Tony shrugged. "Thanks to Master Mordo helping with that golden portal, I've already returned to New York and arranged everything. Agent K will keep an eye on JARVIS, so, bingo, let's start crossing over!"
Wong and Mordo nodded as well.
Compared to earlier, they now had several more magical artifacts in their hands.
"Mordo and I thought it over and decided that we should bring some gifts for our first visit. They represent the prestige of Kamar-Taj." Wong held up a magical hat.
Leon gave him an approving thumbs-up.
As expected of a veteran employee who had worked at the Kamar-Taj supermarket for nine years, Wong was thoroughly versed in the ways of human interaction.
"Since everything's ready, let's go!"
Leon cleared his throat. "The journey might be a little bumpy, so prepare yourselves mentally."
With that, he activated his ability, locked onto the four people present, and left the Marvel Universe at the same time.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, and not a sliver of light could break through them.
The central courtyard of Hogwarts.
All the students and professors had gathered there.
Amid the crowd, the bloodstained corpse of Dumbledore had been cleaned up with magic.
He lay on his back in the grass, his hands folded over his chest, his face as peaceful as it had always been.
But everyone knew he was dead. Those hands had already gone frighteningly cold.
He would never open his eyes again. He would never again ask the students, as he used to, whether they wanted to eat Cockroach Clusters.
A sorrowful atmosphere enveloped the teachers and students present.
From professors like McGonagall and Flitwick to students like Ron and Luna.
Every eye was filled with deep grief, and no other expression could be seen on anyone's face.