Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

"That's why I made up my mind to come to you for protection."

He explained his reasons for defecting in one breath, hoping to gain Hermione's trust.

“Miss Wizard, I have told you everything I know.”

Sitwell explained his situation, his tone tinged with a pleading tone.

"Hydra loves to court death, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is entangled with aliens. I'm just an ordinary person, I really can't afford to play this game!"

Hermione found Sitwell's "heartfelt words" amusing.

Goodness, these two are almost driving the little bald guy crazy.

Hermione nodded and said calmly:

"Yes, I've known about Hydra for a long time."

Sitwell was stunned, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

"You...you knew all along?"

He stared at Hermione in disbelief, as if he had heard something incredible.

Hermione nodded, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

"I can see into people's hearts and memories."

“Right from the very beginning, when Nick Fury introduced you to me, I had already discovered the existence of Hydra from your memories.”

“Brock Rumlow, Grant Ward, John Garrett…”

Hermione called out names one by one.

Mind reading?

Sitwell was dumbfounded.

He never expected that Hermione would possess such a terrifying ability as mind reading.

He gained a new understanding of the witch's power and was utterly shocked.

"Then...then why don't you expose us?"

Hermione shrugged and said nonchalantly:

Why expose it?

"What do I care about the internal conflicts among Muggles?"

"That black-boiled egg won't pay me a salary."

Sitwell then realized that Hermione was not as righteous as he had imagined, and that all her previous behavior was just an act.

But he wasn't worried about it; on the contrary, he was even happier.

Sitwell was under immense pressure before making the decision to defect.

Although Hermione is powerful, she is still quite old, and no one knows how she will react after learning these secrets.

What if she were to launch a "righteous attack" and hand him over to Fury? Wouldn't I be doomed?

So, he was actually gambling that Hermione wouldn't ignore his allegiance for the sake of so-called justice.

Now, he won the bet.

Hermione's actions proved that she was not as innocent as she appeared; she was actually a complete "black fox," and everyone was fooled by her.

This actually reassured Sitwell, because it meant that Hermione was more cunning and treacherous than S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, and that working under her was actually safer.

“Miss Wizard, I am willing to serve you.”

Sitwell said respectfully.

Hermione smiled slightly.

"very good."

"Since you're so sensible, I'll give you a chance."

Sitwell quickly asked:

"What are your orders? Do you need me to act as a witness to expose Hydra?"

Hermione shook her head.

"No need. You stay in Hydra and pretend nothing happened."

"I will ensure your safety."

Sitwell breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded in agreement.

"Understood, Miss Wizard."

He thought for a moment and then said:

"By the way, Pierce asked me to conduct the interrogation of that alien; he hopes to get some important information from him."

What do you want me to do?

Hermione knew that he was trying to prove his loyalty to her.

She thought for a moment and said:

"Just take me to meet that alien in secret."

"You don't need to worry about anything else."

Sitwell bent over almost ninety degrees.

"The witch is humanity's true savior!"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, one is a villain! The other is utterly useless and a complete failure!"

He spoke vehemently, belittling S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra to nothing.

Not bad, not bad. If you can talk, then say more.

Hermione looked at the little bald boy in front of her with satisfaction, secretly amused.

Chapter 110 The Interrogation of Talos

Goodness, their expressions change faster than turning the pages of a book.

But she likes it.

"Um……"

Hermione nodded slightly, acknowledging Sitwell's "loyalty".

"Since you're so cooperative..."

She took a metal wristband out of her pocket and handed it to Sitwell.

"What is this?" Sitwell asked curiously as he carefully took it.

"This is a little gadget I crafted," Hermione said calmly. "In critical moments, it can repair the wearer's injuries. As long as it doesn't kill them instantly, it will be effective."

"However, you only have one chance."

Upon hearing this, Sitwell's eyes widened immediately.

Magic props!

Can it even repair injuries?

This is practically a lifesaver!

He was so excited that he quickly held the wristband in both hands, afraid that the metal wristband would fall to the ground and break, his face showing an expression of great joy.

"This...this is too valuable!"

Sitwell was flattered and quickly declined, but the longing in his eyes was impossible to suppress.

"Take it."

Hermione waved her hand dismissively and said, "To me, this is just a little trinket. Just do your job well in the future, and there will be many more good things to come."

Hermione made a pie-in-the-sky promise without thinking.

Sitwell was overjoyed upon hearing this.

He quickly put the wristband on, while his other hand kept rubbing it.

"Thank you, Miss Wizard!"

He bowed deeply, looking as if he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Hermione on the spot.

Despite the cold touch on his wrist, Sitwell's heart burned with passion.

What's wrong with licking? Haven't you heard the saying, "Wealth and status are found through licking"?

Lick until the very end, and you'll find everything you could want!

He had made up his mind that no matter what happened in the future, he would cling to Hermione's coattails and never let go.

As for Hydra?