American Comics: Starting with Muggle Wizards

But the mage king on the side was not happy.

"Your Excellency, are we really going to use the Watombo Wand as a bargaining chip?"

Gu Yi glanced at Wang with a calm expression.

“Magic artifacts are just inanimate objects. As long as they are not given to a mage with malicious intent, anyone can try to study or borrow them.”

"Besides, the reward offered by Master Harvey is quite generous, isn't it?"

Wang shook his head, still finding it hard to understand.

But the Venerable One is clearly not the kind of person who values ​​rewards.

Perhaps the Venerable One had her own reasons for this.

Wang stared at Harvey with a serious expression.

“You little rascal, I have to remind you of something.”

"Do not use the Watombo Wand to absorb mystical magical energy without limit. That energy originates from the ethereal dimension, and absorbing too much may lead to your corruption into a servant of an unknown entity..."

"Don't worry, I'm always very cautious about unknown risks!" Harvey waved his hand, indicating that he wouldn't easily court death.

Wang stared at Harvey and said quietly, "You'd better be careful. I don't want to fight against you after you've been corrupted by darkness!"

Harvey stared intently at a side door deep inside the library, saying nonchalantly, "With the Venerable One present, your worries are unnecessary."

The Ancient One also turned her gaze to the side door and said calmly, "The Vatombo Wand is in the storage room. You should know the way."

"Uh, sure."

This was a reminder of his previous sneaking into the storage room. Fortunately, Harvey was thick-skinned, rubbed his hands together, and didn't take it seriously. He turned and walked towards the side door.

Wang and Gu Yi watched as Harvey walked into the storage room.

The king still had reservations.

“Your Excellency, are we just going to let him take the Watombo Wand so easily? Even though it’s a loan, I don’t think he’ll return it, given that kid’s personality.”

Gu Yi gently shook her head, her eyes gleaming with wisdom.

"The Watombo Wand has been stored in the storeroom for so many years, it would be a good thing if it could find a suitable owner."

Wang muttered to himself, clearly annoyed, "I don't think that kid is suitable..."

Meanwhile, Harvey went into the storage room.

Looking around, the sandalwood display shelves, with their medieval style, are filled with all sorts of religious artifacts.

Examples include the uniquely shaped curved sword, the slender oval ram's head club, the imposing brass battle axe, the dull gray-red gauntlets, and the Phantom Blade, among others.

Harvey's gaze swept over the dazzling array of magical artifacts.

His target for this trip, the Watombo Wand, was stored in a transparent glass display case in the corner of the storage room.

He couldn't wait to step forward, open the display case, and take out the legendary magic wand carved from precious red crystal.

As Harvey held the wand in his hand, the magic within him began to stir, and a suppressed sense of exhilaration welled up within him.

"It seems this wand suits me quite well," Harvey remarked.

Why didn't it choose itself two years ago? It made itself look so foolish in front of everyone.

Could it be that... it felt it wasn't good enough for me back then?

Harvey's idea was dangerous, and the Watombo Wand seemed to sense that its master was a narcissist.

The crystal brilliance that had been emanating suddenly dimmed.

"Oh, you dare disobey me?"

Harvey used Transfiguration to cover the demon horns at both ends of the wand with a pink rabbit head.

The Watombo wand, which was originally ferocious and domineering, has undergone a sudden change in style.

Now it has turned into a pink bunny magic wand full of cute girlish charm.

"If Hermione held this wand and shouted 'Balala Energy, Little Fairy Transformation!', wow..."

Harvey already had a picture in his mind.

Shake your head and get rid of these unrealistic ideas.

He put the Watombo wand, which had become as easy to use as his own arm, into the space pouch in his pocket.

Having achieved his goal, Harvey was preparing to leave the storage room.

Suddenly, he caught sight of a red cloak hanging on a coat rack in the corner and stopped in his tracks.

"Oh? Isn't this Doctor Strange's ultimate weapon for showing off?"

Chapter 50: A Three-Hundred-Round Battle with the Cloak of Levitation

This levitation cloak is called the Cloak of Agamotto, and it is made of wool that has been enchanted.

Its surface is embroidered with mysterious runes, and the edges are trimmed with gold thread, giving it an overall mysterious and noble aura.

In short, I'll definitely look handsome in it!

So, Harvey looked around like a thief, made sure no one else was in the treasure room, and quietly took off the cloak.

I was just about to roll it up and put it in my spatial bag to take with me.

The levitation cloak forcibly broke free and flew back onto the coat rack.

"What do you mean?"

Harvey was furious.

"You dare refuse me with just a tattered cloak?!"

He grabbed the edge of the cloak and tried to pull it off the coat rack.

But the cloak of levitation resisted even more fiercely; not only did its surface become extremely slippery, causing Harvey to lose his grip once more.

It even flew away on its own, shrinking into a corner of the treasure room, hiding in a dead corner behind a glass display case.

Seeing the Cloak of Levitation display such an unyielding stance, Harvey became even more determined to challenge it.

"I'm going to take you away today!"

To demonstrate his determination, he even took out his wand and aimed it at the floating cloak hiding in the blind spot.

"Freeze everyone!"

But the cloak seemed to possess a spirit, and with a slight twist, it dodged the immobilization spell.

"It's quite slippery?"

The stubborn Harvey continued to cast the spell.

"There are many obstacles!"

"Freeze everyone!"

......

In Harvey's eyes, he had fought the Cloak of Levitation for a full three hundred rounds.

finally--

It was only a slight loss!

In reality, after a chaotic game of hide-and-seek...

"Huh...huh..."

Harvey was panting heavily, staring intently at the levitation cloak that had been toying with him for a full ten minutes.

"If the treasure room weren't so cramped, I would have burned you to the ground with raging flames today!"

The main concern was that it might affect the precious magical artifacts in the treasure room, so they dared not use large-scale attack magic.

"Forget it, a gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years!"

Leaving behind a harsh remark, Harvey left the treasure room feeling helpless and resentful.

When he returned to the library, he discovered that the Ancient One had already left.

Wang sat behind his desk, glancing sideways at Harvey, and asked, "What was that noise just now?"

Harvey feigned ignorance and said, "Huh? What's that noise? Fatty Wang, you haven't eaten yet, have you? How about we go to New York for dinner?"

Wang's tone was serious: "Don't try to fool me. You didn't take extra magical artifacts from the storage room or do anything underhanded, did you?"

Harvey put on an exaggerated expression of utter innocence.

"The Ancient One has been watching closely, how could I dare to do anything reckless? If you're not planning to have dinner with me, then forget it."

After saying that, he made a gesture in the air, opening a portal to return to New York.

Wang, both angry and annoyed, said, "I already said that magic is strictly prohibited in the library..."

zizi——

The portal is closed.

Harvey breathed a sigh of relief when he could no longer hear Fatty Wang's incessant nagging.

On the first floor of the manor villa, the outside world was shrouded in darkness, but the crystal chandelier illuminated the entire living room as bright as day.

Wanda was lying on her side on the sofa, wrapped in a thin blanket. When she heard the noise, her light, flowing eyelashes fluttered.

"Hmm... Darling, you're back?" Wanda slowly opened her eyes and asked, propping herself up on one side.

"Where's Hermione?" Harvey asked casually.

Wanda sat up straight and rubbed her arms, which were stiff from lying down for so long. "Hermione should have gone back to her bedroom upstairs to rest. Have you had dinner?"

Harvey thought to himself that he still needed to refine a batch of healing potions, so he probably wouldn't have time to explore the mysteries of the human body tonight.

"I'll take care of dinner myself. I need to go to the underground parking garage. You should get some rest too."

After saying that, Harvey didn't hesitate at all and turned to walk towards the garage.

“Wait, honey, I wanted to ask... could Pietro come and live with us too?” Wanda asked, her eyes pleading.