I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

new York.

"Dulcie, where have you been?"

Darcy, who came back drunk, woke up and thought about going to work.

Smell of alcohol, he yawned and came to the office.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not too busy on weekdays.

Mainly dealing with entry applications and illegal entry matters.

That's why Darcy dared to skip work and go out to help.

Unexpectedly, after returning, he would be mysteriously pulled aside by his colleagues.

Darcy touched his head, sneered and whispered, "What happened?"

"You don't know yet?" Seeing his careless look, his colleague suddenly became serious, "The people from the Circuit Court are here."

A sentence of circuit court instantly woke up half of Darcy's hangover.

His eyes widened, "Circuit court? Are there any wizard crimes recently that require the circuit court to come?"

Circuit courts were used to deal with wizards' offenses against the law.

Some minor matters, such as the use of magic, are left to the Ministry of Magic for internal adjudication.

Those who violate serious laws will be tried by circuit courts sent by the Wizarding Supreme Court of Arbitration.

Darcy recalled that there had been no major cases in the United States recently that required circuit courts to take action in person.

"I don't know, but the inspector and the Auror Headquarters are here. It looks like it's not a trivial matter."

"Are there people from the Auror Headquarters?" Darcy took a breath.

That was the Auror Main Hall, where the best Aurors in the world gathered.

Upper-class Aurors usually go on missions to guide regional Aurors and special operations.

It is also a sharp sword that protects the wizard city.

Use them to take action.

Does it mean the wizard city?

Thinking of this, Darcy became more and more frightened.

Could it be that some powerful dark wizard came from America?

Wasn't it that not long ago, a dark wizard organization was destroyed in London?

I heard that the wanted list was almost cleared by that legendary Auror.

The two men whispered.

After realizing it, Darcy looked at her colleague who was about to change the color of the window, slapped her forehead and said in frustration: "I still have to go to work."

He hurried to his office.

Because he was too anxious, he didn't notice that other colleagues looked at him strangely along the way.

When he ran to the office of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he was breathing heavily and breaking out in a hot sweat.

He really regretted not taking the iced coffee that the house elf handed him earlier.

When he opened the door and entered the office, he was stunned.

In the office, Inspector Wilcox, wearing the badge of crossed wands and gavels, was sitting in his seat.

Two Aurors wearing large black windbreakers turned their heads and met the eyes of Darcy who broke in.

Seeing this, Darcy smiled and said, "I went in the wrong direction, sorry."

He took a step back, and two Aurors appeared behind him, blocking his retreat.

Darcy's uneasiness reached its peak at this time.

Wilcotes stood up, straightened his clothes, took out his ID from his pocket and showed his identity.

"Inspector of the Wizarding Assizes, Wilcox Edward."

Darcy's heart froze when she heard the name.

Other colleagues in the department came out and looked here cautiously as if watching the excitement.

Darcy did not expect that one day she would become the target of eating melons, and she did not expect that the melon she just ate was actually her own.

He stammered and asked: "Mr. Edward, have you got the wrong person?"

"I didn't do anything illegal."

He tried to explain.

Wilcotes said with a smile: "Maybe you, noble man, have forgotten things."

With a wave of her wand, a report about the abnormal opening of the temporary floo network fell into Darcy's hands.

Darcy saw this report and said awkwardly: "I admit that I opened a temporary floo network privately and left work without permission, but this doesn't mean I will be arrested, right?"

"If that's all," Wilcox added with his smile unchanged, "But is that true of you, Darcy?"

Darcy felt bad.

"You violated the laws of the Magical Country and brought No-Majs to the Magical World through the Floo Network."

Wilcox came out and stopped in front of Darcy.

He was not much taller than Darcy, but the aura he carried made Darcy fear him.

His narrowed eyes opened, allowing Darcy to see himself in those yellow pupils.

Wilkets said word by word: "You will be sent to the Supreme Arbitration Court of Wizards for treason."

The Supreme Arbitration Court of Wizards!

Darcy was completely unsteady on her feet.

His body went limp and fell.

His lips were trembling and he couldn't make a sound.

Even the onlookers couldn't help but get goosebumps when they heard the name of the Supreme Arbitration Court of Wizards.

That symbolizes the location of the Supreme Court of Wizards.

"Darcy seems to be an honest person, but I didn't expect that he would dare to commit treason."

"My lord, the Witch King, I actually worked with him for three years. I hope it won't implicate me."

"No wonder someone from the Auror Headquarters came. This matter is no small matter."

Some people cast sympathetic glances at Darcy, and some couldn't help but spit.

Crime of treason.

This is one of the most serious crimes, whether in a land of ordinary people or a land of magic.

Darcy had no chance to defend herself. The Aurors from the Auror Headquarters took action, took away the wand and handcuffed her.

The handcuffs are made of a special material that can suppress the magic in Darcy's body, preventing her from using magic.

Darcy never thought that just by helping Fury once, he would lose everything he had.

The worst outcome he could think of was to be warned by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

After all, this matter is neither big nor small.

Assisting Fury to enter the magical world essentially caused no harm to the magical world.

Your job as a foreign minister is to deal with people who don't know magic.

It's just that Darcy didn't expect that among the many secrets revealed after SHIELD was disbanded, there was a project against wizards.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was originally a position to protect the world, but there was a plan against wizards, and it was customized by Fury.

Such a person enters the magical world and sees some of its secrets.

This has violated the law.

Darcy was right, he just miscalculated Fury and S.H.I.E.L.D.

His originally peaceful position has disappeared, and he is likely to spend the rest of his life in Azkaban.

If he was given another chance to come back, he would definitely not help Fury.

I thought I had tricked someone, but I never expected to be tricked even worse.

...

Martha still had takeout.

It's just that the takeaway is already cold and still hard enough.

Unable to hold back her hunger, Martha took a bite of pizza with a grimace and swallowed hard, as if she was eating some kind of paper crust.

"Although I won't vomit anymore, I don't like eating these anymore."

It's strange, obviously Martha used to like pizza the most.

In this food-poor country, only these foods can bring her some satisfaction.

But now, as she ate, she felt a desire to eat those sticky foods.

After all, changing from a vampire back to a human brought changes to her body not only in her abilities, but also in her taste.

"Aren't you going back?"

John was still curious why Martha didn't leave.

Martha swallowed the pizza in her mouth and said quickly: "I think I need to get used to my abilities first."

Using her body's blood, all she can currently do is turn into threads.

She is afraid that her abilities will hurt others.

This ability is not very stable yet.

Sometimes, excessive force may even result in blood splattering.

What happened this afternoon is a perfect example.

John stroked his chin and looked at Martha.

"If you want to develop your abilities, I have a good place to introduce you to."

There should be a shortage of people for Miracle Son.

Martha's ability to control her own blood can also have unexpected effects.

Mycroft is currently short of manpower and will not refuse this kind of talent.

It is also natural to develop abilities by the way.

But when Martha heard this, she weakly raised her hand and asked, "Can't I follow you?"

"Follow me?" John narrowed his eyes, "You are not a vampire now, there is no need to stay here."

"No," Martha was a little anxious, "You said that the blood will restrain your magic. My ability will not be restrained, and I can protect you even when I am by your side."

"Protect me? You are really unexpectedly bold."

John smiled and threatened to protect the Witch King.

I don’t know whether to say that the person in front of me is bold or worthy of admiration.

However, this suggestion is not unreasonable.

Martha's ability is not magic, but more of a superpower.

The blood of the Forbidden Demon has no effect on it, so it can be used to deal with some situations.

Seeing Martha's expectant look, John agreed.

Anyway, he also wanted to see how powerful the superpower generated by his blood could be.

Start the next day.

They officially started training.

Because of Martha's joining, the manor, apart from the Witch King, had a lively atmosphere.

Staring at Martha bleeding, John stretched out his hand to touch his heart.

There's no jump there.

"Heart?"

John recalled Alexander saying, "Hydra and wizards."

"In the magical country, some people do not welcome my return."

His right hand was covered in silver and he stared at the gems on it.

“If you don’t have a heart, create one.”

...

Himalayas.

an ancient city.

Wizards and mages have one thing in common.

They all believe that magic originated in this frozen place.

In the ancient city, walking along the stone road, an ancient castle appeared.

Sitting above the clouds, it feels like an ancient city in the sky.

Further inside, a trial was held in the solemn court.

There is an empty seat above the chief arbitrator.

The wizards present wore red and white wizard robes. They sat in high positions and judged the evil below.

Darcy was dragged in.

His legs were so weak that he could no longer walk.

On the circular ground in the middle, a black chair is cold.

Darcy sat on it.

A heavy hammer falling shocked his heart.

"The highest judicial body of wizards, the Wizards Arbitration Court, the Supreme Court of Wizards."

The stern-faced arbiter spoke with a dignified voice.

"The Wizengamot Jury, twelve representatives of the Magical Nation's congressmen are confirmed to be seated."

"The "Wizards Act", the case of wizards guilty of treason will be heard in court."

Another hammer fell, and Darcy was sweating like rain.

Under the announcement of the arbitrator who could not see his face, the hearing officially opened.

...

"That's right, these are two chapters!"