American Comics: Starting with Muggle Wizards

But after several attempts, the portal remained unstable. She said somewhat dejectedly, "But I've already tried my best to imagine what London looks like..."

"London?" Harvey looked surprised, then pointed out, "That's London from another world. No wonder you're making a mistake. You need to imagine London in this world..."

In fact, Harvey believes that the limits of arcane magic in the Marvel universe are only so-so.

After all, mages need to borrow money to use arcane magic.

But loans must be repaid sooner or later.

Otherwise, do you think the Vishanti, one of the three ancient gods of Marvel, would do good deeds without expecting anything in return?

That would be too naive.

It is common knowledge that almost every mage who borrows the magic of Vishanti ends up in a bad way.

Even after the Ancient One died and became a spirit, the Vishanti were unwilling to let her go.

On the surface, the Ancient One's explanation was that by following Vishanti, the god of white magic, in spirit form, she could better study and learn magic.

But in reality, if given a choice, who would willingly be someone else's lackey?

From the moment the Ancient One borrowed the power of the Vishanti, her future was already sealed!

Therefore, Harvey wasn't particularly interested in arcane magic.

For him, arcane magic was more of a supplement to his own strength.

You can learn it, or you can choose not to.

What he yearned for even more was to study the truth of magic.

For example, exploring the connection between magic and spells, the connection between magic and wizarding bloodlines, the nature of magic in the two worlds, or trying to create your own magic.

Unfortunately, I wasn't born with the best qualities.

If someone like Scarlet Witch Wanda were born with the power of chaos, then Harvey wouldn't need to study the truths of magic.

By directly studying itself, it would be enough to elevate one's strength all the way to a super-cosmic level below the One-Above-All (OAA).

It's often said that the rich rely on technology, while the poor rely on mutation.

Harvey will then have to rely on magic.

Moreover, the magic in the Harry Potter world, though seemingly childish, is actually extremely profound.

For example, time converters involve the essence of spacetime.

And then there's Avada Kedavra, seemingly simple black magic, which actually touches upon the essence of the soul.

There are even profound transformation spells that can transform inanimate objects into living ones, which clearly touches upon the essence of life.

Therefore, for Harvey, as long as he can figure out the essence of the spells in the Harry Potter world, he can become a prodigy like the Scarlet Witch.

At least he should be able to protect himself unharmed during the Purple Sweet Potato Spirit's snap crisis.

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In the quiet library, two children wearing sling rings were gesturing and whispering to each other.

Time always flies when you're learning magic.

In Hermione's perception, she had only just figured out the principles of opening dimensional portals and was barely able to successfully create a portal within a few kilometers.

Then I realized it was already evening.

Harvey glanced at the dim light outside the library window and stopped talking.

"It's getting late, we should head back."

Hermione casually touched her rumbling stomach; she hadn't eaten since morning, and even her wizarding constitution couldn't withstand it.

"Let's go back then. I wonder if Mom will notice we didn't go home at noon?"

"It's alright, I can always use the Oblivion Charm to fix it."

Hermione's tone changed, "No, how could you cast a spell on Mom?"

"Fine, fine, then we'll just accept the scolding obediently."

After joking around with Hermione for a bit, Harvey left a note in the library explaining his intention to leave.

Just about to open the inter-world portal.

He suddenly paused.

What if we get teleported back to outer space?

After thinking about it, he felt that this situation should not happen again.

One's own cheat ability should not be such an inconvenient thing.

If you can imagine the detailed scene of Hermione's house in London, you shouldn't be teleported to outer space.

However, necessary precautions should still be taken.

"Armor protection!"

Harvey gently waved his wand, casting two protective armor spells on himself and Hermione.

"Magic Shield!"

Then, with his left hand, which was adorned with a slingshot, he cast two golden magical shields.

Once everything is ready.

Harvey began to envision 8 Heathgate Street in the suburb of Hampstead Gardens, London.

A portal flashing blue light appeared and gradually expanded.

This time, the portal opened more gently, without recreating the scene of violently sucking the two in.

They could even see the Grangers, looking completely bewildered, and Professor McGonagall, standing in the bedroom on the other side of the portal, along with a shocked expression!

The moment Hermione saw her mother, her little face was filled with fear.

Even Harvey's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly grabbed Hermione's clothes and led her across the portal.

The portal emitting a mysterious blue light disappeared.

Harvey, who was pretending to be dead with his head down, and Hermione, whose face was full of fear, stood obediently in front of the Grangers and Professor McGonagall.

Seeing her daughter safe and sound, Granger's mother finally calmed down, and holding Hermione, she asked softly:

"Honey, you're finally back! Where did you two go today? I was worried sick all day..."

Hermione leaned against her mother's warm waist, stammering and unable to speak.

Professor McGonagall stared intently at Harvey, her face serious as she questioned, "Mr. Harvey, the scene on the other side of the portal just now seemed to be a library?"

Never reveal your biggest secret.

Harvey steeled himself and remained silent.

At the same time, he held the wand tightly in his hand.

He can retaliate immediately should any unexpected situation arise.

Professor McGonagall noticed the little boy's wariness, her expression softened, and she spoke in a gentler tone:

“Exceptional talent is a wizard’s greatest asset. As a professor at Hogwarts, I hope you will not go astray in the future.”

"Also, if you are going to leave home next time, at least remember to tell your elders in advance."

With his nerves relaxed, Harvey nodded, his face full of shame, and said:

"I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall. I shouldn't have taken Hermione out to play without permission. I'll let you know next time."

"There can be no next time!" Granger's father said sternly.

“Mrs. Granger, Mr. Granger, now that the children are back safely, I should go back to school.”

Professor McGonagall, filled with doubts, hurriedly bid farewell to the Grangers and used Apparition to return to Hogwarts.

Chapter 19 The Place Where Dreams Begin [Please Read On]

Professor McGonagall wanted to find Headmaster Dumbledore and tell him about her experiences that day.

After Professor McGonagall and the Grangers disappeared with a "snap," they immediately began to interrogate Harvey and Hermione.

They didn't believe it was as simple as the two kids sneaking out to play.

The huge hole in Harvey's ceiling was terrifying to look at.

How could the Grangers not worry about the safety of their children after witnessing such a devastating scene of destruction?

But Harvey remained defiant, insisting that he had simply sneaked out to play.

The Grangers had no choice but to threaten their two children, saying that if they made a mess of the house again, they would be forbidden from going to Hogwarts.

They finally managed to fool the Grangers.

After dinner, Harvey lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling that Professor McGonagall had restored to its original state with a spell.

"Today's experience was truly full of twists and turns!"

Fortunately, Harvey didn't come away empty-handed.

He has at least learned most of the spells in "Standard Spells, Elementary".

Furthermore, they are skilled at using dimensional portals.

In fact, Harvey also discovered that his magical talent was terrifyingly high.

No matter what the spell is, you can learn it just by looking at it.

He could even easily learn the high-level magic of Kamar-Taj.

“But talent is not the same as strength. Not to mention the Purple Potato Spirit, even Headmaster Dumbledore, who stands at the top of the wizarding world, is not as good as him.”

"The road ahead is long and arduous; I still need to keep striving..."

Harvey's mind was racing with thoughts, and it wasn't until late at night that his excitement subsided, and he drifted off to sleep.

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The next two months are before enrollment.