Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"You know what? I've got a great idea.

I can whistle when I go undercover, understand? It makes it look more natural to blend in."

"No, don't whistle, don't whistle." Scott immediately rejected his brilliant idea, "This is not the Andy Griffith Show, don't whistle."

The smile on Louis’ face froze slightly, and he shut up in disappointment.

"Aaron, do you know what you're going to do?"

"Of course." Aaron smiled easily, then wiped the space ring on his left hand, and a long box appeared on the table.

"Fuck!" Louis looked at him in amazement, "How did you do that?"

"My main job is fortune-telling, and my secondary job is alchemy." Aaron raised the ring on his hand seriously. "As an excellent alchemist, it is reasonable for me to carry one or two alchemical tools with me!"

“That’s so cool.”

"There's something even cooler." Aaron smiled mysteriously and opened the box.

hiss!

As an exquisite gun came into everyone's sight, the sound of people gasping in shock was heard.

It's not like they haven't seen firearms before, but this sniper rifle made them feel like a noble emperor. Every inch of the gun was a piece of exquisite art.

"This is indeed cooler." Louis muttered.

"Cool," Dave nodded.

"This gun..." Hank touched his chin thoughtfully, "Is it the high-tech weapon assigned to you by SHIELD?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is not that generous." Aaron curled his lips and said, "On the contrary, Nick Fury has tried to steal it from me more than once, but he has not succeeded so far."

"What did you say?"

"This gun is called 'Demon Hunter', and it is one of the greatest alchemical works of all time." Aaron introduced it seriously, "You all know Steve Rogers!"

"Captain America, the famous Avenger." Scott said.

"His shield won't protect him from a bullet fired from this gun."

"That's impossible." Hank shook his head. "Steve Rogers' shield is made of vibranium, the hardest metal on earth."

"Why do you think Nick Fury is obsessed with 'Demon Hunter'? It's because nothing on Earth can stop his power."

Hank Pym: ...

"What does this have to do with what you're going to do?"

"As we agreed before, I'm only responsible for the bottom line." Aaron closed the box again, looked at Scott meaningfully and said, "I can't guarantee that there won't be any accidents in the arrangement of fate.

Once you fail, I'll just shoot Darren Kraus.

If you can’t solve the problem, then solve the person who created it, and put an end to it once and for all.”

"Uh..." Scott was stunned for a moment, "In this case, there seems to be no reason for us to discuss here, why don't you just shoot him?"

"Absolutely not." Hank said calmly, with a warning in his eyes, "He is only responsible for the bottom line. Killing is the last resort."

"All right!"

......

At Pym Technologies, a van pulled up next to a manhole cover.

Louis, who had changed into a security uniform, swaggered into the company. Because he had already entered the system, there was no surprise when he passed the security check and he successfully got a work badge and a pistol.

"Ready." Kurt said in the car.

"Wish me good luck!" Scott, who was wearing the Ant-Man suit, took a deep breath, opened the car door, pressed the regulator on the suit and jumped into the sewer.

Kurt immediately turned on the computer, hacked into the energy supply system, and shut down the power grid.

At the same time, Louis whistled and used his ID card to open the door of the room that controlled the water pressure.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" asked the security guard who was checking the switch valve.

"The boss said to keep an eye on this area, so I'm watching here." Louis said without blushing or panting.

Hearing this, the security guard walked up to him with a sullen face and said, "I am the boss."

"Oh!"

"Water valve control room number three..." The security captain turned on the intercom and was about to speak when a fist as big as a sandbag rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.

boom!

One punch KO! The security captain fell into a coma.

Louis immediately turned the valve to relieve the water pressure.

"The water level is falling," Kurt reminded.

Inside the drainpipe, Scott immediately stepped on a small boat made of red ants and moved forward rapidly.

The ants entangled his legs tightly, and even the rapidly falling water like a waterfall did not let him fall.

After a bumpy "voyage", Scott arrived at the receiving location, and a ladder made of ants appeared at the drain.

“Okay, come on, I have to go up.

That’s it, that’s it, that’s it.”

The ants that made up the boat spontaneously stacked up and lifted Scott up steadily as they drifted forward along the current.

As he passed by the ladder, Scott grabbed it and was pulled up by the ants.

Bang!

An iron ring fell off the sink, and Scott successfully got into the vent by riding a flying ant.

"Ant-Man has sneaked in." Cole laughed.

"Pym is parking the car." Dave held out his binoculars and saw Hank Pym driving over. "Just the right time."

Just then a car on the side of the road caught his attention, "Shh! There's a Crown Victoria parked outside."

"What's the problem?" Kurt asked in confusion.

"The Crown Victoria is the most common car used by plainclothes police officers."

Aaron's mouth twitched, "It seems that you have been caught by plainclothes police more than once."

"No, I didn't. Don't tell me that." Dave tried to save his dignity. "A friend of mine told me that."

"I understand, I understand, friends!"

As he was speaking, two plainclothes policemen got off the Crown Victoria and quickly ran towards Hank Pym.

"Oh no!"

"I'm deploying bullet ants." Scott's voice came from the headset, "Hapanara, Clairna, Marna or something, I don't remember what it's called, but this guy is in trouble."

Bullet ants fell from the ceiling one by one. The security guard standing at the door of the control room suddenly felt a sharp pain on his neck and started screaming.

However, the pain only lasted for less than three seconds. Louis, who had mixed up next to him, seized the opportunity and knocked him out with a punch.

"Look, this is what it should be like. This is what I call an accidental casualty during a serious operation."

Louis was bragging to the unconscious security guard, but Hope ignored him and quickly walked into the control room and installed the jammer.

"The signal disguiser is in place." Kurt looked at the prompt on the computer screen and said with appreciation: "It seems that the beauty did a great job, Scott."

"But it looks like Pym is going to be arrested." Dave felt a toothache when he saw Hank Pym being stopped by two plainclothes policemen at the company gate.

"Scott, we're in trouble."

"Trouble? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, except that Hank Pym might have to go to the police station for a cup of coffee," Aaron said half-jokingly.

"Police...looking for Hank?" Scott was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "Damn! I think I know who it is, it must be my ex-wife's current boyfriend, my lovely daughter's stepfather.

Hank put me in jail a while ago, and then helped me escape again. If there is a chance, this stupid cop will definitely not mind putting me in jail again."

“Tsk!” Aaron smacked his lips and said with a meaningful smile, “It seems like Hank has schemed against you badly!

But please believe me, you will have to pay for what you have done, and you will understand why he bullies you so much in the future."

Hank Pym has a stubborn temper to begin with, and what's more, you are a real "yellow-haired" in his eyes. It's only natural for an old father to deal with the bastard who would steal his cabbage in advance!

"This situation is not difficult to solve now. After all, I have S.H.I.E.L.D.'s...Waterfake!" Aaron couldn't help but swear.

He was just about to take out his ID and experience the joy of using his status to pressure others.

Although he is only a special consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D., his level is not low.

But before he could do anything, Dave got out of the van and rushed towards the Crown Victoria at the speed of a cheetah.

"Listen to me, if you don't let me into this building, a lot of people will die." Hank Pym said seriously to the two plainclothes policemen who blocked him.

"This is too exaggerated." The police obviously didn't believe it. They had finally caught up with Hank Pym, and asking him to cooperate in investigating Scott's prison escape was within their job scope.

Oh oh oh!

The Crown Victoria suddenly emitted a distinctive warning sound, which immediately attracted the attention of the two policemen.

Then they saw their car turn around provocatively and drive away towards the end of the road.

"Are you kidding me?" The two policemen chased after him angrily. The man stole the police's car in front of the police. Although they were not wearing formal uniforms, this behavior was extremely rampant and was simply rubbing their faces on the ground.

Hank Pym would not disappear, and there would be plenty of opportunities to talk to him in the future, but if they let this hateful thief get away, the two of them would be the laughing stock of the bureau for a long time.

"Problem solved." Kurt said blankly.

"What a talent!" Aaron exclaimed, "I think I need to take back my previous evaluation of you. Such a weird method is not something that ordinary people can think of.

Although it may be detrimental to others and not beneficial to oneself, at least the goal has been achieved.”

"Hank, these friends of Scott's will be able to make a name for themselves sooner or later."

"It was just luck." Hank's stubborn voice came from the headset, "Essentially they are just a bunch of hooligans now."

"Hey! That's wrong!

If you mix well, you are called a gangster; if you mix badly, you are called a gangster.

And in a sense, I’m just messing around now.”

"Haha! You are so modest." Hank said unnaturally, "If that's what you call a jerk, then all the jerk in the world will be so ashamed that they will commit suicide."

"Have you ever done anything big?" Kurt asked with interest.

"Hmm..." Aaron thought for a while, "I have done a lot of great things over the years, but the most impressive one... is launching a nuclear bomb."

Gulu!

Kurt couldn't help swallowing, "This joke is a bit scary, haha."

"He did launch a nuclear bomb." Hank hummed. "When the Chitauri invaded, a plane took off from the SHIELD's sky carrier, flew over New York, and fired a nuclear warhead into the space wormhole. The pilot of that plane was Aaron Gaius."

"Wow!" Kurt was stunned. He didn't care much about this young man, but now... the big guy is by my side.

"Scott, we're in safe hands this time!" Louis smiled, unable to hide his surprise.

"Wake up! He is only responsible for the backup." Scott had to pour a glass of cold water on the two men's heads, "If you want to stop Darren Krause, you still have to rely on us."

"Don't ask why." Aaron said with a smile, "Ask because fate is guiding you."

......

After Hank passed the inspection, he waited for a while in the company's front lobby. Darren Krause, dressed in a suit, came up with Hope. "He's here!"

Darren tapped his arm at Hank, "Perfectly on time, come on!"

After saying that, Darren couldn't wait to lead the way and perform a retinal scan of the entrance of the gate.

As the authority was confirmed, the door opened, and a set of mini combat suits in the transparent safe fell into Hank's eyes, and his heart finally died.

“I do admire you, Darren.

You really did it. "

"You only know one side of the story, Hank." Darren said mysteriously, his back turned to him.

At the same time, a helicopter landed on the top of the rooftop, and the former Minister of Defense of S.H.I.E.L.D. walked down exhausted, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

At this time, Scott also spread the ant army to every corner of the server. As the tools they carried emitted electric current, all backup data was cleared.

Then he rode the flying ant at the fastest speed through the service area and rushed to the particle room.

A few minutes later, the door opened again.

The former head of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s defense department glanced at Hank, then shook hands with Darren in a friendly manner, "Hello, Dr. Klaus.

My partners agree to your request."

“Very good.” Darren smiled and nodded, explaining to Hank: “Mr. Carlson introduced me to these outstanding guests, all of whom are representatives of Hydra.

They’re different now, they’re doing interesting things, and I’m enjoying it.”

"You once wanted to hide your technology, but now it is about to be revealed to the world right under your nose." Darren walked up to Hank proudly, showing the attitude of a winner.

Hank took a deep breath and punched Darren in the face.

When Carlson saw this scene, his face twitched unconsciously.

More than 20 years ago, when he was still working at SHIELD, he tried to replicate Hank's scientific research results. After being discovered by him, he mentioned his wife Janet, and then he was punched like this. It is still fresh in his memory when he thinks about it now.

"Wow! Wow!" Darren rubbed his painful cheek and said nonchalantly, "I expected your punch a long time ago, but I thought you would be weak!"

"You're really wrong." Hank looked at his former favorite student with mixed feelings. He knew he couldn't persuade him, so he could only place his hopes on Scott and others.