[Comprehensive] Chaoying raises the Dark Lord

Not long after, due to the smooth escape of Captain America and Bucky, the superheroes who fought in a melee should go home and cook, and those who should escape should run away quickly, and those who could not escape were taken away by the government. Tony took Peter came to the revolving restaurant.

There was already a pile of food debris on the table in front of Happy, and Tom was sitting on another clean table, holding a glass of beer and sipping.

Suddenly, a bony hand reached out and took his beer away.

"Waiter, bring me two glasses of milk."

Noticing Tom's raised eyebrows, Tony sat across from him, and Peter slumped beside Tom: "Minors can't drink alcohol."

"At least Coke?" Peter muttered, looking critically at his milk.

"You don't like the food here?" Tony asked, looking at Tom's clean table.

Tom shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Tony looked at his watch and stood up: "Come on, we have an hour, I can take you to a place, you must like it."

"Me?" Tom smiled suspiciously, "but Mr. Stark, how do you know my taste?"

Tony coughed like a mask: "The kids love it there."

After a pause, he sized Tom up and said, "You can just call me 'sir'."

Now Tom felt very strange. He frowned in confusion, but Tony didn't mean to explain, so Tom nodded obediently: "Okay, sir."

Peter looked at the two men with curious eyes.

Soon, the two boys were sitting in another sports car of Tony, still with Happy as the driver.They went to a Chinese restaurant, there were not many people, but the chubby proprietress looked very gentle, and the food was served quickly.Although I don't know how to use chopsticks, I can eat food into my mouth with a knife and fork without hindrance.

"I just said you'll like it here." Tony said triumphantly.

Peter prodded the bowl full of cilantro with his fork, emphasizing "we": "Yeah, we'd love it here."

"Never mind, kid, things like cilantro are not everyone's favorite, you can pick them out." Tony shrugged and glanced at his watch again, "Oh, I have to go, follow Happy, he will arrange Your itinerary tomorrow, I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Tom swallowed the dumpling in his mouth and paused, "sir."

Tony smiled contentedly, his eyes almost narrowed.

"I'm going to visit friends in Prison 42, and then deal with some things." Tony put on his coat, and asked as if remembering something, "Do you want to go with me?"

Tom pointed to himself in surprise: "Me?"

Tony nodded.

Tom was a little puzzled: "Of course."

"Me too...?" Peter pointed to himself expectantly.

"No, I can only take one person with me. You follow Happy and go back to the hotel to play by yourself." Tony flatly refused.

Peter: "..."

Although he couldn't bear it, Tom still wanted to see what the prison looks like here, so he smiled politely and waved to Peter: "Bye."

Peter: "..."

Following the first time in a sports car, the first time in an airplane, and the first time in a hotel, Tom experienced his first time in a helicopter.It stands to reason that people who ride a helicopter for the first time will feel uncomfortable to some extent, but Tom is also a person who has learned to fly with a broom, so he still looks normal when the helicopter takes off.

"Sir, are we going to visit those people who just fought with you?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, Tom was almost like a declarative sentence, obviously very sure.

"You're very smart." Tony flipped through the book in his hand, not worried about the situation in front of him at all.

Tom squinted his eyes and activated his insanity. After a while, his eyes widened, a little surprised.

He couldn't even read Tony's brain, as if there was some barrier there, similar to Occlumency, but slightly different.

"You didn't tell me that Tony Stark can also shut down the brain." Tom asked Nagini.

"But Tony doesn't know Occlumency." Nagini sounded as puzzled as he was. "Could it be that he improved the armor? But..."

As if feeling Tom's gaze, Tony asked without raising his head, "Am I handsome?"

Tom: "..."

He smiled slightly and said, "You remind me of one of my teachers. He is over 100 years old, but he is still very healthy."

Tony: "..."

The weather was bad, with gloomy dark clouds all over the sky, and the sea under the helicopter was dark and rough.

Even in the heavy rain, Tom didn't feel much jolt in the helicopter.There was still an endless sea at the foot, but the helicopter had already started to land. A moment later, on the sea not far away, a black cylindrical building slowly rose, separated from the sea, and exposed its top.

Tom watched through the window calmly, and his heart was actually full of turmoil.

He has seen Azkaban, it was built on an isolated island in the sea, guarded by dementors, but dementors do not really obey the instructions of wizards, in fact, only from the original "Harry Potter", In addition to Voldemort himself, there are two wizards, Sirius Black and Barty Crouch Jr., who used the Azkaban loophole to escape from prison.

There are a hundred ways for those wizards to escape as long as they leave the dementor's guard, but here...

Not all Muggles can fly, right?

"Gentlemen, it's the futurists, the futurists are here!"①

Just as Tony walked into a cell, a man stood up, clapping and cheering.

Tom was a few steps slower than Tony, and when Tom also walked to Tony's side, he suddenly saw a child following Tony, and the rest of Hawkeye's sarcasm stuck in his mouth.

He wasn't sure if it was good for the children to hear their quarrel, but the sarcasm broke through this stupid effort, and if it continued, he would look like a fool.

"Look around," Tony said to Tom.

Tom really turned around in this cell.There is an open space in the middle of the place, surrounded by several detainee rooms, which are full of people Tom has seen fighting Tony at the airport.

Tom curiously approached one of the cells where a man was kept.

He has seen the faces of the others, and it seems that this is the one who can grow bigger and wear a crimson uniform.

"Who is that? Why did you bring a child here?" Hawkeye asked.

"He's my assistant." Tony explained simply, "He has nothing to do with this."

At this time, Ant-Man also stood up from his bed and walked towards Tom who was watching him.

"Hey kid, I don't know who you are from Tony Stark, but I have to tell you that everyone says you can't trust Tony Stark." He put his hands on the glass and warned Tom seriously.

"Oh, is it?" Tom hooked the corners of his lips lightly, "Has anyone ever said that you look like a deformed Russian sausage when you grow up? The kind that looks unpalatable."

Ant-Man: "..."