Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

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Harry swung the Mjolnir in an arc, a smug look on his face as he said to Loki, "What's wrong, Mr. Mischievous Reindeer? Are you jealous seeing me so close to your coveted Mjolnir?"

Loki stared at Mjolnir with a dark gaze, gritting his teeth as he said:

"Don't get too cocky, Harry. That hammer is only staying with you temporarily. Its true owner is the one who can lead Asgard to glory, and that person is me, Loki, the God of Mischief!

Now, as the Second Prince of Asgard, I order you to hand over Mjolnir. It is an important treasure of Asgard and cannot be allowed to fall into foreign hands.

If you remain stubborn and try to forcibly seize Mjolnir, then we will consider it an act of war against Asgard!"

Hearing Loki's words, Harry looked terrified, as if he had been frightened. He took a step back, his throat tightening, and said in a trembling voice, "Alright, Your Highness Loki, I will return Mjolnir immediately. You're right, such an important treasure should belong to Asgard."

"Consider yourself sensible!" Loki's expression remained unchanged, a satisfied smile on his face. He appeared calm, but in reality, he was extremely vigilant, secretly guarding against Harry, afraid that he would play some trick.

In his mind, Harry was a very difficult person to deal with, intelligent, unlike Thor, that brainless pig who only knows how to charge forward. How could he return Mjolnir so easily?

Sure enough, the next second, he saw the scene around Harry suddenly change. Endless lightning was summoned, frantically gathering and coiling around Harry as the center.

These lightning bolts intertwined, outlining orderly electromagnetic fields, and dense electromagnetic force continuously acted on Mjolnir.

It was the starting motion of the Railgun!

A scene flashed through Loki's mind instantly: Thor had just been knocked down by a Railgun not long ago.

His face changed drastically, but he forced himself to remain calm, silently constructing a defensive magic circle around himself, while shouting sternly:

"Harry Potter, do you know what you're doing? How dare you attack the Second Prince of Asgard, the future King of Gods, Loki!

Stop immediately! Otherwise, King Odin will definitely make you pay a painful price for this foolish act!"

A teasing smile hung on the corner of Harry's mouth as he gently shook his head and joked:

"Your Highness Second Princess, take a closer look. I'm properly delivering Mjolnir to you!

You must catch it! As for King Odin, he has always been wise and understanding, and he probably won't mind me helping him discipline his naughty second daughter!"

"Wait!" Loki shouted anxiously, wanting to dissuade him further, but it was too late.

The Railgun had already finished charging!

Mjolnir itself contained the powerful ability to control lightning. At this moment, it intertwined with Harry's lightning magic, complementing each other, further enhancing the power of the Railgun!

The next moment, a dazzling light shone like the sun, illuminating everything around it as if it were daytime.

Mjolnir, wrapped in thick plasma, instantly broke the sound barrier, tearing through the air, and flew towards Loki at extreme speed!

In the blink of an eye, Mjolnir collided head-on with the first layer of defensive array that Loki had set up. With a "bang," the array shattered instantly like fragile glass, turning into countless streamers and dissipating.

Immediately afterward, Mjolnir did not stop, but relentlessly crashed into the second and third layers of the array. All obstacles in front of it were like paper, easily broken through.

After breaking through layers of protective arrays, accompanied by a loud noise, Mjolnir smashed into Loki, instantly sending him flying.

Loki crashed through the wall behind him, then broke through the fence. The whole person drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye.

Coulson witnessed this mess, his face full of helplessness, and couldn't help but complain:

"Consultant Potter, please don't attack inside buildings next time. Your momentary impulse requires us to spend a lot of time repairing the building. We were planning to keep this military base for use.

Besides, will the God of Mischief really be okay after being hit by a Railgun? I don't want to see a situation where Kamar-Taj and Asgard are at odds with each other."

Harry shook his head, casually using Restoration Magic to repair the military base, and said as a matter of course:

"This level of destruction is not a big problem for mages. It can be repaired with a wave of the hand. Coulson, you need to get used to your current identity as a mage!

As for Loki, of course he's fine. Are you underestimating him too much? As the God of Mischief, he not only possesses a powerful physique and decent close combat skills, but his magical abilities are also extremely strong, and he is even known as the number one mage in the Nine Realms.

After being weakened by multiple layers of protective arrays, this Railgun strike will at most cause Loki minor injuries. Serious injuries are impossible, and as for death, that's even more of a fantasy!"

For some reason, Coulson always felt that Harry's tone was full of sarcasm when he said the title of the number one mage in the Nine Realms.

It seemed that he did not recognize Loki's status as the number one mage in the Nine Realms. But that's right, Loki couldn't even beat Harry, let alone his teacher, the current Sorcerer Supreme.

At this time, Thor also heard the noise outside. He walked out of the room and asked with a puzzled face, "What happened outside?"

Thor is now just a mortal, and his body no longer has the blessing of divine power, so he cannot sense the situation outside the room at all.

Harry smiled and said cheerfully, "Your brother came to see you. Let's go and see what's going on with Her Highness the Second Princess."

The three of them passed through the shattered fence and saw a deep gully winding forward on the ground. They followed the gully all the way to the edge of a large pit.

They saw their noble Asgardian Second Princess lying in the center of the pit, facing the sky, quietly contemplating life.

Facts have proved that Harry's guess was correct. The Railgun blast just now only slightly injured Loki. With Loki's strong physical fitness, his injuries have already recovered to a great extent.

The reason why he was lying there was because there was a hammer on his chest, which was Mjolnir!

Loki was not recognized by Thor's hammer. Although the hammer wouldn't crush him into paste, he couldn't move it to stand up.

Now, he can barely even cast spells, as the runes engraved on Thor's hammer have the magical effect of absorbing and sealing energy.

And magic is a form of energy!

"Loki!"

Thor instantly spotted his brother lying at the bottom of the pit, and a flash of joy crossed his eyes. Without a second thought, he leaped into the hole.

Out of long-held habit, he subconsciously reached out, intending to lift Thor's hammer and rescue Loki from this awkward situation.

After all, back in Asgard, when the two brothers would bicker and fight, he often used this trick on Loki, which is why Loki was so fixated on Thor's hammer.

But when Thor exerted his strength, pulling with all his might, he found that Thor's hammer didn't budge. Immediately, like Loki, his face turned ashen as he quietly contemplated life.

He almost forgot that he had now lost his divine power and was also abandoned by Mjolnir.

After a while, Thor sighed helplessly and looked at Harry with a hint of entreaty, saying, "Harry, please, do me a favor and release Loki."

Harry rolled his eyes, but still summoned Thor's hammer, allowing Loki to stand up again.

Unlike Loki, who hated Thor, Thor was very fond of his cunning and clever brother.

At this moment, his face was filled with joy as he quickly came to Loki's side, raised his hand, and patted Loki's shoulder affectionately, asking with a smile, "Loki, what brings you here?"

Loki first glared fiercely at Harry, and seeing that Harry was about to strike again, he immediately turned his head and looked at Thor with a heartbroken expression: "Thor, I must see you."

Seeing Loki in this state, a strange premonition arose in Thor's heart, and he anxiously asked, "What happened? Is it about Jotunheim? I need to explain myself to Father…"

Loki quickly interrupted Thor, saying sorrowfully, "I'm sorry, Thor, Father is dead!"

Thor was struck as if by lightning, his body staggering, his face instantly filled with grief and disbelief: "What?"

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"You were banished from the Celestial Realm, and war is about to break out again, which he found unbearable. Don't blame yourself, I know you love him, and I wanted to tell him that, but he wouldn't listen.

Thor's hammer is right in front of you, but you can't lift it. Instead, it's being used by a despicable Midgardian. Now, only I can inherit the throne."

Thor now has no interest in the throne. He only wants to see his father, pleading, "Can I go home?"

"Banishing you from Asgard was Jotunheim's demand for a ceasefire, and Mother, she won't allow you to return either. Goodbye, my brother, I'm so sorry…"

With those words, Loki's figure gradually became illusory, fading away, disappearing from the spot and teleporting to an unknown distance.

Seeing Loki leave, Thor seemed to have lost his soul, unable to recover for a long time, falling back into that same lost and dazed state as before.

Harry was speechless, complaining, "Hey, Thor, you don't really believe Loki's nonsense, do you?"

Harry's words slightly brought Thor back to his senses. He said blankly, "Loki is my own brother. How could he lie to me about something like this? My father, is he really…"

Thor's voice grew softer and softer, filled with deep sorrow.

Harry: "…"

"Please, he's the God of Mischief! How can you believe the words of the God of Mischief, even if he's your brother?" Harry was momentarily at a loss for words, his face full of black lines, unable to help but retort.

Thor was stunned, only then fully understanding the deeper meaning in Harry's words. In an instant, his dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he eagerly asked, "Do you mean that my father, he's actually still alive?"

"Of course. The death of someone as powerful as Odin, the King of Gods, is no small matter and would inevitably affect everything.

The energy system of the Nine Realms would be disrupted as a result, with various energies fluctuating violently. The seals he personally set would also weaken significantly, or even collapse completely, due to the loss of divine power…

But until now, I haven't detected the slightest anomaly. So, it's highly likely that Odin, the King of Gods, has only fallen into a deep slumber, and not died!"

"Really? That's great!" Hearing this, Thor was not at all annoyed by Loki's deception, but instead, his face was filled with joy, his voice even a few decibels higher with excitement.

Harry had already noticed the strange expression on Coulson's face as he looked at him.

Okay, he took back what he said earlier.

Thor has no wisdom?

Now it seems that this idea is completely wrong!

He's just a brainless golden retriever!

"Where are you planning to go next?" Harry asked, his tone carrying a hint of concern, "Would you like to stay at Kamar-Taj temporarily? I think the Ancient One would welcome you to be a guest."

To Harry's surprise, Thor shook his head slightly after hearing this, rejecting his suggestion: "No, I have a better place to go. I met a very nice girl on Earth, and I plan to go find her."

Harry: "? ? ?"

You're already thousands of years old, aren't you? And you still want to have a relationship with a "young girl" in her twenties?

Could it be that you want that girl to drive a big rig?

Are you a pervert?!

However, Harry didn't stop him, but waved his hand, signaling Thor to do as he pleased, to go wherever he wanted.

Although there was a huge age gap between him and his sweetheart, both sides were willing, and it didn't violate the law, so Harry couldn't control these things.

Next, under Coulson's hesitant gaze, Harry directly opened a portal, and with a flash, returned to his seaside villa, wholeheartedly throwing himself into the research of Mjolnir.

Just a few days later, when he had just figured out some of the tricks, his cell phone rang abruptly, and Coulson's voice came from the phone, this time different from the last, especially anxious:

"Emergency situation, help! Consultant Potter, a big tin can has come to Earth and is wreaking havoc!"

Harry: "? ? ?"

What the hell is a big tin can?