Chapter 367: New Heritage
"Sleep a hammer, nightlife has just begun!!" Watson screamed strangely.
In Ravenclaw's lounge, colorful ribbons are flying and falling in the sky. There are many welcome words in the lounge, and there are also many table games toys such as flying chess, as well as various snacks and drinks.
Of course, everyone present was underage, and the drinks on the table were all milk and juice.
Everyone present cheered and screamed strangely. The first time they entered such a magical school made them extremely excited. However, because the teacher had not shown it in the hall just now, the suppressed emotions just happened to find a catharsis point, and it was normal to have such a behavior.
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"Didn't the teacher say we should go to bed early?" Katherine said in confusion.
"Don't pay attention to him," said Sherlock. "This is Watson himself, and he is known as the reason why the freshmen slept well tonight and consumed their extra energy due to excitement. The girls' dormitory is on the left road, and you can go directly in, with magic in there, and the sound insulation is very good."
Catherine wanted to admit that she would definitely not be able to sleep tonight, but she didn't want to participate in the activities of these people, so she simply followed Sherlock's words and walked back to the dormitory.
Leslie also walked into the boys' dormitory on the right.
According to Sherlock's tip, he entered his dormitory, medieval decoration style, wooden floors and furniture, and a small fireplace that burned automatically when he came in.
The firewood burns and makes crackling sounds, providing them with warmth while also bringing people an incomparable sense of tranquility and security.
Like Sherlock's dormitory, four beds, sheets and quilt covers were ready, and their luggage was placed next to one bed.
Leslie walked to the narrow window and sat down, looking at the huge tree of life in the distance. When night fell, the tree elves on the tree of life were trying hard to emit fluorescent light, measuring the entire giant tree, which looked particularly shocking.
But Leslie's thoughts were obviously not here, and what had just happened at the banquet echoed in his mind.
As if he had made up some decision, he got up and searched in his suitcase, and found a mechanical glove in a mezzanine.
Open the window if you are an adult, you will definitely not be able to drill this window, but Leslie's thin body is just right.
Put the glove on his right hand and grab it on the window ridge. With a click, the glove's palm and wrist struggled, and a steel cable connected the two.
Leslie crawled out of the window and used the steel cable to descend from the tower dozens of meters high...
After landing, Leslie directly discarded his robotic arm. The thing was just a semi-finished product and there was no way to take it back.
As he landed, he looked at the unfamiliar school, feeling nervous and even more excited. He recalled Tony Stark's appearance in his mind, ran quickly, and tried to run back to the cafeteria just now to find him.
But when he opened the door and entered the hall, he found that it was already empty and the candle had already been extinguished, dark and gloomy.
...
After leaving the hall, Tony Stark entered the House of Responsibility, also known as the "Come and Go House", which is sometimes unavailable, and can only enter when a person really needs it.
He transformed the house into his temporary base in Hogwarts, and the same size of the auditorium was very suitable.
All the debris placed around had been cleaned up, and they were replaced with various advanced instruments and equipment.
In the middle of the hall, Mark's Lancelot mecha and Daniel's Tristan mecha stood suddenly.
Tony Stark wore a searchlight on his head, put on his octopus' auxiliary robotic arm, climbed up to the high chair on one side, and opened the back cover behind Lancelot.
A cone device is in it.
"The sun stove is nothing," said Tony Stark. "It seems like I guess. After turning on the three-red mode, the line is overloaded and needs to be replaced and upgraded."
"Please trouble you, Mr. Stark." A voice came from the mecha.
"No need to thank you, your warranty has not yet passed." Tony Stark said jokingly.
"Yes, you gave us new life." A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Lancelot body. "Can you ask, is Miss Theresa okay now?"
"She lives well in another world," Tony Stark said truthfully.
"Is that right? After all, more than 1,500 years have passed, and she is just a human." Lancelot obviously misunderstood the meaning, his eyes were slightly dim, "No human can live for so long."
These intelligences were edited by Tony and Theresa, so they have a certain impression of both.
Tony had no intention of explaining, and continued to open the mechanic section on the other side for renovation.
"Someone came in, Mr. Stark," Tristan said.
Stark turned his head when he heard the sound and saw that Leslie was looking at the two mechas with a crazy look on his face. He almost recognized that these two mechas were the two that appeared during the tsunami at a glance.
The house will appear in front of others whenever you need it, but few people can communicate with each other. This is why Tony chose this place. Unexpectedly, someone broke in as soon as he came in and started working.
"I remember... you're the freshman of Ravenclaw, right?" said Tony Stark, "Leslie Dixon."
Leslie nodded fiercely, looked at Tony with admiration, and said excitedly, "Do you know me?"
"Since I'm a teacher, I must know my students, so I took some time to memorize all your names," Tony said.
What he said about taking time was actually just browsing it casually.
"So, is there anything wrong with you entering this place?" Tony asked.
"I want to drive a mecha and fight monsters!" Leslie said excitedly.
"I can teach you a mecha driving class tomorrow," Tony said.
"No, I don't want to drive these round table knights." Leslie said seriously, "The mecha that suits him the most is naturally made by himself!"
"Oh?" Tony's face was filled with interest, "Are you so confident that the mecha you made better than I did?"
"I don't know," Leslie said. "But I'm sure the mecha I made must be my favorite, but I don't have the ability, and I know very well."
Leslie kneeled in front of Tony Stark, provoked and shouted excitedly.
"So! Please teach me how to make a mecha! This is my only ultimate wish in my life! Please! I am willing to do everything for this!!"
"You are only fourteen years old now, and your life is still long, and you have the final wish for a lifetime?"
"That's far beyond the technological peak of this era. If I didn't spend all my energy, all my time would be impossible to achieve!" Leslie shouted excitedly, "For this reason, I even gave up friendship, love, and everything I can get!"
"Don't say the word "giving up easily in the future. It is certainly worthy of doing something seriously. But giving up things easily is not a good habit, it will only gradually make you lose the bottom line.
Giving up everything as a human basis for this will only imprison your mind and gradually fall into the bottomless abyss, and…”
Tony had a teasing look on his face, "You are only fourteen years old, what love have you given up?"
"I...I." Leslie blushed and couldn't speak at all.
"It seems that besides technology, I have to teach you other things. I'm very good at this," said Tony Stark. "It's really troublesome. I have to ask those people to help me get a batch of mitral and materials."
Leslie raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound, "You... did you agree?"
"Don't take it for granted," said Stark. "My patience is limited. If you are hopeless waste, I will not wait for you."
Chapter completed!