't Mr. Strange believe in the existence of magic?"

Strange's eyes instantly turned cold. He was now certain that Harry and the other two were just malicious guys who came to make fun of him.

So he didn't hold back and mocked her directly, "Sir, I think you should see a neurology doctor. There might be something wrong with your brain. How could there be magic in this world? If there really was magic, I would..."

"What do you mean!" Harry's expression became even more excited, as if he was looking forward to a good show starting.

Noticing Harry's reaction, Strange had a bad feeling, but he continued, "I'll eat the scalpel!"

The next moment, a sly look flashed in Harry's eyes. He immediately drew a complex magic circle and threw it in front of Strange, letting him touch it with his hands. He smiled kindly and said, "Okay, you can start eating!"

Strange: "Σ(д|||)ノ"

"Wardfa, this...how is this possible? Hahaha, it's an illusion, it's all an illusion, it turns out I was dreaming!" Strange's mind was blank, and he muttered to himself unconsciously.

But the facts were before him, and after a while, Ward finally accepted the reality that magic really existed.

"Well, it seems that there are still many things in this world that I don't know. It turns out that magic really exists, so does the so-called healing spell really work?" Strange asked curiously.

Harry scratched his palm directly and threw a healing spell at him.

After seeing that the injury on his palm had completely healed, Strange looked dazed and finally agreed:
"Okay, I lose. I'll start preparing now. With your help, this operation will definitely be successful! But next time you perform magic, remember to use your own hands. My hands can't be easily injured!"

Half an hour later, the operation began quickly. During the operation, Harry used electromagnetic force to replace the magnetic force of the Ark reactor to absorb the shrapnel and prevent it from falling off and entering Tony's heart.

In addition, he also relied on his perception to help Strange find the specific location of the shrapnel in the complex blood vessels and tissues.

The entire operation lasted five hours. Finally, Strange picked up the last piece of shrapnel, placed it on a tray beside him, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The operation is over!"

The moment the operation was over, Pepper, who was waiting outside, rushed into the operating room and came to Tony's side. When Tony woke up and opened his eyes, what he saw was Pepper's tear-stained face.

He rarely spoke out of tune. He gently brushed the tears from the corners of Pepper's eyes and said hoarsely, "Why are you crying? Isn't it okay now?"

After confirming that Tony was out of danger and safe, Pepper's tense nerves finally relaxed.

She forced a smile and complained, "Do you know how worried I am? If something like this happens again, don't hide it from me!"

"Yes, of course, I promise!"

After taking out the Ark reactor, Tony finally didn't have to worry about palladium poisoning.

However, he still plans to continue researching new elements. After all, using palladium metal as fuel for the Ark reactor has obvious disadvantages, such as low energy conversion efficiency, short continuous power supply time, and safety hazards.

He needs cleaner and more stable energy!
After saying goodbye to Tony and Strange, Harry returned home.

After this experience, he fell into deep thought and realized that he did not have powerful enough healing magic at the moment.

Whether it is the healing spell of Kamar-Taj or the healing spell of the wizarding world, they can only heal minor injuries.

When faced with serious injuries, these two spells seem powerless and the healing effect is greatly reduced.

Only by using a large amount of chaos magic power and continuously casting healing spells can he achieve relatively good healing effects.

However, this is not a long-term solution.

When faced with a serious injury and near death, he might be able to draw upon the abomination's life force to heal himself.

But if the injured person is a relative, or if he is in the wizarding world, this method obviously won't work. What should he do then?
So Harry decided to research a magic that could heal wounds quickly, and the Repairing Charm was a good prototype.

Under normal circumstances, the repair spell can only repair damaged objects and cannot be used on living things.

But after research, development and modification, if it can have an effect on living organisms, even if only a tiny bit of the original effect can be retained, it will be an incredible treatment method.

After all, this seemingly simple spell involves high-dimensional time and causality!

The next day, sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves and shone onto the street.

Harry drove, taking Peter with him, stepped hard on the accelerator, and the roar of the Lamborghini engine exploded on the street.

The destination of their operation this time is S.H.I.E.L.D.'s New York headquarters, the Seraphim Building.

After just one day, Peter's injuries had healed.

He'd been excited ever since he got in the car, and he kept asking Harry, "Oh my God! We're really going to the secret service headquarters! It's like those secret agents in the movies, right? Aren't they incredibly skilled? Do they have all these amazing secret agent gadgets?"

At first, Harry was able to answer Peter's questions patiently.

But as time went by, Peter's questions not only did not decrease, but increased.

Harry could only feel countless mosquitoes flying around his ears. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Peter, shut up! If you don't want to be left here, be quiet!"

Ever since he put on the Spider-Man suit, Peter seemed to have opened his mouth and his chatterbox nature became more and more obvious, chattering non-stop all day long.

Peter immediately retracted his head at Harry's roar, and the car instantly became quiet.

After a long while, Peter curled his lips, his face full of dissatisfaction, and muttered, "Harry, you've changed. You weren't like this before. Ever since you started dating Gwen, your patience with me, your brother, has visibly decreased!"

"Shut up!"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and shut up now."

Soon, the Lamborghini stopped steadily next to the Seraphim Building. Harry and Peter opened the door and as soon as they got out of the car, several agents walked towards them quickly.

Several of them are Harry's acquaintances, the one-eyed Nick Fury, the bald Agent Coulson, the magical old woman Black Widow and the backward primitive Hawkeye.

As for the others, Harry didn't recognize them, but they should also be members of S.H.I.E.L.D.

As the two approached, an old man with an upright posture came forward first.

His face was gentle, he shook Harry's hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Potter, I am Alexander Pierce, nice to meet you!"

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