Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Airbus, restaurant.

While Fitz and Simmons were studying 084 in the lab, Skye and Ward sat on the sofa and talked about their worldview.

Aaron put a napkin on Abe's head and cut a large piece of juicy roasted beef into several portions and put them on his plate.

"This is your dinner tonight, eat slowly."

Abe nodded and happily buried his head in his meal.

Aaron opened a bottle of ice-cold Crystal Coke and sipped it carefully from the goblet.

"Master." Abei said nonchalantly while chewing his food, "These people seem to have bad intentions!"

Aaron glanced at the Peruvian military police who were having a meal and resting in the restaurant, and said disdainfully: "Don't worry about these unimportant things. Let Coulson's team deal with these low-level guys! As for us..."

"If there is no benefit, don't do it if you can avoid it."

"Smart, you learned to answer questions quickly." Aaron was pleased and felt that the young dragon had matured a lot.

"Does the owner of that device really not want it?"

"What do I want it for? I don't even want the Cosmic Cube, let alone the scrap metal made with its energy." Aaron said contemptuously. There was no telling how much of this 'scrap metal' Hydra had produced during World War II. He really didn't care at all.

At the same time, in the command room.

Colson gave Reyes a watch, "The first walkie-talkie wristwatch, made in Poland in 1936. I remember they only made 20 of them, and they still work."

"I forgot you were sentimental, Philip." Reyes returned the watch with a smile, then toured Coulson's collection of agents. "Romanticizing history!"

"Yes! Most of them are held together with glue.

There was a certain sentiment to the things back then.”

"Totally agree." Reyes nodded in agreement.

“The world around us is changing so rapidly, it doesn’t hurt to keep some touchstones from the past to remind me what’s important.”

"The last thing I want to do is relive the past. Some nights might be worth recalling." Reyes said meaningfully, slowly closing the door with his hands behind his back.

"Ah! I know what you are doing."

"I'm reminiscing." Reiss smiled and approached. "This plane is a step up from the station wagon we used for field work when you were stationed in Cusco."

"I don't have a deep impression of your work, and I don't remember you being so direct." Coulson was calm, as if he had everything under control.

“We’re all going to be stuck up in the clouds for the next few hours, so why not have some fun and we can create a few more memories for your collection.

how about it? "

"I think..." Coulson rubbed his thumbs lightly, "Ward has figured out that if you want to successfully seize the plane, you have to get rid of May first. This gave him about twenty seconds to take the initiative."

Seeing that his plan was exposed, Reyes stopped pretending and pulled out a short stick from his pocket and hit Coulson.

Coulson was prepared. He dodged the attack by leaning back slightly, and took advantage of the situation to grab her wrist and yank it to the side.

Reyes was dragged down onto the sofa, but Coulson completely ignored him and quickly opened the door and ran out of the command room.

He seemed quite confident just now, but Ward and May are the only ones on his team who can play. The remaining two and a half (Fitz and Simmons count as one each, and Skye counts as half) are all burdens. As for Aaron...

Unless those people are so blind as to offend him, he will not help them unless it is absolutely necessary. At most, he will help them within his ability.

boom!

Ward picked up the bottle and smashed it hard on the back of a military policeman's hand. After knocking him down with one punch, he pushed another military policeman who rushed over against the wall and punched him twice in the face.

At this time, Coulson also ran down in a hurry, and Reyes followed closely behind him.

However, he stopped as soon as he came down, and Ward also stopped attacking. On the other hand, Reyes showed a relaxed smile as if he was relieved.

Because the big screen in the restaurant suddenly turned on, and a military policeman was facing the camera. He had one hand around Fitz's neck and the other hand was holding a knife against his throat.

Simmons stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

With hostages in hand, Ward and Coulson naturally had to be cautious.

Seeing this, Aaron shook his head slightly. He knew that with Coulson's character, he would definitely give up resistance.

“Learn it, no, you better not learn it.

Find a chance to go back to the bedroom and play the role of a good cat. "

After saying that, Aaron drank the last sip of Crystal Coke, then put down the glass, silently put his hands on his head, and squatted next to the chair, looking like "cooperate obediently and don't kill me."

Abei looked at the scene in astonishment and was speechless for a moment.

The master's operation was too cool. It even confused this holy dragon that had been promoted to a Sequence 8 mind reader.

Coulson glanced at Aaron with the last glimmer of hope, but when he saw his actions, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his heart sank completely.

"We were allies. We have a history. When did you decide to abandon it all?"

"When I saw your team." Reyes said after a moment of hesitation.

If Coulson came with dozens or hundreds of people, she would not dare to have the idea of ​​hijacking the plane. Even if she was reluctant to give up 084, she could only hand the thing over to SHIELD.

But he only brought a few people with him, among whom Fitz and Simmons were obviously researchers without combat power, and Skye and Aaron looked like rookies who had not seen much of the world.

The numbers were equal, but they were all elite fighters, and the surprise...

The advantage was on my side, and it was huge, which made her make up her mind.

Coulson looked back at the screen and, as expected, gave up resistance.

......

boom!

Coulson was punched in the face and spat out blood on the ground as if nothing had happened.

Although his hands were tied to a pole, he acted very calmly, "The reason I'm not dead yet is that headquarters may call in at any moment, and you need me to verify the route change for your pilot."

“Thank you very much,” Reyes said.

"If I don't do that, SHIELD will shoot the plane down in the air, and you'll lose 084. Maybe I should let them do that."

"No, I think you will do it." Reyes said confidently, "You gave up this plane for a lab worker. If I open the cargo hold, you will lose all of them, and you are so sentimental."

Coulson chuckled and said in a relaxed tone, "I can guarantee that once you open the cargo hold, the situation will be reversed immediately. There is a secret weapon hidden in this plane!"

"Bluster." Reyes didn't take it seriously and just thought Coulson was trying to scare her.

Secret weapon? Why didn't you take it out just now?

Even if it really exists, what can you do with it now that you are all prisoners?

......

cargo hold.

Aaron, Ward, Fitz, Simmons, and Skye had their hands tied and sat in a row. At the edge was Agent May who had been knocked unconscious.

"It's really interesting. The last time I was a prisoner was seven years ago." Aaron said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that I would relive those not-so-good memories less than two days after boarding this plane."

"This is all my fault." Fitz said self-reproachfully, "I should have learned some Kung Fu."

"Okay! But I shouldn't have forced you to go out on the field," Simmons said. "You're not ready yet."

"It's my job to make a proper threat assessment," Ward whispered.

"It's us. None of us are ready."

"If Agent May hadn't been flying the plane at the time, this wouldn't have happened." Skye said with some regret, "She would have been able to use her ninja skills."

"Agent May?" Fitz asked in surprise, "No, no, she was transferred from the management department."

"I saw her knock someone down with my own eyes, so..."

Fitz and Simmons were stunned for a moment and looked at Ward tacitly.

They are researchers and don't know much, but the same cannot be said for Ward, an operations expert.

"Have you heard of the Iron Cavalry?" Ward said playfully.

"Yes, I have!"

"Yeah! Everyone in the academy is talking about..."

"Is she the Iron Knight?" Fitz and Simmons said in unison, with the same expression of surprise on their faces.

"I told you never to call me that," Mei said, opening her eyes and acknowledging the identity of 'Iron Knight'.

"It's unbelievable." Simmons was inexplicably excited. "Now we can definitely get out. How do we get out of here?"

“I can’t go through the door, it’s locked and connected to the pressurization system.

You two geniuses are at your wits' end, right?"

"It's hard to concentrate in such a tense environment!" Fitz said somewhat aggrievedly.

"Then you should really learn from the guy at the edge." Mei looked at Aaron and said, "You don't seem to be worried at all."

"Come on, I believe you can save me." Aaron said seriously. He couldn't even deal with Mei, so why did he say it as if it was a matter of course?

"Don't panic, take a deep breath." Ward looked at Fitz and Simmons and said, "You don't have to consider the whole thing, just solve part of it, okay?"

"Yeah! Many hands make light work." Skye said.

"Part, part..." Fitz murmured repeatedly, and then suddenly thought of something, "I think I have a solution that's not quite a solution."

"Don't worry about so many things at this time. A bad idea is better than no idea at all!" Aaron said.

"084." Fitz took a deep breath, "That is a weapon that can fire lasers. Once triggered, its energy is enough to destroy the entire plane."

"Don't tell me you're going to blow up the plane?" Skye asked in astonishment. "Do we have parachutes? This is tens of thousands of meters in the air!"

"Not that serious. I mean to trigger 084 so it shoots a laser and blows a hole in the plane."

"Then the pressure difference will suck out everything near the hole." Simmons added, "This is really the worst idea at the moment. If we are not careful, we will fall in."

"But it feels like it could work," Skye said.

"Reyes will kill us as soon as he lands and blame it on the rebels.

But at least this way, we have a chance to fight back, and I won't waste it." Ward said, then looked at Fitz, "What should we solve first?"

"You can't get upstairs without going through the lab."

"But the laboratory door can only be opened from upstairs," Simmons sighed.

"The first thing we need to solve is that we are tied to the cargo hold door." Skye said speechlessly. He couldn't even take the first step, so it would be useless no matter how carefully he considered the rest of the steps.

Click!

"What's that sound?" Fitz asked unnaturally.

"Her wrist," Ward said.

Mei broke one of her fingers, and the ropes that bound her hands loosened, and she broke free easily.

"Tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, "He's a ruthless man."

"I'll take care of the guards."

Mei quickly jumped onto the upper railing without making any sound.

There was only one military policeman guarding the prisoners, and he seemed to have noticed something was wrong. One of the six prisoners seemed to be missing.

Just when he thought he was seeing things, a pair of deadly scissor legs clamped his neck and pulled him down from the second floor.

boom!

At a height of several meters, his body was in close contact with the deck, which made him unconscious.

Mei jumped down from the second floor in a cool manner and straightened his wrist expressionlessly, "What's the next step?"

Skye, Fitz, and Simmons were all stunned. Ward had a look of surprise on his face, while Aaron stood up directly and said, “Next, let me go.

Next step, loosen them.

Next, next, next step, continue to discuss what to do next, next, next step."

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......

"You knew this object was a weapon," Coulson asked.

“But you got it first, so I had to play the good guy.

That's right, Coulson, at least I'm one step ahead of you this time." Reyes said, "Our country ordered that weapon more than a decade ago.

After the breakup of HYDRA, many of its scientists followed their Nazi friends to this side of the world."

"Made in Germany." Coulson replied while trying to carefully untie the rope on his hands.

“The weapons were lost in a jungle skirmish and remain there till today.

With it, we will be able to end the resistance uprising and bring stability to my country."

"You mean rule your country?"

"You stay in your country and I stay in mine," Reyes said nonchalantly.

“Borders are disappearing, aliens attacked New York remember?

They don’t care about the color of your skin, they only care about who’s in the way, and we should fight together instead of fighting among ourselves.”

Reyes disagrees.

From the overall situation, Coulson seems to be right, but they have to deal with the domestic resistance first before they have a chance to fight side by side.

"That was 11 years ago! You came down from the sky with SHIELD, so confident and mysterious.

You had a hundred men then, but now..."

“A personally selected team, yes, they are excellent.”

"Phil, you don't realize that your new idealism, your collection, and your private space in the sky are surrounded by a group of young and attractive agents." Reyes looked at him sympathetically, "You are experiencing a mid-life crisis!"

"Actually, it should be called the realization of the 'next life'."

“Not to mention the red Corvette.”

"Her name is Lola."

“Absolutely typical.

You built this team just to feel important and needed.”

"What they need is not me, but time."

“But they ran out of time.”

“But you gave them something better, a common enemy.

Believe me, I have more experience than anyone else.”