Three Ways to Stop the Snap

"All Blue?" Basil chuckled. "An interesting name."

Looking at the man's flowing blond hair, impeccable face, and upright figure, Crystal almost forgot her purpose again.

It wasn't that she lacked willpower, but when the smile bloomed on her face, every cell in her body was screaming and calling out, urging her to hold this man in her arms and meld him into her body.

Even with her eyes closed, his voice was perfect, touching her heartstrings, and the gentle breeze carrying his fragrance made her want to Clear Heart right then and there.

The sun seemed to rise again, and only this person remained in my heart.

Looking at Basil, who was lost in his own world and infatuated with his crush, he gently rubbed his forehead with a hint of distress.

Even though he had sealed away most of his charm, the Inhumans girl before him was, after all, from a royal Inhumans was strictly controlled and bred through scientific means. His magic allowed this talent to be discovered, enabling him to glimpse the part of Basil that was below the sea level of the iceberg.

Basil could only lightly flick his finger on the girl's forehead. "Have you seen enough?"

The girl with golden-brown hair covered her forehead, slightly bent her knees, and muttered, "I haven't seen enough."

The girl realized she had revealed her thoughts and jumped up like a startled deer, then turned her head away. "No, I was just thinking about my other cousin— Karnak. Because of his brother Triton, my aunt and uncle gave up on letting him awaken his abilities."

"If it weren't for magic, he would probably be just an ordinary person."

"There's magic, and Hogwarts is amazing."

"But."

"But what?" Basil stepped forward and looked down at the girl.

The girl in front of me has a healthy wheat-colored complexion, full of athleticism, and her plump apple cheeks make her look even more sunny and cheerful.

But now, that sunny and cheerful face has turned gloomy. "But there's a madman who wants to destroy all this beauty."

Basil understood. "You mean Thanos."

The girl nodded.

"If I just don't want him to the Snap, I have three ways to do it."

"Three kinds?" The girl's mouth formed an "O" shape.

Basil nodded. "In a parallel universe, Yondu boy kidnapped on Earth by Yondu the Raiders is no longer Peter Jason Quill, the Half-blood -celestial boy, but another boy from Wakanda — T'Challa."

"But this Star-Lord seems to be more charismatic, captivating Yondu and leading him to fight for justice, saving countless planets and becoming a cosmic star."

"Even Thanos was persuaded by him to abandon his crazy idea of redistributing the universe's resources and join T'Challa Star-Lord's team, although he still thought his idea was great."

Crystal was incredibly surprised, "Is it the T'Challa I know?"

"Does this mean that if we just send T'Challa on a diplomatic mission, we can make that Thanos give up his ideas?"

Basil shook his head. "I'm talking about T'Challa, whose name is Star-Lord."

"T'Challa, a man of adventure who has witnessed the vastness of the universe."

"Instead of binding himself to the Black Panther of Wakanda out of a sense of responsibility."

"These are Potala Earrings."

"My failed attempt, but it still retains the original's combination function."

"If we find Star-Lord and Black Panther, put one of the rings on each of them, and then create an opportunity for them to communicate with Thanos after they combine, the crisis of the Mad Titans will be eliminated."

"What is the second method?" Crystal asked hurriedly.

It wasn't that she didn't believe it; she just wanted to see if there was a better way.

After all, she didn't know much about Star-Lord.

All I know is that his team wiped out OrgoCorp, which seems pretty impressive.

"Harry Potter," Basil said.

"What?" Crystal's tone of surprise was like that of Snape, who had realized Lily's son was mediocre only to learn from Dumbledore that he was Voldemort's nemesis.

Because she also knew this boy.

The society of this Inhumans and wizards is extremely close.

So she also knew about how the Sorcerer Supreme's prospective disciple was almost kidnapped by a group of Skrull.

"He has that potential." Basil didn't say directly that Harry could fully contain his power and all of wizarding history, "But when faced with a crisis, he will unleash just a fraction of his power and defeat his opponent."

"Even if this crisis is caused by that Mad Titan, it's no exception."

Crystal suddenly felt that the first method was more reliable, but instead of saying so directly, she asked, "What is the third method?"

"Strange. The Sorcerer Supreme," Basil said. "But if he had read the Darkhold and learned its magic, he could have killed Thanos all by himself."

"Learn magic?" Crystal thought this method was unreliable.

The term "Darkhold" sounds incredibly powerful; the magic contained within must be extremely complex.

Putting herself in others' shoes, she had also studied magic, and it took her a month to learn just one Patronus Charm.

The Sorcerer Supreme must have spent a considerable amount of time learning magic from the Darkhold.

Basil saw through Crystal's thoughts at a glance. "Although the Ancient One's statement 'He is the best among us' was somewhat exaggerated, it wasn't far off."

"Moreover, Strange is also guarding the Time Stone, so time is on his side."

"However, this plan also has a risk. Look at Strange with the Darkhold; there are multiple possibilities for him to destroy the universe."

"The most common of these is using Dream Walking Technique to communicate with other universes, causing a cosmic collision crisis."

"Huh?" Crystal, who had already chosen the third option, was dumbfounded. "Then..."

"I recommend that you let my protégé go," Basil said.

"Even if Harry is the apprentice of the Sorcerer Supreme, he wouldn't let you face Thanos, would he?" At the same time, in the Gryffindor' dormitory, Ron said nonchalantly, "Besides, the Daily Prophet said that Thanos's ritual to kill half of all life in the universe has no effect on us in Merlin Dimension."

"But," Harry frowned, "We're just going to do nothing?"

"Yes," Ralph nodded, "Doing nothing is best. This is a crisis in the material universe, let them solve it themselves."

"Our ancestors also originated from the material universe," Harry retorted. "Some wizards, even whose parents are in the material universe right now, are like that. How can you say something so cold and heartless?"

"This concerns the entire universe," Ron continued. "What does this have to do with us in the Merlin Dimension and with humans on Earth?"

"In my opinion, the people on Earth and the Moon should just relocate to the Merlin Dimension and, like other advanced civilizations in the universe, observe this matter from the sidelines."

"Why are you doing this too?" Harry looked betrayed.

Ron didn't really think that way. Ron just believed that receiving the mission from the Behind-the-Scenes God was like receiving Apocalypse —that all the crises could be overcome as long as the Shang-Chi in the mission were eliminated.

Therefore, he believed that Harry didn't need to worry at all, as the Weasley family king would handle it.

Just wait until tomorrow, and the lively and chaotic Hogsmeade Day will be resolved.

Meanwhile, Crystal still hadn't decided whether to use the first or second option.

As for Basil, after spending the night with Vida and the others, and Carol in prison, he also had a date with Skye.

Inside the esports box of Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop in Hogsmeade's inner ring, Skye's eyes were still filled with disbelief.

Yes, e-sports VIP boxes.

This version of Madam Puddifoot's teahouse is nothing like the cramped, steamy place it once was; everything seems to be decorated with ruffles or bows.

But one thing has been preserved.

Golden angels fly overhead, occasionally showering people with pink confetti.

"How romantic," Skye couldn't help but say.

Her favorite computer, Basil, was in the same cramped compartment as her, their elbows pressed tightly together, and then pink confetti, carrying an alluring fragrance, fell down—how could it not be romantic?

Therefore, the suffering caused by being ostracized by roommates and verbal abuse from other students has been brewed into a sweet wine.

What's the point of Sharon leading the way in passive-aggressive behavior against her?

She's with Basil now!

"Peggy, what's wrong?" On the street, Captain America hugged Carter tightly with concern, as if she were a fragile piece of porcelain.

The other parallel Captain America, who was about to reach out, was equally worried.

"I'm not that delicate." Carter shook his head, tapped his bracelet, and a transparent panel appeared above it. "It's Sharon again. My niece is bothering me again. She hopes that as a friend of the Sorcerer Supreme, I can help her gain some emotional advantages."

Captain America quickly scrolled through the chat history. "The Sorcerer Supreme broke the ice? Which lucky guy was it?"

"It's Thanos." As Carter spoke, she created Dao Power with magic, ensuring that her voice could only reach the two Captain America.

"What?" x2

The two Captain America were surprised.

A purple-clad, muscular giant and Sorcerer Supreme —these were combinations they never even dared to dream of.

Carter rolled his eyes. "Let me finish what I have to say."

"I mean the Sorcerer Supreme broke the ice because of Thanos."

"He discovered a power, a power that could descend upon the material universe— the Love Magic Energy."

"In order to resist Thanos, he opened his heart and prepared to have a relationship as an ordinary person."

Parallel Captain America, having little experience with magic, found it somewhat abstract. "Love? Is that a tangible power too?"

Peggy Captain America nodded. "Emotions are the source of Merlin's magic (the magic of wizards). Love is naturally included as well."

Meanwhile, Skye and Sharon also learned the 'whole story' from Basil and Vida, respectively.

"If you mind, I understand," Basil said frankly, preparing to get up and leave.

Skye shook her head and hugged Basil from behind around the waist. "I don't mind. It's my good fortune."

The next private room.

Mary Jane and Gwen exclaimed in surprise, "What?! It's because of this?"

Sharon nodded grimly, unfolding a transparent panel in the air. "Look, this is what Professor Rosier said; she's one of them. The thought of that little bitch Skye taking advantage of her sweetheart next door breaks my heart."

Gwen shook her head. "Sharon, you have to look on the bright side. This doesn't mean we all have a chance."

Mary Jane nodded. "I only need one night. I don't ask for anything else."

"I just," Sharon shook her head, "I just think she's not good enough for my dear. All she does is go to the computer room (a nickname for Human Studies Office 3), she doesn't like socializing, she's not sociable, how could someone like her be worthy of the great Sorcerer Supreme?"

"Tell me, what do you think Ms. Carter's expression would be if she knew Sharon had been with the Captain?"

In another Avengers team, Tony, who was seeing so many aliens and alien structures for the first time, joked about the parallel universe.

War Machine Rhodey chimed in, "Let the captain and her niece rekindle their romance?"

Nebula shook her head. "Sharon in this universe doesn't like Steve. She likes the Sorcerer Supreme."

"A superstar lookalike (Tony's nickname for Basil)?" Tony asked, but his face showed no surprise. "If I were a woman, I'd choose him too. Luckily, our universe doesn't have this guy, otherwise Pepper Potts... sigh"

Scott Inhuman couldn't help but speak up, "To be honest, the Captain and Sharon only dated, and the Captain is an old-fashioned guy who is still a virgin."

Hulk shook his head. "He and Sharon didn't. But Steve Rogers wasn't a virgin; he lost his virginity during a United Army Entertainment Tour in 1943. He was a huge fan of a woman, and he even remembered her name—Kester Quill."

"Holly shit!" Rocket Raccoon, who had always felt like a fish back in water in Hogsmeade, couldn't hold back any longer. "Are you sure that's the name? Quill's great-grandmother had that name!"

"Quill's mother once said that her grandmother accidentally revealed to her that her father was not her grandfather's biological son, which stemmed from a romantic encounter in 1943."

"Quill was very impressed with this because one of the songs on his tape was called 1943."

"Aha!" Tony immediately perked up. "So this old popsicle is Flash Gordon's (Star -Star-Lord's ) great-grandfather!"

"We should go find him now," War Machine Rhodey said.

"Are you kidding me!" Rocket Raccoon pointed to the number 9 he was holding up. "There are only 9 people ahead of me. If we leave now, we'll have to come back to this damn Ollivander to queue up again."

"Maybe we won't need to wait in line anymore," Ant-Man suddenly looked up.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A massive spaceship hovered above the outer ring of Hogsmeade.

An announcement came over the loudspeaker.

"I am Maximus Bertgang, the King of the Inhumans!"

"I'm here today for only two things!"

"First, restore Attilan to its purity and banish all wizards."

As soon as the words were spoken, beams of light descended from the spaceship, from which people dressed as wizards, their mouths and hands bound, slowly fell.

"Second, hand over our royal traitor— Kree Amaquilin."

"She also has a name you are more familiar with— Crystal."

"I want you to do as I say, otherwise—"

The bottom of the spaceship Transfiguration, with rows of cannons pointing at the alien structures on the outer ring.

Basil, who was about to kiss him

Where did this idiot come from?

If it weren't for the wizard who had been released, this spaceship would probably have been shot down long ago.

The Sovereign alone could annihilate the Inhuman spaceship; the Inhumans are all—

Just as Basil was about to complain that the Inhumans were brainless, he discovered that the brainwaves of every Inhuman on the spaceship were remarkably consistent—they were controlled by a single brain.