Magic Journey from Hogwarts

boom!

The Pym Technology Company building seemed to have been wiped out of thin air, leaving only a bare piece of land.

Watching his hard work and his soon-to-rise business empire disappear in an instant, Darren's eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were full of bloodshot.

Darren was completely enraged and turned around and pulled the trigger at the ant-sized Scott.

"Put the gun down."

Scott dodged the bullet, jumped onto Darren's gun, and then jumped again, directly into his face.

Snapped!

Darren waved his palm angrily and knocked Scott down.

The powerful impact caused Scott to slide outward along the floor and fly directly out from the gap between the floor and the door.

The sound of the propeller spinning at high speed made Scott tremble with fear. He didn't have time to think about it and enlarged himself to normal size. He grabbed a safety belt and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he finally climbed back into the helicopter, Darren was already wearing the yellow and black Wasp suit, looking at him murderously.

The Wasp suit does not have the ability to control ants, nor does it have red or blue discs, but it does have two barbed, arm-sized laser cannons on its back.

A blue laser suddenly shot out, and Scott immediately shrank, using his speed to move flexibly, avoiding the continuous rays while closing the distance with Darren, and then punched him hard on the helmet.

Darren was stunned for a moment, and immediately shrank his size. The two ant-sized humans began to fight in close combat.

The lasers kept flying randomly, holes were made in the floor, sofa, and wall, and the two pilots were unfortunately hit.

The helicopter lost control instantly, swaying left and right in mid-air and falling uncontrollably.

Scott and Darren didn't seem to notice this and fell into the suitcase during the scuffle, and with the vibration of the helicopter, the suitcase flew out.

The dizziness did not stop them from rolling and struggling. Compared to their body size, the mobile phones, chargers and even chewing gum in the suitcase were dozens of times larger than them.

However, this situation did not last long, as the suitcase fell into a family's swimming pool.

puff!

Water splashed everywhere, and the family who were preparing for a barbecue were stunned for a moment.

Then a figure jumped out of the swimming pool. The ferocious mask of the Wasp suit and the barbs on the back made the family scream.

Just as they were about to pick up the phone to call the police, Darren shot a laser to destroy the phone.

At this time, Scott pounced and knocked Darren into the house, then shrank his body and chased after him.

Unexpectedly, Darren pinned him down on the table, punched him a few times and then threw him into the oven outside the house.

Scott immediately enlarged his body and knocked over the oven, thus avoiding being burned to ashes.

He had just come to his senses and had not yet breathed a sigh of relief when the shrunken Darren flew straight towards him. Scott picked up the racket on the ground and swung it at him.

puff!

This blow directly knocked Darren into the mosquito killer lamp. Along with the flickering of electricity, wisps of white smoke floated out of the lamp.

"It's okay." Scott turned his head and looked at the frightened family and said, but this did not serve as a comfort. Instead, it stimulated them to escape faster.

Scott opened his mouth with a dry laugh, not knowing how to explain.

He walked quickly to the mosquito lamp and looked at Darren Krause who was electrocuted thoughtfully, "Hank, Darren has fainted, but the Wasp suit is on him now. You have to tell me how to take it off."

"You can't take it off outside," Hope said. "That suit is made of titanium, and Ant-Man can't get in."

"Let's bring him back first!" Hank smiled weakly, "I didn't expect you to actually do it. How did you do it?"

"This is exciting. I used a table tennis racket to hit him into the mosquito net, and then the battle ended...ah..."

Scott suddenly twitched as he spoke, and then everyone in the car heard the sound of him falling to the ground, and the last words: "Don't move, San Francisco police."

The corners of Hank's mouth twitched unconsciously. Although he was not at the scene, he could imagine what happened.

But isn’t this too dramatic, so sloppy that it catches people off guard!

It's like defeating the final boss after overcoming all the obstacles, but before you can have a celebration party, you trip over a small stone on the side of the road and fall to death.

"Well... this is called excessive joy leads to sorrow." Aaron patted Hank's shoulder and said, "Some things, the most taboo is to open champagne at halftime."

"Haha! San Francisco police." Hank turned his head to look at Paxton and forced out a smile that was uglier than bitterness. "And you, I've never seen you guys so dedicated!"

“Uh… don’t look at me like that.” Paxton felt awkward for some reason. “If nothing unexpected happens, Scott will be sent to the police station. You can still bail him out through proper procedures.”

"Is that the point?" Hank said speechlessly, "The point is that Darren is still hanging in that mosquito lamp. If he wakes up, it will be a big trouble."

"The data and Pym particles were destroyed, and even the company is gone.

He only has one battle suit..." Hope's face suddenly changed, "Without the data, if he wants to get the Pym particles, he can only start from you."

"Haha! After everything that happened tonight, Darren won't have any scruples anymore."

"No, no, no." Aaron shook his finger and said mysteriously, "This is exactly in line with the trajectory of fate. History still has the power of correction."

"What did you say?" Hank opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief mixed with a hint of relief.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Darren will be able to escape, and the next place he will go is someone's home."

"But there's no one at home." Louis said confidently, "Hank's villa is empty. Thieves in our place have to leave two coins before leaving."

Aaron shrugged and looked at Paxton meaningfully.

"My house?" Paxton pointed at himself blankly. "Impossible, this is ridiculous. I don't even know Darren Krause."

"But you have a little girl at home."

"Kathy?" Paxton reacted and couldn't hold back any longer. "Gift Crab! Are you saying that Darren Krause will use Kathy to threaten Scott?"

"That's inevitable."

"Damn! Drive, faster.

I have to go home quickly, Cathy is innocent no matter what."

"Okay, let's drive." Louis nodded hurriedly, "Your home is on Winter Street..."

"Yes, drive quickly."

"Attention all teams, there has been a hijacking at 840 Winter Street." A few minutes later, this message suddenly came from Paxton's intercom.

“Damn it!” Paxton slammed the seat hard. “Hurry up, it’s not far, we can definitely catch up.”

“Don’t be nervous, as fate would have it, Cathy will be fine.

Scott will show up in time to save his daughter."

"How much do you know?" Hank asked, frowning.

"It's a bit of an exaggeration to say everything, but I know most of it." Aaron smiled mysteriously, "As a fortune teller, the moment I grasp fate, I have a better plan for the future."

"A few years ago, I caught the trajectory of my destiny. In order to avoid forgetting..." Aaron smiled mysteriously and gently wiped the space ring on his left hand. A notebook appeared in his hand, "I wrote down everything I could see in the future."

Hank Pym stared at the notebook in a daze, saying "MMP" in his mind, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

Others didn't know about Scott's time travel, but he did.

"Isn't there something in here?" Hank glanced at Hope and asked meaningfully, "Is there a way to get that person back?"

“Of course, but remember what I told you before?

Let nature take its course, so as not to affect the trajectory of fate as much as possible. "Aaron said seriously, "The story of the second-generation Ant-Man Scott is almost over, and the next battle between him and Darren will determine whether she can come back."

"What does she mean?" Hope seemed to have thought of something, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Shh!" Aaron made a gesture to silence him. "Hank will tell you what you want to know, but Scott is the focus now. What impact will the fine-tuning have on the established future? I'm really curious!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Paxton asked in confusion.

"nothing."

......

840 Winter Street.

Darren Krauss, wearing the Wasp suit, looked angrily at the little girl who was sitting on the bed holding a doll. Because of the current from the mosquito lamp, the surface of his suit was covered with burn marks.

The police formed a circle outside the house, and Scott's ex-wife Maggie was waiting for something in fear.

"Do not be afraid."

"Are you a monster?" Cathy asked without panic.

“Do I look like a monster?”

"I want my daddy."

Darren nodded, "I want your dad too."

As soon as Darren picked up Cathy, Scott jumped in from the window.

The police who arrested him never thought that he would shrink, so they did not confiscate his Ant-Man suit, allowing him to escape easily.

He happened to hear the news of a hijacking at 840 Winter Street on the intercom, and he rushed over in time.

"You came."

"Dad, is that you?"

Scott opened his mask and showed a relaxed smile, "Hey! Doudou."

"Why not find an opponent as big as you!" Scott said as he threw a red disc to force Darren to shrink. Cathy took the opportunity to hide in the closet.

Scott also shrank immediately and fell onto Cathy's toy table with Darren.

"Where have you been, boy?" Darren stood on the Thomas toy train and looked around carefully. He soon discovered a black line spreading on the blanket.

"Found you." Darren smiled and fired a laser at Scott.

But unexpectedly, when Scott ran out of the carpet, he was followed by an army of bullet ants.

"Go up, go up."

Scott waved his arms, and countless bullet ants pounced on Darren and began to bite him.

Even though the Wasp suit was equipped with a laser cannon, two gun muzzles were clearly not enough when facing a dense swarm of ants, and he soon became flustered.

Scott jumped on the toy train, grabbed a section of the car and threw it over.

Darren immediately used a laser to smash the carriage, but a few ants pounced on him again. When he was overwhelmed, he was hit by a building block thrown by Scott and fell on the train track.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The whistle blew and the approaching train made Darren's heart tremble.

He put his hands in front of him in panic and closed his eyes almost instinctively.

However, the result was quite embarrassing; although the suit reduced his size, it did not reduce his strength.

The toy train hit him and broke apart instantly, scattering beside the track.

Darren reacted quickly, picked up the locomotive and threw it at Scott who was running towards him, but the other party slapped it away with one hand.

Dense swarms of ants once again surrounded Darren and beat him up, but this time he flew directly into the air and used a laser cannon to launch a long-range attack.

“You insulted me, Scott.

Your existence is an insult to me."

The blue light beams kept sweeping, and the toys, tables and chairs in the room were destroyed beyond recognition in the process.

"If you were bigger, it would be easier to hit you."

"Yes, I agree." In the light of the explosion, Scott took out a blue dart and threw it at Darren.

Darren dodged sideways and the dart fell to the ground, hitting an ant on the ground.

The ant instantly grew larger, not much smaller than an adult.

After missing the first attack, Scott threw another blue dart, which was punched by Darren and flew onto a toy train nearby.

Woo! ! !

The train also grew larger, instantly breaking through the roof and crashing into a police car.

"This is...Thomas?" Dave said blankly.

"It looks like it has already begun." Aaron smiled meaningfully.

Paxton quickly got out of the car, and the police around him obviously knew him and let him in without stopping him.

"Maggie."

"Kathy, she..."

"I know, leave it to me, I promise to bring Cathy back." Paxton said, and immediately drew his gun and rushed into the house.

"He's a good man." Aaron commented seriously, "At least he's responsible as a man."

"Who are you?" Maggie asked puzzled.

"Agents of SHIELD, let me go in and take a look. He may not be able to handle this situation." Aaron chuckled and followed.

"Cathy, I'm here." Paxton rushed up the stairs quickly, but after a few steps the magnified ant ran down the stairs, giving him a big fright.

Noisy!

An anesthetic needle suddenly shot out from behind, and as the electric current flashed, the ant stood still as if petrified.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome, it's just an ant, no big deal.

But I won’t help you next time unless your life is in danger.”

"Ok!"

"Let me tell you how insignificant you are." Darren returned to his normal form and madly fired lasers at Scott who was cornered. "I will destroy everything you cherish."

"Don't move, San Francisco police." Paxton appeared at this time and pointed a gun at Darren.

Darren turned his head, and the barbs on his back lightly flicked the pistol out of his hand.

Scott seized this brief moment of respite, quickly grew larger and threw Darren out, "Take her away."