Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"You have to thank Nick Fury for that." Aaron chuckled and said, "He paid for it, and it's none of my business who it's used on.

But you did remind me that I will adjust the supply of Aegis-level potions appropriately."

"Aaron, this..." Coulson hesitated, "This is not appropriate!"

“Don’t worry, after all, I have signed a contract with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although it’s not very formal, I’m a person who abides by the spirit of the contract. The monthly orders will not decrease. I just want to sell some other things. ”

Jane is now a Sequence 6 Potions Professor of the Moon Pathway. Giving her more responsibilities might make it easier for her to play the role!

"That's good, as long as it doesn't decrease."

"Are you done?" Garrett interrupted with a smile, "Gaius, I wanted to borrow some Phoenix Tears from you before, but was rejected. I didn't expect you to come to me now."

"Uh...are you mistaken? It seems like I'm here to arrest you!"

"John," Ward said solemnly, "The situation is not good, very bad, Gaius is not that easy to deal with.

Let the centipede warriors hold them back, and I will cover your retreat."

"Ward, how many times do you want me to tell you that I am no longer the same person I was before?" Garrett explained patiently, "Gaius is my next target. There is no reason to give up."

Hearing this, Aaron's face turned ugly, "Coulson, you don't mind if I kill him later!"

"Don't mind. This was Fury's order."

“Ward, don’t you want orders?

Capture Gaius, and remember I must live."

Ward: ...

You think too highly of me! Are you sure you're not kidding?

"Haha!" Aaron laughed out of anger. It was the first time that someone looked down upon him like this. "Colson, let me correct what I said just now. Do you mind if I torture him to death?"

"Ah... this is not necessary!

Garrett is a damn bastard, but torturing people is not S.H.I.E.L.D.'s style."

"It's not like I'm from SHIELD, at least... not completely."

Ward also calmed down at this time and silently took out a pistol from behind.

To him, Garrett's orders were absolute, even if it asked him to commit suicide... after struggling for a few times, he would pull the trigger himself.

This task is somewhat difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, we have to find a way to complete it.

"My warriors, it's time for you to show your skills." Garrett waved his hand with high spirits, "Capture them."

As soon as the words fell, the centipede soldiers immediately attacked the two of them.

"It's your turn to perform." Coulson said, then took a step back very consciously.

Aaron complained speechlessly, spun a beautiful gun flower and pulled the trigger.

Including Mike Peterson, there are nine centipede soldiers here, and there are exactly nine bullets in the red spider lily. It may not be enough, but it is enough to stabilize the situation.

Bang bang bang bang…

Aaron swept his right arm, and the bullet turned into a golden stream of light and shot out quickly.

Although not every bullet hit the target, the impact of the explosion of the alchemical bullets also blew away the centipede soldiers.

However, just as he fired the eighth bullet, a faint warning sounded in his mind.

The next moment he instinctively turned his body sideways and a bullet flew past his shoulder.

Ward seized the opportunity and shot Aaron's shoulders, arms, palms and other parts quickly as he walked.

He had seen Aaron's marksmanship and knew very well that they could not let him take the initiative, otherwise the situation would be very unfavorable to them.

But what he expected, that Aaron would be seriously injured and his fighting ability would be destroyed, did not happen. The bullets he shot were blocked by Aaron with his flintlock, and he did not get any scratches until the magazine was empty.

"A generous...gift...of crab!" Ward couldn't help but swear.

Blocking one bullet can be explained by coincidence, but blocking all the bullets is too outrageous. If you have this ability, why don’t you join the Avengers?

Aaron took a deep breath and slowly loosened his right hand that was holding the gun handle.

A bullet slipped from his palm and fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

"It's quite hot, you are really rude!"

"Are you... still human?" Ward asked with difficulty.

"Nonsense, I am not a human, how can I be a ghost?" Aaron said angrily, "I just react faster, but I can't compare with those invulnerable superheroes."

Ward suppressed the fear in his heart and said, "Now we are all out of bullets, let's be fair and not use weapons. Let's fight one on one."

Aaron blinked blankly and silently pointed the muzzle of Higanbana's gun at Ward.

"Correction, you are out of bullets.

You may still know my gun from the past, but I modified it a little bit not long ago, and it now has a capacity of nine rounds. "

Ward's expression changed slightly, and he smiled casually: "This joke is not funny at all."

Aaron tilted his head and pulled the trigger.

boom!

There was a gunshot, and the bullet flew past Ward's ear and created a big hole in the wall behind him.

Gulu!

Ward swallowed unconsciously, and before he could react, he felt a knife in the neck. Then his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

"Coulson, don't say I don't give you face.

Grant Ward was once a member of your team. It is up to you to decide whether to kill him or not."

"Thank you!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Garrett clapped his hands with an amused look on his face, “It was a great fight, but it was a little short.

I knew it would be like this. Ward is always soft-hearted. If he had aimed at your heart and head, the result would probably have been different."

"Tsk!" Aaron curled his lips in disdain. "Is it possible that he didn't aim at my vital points just because you ordered him to be captured alive?"

Garrett rolled his eyes and sneered, "It's possible."

"Okay, I won't say any more nonsense." Garrett spread his hands casually, "GH-325 allowed me to see the mysteries of the universe. Now I have a lot of ideas..."

boom! boom! boom...

Before he could finish his words, Coulson fired several shots, each of which hit the target, sending Garrett retreating repeatedly.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood for your nonsense." Coulson said, then looked at Aaron, "Fury's orders, kill Garrett."

"Hahaha..." Garrett stood up with a sneer. The bullet holes in his body only oozed a little blood, and it didn't seem to have much effect on him.

"Fury is afraid. He is afraid that the secrets I know will affect the world that SHIELD has been protecting."

"You're crazy, Garrett." Coulson was surprised for a moment and then sighed, "I'm very sorry to tell you that GH-325 may be able to treat your body, but its side effects are quite extreme.

After your body recovers, your mental condition will begin to deteriorate and become distorted, and hypergraphia, aphasia, and catatonia will gradually set in, or you may turn directly into a psychosis.

"He is mentally ill now." Aaron said with certainty.

"I see. That's why Fury wants us to kill him. No one knows how much of a disaster a madman with the centipede serum can cause."

"You are at different levels. You don't even understand what I am trying to say." Garrett said with a little regret, and then proudly puffed out his chest, "Fury once gave a speech. As long as people can realize that they can become greater, they can do anything."

“That…I have to emphasize this.

Fury's original words were that when people realize they are part of a greater cause, they will always be able to do anything, and a team with such a belief can change the world. "

"Is that what he said?" Garrett wondered.

"I'm very sure, because I've heard it the most times." Coulson's eyes flashed with helplessness, "Every time Fury makes promises to me, he always says this. I've heard it so many times that my ears are callused."

"It doesn't matter. Now I know. I am the key to the future of the universe. I am the beginning of all things."

"I can't stand it anymore." Aaron took a deep breath. It was the first time he met such a self-righteous person.

She is the key to the future of the universe and the beginning of all things. Even Hela doesn’t have such power.

Can one's status be raised to this level with just a bottle of potion? This is totally out of the question. If S.H.I.E.L.D. could develop such a potion, it wouldn't have been infiltrated by Hydra.

Seeing Aaron coming, Garrett didn’t care, “Do you think that if you defeat these soldiers and Ward, you can be my opponent?

I am no longer the person I once was, I have evolved and nothing can stop me now."

Aaron ignored the arrogant remarks, flashed, clenched his fist and smashed down.

When the fist made contact with his cheek, Garrett's face began to distort and deform, and as he turned sideways, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth.

"Hey!" Aaron stretched out his tone and waved his hand in disgust, "Next time you hit someone, you have to wear a pair of gloves. It would be bad if blood splashed on your hands."

"It's my turn." Garrett laughed instead of getting angry and immediately threw an uppercut.

boom!

Garrett's fist aimed at Aaron's chin was easily blocked by Aaron's left hand and could not go in at all.

"This doesn't make sense!" Garrett murmured in amazement.

After being strengthened by the serum and GH-325, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a super soldier among super soldiers. His attack should not be blocked so easily.

"How do you have this power?"

"You know nothing about strength." Aaron sneered and exerted force with his left hand.

With a crackling sound, the bones in Garrett's right hand shattered and he let out a terrible roar.

Aaron shook his head and thrust his right hand together into Garrett's midsection.

Oh!

There was a tear in the silver machine on Garrett's waist.

Aaron hummed and looked at Garrett thoughtfully, his eyes becoming playful.

Garrett trembled all over, looked at Aaron in horror, and pleaded humbly: "No, don't, you can't do this."

"To be honest, I don't want to do that because you're really disgusting.

But I started studying anatomy ten years ago, and this thing is much more normal than a broken human heart." Aaron pulled hard and pulled out a gallbladder emitting blue-purple light from Garrett's abdomen.

"Uh..."

Garrett pointed at Aaron and trembled. He fell down unwillingly as if all his strength had been drained away.

"What is this?" Coulson asked, trying not to vomit.

"It should be considered his heart!" Aaron said thoughtfully, "The centipede serum can hardly sustain his life, but adding GH-325 has produced an unexpected chemical reaction."

Coulson looked at Garrett with some pity as his life counted down and he groaned weakly, "Poor guy, John."

"Giving him a bottle of vitality potion may delay his death by a day or two.

As for whether SHIELD will conduct human experiments or make human specimens, it all depends on your mood!"

Coulson was stunned for a moment, then laughed guiltily, "How can S.H.I.E.L.D. be so cruel?"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Garrett grabbed Coulson's right foot.

Coulson thought Garrett still had some means of attack left, and just as he was about to shake him off, he saw tears and blood flowing from his eyes, and blood was oozing out of his mouth, nostrils and ears to varying degrees.

"Phil, Phil..."

"Ah!" Coulson sighed, "After all, we have worked together for so many years. I will give you a quick death."

“No, Phil, help me, I don’t want to die.

I have a lot of ideas right now, and I write them down.

If we work together, we can crack it, and this secret can change the world."

Hearing this, Coulson's face twitched and he was speechless.

I thought Garrett could retain some dignity as a human being before his death, but the result... is so disappointing.

"In a sense, Garrett can be considered stubborn," Aaron said with emotion, "He perfectly illustrates what it means to live a miserable life rather than die a good death."

boom!

Coulson pulled the trigger, ending Garrett's life of crime.

“Isn’t this a bit hasty?”

"Fury's order is to kill him, and I'm doing this to save his dignity." Coulson said righteously, "Let's control these people first!

With Garrett dead, there is no one left to give them orders, and the danger is temporarily lifted."

Ten minutes later, May and Skye came to the laboratory, and Ward and the centipede warriors except Mike were tied up with ropes.

Skye strode towards Ward, who avoided his gaze with a guilty look. Just as he was about to say something, he was slapped in the face.

“The slap was loud, and it reminded me of Jane Foster.

That’s what he did when he was smoking Sol.”

"You actually threw us into the Pacific Ocean. You hurt us and betrayed the people who gave you the chance to be a good person."

"I know, I know." Ward said listlessly, "I know you hate me, and I don't really want to do this, but that's Garrett's order."

"You're so boring." Skye laughed in anger, "You've dedicated your whole life to a psychopath. Have you ever thought that he doesn't care about you at all?"

Ward remained silent. He had no answer to this question.

"You let us down, Ward," Coulson said, "I was a little disappointed in you until that message was sent.

We will use whatever means to get information about Hydra from you, but the torture you suffer...will be internal torture."

“Something physical, too,” May added.

"Of course, there are physical ones, too."