Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

Coulson's gaze toward Hermione shifted repeatedly.

He had assumed that the witch was not good at fighting and that magic was only for auxiliary purposes, but today he realized he was completely wrong.

Putting aside the inexplicable trip, the initial explosion, the subsequent ice, and the final flames were all incredibly powerful, far beyond what ordinary people could withstand.

"Is this what a wizard is like...?" Coulson murmured to himself.

Hermione's expression was indifferent, and her figure, reflected in the flames, resembled that of a witch of fire.

Everyone watched this scene in silence, and no one dared to utter a sound.

A moment later, Hermione removed the freezing and fire spells.

The night sky returned to darkness.

"Expelliarmus."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron Monger mech exploded with a "bang," breaking into pieces that bounced off in all directions.

Only Obadiah, his face completely blackened, stood there red.

Feeling the cool breeze around him, the dying Obadiah mustered his strength and, in a final burst of energy, widened his eyes.

What about the Iron Monger?

What about my huge Iron Monument?

Not only Obadiah, but Hermione's eyes widened as well, and she thought to herself, "Holy crap!"

So the Disarming Spell is effective against Iron Man suits?

I should have just used the disarming spell; there would have been no need for all this trouble!

For ordinary people, the disarming charm might only disarm weapons like knives, guns, and wands, but for an Iron Man suit where the entire body is a weapon, it's a natural nemesis!

One "Expelliarmus" and the suit fell apart!

Not a single hair was left!

She could already picture the scene of Tony standing there, completely bewildered, with nothing to see in the future.

Remove the armor! Remove the armor! Remove the armor!

Take it off again! Take it off again! Take it off again!

The scene was so hilarious that Hermione almost burst out laughing.

Tony's eyes widened in surprise as well.

"What kind of magic is this!" he roared inwardly.

Compared to the previous fire and ice, this magic that silently accomplished the feat of removing his armor made his hair stand on end even more.

He's even more efficient at removing his armor than Jarvis!

Wouldn't that mean I'd be bullied to death by this girl in the future?

Don’t do that kind of thing!

"Hmm... how come it's only this weak..." Hermione seemed somewhat dissatisfied. "If Dumbledore hadn't forbidden me from using dark magic, this pile of scrap metal would have been reduced to ashes long ago."

"Scrap metal..." Tony was speechless.

I suspect you're subtly criticizing me.

This is what you call "this little bit of power"?! This is already terrifying!

Coulson forced a smile, but the next second he seemed to sense something else, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

dark magic?

That doesn't sound like a good word. Could it be the kind of "black magic" he's imagining...?

Coulson took a deep breath and stepped forward, saying:

“Miss Wizard, since you are all alright, I still need to go back to the station to report, so I won’t bother you any longer. We will take care of the aftermath, so please don’t worry.”

After saying that, he gestured for everyone to leave.

The amount of information we received today was overwhelming; the bureau needs to make significant updates to the intelligence regarding the witch.

I thought tonight was Tony Stark and his Iron Man suit's show, but it turned out to be Hermione's show.

After Coulson and the others left, Tony, supported by Pepper, walked up to Obadiah.

The person was already dead, but deep resentment lingered in their wide-open eyes.

It didn't look like he was burned to death; it looked more like he died of anger.

Hermione received a notification.

Black Magic

Dark Harvest (Talent)

Current Soul Energy: 50

To Hermione's surprise, Obadiah, an ordinary man, had harvested 50 points of soul energy, which was equivalent to five trolls!

While far inferior to a unicorn, it is far superior to the pitiful 1 point of an ordinary human.

But Obadiah himself wasn't exactly a strongman, so you can't include Iron Monarch's strength in his soul, can you?

"Perhaps it's not just about their inherent qualities, but also about their importance to the world..." Hermione wondered to herself.

……

A few minutes later, Pepper looked at Tony from a distance, her eyes filled with worry.

The latter had already taken off his Iron Man suit and was standing not far away, lost in thought.

Everything from tonight needs to be processed slowly.

Obadiah, Pepper, Ethan, Stark Industries, Iron Man suits, and... himself.

Hermione gently patted Pepper's hand, gave her a reassuring look, and then stepped forward to stand beside Tony.

"I'm someone who should have died long ago."

Seemingly knowing that the visitor was not Pepper, Tony spoke first.

"If it weren't for that kidnapping, I would still be that playboy who didn't know how bad I was. When Ethan died in front of me, I promised him that I wouldn't waste my second life, so I worked hard to develop the suit and save people without stopping for a moment."

"If it weren't for this reason, I wouldn't be able to continue living."

“I’m not crazy. I’ve just finally understood my mission, and I know from the bottom of my heart that doing this is the right thing to do.”

His voice sounded very forlorn.

Hermione shrugged: "Then you should live well so you can fulfill your duties better."

"As anyone who plays games knows, there's a saying: you can only deal damage if you're alive."

Tony nodded: "You're right, about what happened during the day... Thank you, thank you for waking me up."

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Hermione rolled her eyes at him. “If it weren’t for Pepper’s concern for you, I wouldn’t bother with a narcissist like you. You should thank her.”

“I will.” Tony seemed to have finally figured something out and turned to look at Hermione.

“Let’s get to know each other again, Tony Stark,” he paused, “genius, playboy, billionaire, philanthropist.”

Seeing Tony's outstretched hand, Hermione also reached out and clapped his palm, saying:

"Hermione Jane Granger, from Hogwarts... an ordinary wizard."

After a moment of silence, Hermione suddenly remembered something, tilted her head, and squinted at Tony.

"Oh right, I remember someone saying that they have to apologize to me ten times a day from now on... Let's start from now on, I like to hear that."

"Come on, apologize! Otherwise, I'll take off your battle armor every day from now on!"

As he spoke, he raised his wand and waved it around as a threat.

Tony's cheek twitched.

You brat!

It's still that Hermione; she can drive people crazy in less than three sentences!

I knew I wouldn't get along with her!

……

The next day.

"Iron Man, I like that name."

Tony was reading the newspaper while Pepper helped him with his makeup.

"However, strictly speaking, the armor is made of titanium alloy, not steel."

At that moment, Coulson pushed open the door and handed Tony a card.

"Just read what's written here. We've already taken care of the finishing touches. Just say that the person who appeared yesterday was your robot bodyguard."

Last night's events were so explosive that the public needs an explanation, and thankfully S.H.I.E.L.D. has already come up with a statement.