Captain America of the Wizarding World

Since the Niffler security door recognized them as acquaintances, the little girl opened the door and let William and Hermione into the room.

Even if it's a bad guy, it's okay, because there's Newt's suitcase, and lots of Fantastic Beasts are hidden in the room... they can protect her at any time.

William entered the room and looked around... The room wasn't large, but it was filled with all sorts of magical items.

An iron was working automatically in the corner, ironing Graphorn doll... but the power was too high, and it even smelled burnt.

The floral-patterned rag kept wiping the glass, making a constant creaking sound.

A clothes rack, clumsily rotating automatically in front of the stove, dries all sorts of clothes... but it has burned quite a few holes in them.

The lights flickered on and off, as if they were twitching.

William looked up and saw an invisible gecko deliberately waving the light.

There were also many magazines scattered on the table:

and.

Of course, there's also the newest one, which features William's picture.

However, this isn't a discussion of the United Kingdom Wizarding Wars, and the name isn't Stark, but Targaryen.

Newspapers reported that Professor Targaryen had captured the Scourers.

"You two sit down, Grandpa Newt and the others will be back soon," the little girl said warmly.

Her name is Nicole, and she's Queenie Goldstein's granddaughter. Her blonde hair also resembles hers when she was younger.

"Can I use your wand for a moment?" Nicole's eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly.

"I'll go make you some coffee... with magic."

William and Hermione exchanged a glance, and William refused:

"Sorry, I never use a wand... it's inconvenient."

Children of this age are at a stage where cats and dogs find them annoying.

This little girl hasn't even gone to magic school yet; who knows if she'll set the house on fire with her wand?

William didn't want Newt to return home to find his house gone.

The little girl pleaded Chuchu for a while longer.

But after being around Anne and Gabrielle for so long, William had become completely immune to these little girls.

They won't be deceived by their seemingly cute appearance but actually wicked hearts!

William is not a lolicon, Hermione can vouch for that!

Nicole pursed her lips slightly, sensing that William didn't believe in her abilities.

She's a genius, beautiful witch!

"Really, I'm not lying to you, I really don't use a wand. Look..." William snapped his fingers, shooing away the invisible gecko, and the lights finally stopped flickering.

The little girl, her eyes sparkling with intelligence, widened her gaze and exclaimed excitedly:

"I want to learn this, can you teach me?"

She didn't have a magic wand, but by learning this skill, she could do whatever she wanted.

"That's easy... Go get us a cup of coffee first," William grinned.

"Okay, then you must teach me!"

The little girl ran to the table and started making coffee.

After rummaging through William's pockets, Niffler started looking through his Safety Watch, trying to find all his gold.

William pinched its plump rear end.

It's bouncy and springy, like silicone, and it even vibrates... It feels really nice.

The Niffler seemed to have been greatly insulted. It took a half step back and started chattering, as if cursing William.

William thought about it and realized that it was indeed wrong to take Galleon that others had worked so hard to "earn".

He generously pulled out... a Galleon, and discreetly tapped it lightly with his wand.

Under the effect of the Engorgement Charm, Galleon immediately grew to be about the size of a washbasin.

Niffler's eyes lit up, completely captivated by the "big basin".

"Alright, here you go." William tossed it over and laughed.

"Look at this gold coin. It's big and round, and it has much more gold than the one I just took from you."

"I'll take a loss; let's say you owe me a hundred Galleon, how about that?"

He pulled out a piece of paper, touched it with his wand, and an IOU appeared instantly.

Under William's coaxing, the Niffler stretched out its paw and left a paw print on the gold coin, then quickly stuffed it into its pouch.

Hermione, sitting to the side, couldn't help but laugh.

This Niffler is still so easily fooled.

And William... he's stealing bamboo shoots!

Just then, the little girl finished making the coffee, and William flipped his hand, hiding the wand in his sleeve again.

"So, you really are the United Kingdom... Stark and Granger?" she asked.

"Yes, it's the real deal." William took the coffee and took a sip.

"Can you take me to Hogwarts?" the little girl asked eagerly.

"I've heard it's a beautiful place. I recently wrote to Dumbledore asking if I could go to school there instead of Ilvermorny."

William looked at the girl with her head tilted to the side, feeling both amused and exasperated. Not wanting to disappoint her, he said softly:

"I can take you to Hogwarts, but only if your grandma agrees."

She nodded like a chick pecking at rice, then tilted her head and stared at William.

William bent his finger and gently tapped her forehead, saying:

"Stop staring at me, your Legilimency won't work on me."

That's right, this little girl is a born Legilimency master.

Newt's sister-in-law, Queenie, is a natural Legilimency master.

She can automatically hear what other people are thinking. Of course, this also brings her endless troubles.

As Queenie's granddaughter, she also inherited this talent.

Just then, the door opened.

An old man with thick bangs that covered his eyes walked in.

He was carrying a shopping basket and several bags filled with newly bought clothes.

The groceries were for my wife Tina, and the clothes were bought by my sister-in-law Queenie.

As a character who serves as a tool, Newt has already taken an unparalleled step in the path of "respecting women."

Behind Newt were two elderly people who looked somewhat alike.

A guest has arrived inside. Newt, recognizing who it is, calls out happily:

"William, Hermione, you've come to United States?"

He had heard from Babbling that the two of them would come, but he didn't expect them to actually come.

William and Hermione both immediately stood up and greeted him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Newt and the other man ate together.

Tina and Queenie got busy in the kitchen.

Under the influence of magic, carrots and apples were automatically chopped, batter was automatically rolled up, and the frying pan was automatically stirred.

Raisins, apples, and dough flew into the air, mixed together, and neatly stacked into a cylindrical pie.

Sitting on the sofa, William and Newt discussed the purpose of their visit.

He told Newt the whole story, from beginning to end.

The old man was furious when he heard that someone was making the Obscurial.

Back then, in Sudan, he met a little girl, who was Obscurial.

He desperately wanted to save her, but the girl ultimately died.

Newt's separation from the Obscurus came from this girl.

"Obscurus is an incredibly powerful force. It resides within the young wizard's body and slowly devours his life," Newt said worriedly.

"It is also an unstable force; once it leaves its host, it will quickly explode."

I spent a lot of effort back then to develop a method to preserve this substance.

"Who else did you give the method of preservation to?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

Newt pondered for a moment; decades had passed, and there were some details he couldn't recall clearly.

But after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said affirmatively:

"I didn't give it to anyone, and then I went back to the United Kingdom."

"And what about the clump of Obscurus you preserved back then?" William asked.

"It fell into the hands of the United States Congress. You'd have to ask Tina for details; she was Auror back then, she should know."

Old Man Newt glanced at William, and despite being clearly withdrawn, he actually blurted out in a sickeningly sweet voice:

"Honey!"

Tina peeked out, and after listening to Newt's question, she thought for a moment and said:

After Grindelwald was captured, he Obscurus fell into the hands of the Auror Office.

The director at the time was Mr. Serre Fontana.

In order to counter Grindelwald and win that war, he proposed a plan:

"Study the power of Obscurus, learn how to mass-produce it, and then train a group of super wizards."

Goodness... this is definitely the America style.

If successful, wouldn't we be creating a Wizarding World version of Captain America?