I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

A meteor hit the ground.

The huge movement caused the ground to shake.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the white plush ball moved.

Then a big bear head poked out of the ball.

Wanda in my arms was well protected by me.

Except for the dizziness caused by spinning, Wanda was fine.

"Are you okay, White Bear?" Wanda was concerned about the White Bear who depended on her for life.

Ice Bear raised his arms in a muscle-flexing gesture to show that there was nothing wrong with him.

Wanda breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky.

Time there seemed to be slowed down thousands of times.

You can see the God Stone gradually cracking.

Her heart tightened.

Wouldn't this be enough to kill that person?

Uneasiness rose from the bottom of my heart.

Just as this emotion was spreading, another big guy fell down from above.

The big green body was not as soft as the white bear, which could act as a cushioning cotton. When the body hit the ground, a big crater was created.

Inside the pit, Hulk struggled to get up.

A big hand pressed against the edge of the pit.

Wanda, protected by the white bear, sees Hulk.

Speaking of which, the two people still have a grudge.

As soon as Hulk saw Wanda, he roared in anger.

White Bear protected Wanda behind him and crossed his arms in a battle-ready posture.

Hulk looked up at the sky, with a hint of fear and reluctance caused by being beaten in his eyes.

"Bang bang bang-!"

"Stupefy! (stupefy)"

Many voices sounded, including men and women.

Twenty red lights lit up.

Wanda's body tensed up and she subconsciously deployed a defensive barrier.

But those red lights were not directed at her.

Hulk had no time to dodge, and his body was hit by a red light.

All twenty sleeping spells hit him, and even Hulk fell to the ground instantly.

The sudden attack made Wanda feel like she was facing a powerful enemy.

She looked around, not knowing when many people wearing black windbreakers would appear.

They all held a wand in their hands, and a woman wearing a black bowler hat and high heels stepped out.

The woman was not hostile, but rather concerned, "Miss, are you okay?"

"Who are you?" Wanda was not sure whether these people were enemies or friends.

The woman smiled slightly and took out an ID with a wand and a sword crossed, "Auror Operations Team."

Wanda looked carefully and saw a name written on the certificate.

Fiona Slughorn.

Auror Headquarters Transnational Pursuit and Detection Operations Team.

She had never heard of any Aurors, but strangely, this group of people had an unusually friendly attitude towards her.

Fiona called a round-faced female Auror, "Beatrice, take this young lady to a safe place. I think she is frightened. This ugly and scary monster will frighten her."

Her next sentence refers to Hulk.

The famous Hulk, in Fiona's opinion, is just a scary monster.

The round-faced Auror Beatrice came over and looked at the white bear with envious eyes, "Is this your Transfiguration? So cool! I also like Transfiguration, but unfortunately I was too stupid to join Professor McGonagall's team when I was in school. club."

"Beatrice," Fiona said helplessly, "after the mission is over, you can talk about your 'glorious' talent for transformation."

"Oh, sorry, Miss Slughorn, you are too harsh." Beatrice stuck out her tongue.

Wanda was still a little confused about the situation, as Beatrice had already come to her side and grabbed her hand.

She immediately broke away, "Who are you and what are you doing?"

Beatrice just thought she was frightened and said comfortingly: "Miss, we are the Auror Action Team. Don't worry, you are safe."

"Put Hulk down!" Wanda saw five Aurors preparing to capture Hulk. She broke free, raised her hands, and activated her magic.

The expressions of the five Aurors changed, and they waved their wands and cast the Iron Armor Charm to block the attack.

The other Aurors immediately raised their wands upon seeing this.

"Wait!" Fiona seemed to have seen something strange. She stopped the Auror from counterattacking and stared at Wanda, "Are you a lost wizard?"

Wanda put on a fighting stance and asked warily: "What does that mean?"

Even Beatrice was shocked, she seemed to have seen something rare.

Fiona has determined Wanda's identity.

She motioned for the others to put down their wands and explained: "Forgotten wizards refer to wizards who have been left out of magic schools."

"We are not bad people, Aurors are the police of the magical world." Fiona walked towards Wanda, she said with an elegant smile, "I know it is difficult to accept it at the moment, but the Auror's duty is to protect wizards."

This rhetoric is a must-learn for Auror Headquarters.

Because lost wizards have no common sense in the magical world, they will translate their actions into descriptions that Muggles can understand.

"From your reaction, I see that you know that big guy." Fiona explained patiently, "The lost wizard needs to register with the Ministry of Magic, and we will have someone take you there."

Wanda was a little hesitant, she missed Fiona's look signaling to Beatrice.

Her consciousness became blurred.

An apologetic apology sounded in my ears, "I'm sorry."

Beatrice's sleeping spell puts Wanda to sleep.

"It's more convenient to solve it this way." A man in the team stroked his beard and smiled.

Fiona said helplessly: "The Forsaken Wizard is wary of us, but she will learn her identity when she wakes up. Don't forget our mission."

The Aurors looked up and saw that the city was falling in the sky as it began to return to normal speed.

"Bless the Witch King, I hope this is not a fatal job." The man with a goatee complained.

"MacMillan, even though your brother is a mouthful, he is much more likeable than you." Beatrice choked him, "The Witch King will protect his people."

"I said the same thing." McMillan shrugged, "My brother is the most popular commentator in the UWU."

"To shut up!"

Seeing that he kept chattering away, the people in the action team yelled impatiently.

They waved their wands and appeared on the rooftops of the affected city below, separated by an area.

Led by Fiona, they raised their wands and muttered words.

"Protegototalum"

"Protegohorribilis"

As their spells took effect, rays of light rose up connecting each of them.

A huge barrier rose from the ground.

A piece of debris fell on it and was bounced away without harming the city below.

...

In the wreckage of Sokovia, time gradually resumes.

John slowly lowered his head, his eyes falling on his wand that flew out without magic, with a trance in his eyes.

"Is that so?"

He smiled and turned to look behind him.

Blood dripped and shattered on the ground.

"You...are not Yadani either."

Blood continued to drip from her wrist, and Furui's face was pale, but with a kind of morbid madness.

The blood seeping into the soles is the overdraft of life.

"You were here at the beginning." The bullet left a dent in his clothes, John looked calm.

"It's a pity that your bullets can't break through my defense."

The clothes gradually become brittle and eventually weathered.

The body exposed under the clothes had golden dragon scales covering the parts that had been shot.

"The blood of the Forbidden Demon can indeed limit my magic." John flipped his wand and pierced Fury's chest with lightning speed. He said calmly, "Unfortunately, the only one who can kill the Witch King is the Witch King. !”

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