Hellooooooo. Me again. Don't know what possessed me to write this. I had an idea, I'm running with it. Here you go. There was like 4 stories in this crossover so I decided to throw one in there! This is fun so far to write! Also plz note it is 1:30 am and I get on average like 4 hrs sleep so let's just say I'm really sleep deprived and idk what i'm even writing so yeah i guess enjoy yo.

Disclaimer: I don't own this bro, not my style to try and take anyones property. Sooo yeah not mine owned by whoever that isn't me i'm just doing this for fun don't sue me please

"Did you hear about that crazy stuff going on in San Fransokyo?"

"With that crazy robotics professor? Calhoun or something?"

"Callaghan, but yes. They're like, actual superheroes!"

Harry usually made a point to ignore idle gossip, but he had not heard of this 'crazy robotics professor' or these 'actual superheroes' so he figured it wouldn't be too bad to simply "overhear" their conversation. Not eavesdropping, just overhearing.

"Well, they just use advanced robotics, chemical and mechanical engineering, applied physics, and insanely awesome programming! I mean, have you seen the electro-magnetic discs the one girl uses? Or the laser induced plasma blades on the one guys hands? That's just crazy! I mean, lasers! One breathes fire!"

"Ok, Nessa, you're getting a little too nerdy. You lost me."

"Well, whatever. It's still awesome. They destroyed that professor guy! I mean, the big robot has rocket fists, and flies! Honestly, he reminds me of Tony Stark from Iron Man, but I know you don't read those. The professor used that muggle kid prodigy, Hiro something? The one whose brother died in that big fire? His microbots and let me tell you, that isn't any low level robotics design. I mean, you can control them with your mind! They're, like, tiny and black and…"

The girl, Nessa Harry supposed, continued on raving about these 'microbots' but Harry had no clue what she was talking about so he decided to tune out the conversation. He heard 'electromagnetism' and 'neurotransmitters' and though he could make general guesses at what that meant, he really did not have the time, nor energy, to figure it out. He would have to ask Hermione what any of that was when he saw her next. Either way, the crazy happenings of San Fransokyo did not affect him, so why should he worry?

Hiro was done with this stupid, rainy, London weather. Why was he here anyway? Oh, right, big robotics convention and his wacky friends decided to drag him along with them. Not that he was really complaining, but still. Hiro preferred nice clear skies and no breeze, perfect for flying Baymax around in. Currently, though, he was stuck on the "tube", as he heard some old british guy call it. He was really stuck on the subway, but Honey Lemon insisted on "respecting the English terminology", while Wasabi says it's to make sure we don't get mugged for sounding like tourists. In Hiro's opinion, they were all making a big deal out of nothing and he was going to call it the subway if he wanted.

It wasn't like he was really stuck, he could have walked to the robotics center from the hotel, but the pouring rain made him reconsider. Now he's squished between Wasabi and Fred, standing on a crowded car with his legs awkwardly brushing against the two girls in the group's knees. They were lucky enough to get seats.

Ok, maybe the boys just elected to stand and gave them the seats.

Either way, Hiro was unhappy. As their ride slowed to a stop, Hiro accidentally slammed into Wasabi, who didn't even seem to notice. The youngest of the group made sure to grab the "brief case" and "back-pack" he brought with him as his presentation. He had already sent ahead most of the other parts at the request of the institute they were speaking at.

After Callaghan's defeat and the destruction of his poor microbots, Hiro received a request from the SFIT new head that the institute asked that he show his microbots for his presentation. It didn't take him long to recreate his little bots and he was ready to blow this institue away. The other top students at SFIT had all been asked to show their final projects from the last semester and the group that could go to London were all prepared.

As he stepped out into the rain and a crowd of bustling London citizens. Hiro could already tell today was going to be crazy.

Dumbledore was not happy. He kept up with the muggle gossip, and the muggle news, and the muggle politics. All the wild activity in San Fransokyo had caused quite a stir, even in the magical community. It was not everyday that the world saw real life superheroes at work. When he heard about this robotics convention in London, he thought it would be an interesting getaway from the magical world and would let him take a look into the activities of the muggles. When he researched the visiting schools and speakers, he was surprised to find a certain four students with projects eerily similar to the new superheroes abilities.

The old man was no fool, he had lived much too long to pass something like this off as a coincidence. He knew that these four were four of this group and that the youngest one was in custody of a very big robot. What still confused him was the large monstrous looking one, but he was not that concerned.

It was not that he thought they would, but Albus was worried they would bring attention to themselves while in the city, what with Tom's attacks popping up all over. He would not be surprised if they decided to investigate, for he knew how those hero complexes work. He was just hoping Tom would keep quiet just until they left, Albus did not need any muggle children getting in over their heads.

yeah ik wahtever R/R and stuff uhhhhhhhhh I'm NOT BRITISH so none of this will sound British except when i mildly not on purpose make fun of their SLANG oops