Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"What are you going to do?" Nick Fury asked.

Aaron flipped his palm and a large glass bottle appeared in his hand.

"You two, I solemnly introduce to you, the truth serum.

As the name suggests, it can make people tell the truth, whether they want to or not.”

Hearing this, Nick Fury's face twitched slightly.

That's it? He thought he had some good ideas!

"Aaron, SHIELD also has similar drugs." Coulson said with a forced smile, "But professionally trained agents can resist the effects of the drugs with their own willpower, so... it's not particularly safe."

"Can your truth serum compare to mine?" Aaron asked angrily. "It took me a whole moon to prepare it. No one can withstand it."

Nick Fury's eyes lit up, "Are you sure no one can handle it?"

"Of course, just one drop is enough to make someone reveal their deepest secrets."

Nick Fury nodded thoughtfully, "But with so many SHIELD agents...I'm afraid this bottle of yours isn't enough?"

"Sitwell," Aaron said succinctly, "he doesn't look like a tough guy!

Put a drop of truth serum in the water he drinks, make him tell you all the Hydra offlines he has developed, and then..."

"I see." Nick Fury suddenly realized.

From point to line, and from line to surface, a bottle of truth serum would be barely enough.

Even if we cannot eliminate all the Hydras, we can at least prevent them from causing any trouble, and then we can proceed slowly.

"It seems I have to arrange for Sitwell to go on a field mission as soon as possible." Nick Fury sneered, "This is the first step to solve the problem."

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

"and then?"

"What then?"

"Director, you probably mean that you won't just provide one bottle of potion throughout the whole process, right?" Coulson said with a wry smile. With a bottle of truth serum and a Hydra executive, it is indeed possible to break the impasse, but when you think about it...

Ten billion for a bottle of truth serum is a bit ridiculous. Even if it is made of pure gold, it shouldn't be so expensive!

Click! Click!

Aaron blinked, smiled, and put the truth serum into the space ring.

"I gave you the idea for free, and I won't take care of the rest."

Damn Fuck!

Nick Fury was dumbfounded. Not even a chance to negotiate?

"Wait." Nick Fury immediately stopped him, "One billion, I bought the truth serum."

"That's great, my bank account is..."

"I know. You don't need to remind me." Nick Fury leaned back on the sofa tiredly. "But just in case, I can only transfer the money to you after I have cleaned up Hydra."

"No problem." Aaron said simply, putting the truth serum back on the table. "We need to discuss what we talked about here now? It will be easier to explain if someone asks."

Nick Fury rolled his eyes at him and said, "I scolded Coulson and then tried to recruit you to officially join SHIELD. As expected, you were rejected."

"Just make up the meaning, and make up the rest yourself."

Nick Fury chuckled. "I didn't expect you to actually stand on the side of SHIELD. From what I know about you, shouldn't you pretend to know nothing?"

"To be exact, I am on your side." Aaron explained patiently, "To be honest, I don't care about any losses SHIELD suffers, but SHIELD cannot collapse yet.

I know Nick Fury to some extent. Although he is a bit evil, stingy, shameless, and cunning, he still has some bottom line as a human being. "

Nick Fury: ...

"Are you praising me or insulting me?"

"Of course I'm praising you." Aaron said seriously, "You're the head of the secret service. Isn't this kind of evaluation a compliment?"

"Fuck Fuck!"

"In short, as long as SHIELD survives and Nick Fury is still the director, my official status will be sufficiently protected.

In the future, when I encounter certain special situations, I can confidently take out my SHIELD credentials, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

I think you two should understand what I said! "

Nick Fury and Coulson looked at each other and nodded, both a little overwhelmed by Aaron's straightforwardness.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say.

The past two days have been pretty relaxing, but I’m a little annoyed.”

"Do you mean you want to leave my team?" Coulson said in a dilemma.

Hearing this, Aaron hesitated for a moment.

Although he didn't care about the small fights of this small team, the "mosquito meat" was still very tempting, and he would be reluctant to give it up.

"What is the relationship between us?

If you have any unresolved problems, you can always come to me. As long as the reward is enough, I will definitely help you. "

Coulson shook his head speechlessly, "Okay! Got it."

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Nick Fury, "Sir, can you leave me a few drops of truth serum? I want to eliminate the risk in the team as soon as possible."

"I understand how you feel, Coulson, but please understand me.

We can't alert the enemy now, so you better be careful!"

"Yes, sir."

......

Coulson personally drove Aaron back to Hell's Kitchen, and the first thing he did when he got home was to open the task panel.

[Help Coulson's team resolve the current crisis;

Completing the task will reward you with 200 magic points, and there is no penalty for failing the task; completed]

"receive."

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and obtaining 200 magic points."

"A mere trifle!" Aaron sighed with a smile, then called Fox to send a letter to Jean, and then began his boring but fulfilling life, alchemy, medicine, magic circles, and the magic of Kamar-Taj.

At the same time, in a park.

A middle-aged woman in a white windbreaker sat on a bench, nonchalantly feeding the pigeons around her feet.

Alexandra looked up at the sky from time to time, as if she was reminiscing about something.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

A cane stopped, and the elderly Mrs. Gao sat next to her in a familiar manner.

"You always liked it here."

“It’s a miracle that this park is still there.

The city didn't tear it down and build skyscrapers." Alexandra said calmly, "It must be hard for these people to imagine that the entire island of Manhattan was once a forest.

The Dutch settlers, when they bought Manhattan Island from the natives, reportedly paid only $24 for the entire piece of land.

I would say that’s too much.”

"Hehehe!" Mrs. Gao smiled implicitly, "The contact person in the mayor's office is ready."

"When can we start?"

"Three months, and then we'll enter the final stage."

"No, we have to go faster."

“I know you’re anxious, and I’m anxious too, but this plan works.

Three months of careful planning will not attract much attention.”

“Many people already know about it.”

"But the news is still within control." Madam Gao said seriously, "At least no one is disturbing us now, but if it were earlier... You know, the situation in this world is becoming more and more complicated. Safety, stability, low profile, and accumulation of strength are the premises for all our plans."

call!

Alexandra exhaled slowly, "Three months is three months, let's notify the others first!"

"I'll let you know." Mrs. Gao said, "By the way, what do you think about the person I mentioned to you?"

"His medicine is very useful." Alexandra raised the corner of her mouth. "I know very well how bad my body is, but his medicine can nourish my organs and greatly slow down the rate of deterioration."

"If you have seen the effects of the Fuling potion, you will know that the medicine you took is nothing at all." Madam Gao said with emotion, "But what is more important is his alchemy. As long as we can control him, our strength will be greatly improved."

"What do other people think?"

"Both Botu and Murakami agreed. Sowanda meant to proceed with caution. After all, someone who can kill dozens of ninjas easily is worth dealing with seriously."

"What about you? What do you think?"

"I have the same idea as Sowanda, but using force is the worst option." Madam Gao said calmly, "To control a person, you need him to be convinced."

Alexandra chuckled, "What are you going to do?"

"I have contacted several groups of vampires. As long as you agree, I will let them conduct a test in the near future."

"The bats? Will they agree?"

"I provided them with a lot of blood, and asked them to do a small favor within their capabilities. I can't refuse them!

Besides, that person's last name is Gaius, and this last name attracts a lot of hatred among vampires." Madam Gao chuckled and said, "If he can't stand the pressure of the blood clan, the Hand and the Society will come to his aid again, which will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If possible, give him a high position within the Hand and the Society, just below us leaders.

In addition, power, money, and beauty can be given to him. He is too young. No matter how serious he appears to be, he will definitely desire these things in his heart."

"That makes sense." Alexandra nodded in agreement, "What if vampires are unreliable?"

"Then let's just go with the flow and kill him directly, preserve the body, and revive him when we complete our plan.

I believe that he, who has died once, will make the right choice. "

Alexandra thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Just follow your plan! But try to be cautious."

"I see."

"How about this generation's Iron Fist? I heard he left Kunlun."

Madam Gao seemed to have thought of something interesting and laughed out loud unconsciously, "This Iron Fist may be the most unreliable of all the Iron Fists. He neglects his duties, is naive and pedantic, likes to show off, and is even a little cute. I guess even if we fall into his hands, as long as we beg for mercy in time, he will be willing to give us a chance to reform.

To be honest, I can't bear to let such a talent die. Who knows if the next generation of Iron Fist will be so easy to deal with."

"In that case... let's keep him until our plan is completed!"

"Right on my mind."

......

Night falls at a luxurious manor in the suburbs.

Two vampires covered in special black robes stood guard at the door with submachine guns.

"What bad luck!" A vampire looked up at the full moon in the sky, "Blood Carnival, how come it's our turn to be on duty?"

"Who said it wasn't! I've been drinking plasma for almost a month, and I've almost forgotten what it feels like to have fresh blood in my smooth neck."

"My luck is better than yours. The ninjas sent a batch of blood slaves half a month ago, and the Baron gave me a little girl. The fresh blood and screams were so wonderful."

As he spoke, the vampire showed a very intoxicated expression on his face.

But the next moment, a silver bullet hit him between the eyebrows.

boom!

The bullets were silenced and made almost no sound.

The vampire felt his life slipping away quickly before he could even react. He opened his mouth and turned to ashes in despair.

The other vampire was not much better off. When he was about to fire a warning shot, a burly man stood in front of him and broke his neck without saying a word.

"Can you calm down? Just rush in to show that you are brave, right?" Frank said unhappily.

"I have skin and bones of steel. If vampires want to suck my blood, they must be prepared to have their teeth broken." Luke said nonchalantly.

"That's why I came to you. I'm afraid most vampires can't do anything to you, but... you'd better not act impulsively."

"Don't worry! These vampires are much weaker than I thought."

"That's because you haven't encountered a strong one, or the one standing guard here is the weakest of the vampires."

"I think so too."

"Be careful! Try not to make any noise. It would be bad if you alert the snakes and let one or two escape."

Luke looked toward the brightly lit manor and nodded seriously.

Inside the manor, melodious music echoed in the luxurious ballroom.

Gentlemen in suits held bright red glasses and raised their glasses to each other.

“Gentlemen and ladies.

Today is our monthly bloody feast, let’s enjoy it.”

Viscount Lether stood in the center of the stage and clapped his hands gently.

A dozen young men and women with terrified looks were brought up. Looking at the way the vampires around them looked at the food, they couldn't help but feel despair and trembled.

“A delicious scent, that black-haired girl is really exquisite.

The blood of oriental girls is sweet and delicious, unlike white girls of the same age, few of which are clean. "

"Who says it isn't?"

The vampires next to them were discussing excitedly, with hungry red lights in their eyes.

Seeing the vampires around him couldn't help but show their sharp fangs, Viscount Leather chuckled and shook his head, then raised his glass, "Let's start the party!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open violently.

Frank walked in with a silver pistol in his hand, and next to him was the tall and strong Luke Cage.

"you again?"

When Lasse saw Frank appear, his expression turned cold and the goblet in his hand was crushed by him.

This Punisher had ruined a lot of his plans during this period. He had destroyed several of his strongholds, and more than twenty blood servants had been killed or injured. Now he was even bringing people to his door.