Chapter 3585: 1 reunion

In any case, the Guardians of the Galaxy managed to escape inside the spire, through the hall and into the hallway, which seemed a little better because of fewer bystanders.

Stepping on the thick red carpet and looking at the interior of the splendid building under the lights, Star-Lord made sure that most of the people around him did not recognize him, and then removed the red-eyed oxygen mask:

"Damn Drax, you're making me go for a facelift, and I actually like the handsome face I have now."

"Plastic surgery? Oh! Is it the kind that uses a knife on his face?" Drax seemed to have misunderstood something. He not only showed admiration, but also gave Star-Lord a thumbs up, and then He turned around and called out, "Star-Lord wants to fix... uh!"

Before he could finish shouting, Peter Quill jumped up on him, his legs twisted the roots of an old tree, and he covered the strong man's mouth with his hands.

"Please! Don't share my news with strangers!" Star-Lord was miserable, he really didn't know how long Drax's brain circuit was.

"I'm Groot?" The tree man asked everyone what should he do? Humanoids may be able to undergo plastic surgery, and rockets can also pretend to be plush dolls, but as a tree, how can he make others unrecognizable in the future?

"I don't think you need to worry about that." Rocket patted the tree's leg and scratched the ear above his head: "Most people can't tell what a tree person looks like, because in the eyes of ignorant racists, All tree people look the same."

"Rocket is right, I haven't lived on Earth for a long time, so I still can't tell the looks of black people at night where there are no street lights." Star-Lord jumped off Drax and said something that was suspected of being politically incorrect. He glanced at Gamora, who was whispering to Nebula, and swallowed, "Anyway, we are here for a wedding. I have invitations, but no one told me that there are two weddings here."

Just like what he said, walk a few hundred meters forward after entering the gate, and you will come to a huge square. In the center of the square is a huge pillar, the kind that stands upright, and you can even see the starry sky above. .

Of course, the golden statues of Death Knell can be seen everywhere, standing among the various flowers and green trees, looking down at the passing guests like 'Big Brother'.

The huge pillars make the rest of the hall look more like a spacious circular corridor, surrounded by the walls of the corridor with hundreds of elevators, all of which are golden doors, and they keep turning to take guests to the top of the tower, like It's the same as inside a busy ant nest.

But all the guide signs I have seen so far only marked the venues of the two weddings, but did not say where the corresponding bride and groom were.

"The time is staggered, I think, um, maybe it's Death Knell that wants people to make more friends?" Mantis Girl spoke very weakly, looking down at her two index fingers as they clicked on each other like telegrams.

"But do humans have the custom of attending strangers' weddings on Earth?" Rocket didn't think so much. He chose an elevator to walk in first and waved to everyone. Anyway, go upstairs and have a look. He was a little hungry.

"Yes, but the profession of such a person is called a priest or a shaman, and it may also be a cannibal chief."

Star-Lord himself has a limited understanding of the customs of the earth, but this does not prevent him from casually speaking. Talking to a brown-haired girl:

"Hey buddy, your monkey is good."

He greeted people like this, and gave him a thumbs up, just like the mantis girl said, trying to make friends with others.

However, the person carrying the monkey just smiled and said nothing, while the black-haired monkey on his shoulder pointed his **** to Star-Lord like a rocket. He could understand English.

Star-Lord opened his mouth, as if he hadn't recovered for a while, but he was pushed into the elevator by his teammates. They were really fed up with the captain's shame.

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"It's a little confusing, Professor." Hermione smiled and shook her head as she watched the Guardians of the Galaxy disappear into the elevator. She liked Bobo, after all, it's a small furry animal, and it's human, a bit like Crookshanks: "I You've seen multiples with highly similar outfits, how do you tell them apart?"

Hermione was talking about the Spider-Man Alliance, and 80% of those hundreds were Peter Parker, and their uniforms were mainly red and blue, with subtle differences on the spider legs.

"I don't need to distinguish them, because I can get a response from all of them as long as I call Spider-Man." Su Ming smiled and touched her head. The girl's hair looked very soft after using the potion shampoo: "Have you completed the task given to you?"

"Invite female detectives to join the Sky Council? Yes." Hermione sighed cutely, rubbed her palms, and replied in English with a Manchester accent: "But it will take a while to collect the 12 magic soldiers, you know, they are They will choose their own hosts, and there are too many people who meet the seven requirements."

"It doesn't matter, just leave it to the adjutant to finish it off. You should go back to your own world to have a look. After all, the International Magic Federation still needs you as the chairman." Su Ming looked around, and everyone else went upstairs from other elevators. No one was wandering around in the circular corridor, so he took the opportunity to take out a key and hand it to the girl: "This is a gift for you, I built a boat for you."

"Oh, really? Professor, you are so nice, is it a spaceship? It's just that I don't know how long it will take me to learn to drive." Hermione was very happy, although she had received many gifts from professors in the past, but a spaceship was also unprecedented.

Su Ming touched his nose and put his palm on the student's shoulder: "No, it's a Virginia-class attack nuclear submarine, but I think you'll like it."

Hermione tilted her head with a black question mark on her face: "...Can you think of the best gift for your students is a strategic nuclear strike submarine? Does the submarine also have keys?"

"Ha, just kidding, it's a spaceship." Seeing that the student was fooled again, Su Ming ruffled her hair happily and put the key into the girl's hand: "Although it's just a speedboat-level small spaceship, it's not It's a big ship with a church on it's thrusters, but it's really good, at least very British."

"Hmm! I hope you don't mean it looks like fish or chips when you say British."

Hermione's big eyes turned into dead fish, and she suddenly wasn't so much looking forward to gifts now.

"Oh, look who's here, the famous Harry Potter!" Su Ming smiled and waved to the crowd behind Hermione, motioning them to come here, and seeing them with puzzled expressions Explained: "I'm Professor Wilson, and this face now? It's the effect of the compound decoction."

After listening to this explanation, Potter, with long black hair and a shawl, suddenly realized that he had grown a lot taller and looked a lot gloomier. After he came to Hermione's side and nodded to her, he solemnly replied:

"Long time no see, the weather is nice today, Professor Wilson, but my surname is not Potter now. My name is Harry Snape. I don't want to mention that person again, lest my parents misunderstand."

Su Ming raised his brows, looked at Severus and Lily behind Harry, smiled and said in agreement: "Well said, you did the right thing, always remember that James Potter is a Damn, Severus is the one who loves you the most."

The black-haired man behind the boy nodded gratefully towards Deathstroke.

"Professor I know." Harry pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned to look at his parents, and then at Draco Malfoy, who was with him: "People always grow up and discover who is the best. Really nice guy, thank you again for everything you do, Professor, not just for helping our family, but for everything you do for Professor Dumbledore."

"Although I want to say it's too early to say thank you, I remembered that this kind of humor is not popular in the UK, so...you're welcome, it's just a handshake for me."

Su Ming smiled and looked at the Malfoy family, then at Dumbledore and Grindelwald in the crowd, as well as Professor McGonagall and Hermione's little sisters, everyone was smiling at him, so he patted the students beside him back, and said to her:

"This is another gift, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I secretly invited all your friends to come here to attend Deadpool's wedding, just when you are usually busy with work, you can get together with everyone, and after you are done, you Maybe take them to play in the tower for a few days, and then take them home in a spaceship? Rest assured, the spaceship can be assisted by an adjutant and is equipped with folding space technology."

"Very good advice, Mr. Wilson, but may I ask where is the sugar jar and the mead first? It's getting old, it's time to find a place to sit and eat more sugar."

Dumbledore's blue eyes blinked playfully towards the death knell behind the crescent-shaped lenses, and the Dark Lord beside him looked doting on his face, as if he had no choice but to take his lover.

"Of course, Principal, go up to the top floor and get out of the elevator on your right hand, and go to the wedding of Miss Lance and Miss Sharp. Miss Granger will take you there." Deathstroke arranged for them to go to the Rainbow Wedding. That's right.

Hermione, who received the thoughtful gift, jumped up and hugged the mourning teacher, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his strange face today: "Thank you, you are the best."

Afterwards, she ran towards Luna and Furong, and a group of grown-up girls hugged and went to visit happily.