"This is? Magneto! Ciel, who has always had a cold face, looked at the frail old man in strange clothes who fell to the ground in front of him in surprise at this time, and then raised his head and asked Harry who fell from the sky, maybe not asking, just surprised, after all, the main function of S.H.I.E.L.D. is to deal with supernatural events, and the leader of the other faction of the famous mutants naturally understands.

"As you can see," Harry said with a shrug.

"Magneto? You say this frail old man? Tony didn't leave, he heard the name 'Magneto' and came up from behind, and looked at this gray-haired old man with some surprise who didn't look like a terrorist.

With a flick of his hand, Harry removed the protective stance that was defending Magneto.

"What are you going to do with him?" Hill calmed down and asked Harry.

"Deal with him? No kidding, I don't want to mess with that old bald head at X Academy," Harry said with a laugh.

"So you brought him down to me to get him to be dealt with by us?" Hill guessed.

"I don't mind this, whatever you want, I just need this, it's the only thing I want," said Harry, bending down and removing the helmet from Magneto's head that could block telepathic abilities. Although he has been able to determine the effect of the invisible stance against the psychic ability, Harry still does not have any idea of the ability to use the invisible stance to resist the ability of a level 4 mutant like Professor X, so Magneto's helmet is a good choice.

"Even if you say that, I still have to contact Director Fury, even our department has to be cautious about a person like Magneto" Hill was very grateful for Harry's approach, but it was not something she could do.

"I said, whatever you want," Harry smiled, appreciating Ciel's caution.

Ciel nodded, and moved a little distance from Harry and Tony, starting with her boss, Nick Furui.

Harry didn't care about Hill's attitude, tugging at the corners of his mouth, looking at the Magneto's helmet in his hand.

"Ding Dong"

"Unclaimed Item - Isolated Mind Control Helmet (30) detected, may I ask if the host converts it into points?"

The system's prompt sound sounded the moment Harry took the helmet off Magneto's head, and Harry naturally chose no without hesitation.

"Tony, are you interested in him?" Harry saw Tony on the side looking at Magneto on the ground with interest, and asked him.

"Ah, a little," Tony said to Harry, taking his eyes off Magneto, pursing his lips a little tangled.

"Because of what? What is he capable of? Harry asked as he swept over Magneto and raised an eyebrow at Tony.

Magneto's ability to control the magnetic field is completely a natural enemy for Tony Stark, no matter how hard and powerful his steel suit is, since it is steel, it is impossible to escape from Magneto's hands.

"Yes, but," Tony Stark said, turning around and taking a deep breath.

"I don't want to do that, I don't want to have a bad night's sleep. Okay, I'm leaving" Tony finished speaking, without looking back, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, raising it high with the other hand and waving it, and walked towards the exit of the grass, the departing figure looked particularly chic, but Harry knew that his heart must not be as chic as it appeared at the moment.

"Hehe, he's such a good guy, worthy of a hero" Harry shook his head, Harry agreed with Tony's approach, although he didn't think he could do it.

"Heroes are destined to become tragedy, this is a fact that can never be changed" was watched by Tony for so long, although weak, but the battle-hardened Magneto could still feel the eerie chill coming from time to time behind him. However, he was obviously disdainful of Tony's approach, so he raised his head and said mockingly at Tony's back in the distance.

"Humph! So, a villain is always a villain, and that's a fact that can never be changed," Harry snorted coldly. Although he doesn't feel that he has done what Tony did, he doesn't want others to trample on Tony's actions.

Light, even if it is buried deeper, exists.

At this point, Hill returns from the call with Nick Furui.

"Fury asked me to hand over Magneto to the government, so I can only live up to Mr. Osborne's kindness" Hill first looked around Harry, but didn't see Tony, guessing that he had left, so he said to Harry reassuringly.

"Okay, it's okay, I expected that" Harry shrugged, not caring at all about the black man's bald refusal, just from Nick Furui's attitude Harry had already seen from it, confirming Nick Furui's confirmation of their opposing forces, and the information was simply delivered. And for Harry, the backhand that has been left behind for a long time can be used.

Hill didn't answer Harry's attitude, even if Hill was smart enough, she couldn't think of anything that had nothing to do with this time, and she had rejected Harry's kindness, and Hill was a little embarrassed at this time. The scene fell silent for a moment.

This kind of embarrassment may be normal for others, but it is very abnormal for Hill, who has undergone severe training, but Hill obviously didn't notice it at this time.

"That's it, I'll go first" The silence made Harry bored, waved his hand, and turned to leave.

"What a special person" Hill shook his head slightly, unable to guess Harry's thoughts.

……

The blue supercar quickly drove across the straight road and disappeared into the dust.

"Tony is really right, it's really not a good way to run," Harry muttered as he got out of the car.

Back at the Osborne mansion, Harry drove the car directly into the yard, closed the door with a "bang", and as for driving the car into the garage, someone naturally handled it.

"Sir, you're back" As soon as he entered the hall, Old Al walked up and took the car keys from Harry's hand. As for the helmet in Harry's hand, Harry didn't hand it over, and Old Al naturally didn't care too much.

"Hmm," Harry nodded.

"Where's Felicia?" Harry asked, seeing that there was no Felicia.

"Miss Hardy is already resting," replied Old Al.

"Oh, go rest, Al," Harry said, waving his hand. At the same time, I stepped up the stairs to the second floor.

"Yes, sir," said old Al, bowing back. As soon as Harry opened the door, he saw that the figure on the bed was breathing in an orderly manner, and sure enough, he was asleep.

Seeing this, Harry smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, and Felicia fell asleep. It's that he is relieved, which makes Harry very pleased, as a man, Harry really doesn't want his femininity to worry about himself.

He casually put Magneto's helmet on the ground, removed his clothes, gently ripped off the quilt, lay down on the bed, and slept peacefully with a trace of warmth.

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