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

Ahead, the skies of Asgard were shrouded in rolling dark clouds. The clear, azure blue of the past had vanished, replaced by a leaden gray that made it hard to breathe.

Frost Giants were constantly wreaking havoc in the front lines, clashing with Asgardian soldiers. The once lively and bustling Asgardian square, filled with laughter, was now covered in a thick layer of ice, reduced to a cruel battlefield of ice and snow.

Asgard's residents fled in all directions, their terrified screams rising and falling. Soldiers from both sides fell continuously, their blood staining the frozen ground red.

It was clear that Jotunheim had invaded Asgard, a war between the Aesir and the Frost Giants!

Upon seeing this, Thor didn't hesitate. He gripped his hammer tightly and flew towards the palace, leaving behind only a hasty sentence: "I'm going to find Loki! You take Heimdall for treatment!"

Thor's figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Harry and the others walked forward a few steps, arriving near Heimdall.

Before them, Heimdall, clad in shining golden armor, was frozen inside thick ice, unmoving. The surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this extreme cold.

The ice that had frozen Heimdall was exceptionally hard. Harry suspected that Laufey himself had taken action.

If it weren't for being able to sense the divine power within him, and thus determine that he was still struggling, Harry would have thought that this powerful warrior with top-tier clairvoyance had unexpectedly kicked the bucket.

Harry extended his right hand, and a green light burst forth from his fingertips, leaping and dancing between his fingers like a nimble flame.

When his fingertips made contact with the ice, this light rapidly spread throughout the entire ice mass.

The ice, enveloped in light, began to tremble and crack violently.

With a few crisp cracking sounds, the enormous ice shattered, transforming into countless tiny ice particles that dissipated with the wind.

After the disintegration spell destroyed the ice on his body, Heimdall finally broke free.

After regaining his mobility, his body swayed, almost falling. Sif supported him.

Heimdall raised his head, his face filled with anxiety and worry, gasping for breath, he weakly said: "Quick, there's no time! Go stop Loki! He actually led the Frost Giants to invade Asgard! The King and Queen are in danger!"

"WTF?!"

Hearing this news, the Warriors Three were instantly stunned, their faces filled with bewilderment and panic, and Harry couldn't help but gasp, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Wasn't this just utter filial piety?

But although Loki usually had some dissatisfaction with Odin, he would never join forces with the Frost Giants to invade Asgard!

What's more, Queen Frigga was here. Loki had been deeply loved by Frigga since childhood, and their mother-son relationship was profound. How could Loki put his own mother in danger?

Could this be a contrast?

How much he endures usually, how crazy he becomes at a specific time?

Harry cast a healing spell on Heimdall and fed him a bottle of life potion.

Under the dual effect of the magic spell and potion, Heimdall's originally pale face gradually regained some color, and the shocking wounds on his body no longer seeped blood, beginning to heal slowly.

Fandral was the fastest. Seeing that Heimdall's injuries had slightly improved, he immediately took a step forward and steadily carried Heimdall on his back, saying to the others: "I'll take him to the infirmary, you guys go provide support!"

Harry and the others didn't hesitate at all, turning around and rushing towards the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the invading Frost Giants were few in number, but each one was tall and sturdy, exuding a terrifying aura of power, clearly elites.

They wielded huge ice axes, each attack carrying a bone-chilling coldness. Wherever they went, Asgardian soldiers fell into bitter battles, and the situation was precarious.

Upon seeing this, Harry took a deep breath, and his body was instantly enveloped in dazzling electric light, then he rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

Wherever he went, electric light flickered, and the enemies retreated one after another. He slashed his way from the Rainbow Bridge to the palace, defeating a large number of Frost Giants, greatly relieving the pressure on the Asgardian soldiers.

After confirming that there were no problems here, he looked towards the interior of the palace, rushing towards the upper levels of the palace.

That was the core area of this conflict. If Laufey killed Odin while he was sleeping, the consequences for Asgard would be unimaginable.

Without the protection of a Skyfather-level powerhouse, Asgard's defenses would no longer be able to contend with Jotunheim.

At that time, the balance would be broken, the Nine Realms would once again fall into war, and Earth, as Midgard, would definitely not be able to escape this war!

As for whether Laufey could kill Odin, Harry never doubted it.

Although Laufey's strength was not comparable to Odin's, he also had a sub-Skyfather level. Otherwise, in the past years, he would not have been able to confront Odin head-on multiple times and still retreat unscathed.

Now, with Loki wielding the Eternal Spear, Harry was really worried that Odin would crash!

In front of the central hall of the palace, several Frost Giants, three meters tall, guarded the area.

At this moment, most of them faced the interior of the hall, their ferocious faces filled with fanaticism and excitement, shouting deafeningly: "Kill him, kill him!"

The next moment, the walls of the hall suddenly shattered, and along with a violent cloud of dust and flying bricks, a figure flew out, crashing heavily to the ground.

Harry saw that it was Thor, who had arrived first.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled, traces of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were torn in several places. He had clearly been injured.

Harry's heart sank slightly. Through the hole in the wall, he looked into the main hall.

He saw Laufey standing before Odin, retracting his thick arm. Immediately after, he conjured a dagger of ice and swiftly thrust it towards the sleeping Odin, roaring:

"Odin, the one who will kill you is me, Laufey!"

Damn it!

The ice dagger was only a few dozen centimeters away from Odin. Even if Harry were to Apparate, it would be too late!

Just as Harry was preparing to risk complete loss of control and once again mobilize the chaos magic to temporarily freeze space-time... …

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Laufey, gripping the Gungnir and fiercely stabbing it towards Laufey's heart!

The Gungnir, as Odin's exclusive weapon, contained power far beyond that of Thor's Mjolnir.

Honed over countless years and empowered by the strength of the gods, it was incomparably sharp and indestructible. Even Loki, wielding it, could unleash immense power.

The Gungnir pierced straight through Laufey's heart, this fatal blow instantly draining all of Laufey's power.

His tall frame trembled violently, the magic within him collapsed, and the icy blade in his hand turned into a pool of cold water, slowly flowing down Odin's chest.

Loki's hands trembled violently, but his expression was serious as he looked at the fallen Laufey. Under the gaze of the crowd, he said in a deep voice: "The one who killed you was Odin's son, the God of Mischief, Loki!"

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In the last moment of his life, Laufey slowly raised his head, staring at Loki in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand why Loki would attack him.

His lips trembled slightly, as if wanting to say something, but the blood涌起ing from his throat choked him.

Finally, he smiled self-deprecatingly, completely losing his life force, his corpse turning into ice and shattering.

Frigga weakly fell not far away, her disheveled hair sticking to her pale cheeks. In the chaos just now, she suffered a considerable impact.

Seeing Laufey's death, she immediately got up from the ground, quickly walked to Loki's side, hugged him tightly in her arms, and said in a trembling voice:

"Loki, you saved your Allfather!"

Loki, clad in armor, his chest heaving violently, suddenly clenched his trembling hands, and looked at his mother with a firm expression, saying: "I swear to you, Mother, I will make them pay for what happened today!"

At this time, Thor and Harry killed the remaining Frost Giants.

Thor breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, embraced his mother, then looked at Loki with a serious expression, questioning:

"Loki, why didn't you tell Mother how you sent the Destroyer to kill me and my friends?"

"What?" Frigga looked puzzled. The speed was too fast, and she couldn't understand why Thor and Loki were arguing again?

Loki, holding the Gungnir, sensed the powerful power bestowed upon him by the Gungnir, and said with a confident expression: "I am just carrying out Father's last order!"

Hearing Loki's words, Thor was filled with anger and shouted loudly: "You really are a genius at lying!"

Faced with Thor's accusation, Loki's mouth slightly upturned, revealing a seemingly relaxed smile, saying: "It's good that you're back. Excuse me, I'm going to destroy Jotunheim!"

"Destroy Jotunheim, are you crazy?" Thor couldn't believe it.

If Loki had proposed destroying Jotunheim to Thor not long ago, Thor would have agreed without hesitation.

At that time, he was full of glory and full of hostility towards the Frost Giants, feeling that any means were justified as long as they could suppress the enemy.

But after experiencing various twists and turns, and having a deeper understanding of his Allfather Odin's philosophy, Thor had already understood that war was not a child's play.

Every war meant the passing of countless fresh lives and the breaking of countless families.

Even the Frost Giants were not all vicious and evil people. Among them, there were also individuals who yearned for a peaceful life.

Just as Thor was about to open his mouth to dissuade him, Loki seemed to have anticipated his reaction, suddenly waving the Gungnir and thrusting it out. A beam of scorching energy shot out from the tip of the spear, directly blasting Thor away.

The force of this blow was several times stronger than Laufey's previous heavy punch. Thor directly broke through the walls of the palace and fell towards the ground from a height of several hundred meters.

Seeing that the troublesome Thor had finally disappeared, Loki only felt refreshed. The resentment, unwillingness, and jealousy that had accumulated in his heart for many years instantly dissipated without a trace.

Then his gaze, like a sharp dagger, turned to Harry, who was eating melons on the side, his hands itching, wanting to give Harry a shot.

But thinking that if he pushed Harry too hard and caused his magic to lose control, the entire Asgard would suffer.

So he snorted coldly, trying to bypass Harry and go to the Rainbow Bridge to use the Rainbow Bridge to directly destroy Jotunheim.

But just as he was about to set off, Harry blocked him.

Even Thor knew the truth, how could the naturally kind Harry not know?

Harry said with a serious face: "I can't let you go and try to destroy an entire civilization, Loki, you are too extreme!"

Seeing that he didn't intend to deal with Harry, but was blocked by Harry, Loki was filled with anger and shouted:

"What do you know? The inherently evil Frost Giants deserve to die. Only by completely destroying them can Asgard usher in lasting peace!"