Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Hatred of being dragged down by chains, Hulk immediately seized the opportunity and rushed to him, picked up a piece of chain on the ground and strangled his neck tightly.

Sensing the danger, Hatred struggled desperately and kept hitting the Hulk with his elbows.

But he refused to let go. Gradually, a yellow-green bloody mark appeared on Hate's neck. The strength of his struggle became smaller and smaller, and he finally died of suffocation unwillingly.

"It's over," Aaron muttered.

"That's not necessarily the case." Tony curled his lips and pointed meaningfully at the armed helicopter above his head, as well as the police and soldiers who gradually surrounded him.

The searchlight shone on the ground and landed accurately on Hulk.

"Ross must have forgotten to take his medicine and let these people deal with the Hulk." Tony's voice was mixed with a little ridicule, "I don't know if the human wave tactic will work, but a lot of people will definitely die."

Hulk looked up to the sky and roared, his green pupils looking at the armed helicopter.

Through the glass window, he saw a worried look on a woman's face, and a softness flashed in her eyes.

Then he jumped with all his strength and ran wildly into the distance, quickly leaving everyone's sight.

"It's really over now." Tony said somewhat relaxedly.

But the next moment, his expression became subtle, because the searchlight swept over them, and the surrounding soldiers were still vigilant and maintained a fighting posture.

"Alas!" Aaron sighed, "As expected, he came for me.

Tony, if I'm taken away by the military, remember to find someone to get me. "

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Tony snorted disdainfully, "I've dealt with these people too many times. There's nothing wrong with you. They can't do anything to you."

"Really?"

“Nonsense, you are a hero no matter how you say it in this incident.

If you want, you might even get a medal. "

"No need." Aaron laughed dumbly, "I just want to live a stable life."

The armed helicopter landed on the ground, and as soon as Ross stepped off, there was a roar not far away.

A Quinjet landed steadily in front of the two men, and the cockpit door slowly opened to reveal Coulson and several of his agents.

"You came just in time." Aaron said scornfully, but he felt a little relieved.

He could think of the military's next attitude toward him. Just like Tony said, they had no reason to do anything to him. They even had to express some gratitude, but there would be some trouble.

But when SHIELD came, it was another matter. Neither of the two official organizations could do anything to the other, so he could just take this opportunity to escape.

Coulson got off the plane and greeted Rose with a smile.

"Why isn't Nick Fury here?" Ross asked with some dissatisfaction.

"The director has other matters," Coulson said, "but he also takes the Hulk incident very seriously, otherwise he wouldn't have sent a Quinjet to send me here."

There were a few more black lines on Ross's face, "Blonsky is the property of the military, you SHIELD have no reason..."

"The director has discussed it with the top brass of the Security Council. SHIELD has the right to ask for remuneration from the military." Coulson's voice was gentle and pointed, but in his heart he was silently complaining about Nick Fury.

Let him, an honest man, bargain with the resolute General Ross. The director can figure it out.

"What do you want in return?" Ross asked, holding back his anger.

"The director means that SHIELD can send a team of scientists to work with the military to study the body over there."

"Impossible." Ross refused directly without even thinking about it. He proposed and organized the research on the super soldier project. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was his hard work.

Nick Fury was definitely drunk when S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted to steal the fruits of his labor at the mere word of cooperation.

Coulson was about to say something when the voice of his own director came from the earphones.

After pondering for a moment, he looked at Ross meaningfully and said, "With SHIELD involved, the general's plan will have fewer obstacles."

Ross was speechless for a moment, and his expression was uncertain.

This time Bronski caused such a big mess, he must take a considerable part of the responsibility, and the super soldier project may be stopped urgently.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D.'s involvement means to seize the fruits of his labor, it can at least allow the plan to continue, and he will continue to have high hopes from the military.

Punishment was definitely inevitable, but after the news passed, he was still a powerful general.

"Nick Fury." Ross took a deep breath unwillingly, "Okay, I agree to cooperate."

"Can I go?" Aaron interrupted inappropriately.

He wouldn't want to stay here any longer, if it weren't for the fact that he was now surrounded by a group of soldiers with live ammunition.

"What's your name?" Ross looked at Aaron and asked, trying to be as polite as possible in order to express his kindness.

"Aaron Gaius." Coulson answered for him, "He and I met a few months ago."

The implication is that people have been pre-booked by SHIELD a long time ago, and you can't snatch them away.

"Just acquaintance?" Ross grasped the key point, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, "Gaius? Are you interested in becoming a soldier?

I can personally recommend you and guarantee that you will become a hot new star in the military. "

"General, our SHIELD..."

"SHIELD." Ross slapped his forehead and said in a daze, "Your director was really helpful this time. He personally notified me to ask the soldiers to lead Blonsky to Gaius, otherwise it would cause The casualties will probably be much higher than now."

Colson: ...

grass! This is not about martial ethics.

When Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D. heard this, he cursed "Fuck Fuck" with a black face!

Miscalculation, I originally wanted to recruit Aaron Gaius through the pressure of the military, but now...it will probably be a lot of trouble to recruit someone.

Aaron silently gave Ross a thumbs up in his mind. He had already analyzed this matter before, but Ross pointed it out. He had a little more initiative when facing SHIELD.

"Dude, are you really popular?" Tony teased.

"Okay! I roughly understand the matter." Aaron said with a slight smile, "General, I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't want to be a soldier."

"Are you sure you don't want to consider it?" Ross advised earnestly, "You are young, strong, and sensible. If you join the army, you will definitely have a bright future."

"No, I'm quite satisfied with my current life."

Ross was silent for a while, "The military's door is open to you at any time. If you change your mind, you can go to the nearest military base to find me."

"Okay." Aaron nodded politely, "By the way, I wonder if the general can do me a little favor?"

"You said."

“Well...I don’t want too many people to know about tonight’s incident.

I am open for business, and having a great reputation is not necessarily a good thing. "

"I understand, but there is a limit to what I can do. After all, tonight's event is too big."

"SHIELD can help." Coulson said slightly embarrassed, "You will not appear on TV."