Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Looking at the numbers behind the delicious points, Aaron breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely happy.

Hard work pays off. After saving and frugality for more than 20 days, today is the time to reap the harvest.

Eating is a must, and the food base on the star Bohat is prepared for eating.

You need to buy a few spray pear trees, transplant the trees to Bohat Star, and keep the spray pears for drinking slowly.

Sheep taxis... Sheep several meters tall, you can't keep them on Earth! I'd better buy ten sets and send them to the thought body, and use them as special transportation.

A batch of gourmet trees must be purchased, and the fruits kept as snacks. The trees will also be transplanted to the star Bohat.

A piece of Melk Star that is the size of a whetstone is just enough to buy, grind the Star Abyss, and keep the powder as seasoning.

“Perfect arrangement.”

Aaron thought to himself, and then placed the orders one by one.

The moment he learned how to eat, he felt as if there was a universe hidden in his stomach and no matter how much he filled it, he could never feel full.

But when needed, it can burn the energy stored in normal times to quickly recover physical strength, heal injuries, regenerate broken limbs, and even...

If there is enough energy and as long as there is still a breath, even the most rotten body can recover in an instant.

"Hiss! Isn't this super-speed regeneration?

The only drawback is that the speed and effectiveness of regeneration are proportional to the stored energy, and the more powerful the life, the more energy it requires.

But this is nothing to me, the dog spell and horse spell can solve the problem perfectly, all I need is the function of storing physical strength."

From today on, the food intake will be increased three times. The title of big eater can be removed and replaced by rice bucket, and an infinitely big rice bucket.

Thinking of this, Aaron smiled helplessly at himself, and immediately communicated with the thought body that was farming far away on the star Bohart.

"I'll send you the Spraying Pear Tree and the Gourmet Tree, but the fruits..."

"At least leave half for me!" The thought body interrupted speechlessly.

"You and I are one, there's no need to be so serious, right?"

"You don't need to be so serious." The thought body said unhappily, "You need to be more low-key on Earth, not only in your words and deeds, but also in your diet.

But it’s different for me. Bohat Star is my territory, and the food base is also built here.

I can maximize the ability of food and accumulate energy at the fastest speed, so..."

"Uh... I won't say anything else. I'll leave you half."

"anything else?"

“My daily food intake remains the same.”

"That's pretty much it."

"Jane, what time is it now?"

"Eleven o'clock, there is still an hour until your lunch time, Master."

"There's still time." Aaron snapped his fingers, entered the secret room and took out a long sword that was shining with silver starlight.

Sensing the sharpness of the artifact, Hela frowned and walked over immediately.

“It’s been so long, and this is the first time I’ve seen you take it out.

What happened? "

“Don’t get me wrong, Her Majesty Hela.

This artifact was specially made for me by the ancestor of the Gaius family, but it was only slightly useful during the battle with you.

It has been a long time since I used it, and it is time to sharpen this sword. I can’t just leave it in the secret room and collect dust.”

"Sharpening the sword? This is a divine weapon, does it still need sharpening?"

“What I’m wearing is also a divine weapon, but before today it was just a set of cold, hard armor.

Nothing is eternal, even the best artifacts need maintenance." Aaron said seriously, and then took Xingyuan into the studio.

After placing the golden Melk Star, Aaron took a deep breath, placed the Star Abyss on it and began to grind it carefully.

Listening to the crisp clanging sounds, Hela felt confused.

"what happened to him?"

“I don’t know, but the master must have his reasons for doing what he does.

I'll go prepare lunch first."

Hela rolled her eyes and was impressed by Aaron's taste in choosing servants.

She also wanted such a loyal, capable and pleasing personal attendant, but her decisive and murderous character had long made her servants consumables, the kind that would be replaced as soon as one died.

An hour later, Aaron put away the Star Abyss which had not changed at all, and then carefully collected the powder of the Melk Star into a glass jar.

Looking at the golden powder in the jar, Aaron felt a sense of accomplishment, "Finally it's done."

Hila’s face twitched as an absurd guess emerged in her mind. “Don’t tell me you spent more than an hour sharpening the sword just to grind the whetstone into powder.”

"You figured it out." Aaron proudly raised the glass jar in his hand, "This is the best seasoning in the universe."

“I actually wasted an hour watching you sharpen your sword, no, sharpen your whetstone.” Hela was speechless and felt depressed.

But at lunch, a spoonful of Melk Star made her really delicious.

The quality of food has declined a lot during this period, and Melk Star has allowed them to find an oasis in the food desert.

......

After lunch, Aaron took out a pear, put a straw in it, and enjoyed the taste of various autumn fruits.

It took him more than half a month to transform the God Armor, and now he just wants to have a good rest.

Just then an untimely phone call came in, and the caller ID showed Phil Coulson.

Aaron rolled his eyes and hung up decisively, with no intention of answering the call again.

However, two seconds later, Coulson called again.

Aaron hung up again. No one could stop him from lying down today.

As expected, the phone rang again.

"Fuck! Over and over again, you're so persistent!"

"I'll take that as a compliment." Coulson walked into the living room with his phone still in his hand.

"Beautiful." Aaron gave a thumbs up. "You came to my house to stop me. OK, that's really cool."

"I really need your help this time."

"Don't talk about it this time, okay?

When did you come to me for help?" Aaron asked angrily, and then changed his expression to impatient, "Culson, I remember I have the right to refuse SHIELD's request for help!"

"That's true."

“Okay, I refuse.

It’s not that I don’t want to help you, but I’m really busy and tired during this period.”

Coulson looked at Aaron with some suspicion, "You are now sitting on the sofa with a glass of carbonated drink, watching TV and stroking your dragon.

This... doesn't seem to be related to fatigue at all!"

“I spent more than half a month transforming a magical item, which consumed a lot of energy.

Now you need to relax and rest, understand?"

"This matter has something to do with Skye."

Aaron paused for a moment, and instantly thought of the changes in Lena's body, and then he clenched his fist to encourage Coulson.

“Come on, I believe in you, the bond between Team Coulson will definitely create miracles.

Except, of course, Ward, who is a Hydra spy."

Coulson's mouth twitched, "Ward escaped from prison."

Aaron:......

"Haha! I advised you when we caught him.

Don't be too merciful, just cripple him and there won't be so many troubles."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. still has its own rules and regulations and bottom line." Coulson said unconfidently, then changed the subject, "If I have the opportunity to go back in time, I will definitely adopt your advice.

I thought Garrett's death would bring him down, but I was wrong. He has a tendency to let himself go and is still trying to integrate the power of Hydra."

"These have nothing to do with me. As long as he doesn't bother me, I don't bother with him."

Coulson hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly, "This matter is not only related to Skye, but also to the Inhumans."

"Stranger?" Aaron immediately perked up, "Tell me more."

"Skye is an Inhuman. She has alien genes in her body. The main raw material of GH-325 is this alien blood.

Because of an item called Obelisk 084, she accidentally awakened the ability of an alien. "

"and then?"

"Only Fury knows the rest, but he only told me that Skye's identity is very complicated and asked me to follow the normal procedures of SHIELD." Coulson said embarrassedly, "Skye now needs a psychologist to assess her condition and danger, and you are the most suitable person.

Because other people's...businesslike attitude might irritate her."

Aaron raised an eyebrow, "What if I don't go?"

"Then we can only find Andrew. He is May's ex-husband and may be more friendly to Skye."

"Mei actually has an ex-husband?" Aaron was a little surprised, and the fire of gossip was burning, "She was actually married? No, she was actually divorced? That's not right, she actually has a man?

Shit! I mean... a career-oriented woman like her actually had a relationship?"

"Don't be prejudiced against female agents. Mei was also a beauty when she was young!"

"I can't tell if she's a beauty, but her man must be a real man."

“Andrew is a nice guy.”

"I'm sorry, I may disappoint you, but I still can't..."

Halfway through his speech, Aaron suddenly felt something and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Wait a mininute."

He took out the book of prophecies from the space ring and casually turned to today's date.

A new prophecy appears on paper: the origin of the Inhumans will be revealed with Skye's awakening.

At the same time, the system prompt sound appeared in my mind.

"The host has triggered a new task. Please check the task panel in time."

"Open task panel."

[Investigate the origins of the Inhumans;

Completing the mission will reward you with 300 magic points; there will be no penalty for mission failure; do you accept it? 】

Aaron blinked, and his expression became particularly wonderful.

“Uh…I thought about it carefully.

After all, we know each other, if I don't help her, who else will? "

"So you agree?" Coulson felt a little puzzled. This attitude change was too quick.

"Let's go! I'll come back and rest after we finish this."

......

Nearing evening, Coulson took Aaron to a base where the Airbus was parked.

"long time no see!

Fitz, Simmons, Melinda..." Aaron greeted them one by one, then looked curiously at a black man he had never seen before, "Who is this?"

“Mike, the mobility expert, is also a very talented mechanic.

After Ward defected, Hill recommended him to me.”

"Hello, Mike." Aaron shook hands with Mike, "Just call me Aaron."

“Hello, but don’t listen to Coulson.

When he asked me to join the team, he just said that the plane was short of a maintenance worker, and Laura would also let me study..."

"Maintenance, it's maintenance." Coulson emphasized hurriedly.

"Thank you for remembering what I told you, sir.

But after I joined, you never let me touch Laura, and you made me do all the fighting. I'm just a mechanic!"

"Mike." Coulson patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't underestimate your talent. You are the most suitable one in the team to go out on field missions.

SHIELD is going through a big change and needs talented people. Your ability is recognized by Hill."

Mike forced a stiff smile speechlessly, then got off the plane carrying the toolbox.

"Coulson, you've changed." Aaron said sarcastically.

“No way, it’s not easy to retain a talent!

I originally wanted to bring Barbie into the team, but Hill gave me a sharp look and I gave up. "

"Where are the Skye people? The interrogation room?"

"She's not very emotionally stable."

"Her abilities aren't very stable either." Fitz and Simmons said in succession, "We can only keep her in the interrogation room until she can control her abilities."

"Here's the test report. You can take a look at it first." Coulson placed a document in front of Aaron and said with a melancholy look on his face, "Skye is now on the list of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"That's the style of S.H.I.E.L.D." Aaron shook his head speechlessly, "Anything that's a little bit threatening, even if it's just the ability to light a cigarette, has to be recorded in the directory.

Although Skye is an alien, she is also your teammate. It is a bit inhumane for you to treat her like this."

“You’re absolutely right, Skye is our friend.

We don’t want to lock her up, but that’s normal procedure, and you don’t understand how destructive she is.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire plane began to shake violently, as if it was experiencing an 8.0 magnitude earthquake.

However, Coulson and the other two were not at all panicked, as if they were used to such vibrations.

"Now you understand?" Coulson sighed.

Aaron pursed his lips, smiled awkwardly but politely, "I take back what I said, Skye does need to stay in the interrogation room."

Meanwhile, the interrogation room.

"Are you kidding, Mei? A psychiatrist?" Skye said somewhat indignantly.

"This is not directed at you," Mei said calmly.

"It's strange if it's not directed at me, psychiatrist!"

“It’s standard procedure.”

"I know, but I'm not just someone on the list, I'm also an agent." Skye said incoherently.

"That's why you should know that this is non-negotiable."

"May, I've done a lot of psychological evaluations, and I know I don't like this."

"I understand." Mei nodded slightly, "But believe me, we really worry a lot about you.

Coulson hired this psychiatrist himself, and you will like him."

"Really? How do you know?"