A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

The next day, Airbus.

Aaron opened his eyes in bed and saw the familiar yet strange ceiling.

"System, sign in."

"Host signs in at Airbus, gets 1 magic point.

The thought body signs in at Bohart Star, gets 3 magic points."

"A little bit of accumulation makes a big thing, sooner or later I will be able to get through it." Aaron comforted himself, then dressed and washed up, and walked out of the room.

After a simple breakfast, May, who had just finished fighting training with Skye, came over with a tablet.

"Fury sent a message asking us to go to Portugal.

The Asgardians appeared there."

"Here comes the mission." Aaron said with a light smile, "I hope it has nothing to do with that vague prophecy."

"It won't be such a coincidence." Coulson took the tablet and looked at it.

A few seconds later, he frowned slightly, "Aaron, how is your relationship with Sif?"

"It's okay! My relationship with her is about the same as my relationship with you."

"That's good, I need you to go to Portugal with me." Coulson said, turning the tablet to Aaron, on which was a picture of Sif in a daze in the detention center.

"Watford..." Aaron opened his mouth in astonishment, "Why is it her?"

"I also want to know why it's her." Coulson smiled bitterly, "There is even worse news, Sif seems to have lost her memory.

Since you are familiar with her, then... maybe you can make her remember something."

"Shouldn't we find Thor? He is the person Sif is most familiar with."

"Thor is not on Earth, he left some time ago."

"Hmm? Did he break up with Jane Foster?"

"That's not the case, he went to find his brother, the god of trickery Loki." Coulson said unnaturally, after all, he almost died at the hands of Loki, and it was inevitable that he would feel awkward about Loki faking his death and escaping from prison.

"Alas!" Aaron patted his shoulder, "Life is unpredictable, and I know that Loki's death must be a big blow to you."

Coulson's face twitched, "Let's talk about business first!"

"Isn't it just going to Portugal to pick up an acquaintance? No problem."

"May."

"I'll go fly the plane and be there soon."

......

Faro, Portugal.

Coulson showed his SHIELD ID and went to the front desk of the detention center without any obstacles.

"Thank you for taking care of her."

"I received a call from the Prime Minister's Office, asking me to keep this crazy woman and wait for you to come." The staff at the front desk smiled kindly, "Then I kept her."

"How did you subdue her and let her wait here?"

"No need to force her, she stayed voluntarily.

I told her that I found Kava and he was coming to see her."

"Oh! But we are not Kava!"

"Fortunately, I don't have to tell her this." The staff looked up and saw Sif sitting alone on the second floor, staring blankly at the wall.

"Remember to take her sword before you leave."

"Okay."

Aaron followed Coulson up to the second floor and walked straight to Sif.

"Who...are you?"

"We are here to rescue you." Aaron said half-jokingly, "It seems that you have severe amnesia, Sif."

"I am Sif? Who am I?"

Aaron looked at Coulson, "You tell her, your evidence is more direct."

"I declare in advance that we are not Kava." Coulson showed his signature kind smile, then turned on the tablet and switched to the screen of Sif and the three warriors of Asgard in New Mexico.

"You are Lady Sif of Asgard. You called me the son of Kor back then. We are friends, right?"

"Coulson is Thor's friend, and you are also Thor's friend, so...

According to this far-fetched logic, you and he are barely friends."

"Thor?" Sif raised her lips unconsciously, "I don't know why, but I want to laugh when I hear this name."

"Simple-minded, strong limbs, and full of comedy effects." Aaron explained to Coulson, and then continued to ask, "Do you remember Loki?"

After the voice fell, Sif The smile on Sif's face quickly faded, "This name makes me want to hit someone."

"The brain is developed, the limbs are simple, and the insidious effect is full.

If the two of them can be neutralized, Odin will not have to worry about the successor to the throne."

"Then do you still remember me?" Aaron asked with some expectation, "Aaron Gaius."

"Gaius?" Sif was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Aaron's left hand and pulled open his sleeve to check, "There is no mark, you are not Gaius."

If I want to cover up the mark, you can't find it.

Aaron secretly complained, but his face showed embarrassment, "It hurts my heart.

I am really Gaius, fake."

Hearing this, Coulson's eyes flashed with a gleam, "Maybe it's on the other arm."

Sif was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to start, Aaron took the initiative to pull up the right sleeve, "Look, look, look, what's there to see, isn't this nothing!"

"It's really not." Sif murmured.

"Ms. Sif, is there anything special about Gaius?" Coulson asked curiously.

"Gaius..." Sif was about to say something, but swallowed it back, "Sorry, I don't remember."

Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "The identification is complete. There is a loss of memory, but the instinctive reaction and judgment ability are not greatly affected by amnesia."

"Ms. Sif, I'm presumptuous to ask, do you remember why you came to Midgard?"

"I don't remember." Sif shook her head slightly, "I only know that I am from Asgard, but I can't remember my home."

"Then do you remember what happened recently?" Aaron asked in a deep voice, "You are also a well-known female warrior in Asgard. Logically, your body and brain are much stronger than those of Earthlings. Amnesia should not happen to you."

"You mean she was attacked?" Coulson asked.

"There is only one possibility, because she couldn't have been teleported to Earth by Heimdall after she lost her memory in Asgard.

And she still vaguely remembered her mission, to find Kava." Aaron paused here, "Let's try to make a bold guess.

Odin assigned Sif a mission to come to Earth to find Kava.

Kava could be a person, an object, or a place name. It is still unknown how Odin wants her to deal with it.

But in the process of looking for Kava, she was attacked. The attacker was quite powerful and had a way to clear her memory, and then...it became like this."

"Coulson." May came over with a tablet, "Skye found something that might help."

Turning on the tablet, a video began to play.

In the picture, Sif was fighting fiercely with a man holding a short stick at the dock, and the two sides were inseparable.

"That was me, I don't remember these things." Sif said.

"At least one thing can be confirmed, you didn't lose your memory before the end of this battle."

"This man can actually fight you on his own, it's amazing." May said in surprise.

Every Asgardian is Captain America, and Sif is a super soldier among super soldiers. Anyone who can tie with her is definitely not a pushover.

"Not necessarily from Earth." Aaron said thoughtfully, "After all, there are not many such super soldiers on Earth, and most of them are on the list of SHIELD."

"You mean he is an Asgardian?" Coulson said suddenly, "If that's the case, then it makes sense."

"Not necessarily from Asgard, there are also many races with human appearance in the universe.

But it cannot be denied that he is very dangerous."

At this time, the video was almost at the end, and Sif slashed the opponent's chest with a sword.

The golden sparks flashed, and the man fell to the ground in pain.

However, just as Sif was about to swing the sword, the man suddenly climbed up, half-knelt and turned around to hit Sif's abdomen with the black short stick in his hand.

Ding!

Across the screen, the four people clearly heard the dull sound of metal collision, and Sif subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, as if she had just received a heavy blow there.

In the picture, Sif seemed to be frozen, standing there blankly, and kept drawing the sword at a loss.

The man had no intention of showing any mercy, and lifted her over his head with both hands and threw her into the sea.

"This is not just dangerous!"

"It is quite dangerous." Aaron agreed, and then looked at Sif and said, "The reason for your amnesia has been found. That stick should have some special effect."

"We know you are looking for him." Coulson said, "The question is, what is he looking for? Or what is his purpose?"

......

At the same time, the man in the video came to a hospital with his short stick in a menacing manner.

"Hello." The nurse at the front desk obviously did not see the weapon in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Take me to find your supplies and power components." The man directly stated his intention, with an aggressive tone, and at the same time slapped the short stick on the windowsill, making a crisp buzzing sound.

The nurse's face changed slightly, but before she could think about it, she was pulled out of the window by the man, "Don't try to resist me, someone in your world has been alienated, I'm here to find them."

"What do you want me to do?" The nurse asked anxiously.

"Don't worry." The man raised the short stick, and his skin color turned blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, "You won't remember it."

......

Airbus.

After Coulson and others brought Sif back, they handed the video to Fitz and Simmons, hoping that these two professionals could give some valuable clues.

"We found some other videos of fighting, and we analyzed them frame by frame..."

"But there is nothing new." Fitz interrupted Simmons until he saw this.

Fitz switched the screen to the part where Sif held the sword and slashed across the man's chest, "He has some kind of mechanical device on his body, and then he was hit by her."

"And here." Simmons enlarged the screen, and Sif's sword sparked and also shot out some blue liquid.

"What is that?" Coulson asked.

"Blood?" Skye murmured.

"I hope so, then we can have some clues."

"It's better not." Aaron poured cold water on him at an inopportune moment, "If this is blood, what clues can you get?

Is this man an alien? Is there anything else besides this?"

"Ah this..."

Fitz and Simmons looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

If it is really the blood of an alien, let alone the database of SHIELD, even the database of the entire earth will probably not have any information about him.

"Whether it is blood or not, after we land, Fitz, you and Mike go to collect samples together.

Skye, you and Aaron go talk to the witnesses around to see if you can find out where he went.

By the way, Skye, I don't want to say this, but it is necessary to remind you to bring tranquilizers."

"Uh... OK, sir."

The team was divided into four groups, Fitz and Mike were responsible for sampling, Coulson and May took Sif for a walk on the dock, hoping to stimulate her memory, Aaron and Skye went to find the trace of the man, and Simmons was guarding the Airbus.

"I can't see any blood." Mike said, "Fitz, is there any special light that can be used to find blood?"

"Maybe it's not blood." Fitz looked at the marks on a street lamp that looked like they were scratched by a sword, and carefully stretched out his finger.

Crack!

As soon as the finger touched it, the street lamp broke into two pieces.

"Wow!"

"I didn't do that." Fitz laughed awkwardly, "I didn't expect it to be so fragile."

"Trust me, Fitz.

I would never think you were the one who caused this effect, otherwise Coulson wouldn't have let me go out on the field."

Fitz shrugged and broke off a piece of the broken street lamp, "Simmons."

"What's wrong, Fitz?"

"We'll send you some information right now. Whatever is flowing out of that guy's chest, I guess it's not blood."

"I'll take a look right away."

......

"My mind is as confused as a lost teenager, and I can't provide any valuable information." Sif frowned a little disappointedly.

"Not exactly like that." Coulson comforted, "From your clothes, I can see that you are performing undercover missions. You should have learned it after you came here last time.

Your usual armor is a bit...too conspicuous."

"Do I usually wear armor? Then am I a warrior?"

"A very powerful warrior." May said.

"A great warrior, do I serve a king?"

"Odin? We know you serve him."

"It's her." A middle-aged man suddenly looked at Sif and said, immediately attracting the attention of Coulson and the other two.

"Do you know her, sir?" Coulson asked politely.

"Of course, I saw what happened yesterday with my own eyes."

"That's great, can you tell us what happened at that time?"

"She and that man, two dangerous monsters fighting."

"I'm not a monster." Sif said immediately, "I am sometimes dangerous, but only to those who deserve it."

After that, Sif said to Coulson with a guilty conscience, "I don't really know if I really only..."

"Yes, you are right."

"Great." Sif immediately became confident, "Answer his question, old man."