Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Chapter 1084: Dr. Banner, the Creator of the Demon Sauron and the Collector of Scrap

"Energy Whip for long-range attacks, Ring of Raggador for close combat, and Instant Stop for eliminating magic or abnormalities... you can be considered a half-close combat mage." Aaron smiled as he pondered, "It's a pity that you only learned the basics of the Patronus Charm, otherwise the shortcomings in defense can be made up."

"Can't you teach me some simple defensive magic?" The little rascal said with a look of resentment, "The Patronus Charm is really difficult!"

"The Ring of Raggadoor can also be used as a magic shield, but the effect is not as good."

The little rascal rolled his eyes, "So what magic should I learn next?"

"Portal."

"What?" The little rascal was stunned for a moment, "This is not a joke, right?"

"Do you think you are strong?" Aaron curled his lips and said with disdain, "Your current level is just average in Kamar-Taj, at best a little better than a handyman."

"That's much better than ordinary people."

“Yes, I don’t deny that.

But as long as you don't get rid of your mutant identity, you will not face ordinary people, but at least armed troops." Aaron poked her forehead angrily, "You are still a flower in a greenhouse and have not experienced the cruelty of war, but that day will come sooner or later.

If you are not strong enough...you will see many people die."

Hearing this, Little Naughty pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "I have tried my best."

“But I didn’t have the right attitude.

From the moment you joined the Mutant Academy, you entered a warm haven.

As time goes by, you get used to the feeling of being protected and your mood gradually relaxes.

Especially when other mutants are still learning to control and train their mutant abilities, you have already become a magician, which gives you a certain sense of superiority.

This is dangerous, very dangerous, because when the disaster strikes, you won’t even be able to react.”

The little naughty was silent for a while, with a little grievance and self-blame in his tone, "I know I was wrong, I, I will correct my mentality."

"Then let's get back to the topic. Next, I will teach you about Kamar-Taj's portal.

If you learn this magic, you will have a chance to escape when you encounter an enemy you cannot defeat in the future."

"But I remember you said that this magic is difficult, and it is almost impossible to succeed without the Ring of Kamar-Taj."

"The hanging ring will be there, it just takes some time." Aaron said calmly, "It won't be too late, but before that you have to become a qualified melee mage."

"qualified?"

"At least be able to fight ten Shadow Ninjas, and then I will further train your mental qualities."

"Can psychological qualities be trained?" asked the little rascal doubtfully.

Snapped!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and the surrounding environment changed drastically in an instant.

The top of the mountains became the playground of the Mutant Academy. Missiles trailing white exhaust gas fell from the sky, turning the dormitories and teaching buildings behind her into ruins.

At the same time, hundreds of fully armed elite soldiers rushed into the campus and shot anyone they saw.

The mutant students suffered heavy casualties in a short period of time. The remaining students began to resist, but faced with the powerful firepower, they could not even make a splash and fell in a pool of blood.

boom!

A special bullet flew from a distance and stopped in front of the little naughty boy's forehead.

Gulu!

The little naughty boy swallowed hard, took two steps back uncontrollably, and fell to the ground, his face covered in cold sweat.

Before she could come to her senses, the Mutant Academy quickly disappeared, and the golden sea of ​​clouds and the solemn and sacred conference hall re-occupied her vision.

"What was that just now?" Little Naughty asked anxiously, "Is it the picture of the future that you predicted?"

"It's just a simple illusion, but it's not impossible." Aaron said playfully, "Also, don't you think your way of addressing me is a bit disrespectful?"

"I'll pay attention, teacher."

Aaron rolled his eyes, "I repeat, I am your master, Master, do you understand?"

The little rascal shrugged nonchalantly, "Got it, Master..."

"When you can calmly face similar illusions, your psychological quality will be up to standard."

"Why do I feel like you want to train me into a warrior?"

“Don’t think too much, warriors are the easiest to train.

But you are the spokesperson I carefully selected, and I want to train you into a comprehensive elite. "Aaron looked at the sea of ​​clouds not far away and said meaningfully, "But you still have a long way to go to achieve this goal."

The little rascal seemed to understand something and nodded, not quite understanding.

"The meeting is about to start. Is it time to call the others?"

"Don't worry yet."

Aaron waved his hand, then took out a black book from the void.

The Book of Demons floated in the air. Aaron looked at it and smiled slightly, then injected rich black energy into it.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The Demon's Book was turned page by page, and the densely packed words inside seemed to come alive, excitedly transforming into strands of pure energy that flew out and quickly wrapped up the Demon's Book.

Gradually, a figure took shape and walked out from the thick darkness.

He has black hair, a handsome face, a thin figure, and resolute and cold silver pupils with a hint of blood red. He wears black thorn armor and a blood-red cloak flutters in the wind behind him.

It seemed that because he was just born, he took some time to gather his strength, and then knelt on one knee in front of Aaron, "Thank you for your gift, my great master."

Aaron nodded with satisfaction, and then winked at the little rascal: Take a good look, this is the attitude you should have towards your master.

Little Naughty: ...

This really can’t be learned!

"Arise! I will name you Sauron.

You stay in my spiritual world first, and when I find the right opportunity, I will send you away to complete the ritual. "Aaron said, pulling out a ball of silver memory from his mind, "This is what you need to know,"

Soran nodded seriously, then absorbed this memory into his brain and digested it quickly.

"Teacher, no, master, what's wrong with him?"

"I am the demon I created myself, and I am also the owner of a divine path." Aaron said mysteriously, "The meeting is about to begin, everyone please take your seats!"

The little rascal immediately walked to his seat and sat down, while Soran just found an unoccupied chair.

After a while, figures appeared on both sides of the long table and the meeting officially began.

The two unfamiliar faces of Zemo and Soran instantly attracted everyone's attention, especially Soran. His attire did not seem to be related to that of an Earthling, unless it was role-playing.

"Ahem!" Aaron coughed, "Zemo, Soran, you two newcomers, please introduce yourselves first!

Name, identity and position, divine path, and the most recent intelligence you have come into contact with."

"Let me go first!" Zemo said blankly. It was his first time attending a meeting and also the first time he knew that he had so many colleagues, but he really didn't expect that James Barnes and Bruce Banner would be among them.

"Helmut Zemo, former captain of the Sokovia assassination team, a royal family for generations, until the Avengers destroyed my country and buried my family."

"Uh..." Banner raised his glasses and said guiltily, "Sorry."

"It's all over, Dr. Banner.

I got justice for my family, and now I am just a follower of the master, just like you all." Zemo said indifferently, "Red Priest Path Sequence Nine-Hunter, I have been busy gathering my former team members recently, but I haven't found any abnormal events."

"Very well, next one."

Soran bowed slightly, with a hint of teasing in his proud expression, "Soran, the life created by the master a minute ago, the race demon.

Currently, I am at Sequence 6 - Demon of the Abyss Path, and I have completely digested the Sequence 6 potion. I am only one tedious promotion ceremony away from Sequence 5 - Apostle of Desire."

"Is this Sequence 6?" Carter Slay looked at him in doubt. "It feels like cheating."

"No, it's not cheating," Aaron corrected. "I cheated for him."

"But just like Yak, Naga, and Ramon, Soran is a life I created with my own hands. I spent a long time shaping him, so some privileges are understandable!"

"Everyone else, please continue reporting! Let's also introduce the two newcomers."

"Yes, Master." Yak was the first to say, and then he turned his face to everyone and gave Soran a friendly look, "Yak Moens, Fortuneteller Path Sequence Six - Faceless Man."

"Ramon Lancelot, Thief's Path Sequence Six - Fire Thief."

"Naga Shatir, Assassin Path Sequence 6 - Pleasure Witch."

"Frank Custer, Arbitrator Path Sequence Six - Judge.

But it’s not easy for me to play the role of judge, so I won’t be able to advance to Sequence 5 in a short period of time.”

"Bruce Banner, Monster Path Sequence Six - Disaster Bishop." Banner said a little stiffly, "Um... Master, I've encountered something bad recently, no, very bad."

"What's wrong?" Aaron joked, "Did the Secretary of State force you to sign the Sokovia Accords?"

"What is the Sokovia Accords?" Banner asked blankly.

"Don't you know?" Zemo said in astonishment, "This is a joint decision of the United Nations. No matter where you are, you should be able to see this news."

"Uh... I really don't know. I'm not on Earth right now."

"Oh?" Aaron immediately became interested. "Tell me more about where you are now?"

"A garbage station, a garbage station connected to dense space wormholes." Banner said depressedly, "After being promoted to the Bishop of Disaster, bad luck happened one after another.

Although you can foresee bad luck, be prepared in advance.

But in order to avoid being noticed by others, I left the Avengers base, but when I was unlucky, I would get stuck in a space tunnel while walking on the road.

When I woke up, I found myself at the largest garbage dump in the universe, and was being chased by a group of space pirates.

Of course, those space pirates were unlucky and were killed instantly by Hulk's punch, and their spaceship was smashed into pieces."

"Hmm..." Aaron pondered for a moment, "Dr. Banner, maybe I shouldn't say this, but leaving Earth may not be a bad thing for you."

"Aha?"

"During the time you were away from Earth, Wanda accidentally made a mistake during the mission and blew up a building."

"What?" Banner opened his eyes wide in surprise. "I've only been gone for a few days, and such a big thing happened?"

Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Dr. Banner, how many days do you think you were away?"

"More than a week!"

"According to Earth time, this meeting was held on October 15th."

"This..." Banner was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Maybe the time flow in this place is slower than on Earth, and it is many times slower."

"That's not important. What's important is that you successfully avoided the Sokovia Accords.

This agreement was prepared by the United Nations specifically for the Avengers. Once signed, it will be supervised by the United Nations Task Force, and the task force's immediate superior is General Ross. No, he is now the Secretary of State. "

"Hiss! That's such terrible news!" Banner took a breath and couldn't help but be glad that he was not on Earth, otherwise Ross would probably have sent troops to capture him by now.

"So do you want to go back to Earth now?" Aaron asked with a smile.

"Uh... forget it for now, it's better to stay out of the spotlight on other planets." Banner said angrily.

He is still the Bishop of Disaster, and misfortune will befall him from time to time. If he returns to Earth, he will definitely come into Ross's sight. He does not want to experience again the 'good times' when he was being hunted and had to flee.

Even if you want to return to Earth, you have to be promoted to Sequence Five - Winner, and you have to accumulate enough luck, which is the guarantee of a normal life.

"Anything else to say?"

"Yes." Banner restrained his expression a little, "I think I saw Loki, he should be on this planet too."

"Are you sure?"

"His portraits are posted everywhere in the city. This flamboyant style is definitely his."

"Portrait?" Frank narrowed his eyes slightly. "Is it a wanted poster?"

"No, it's not a wanted poster, it seems..." Banner said with a strange look on his face, a little uncertain, "It should be said that it is a promotion for the idol. Loki is a household name on this planet.

As for why he is so popular, I am not quite sure. After all, I am just a rag collector and don’t even have the identity to enter the inner city. "

"How did you get to this point?" Frank asked in disbelief. "You are Bruce Banner, with seven doctorates."

"The Bishop of Disaster is so miserable, collecting scraps... Actually, there is nothing wrong with it. When I was hunted by the military before, I was actually surviving in the wilderness."

Frank's mouth twitched, and he could only write a big word of admiration for him in his heart.

“Dr. Banner, try not to get involved in Loki’s affairs.

Just pretend you don't know him, understand?"

"I see. That's what I did." Banner said with an awkward smile. His relationship with Loki was definitely not a good one. If Loki knew how he had gotten into this state, he would definitely find ways to retaliate, and his already miserable life would become even worse.

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