Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, and Aaron walked in familiarly, "I hope I didn't disturb you!"

"Aaron?" Skye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Mei, "Could it be him?"

"A psychiatrist specially invited by Coulson." Mei said as a matter of course, "We all agreed that finding someone you are familiar with will help the evaluation go more smoothly."

Skye breathed a sigh of relief, then changed to a more comfortable sitting position, “That’s great, thank Coulson for me.

Of course, thank you too.”

Mei shrugged, turned and left the interrogation room, closing the door behind her.

Aaron moved a chair and sat casually opposite Skye, “To be honest, I’ve been very tired recently, and I was planning to take a vacation when Coulson found me.

I didn't want to come in the first place, and I have the right to refuse his request."

"But you came anyway."

"For some reasons, it has something to do with you, but it's not the main thing." Aaron said as he took out a gourd-shaped pear from the ring. Through the crystal clear skin, small bubbles attached to the flesh could be seen.

puff!

A thin straw was inserted from the top of the pear, and Aaron took a full sip of the juice. He felt refreshed and happy. "It feels like I am on the top of a mountain in autumn."

"Uh...what the hell are you drinking?"

“Spray pear, a super rare dream ingredient.

There is no such fruit on earth. I spent a lot of money to buy it from a special channel. "Aaron briefly introduced it, and then flipped through the test reports of Fitz and Simmons, "Let's get back to the topic and start your psychological assessment."

Skye pursed her lips, her expression showing a little more nervousness, "It's starting now?"

“Don’t be nervous, just answer a few questions.

I can assure you that you will be treated differently than most of the others on this list.

Don’t worry too much, just go through the motions.”

"Your guarantee?" Skye said weakly, "Your rank in SHIELD is the same as Coulson's. What guarantee can you give?"

“Because I’m on that list too.”

"What?"

"SHIELD is a very realistic organization, and Nick Fury is an even more realistic person.

To tell the unpleasant truth, everyone on the list is under surveillance by SHIELD.

However, those who are capable, have a sense of justice, have correct outlook on life, and do not have a strong background are all targets for recruitment by S.H.I.E.L.D.

SHIELD initially wanted to recruit me as a fortune teller, but my abilities are rather special. Divination, medicine making, alchemy, etc. cannot be copied.

They couldn't use force against me, otherwise I might have to live in this room for a while.

In addition, I have a good relationship with Tony Stark, so SHIELD's attitude towards me changed from recruiting to cooperation."

"This..." Skye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is this true?"

“I don’t think there’s any need for me to lie to you!

If you don't believe me, you can ask Coulson later.

Special talents are sometimes a kind of initiative. If you can't suppress it, you can only try your best to win it over, and I happen to have this talent."

"I don't have that talent."

"But you have officially joined S.H.I.E.L.D." Aaron said with a smile, "You don't know Nick Fury, but I do, and he is very eager for extraordinary people like you.

There are definitely people with super powers within S.H.I.E.L.D., but there won't be too many of them, and their abilities... are just so-so.

Moreover, after a civil strife, a lot of manpower was lost.

At this time, Skye, you appeared, and you possessed such a powerful force as vibration, and most importantly, you are an official agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

“To put it simply, you are now the most valuable ornamental fish in the pond.

As long as there is no major harm, SHIELD will find a way to ensure your health, so don't think too much."

Fitz and Simmons looked at each other in front of the surveillance screen, and then looked at Coulson at the same time.

"Is that right?"

"Uh..." Coulson touched his hairline awkwardly, "I can only say that there is nothing wrong with what SHIELD did.

People with extraordinary powers need to be monitored and protected, and recruiting people with extraordinary abilities will make it easier for S.H.I.E.L.D. to fight against evil people with the same extraordinary powers."

"That's not what we're asking." Fitz said anxiously.

"We all understand the logic." Simmons added, "He is asking if Skye...is it okay if this logic is followed?"

"That depends on the results of the assessment. Skye is too destructive. It would be irresponsible to let her go free."

"Is this a consolation?" Skye grinned, but he did feel a lot more relaxed.

"That's it!"

"Okay! What's your question?"

"First of all, what is your attitude towards your abilities?

Fear, trepidation or surprise?"

"Both!" Skye said unnaturally, "I've also fantasized about becoming a hero or something."

"Okay, next question."

"Wait, that's the first question?

"Aren't you sure? What if I lie to you?"

"Haha!" Aaron sneered, then pointed at his eyes with two fingers, "My eyes are a ruler. I can tell at a glance whether you are lying or not."

"The second question is, are you more afraid? Or more terrified? Or more surprised?"

Skye: ...

Six! You are really six! I don’t even need to ask.

“More fearful.

I've been an agent for so long that I know S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attitude towards people with super powers very well."

"It's human nature." Aaron crossed his legs and continued, "Third question, do you think you can control your abilities?"

"I..."

"To be honest, no one can fool me."

"I don't know." Skye said a little guiltily, his eyes began to evade.

"The fourth question is, is your ability now related to your emotions?

For example, anger, excitement, pain, and panic will stimulate your unconscious ability to activate? "

Skye nodded noncommittally, "I want to control my ability, but even when I sleep and have nightmares, they will occur unconsciously. I don't have much confidence."

"Fifth question, when you want to stop releasing your ability, can you stop?"

"That's no problem, but it will take a few seconds."

"It's OK, no big problem."

"What did you say? Isn't this a big deal?"

Aaron sipped a mouthful of pear juice and said, "Let me give you a reference. Bruce Banner is the Hulk in The Avengers."

"His situation is much worse than yours. Once it gets out of control, it will be an uncontrollable disaster.

But he learned to control his emotions while being hunted by the military. Even if you slapped him in the face, he would be able to hold back his anger.

To this day, he and Hulk have reached a tacit understanding."

"Your starting point is much better than his, what you lack is just systematic training.

Take the time to trust in your ability to control the vibrations.”

Skye's eyes lit up, "You mean I can be a superhero like the Avengers?"

“Don’t get me wrong, even if you can control the power of vibration, you are just an ordinary superhero, and there is still a long way to go before you can become an Avenger.

Captain America, Iron Man, Hulk, Thor, any one of them can defeat you."

Skye smiled awkwardly. She didn't think she could be a match for these people.

"What about Hawkeye and Black Widow?"

"They won't fight you in close combat unless they are crazy." Aaron said unhappily, "Barton's arrow can pierce your throat from a thousand meters away. As for Natasha...she was a top assassin before she joined S.H.I.E.L.D."

Gulu!

Skye swallowed his saliva and said angrily: "I overestimated my own abilities."

"That's not necessary. Once you can perfectly control your abilities, you won't be any worse than them."

"Lend your auspicious words."

"One last question." Aaron looked at her seriously, "Are you willing to make sacrifices for your teammates?"

"Of course." Skye said without hesitation.

"What level of sacrifice?"

"Any extent that will protect them."

Aaron looked carefully into Skye's eyes, "No lies."

"They are all I have." Skye said seriously, with a hint of frustration flashing unconsciously in his eyes.

“Then you’ll probably have to learn to control your abilities as soon as possible.

The world will only become more and more chaotic, and the situation of ordinary people will only become more and more dangerous. "Aaron said calmly, then pulled out the straw, put the juice-drained pear into his mouth and chewed it.

"I'm done with my questions."

“And what are the results of the assessment?”

“Your level of danger is largely determined by your abilities, so it’s best not to run around before you’ve received systematic training.

I will tell Nick Fury to let Melinda be your supervisor and person in charge.

He will give me face. "

"Great."

"Don't be happy too soon. There is still a small part of the danger level that is determined by you."

"Me? I'm fine. I have a positive outlook." Skye said confidently. Since joining Coulson's team, her horizons have broadened a lot and she understands what is right and wrong.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about your parents."

Skye paused, lowered his head and remained silent.

“Children are always influenced by their parents.

I don’t know who your mother is, but your father…”

"He killed many people, was very cruel, and was... a monster."

As soon as the words fell, the entire plane began to shake violently, and it took a long time before it stopped.

"Alas!" Aaron sighed softly and took out two bottles of tranquilizers from his space ring. "Drink a sip when you can't control yourself. It's my little spiritual support for you."

"Thanks."

After leaving the interrogation room, Coulson and others immediately surrounded them.

“Go in if you want!

Those two bottles of tranquilizers can stabilize her condition and emotions for a short period of time."

Fitz and Simmons looked at each other and walked towards the interrogation room with a relaxed mood, "Let's go talk to Skye."

"I should have asked Fredo for a batch of these potions." Coulson explained with an awkward smile, "Our team's quota for this month was used up before Skye awakened."

"That's none of my business."

"Skye's situation..." Mei hesitated, "Is it really as you said?"

“Mei, your horizons limit your imagination.

The speed at which this world changes and the secrets it hides are far beyond your imagination.

In my opinion, your worries are completely unnecessary.

What she needs is the right guidance and training. Only by embracing this power instead of resisting it can she control it."

"Very convincing." Coulson nodded.

"I suggest you go find Charles. He is professional in teaching students."

"This is not convincing. If I send Skye to the Mutant Academy, Fury will kill me." Coulson curled his lips. "Preventing Inhumans and Mutants from coming into contact with each other is also one of the main tasks of SHIELD."

"Maybe they have already united behind the scenes!"

“It’s possible, but unlikely.

Fury told me that the Inhumans did not split into two groups like the mutants did.

Living in seclusion and developing quietly is their survival strategy. Joining forces with mutants would be quite risky."

"Maybe!" Aaron was noncommittal.

"Don't you want to rest? I'll take you back!"

"There's no rush for that." Aaron waved his hand and said a little embarrassedly, "I want to investigate something. Before that, I have to stay on this plane for a while. Do you mind?"

"No, of course not.

But what are you going to investigate?"

"A vague prophecy." Aaron smiled mysteriously, "It seems to involve the origin of the aliens."

"Stranger?" Mei frowned slightly, "Does this have anything to do with Skye?"

“There is some connection, because she is the cause of this secret, but I don’t know the details.

I'm going to sleep first, call me tomorrow."

May and Coulson looked at each other and could see the heaviness in each other's eyes.

"Should we tell Fury?" May asked tentatively, "The origin of the Inhumans...it doesn't sound like a trivial matter."

"Don't do it for now. If you really can't solve it, ask for help later!"

......

Faro, Portugal.

As night falls, the waves roll on the beach and several tourists are barbecuing and singing on the beach.

At this time, a figure holding a sword walked out from the waves step by step, and the frightened passengers were stunned for a moment.

The woman holding the sword is Sif, the Asgardian warrior. She is wearing an Earthling outfit, with an obvious scratch on her forehead, and her eyes are firm yet erratic.

"Kava." Sif came to the tourists sitting on the beach and said to herself, "I have to find Kava."

"I'm sorry, I don't know who that is," one passenger said. "Do you guys?"

No one spoke, and Sif didn't waste any time, just turned around and left.

Looking at Sif's leaving back, a man curled his lips, put down the bottle of wine in his hand and chased after her.

“Hey! A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be out alone.

I can help you find Kava, and I can help you with anything you need."

Snapped!

The man put one hand on Sif's shoulder, but the next moment he was pushed dozens of meters away and fell heavily on the beach.

The girl he picked up was Sif. We can only say that he is a warrior, and it was a stroke of luck that he didn't get hurt.

"Hey! Who are you?"

Sif walked forward, whispering to herself, "I don't know."