Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The next day, Airbus.

Aaron opened his eyes in bed and saw a ceiling that was familiar yet unfamiliar.

"System, sign in."

"Host signs in at Airbus and gains 1 magic point.

The thought body signs in at Bohart Star and gains 3 magic points. "

"A little bit of effort adds up to a tower, and sooner or later I'll be able to make it." Aaron comforted himself, then got dressed, washed up, and walked out of the room.

After a simple breakfast, Mei, who had just finished fighting training with Skye, came over with a tablet.

“Fury sent a message asking us to go to Portugal.

The Asgardians appeared there."

"Here comes the mission." Aaron said with a light smile, "I hope it has nothing to do with that vague prophecy."

"It can't be such a coincidence." Coulson took the tablet and started looking at it.

After a few seconds, he frowned, "Aaron, how is your relationship with Sif?"

"It's okay! My relationship with her is about the same as my relationship with you."

"That's good. I need you to go to Portugal with me." Coulson said as he turned the tablet towards Aaron. On it was a picture of Sif in a daze in the detention center.

"Watford..." Aaron opened his mouth in astonishment, "Why is it her?"

"I also want to know why it was her." Coulson smiled bitterly, "There is even worse news, Sif seems to have lost her memory.

Since you are familiar with her, then... maybe you can help her remember something."

"Shouldn't we ask Thor to come over? He is the person Sif is most familiar with."

"Thor is not on Earth. He left some time ago."

"Hmm? He and Jane Foster broke up?"

"That's not the case. He went to look for his brother, Loki, the God of Trickery." Coulson said unnaturally. After all, he almost died at the hands of Loki, so it was inevitable that he would feel uncomfortable about Loki faking his death and escaping from prison.

"Alas!" Aaron patted his shoulder. "Life is unpredictable. I know that Loki's death must be a big blow to you."

Coulson's face twitched, "Let's talk business first!"

"Isn't it just to pick up an acquaintance in Portugal? No problem."

"plum."

"I'm going to fly the plane and will be there soon."

......

Faro, Portugal.

Coulson showed his SHIELD ID and got to the front desk of the detention center without any obstruction.

"Thank you for taking care of her."

"I received a call from the Prime Minister's Office, asking me to keep this crazy woman until you come." The front desk clerk smiled kindly, "Then I kept her."

"How did you subdue her and let her wait here?"

“No need to force her, she stayed voluntarily.

I told her I had found Kava and he was coming to see her.”

"Oh! But we are not Kava!"

"Fortunately, I don't have to tell her that." The staff member looked up and saw Sif sitting alone on the second floor, staring blankly at the wall.

"Remember to take her sword before you leave."

"Ok."

Aaron followed Coulson up to the second floor and walked straight to Sif.

"who are you?"

"I'm here to rescue you." Aaron said half-jokingly, "It seems that you have severe amnesia, Sif."

"I am Sif? Who am I?"

Aaron looked at Coulson, "You tell her, your evidence is more direct."

"Let me make it clear in advance that we are not Kava." Coulson gave his signature kind smile, then turned on the tablet and switched to the picture of Sif and the Three Warriors of Asgard in New Mexico.

"You are Lady Sif of Asgard. You called me Son of Kor back then. We were friends, right?"

"Coulson is Thor's friend, and you are Thor's friend, so...

According to this far-fetched logic, you and he can barely be considered friends."

"Thor?" Sif raised the corner of her mouth unconsciously, "I don't know why, but I want to laugh when I hear this name."

"Simple-minded, strong-limbed, and full of comedic effects." Aaron explained to Coulson, and then continued to ask, "Do you remember Loki?"

After the words fell, the smile on Sif's face quickly disappeared, "This name makes me want to hit someone."

"The brain is advanced, the limbs are simple, and the insidious effect is fully exerted.

If the two of them could reconcile, Odin wouldn't have to worry about the successor to the throne."

"Then do you still remember me?" Aaron asked expectantly, "Aaron Gaius."

"Gaius?" Sif was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Aaron's left hand, pulled open his sleeve and checked it. "There is no mark, you are not Gaius."

If I wanted to cover up the mark, you wouldn't be able to find it.

Aaron secretly complained in his heart, but his face showed embarrassment, "It hurts my heart, buddy.

I am really Gaius, no fakes are allowed."

Hearing this, Coulson's eyes flashed, "Maybe it's on the other arm."

Sif was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to make a move, Aaron took the initiative to pull up her right sleeve and said, "Look, look, look, what's so good about it? There's nothing here!"

"Indeed not." Sif murmured.

"Ms. Sif, is there anything special about Gaius?" Coulson asked curiously.

"Gaius..." Sif was about to say something but swallowed it back, "Sorry, I don't remember."

Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly. "The identification is complete. There is a loss of memory, but the instinctive reaction and judgment ability have not been greatly affected by the amnesia."

"Ms. Sif, excuse me, do you remember why you came to Midgard?"

"I don't remember." Sif shook her head slightly, "I only know that I am from Asgard, but I can't remember my home."

"Then do you remember what happened recently?" Aaron asked in a deep voice, "You are also a well-known female warrior in Asgard. Logically speaking, your body and brain are much stronger than those of Earthlings. Amnesia should not happen to you."

"You mean she was attacked?" Coulson asked.

“This is the only possibility, because she couldn’t have lost her memory in Asgard and then been teleported to Earth by Heimdall.

And she still vaguely remembered her mission, to find Kava." Aaron paused here, "Let's try to make a bold guess.

Odin assigned Sif a mission to come to Earth to find Kava.

Kava could be a person, an object, or a place name. It is not known exactly how Odin wants her to deal with it.

But in the process of searching for Kava, she was attacked. The attacker was quite powerful and had a way to erase her memory. Then... it became like this."

"Coulson." May came over with a tablet, "Skye found something that might help."

Turn on the tablet and a video starts playing.

In the picture, Sif is fighting fiercely with a man with a short stick at the dock, and the two sides are in a stalemate.

"That was me, I don't remember any of this," Sif said.

"At least one thing is certain. You will not lose your memory before this battle is over."

"It's incredible that this man can fight against you on his own," Mei said in surprise.

Every Asgardian is Captain America, and Sif is a super soldier among super soldiers. Anyone who can fight her to a draw is definitely not an easy task.

"Not necessarily from Earth." Aaron said thoughtfully, "After all, there are not many such super soldiers on Earth, and most of them are on the list of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"You mean he's an Asgardian?" Coulson said suddenly, "If that's the case, then it makes sense."

“It doesn’t have to be the Asgardians. There are many races in the universe that have human appearance.

But you can’t deny he’s dangerous.”

At this time, the video was almost at the end, and Sif slashed the opponent's chest with a sword.

Golden sparks flashed and the man fell to the ground in pain.

However, just as Sif was about to swing her sword, the man suddenly climbed up, half-knelt, turned around, and hit Sif hard in the abdomen with the black short stick in his hand.

clang!

Through the screen, the four of them clearly heard the dull sound of metal collision. Sif subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, as if it had just suffered a heavy blow.

In the picture, Sif seemed to be frozen, standing there in a daze, and kept drawing her sword in a daze.

The man had no intention of showing any mercy to her. He lifted her above his head with both hands and threw her into the sea.

"This is more than just dangerous!"

"It is quite dangerous." Aaron agreed, then looked at Sif and said, "I have found the reason for your amnesia. That stick should have some special effect."

"We know you're looking for him," Coulson said. "The question is, what is he looking for? Or what is his purpose?"

......

At the same time, the man in the video came to a hospital with his short stick in a menacing manner.

"Hello." The nurse at the front desk obviously didn't see the weapon in his hand and asked with a smile, "How can I help you?"

"Take me to find your supplies and power components." The man stated his purpose directly with an aggressive tone, and at the same time slammed the short stick on the windowsill, making a crisp buzzing sound.

The nurse's face changed slightly, but before she could think about it, the man pulled her out of the window, "Don't try to resist me. Someone in your world has become alienated. I'm here to find them."

"What do you want me to do?" the nurse asked anxiously.

“Don’t worry.” The man raised his short stick, his skin turning blue at a speed visible to the naked eye. “You won’t remember.”

......

airbus.

After Coulson and others brought Sif back, they handed the video to Fitz and Simmons, hoping that these two professionals could provide some valuable clues.

"We found some other videos of the fight, and we analyzed them frame by frame..."

"But there's nothing new to discover." Fitz interrupted Simmons until he saw this.

Fitz switched the scene to the part where Sif slashed the man's chest with the sword, "He had some kind of mechanical device on him, and she hit him."

"And here." Simmons zoomed in on the picture. Sif's sword not only created sparks but also sprayed out some blue liquid.

"What's that?" Coulson asked.

"Blood?" Skye murmured.

"I hope so. Then we can have some clues."

"It better not be." Aaron poured cold water on him at an inopportune moment, "If this is blood, what clues can you get?

Is this man an alien? Is there anything else besides this? "

"Ah this..."

Fitz and Simmons looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

If that was really alien blood, not to mention the SHIELD database, even the database of the entire earth probably wouldn't have any information about him.

“Whether it’s blood or not, after we land, Fitz, you and Mike go get the sample.

Skye, you and Aaron go talk to the witnesses around here and see if you can find out where he went.

By the way, Skye, I hate to say this, but I need to remind you to bring your tranquilizer."

"Uh... okay, sir."

The team was divided into four groups. Fitz and Mike were responsible for taking samples, Coulson and May took Sif for a walk at the dock, hoping to stimulate her memory, Aaron and Skye went to look for the man's trace, and Simmons was guarding the house in the Airbus.

"I can't see any blood," Mike said. "Fitz, is there any special light I can use to look for blood?"

"Maybe it's not blood." Fitz looked at the marks on a street lamp that looked like they were scratched by a sword, and carefully extended his finger.

Click!

As soon as the fingers touched it, the street lamp broke into two pieces.

"Wow!"

"I didn't do this." Fitz laughed awkwardly, "I didn't expect it to be so fragile."

“Trust me, Fitz.

I would never think that you were the one who caused this effect, otherwise Coulson wouldn't have let me go out on the field."

Fitz shrugged and broke off a piece of the broken streetlight. "Simmons."

"What's wrong, Fitz?"

"We'll send you some information right now. Whatever was coming out of that guy's chest, I'm guessing it wasn't blood."

"I'll take a look at it right away."

......

"My mind is as confused as a lost teenager, and I can't provide any valuable information." Sif frowned in disappointment.

"That's not entirely true," Coulson consoled him, "From your clothes, I can tell you're on an undercover mission, which you must have learned since your last visit here.

Your usual armor is a bit...too conspicuous."

"Do I usually wear armor? Am I a warrior then?"

"A very good fighter," Mei said.

"A great warrior, so do I serve a king as well?"

"Odin? We know you serve him."

"It's her." A middle-aged man suddenly looked at Sif and said, which immediately attracted the attention of Coulson and the other two.

"Do you know her, sir?" Coulson asked politely.

"Of course, I saw what happened yesterday with my own eyes."

"That's great, can you tell us what happened?"

"She and that man, two dangerous monsters fighting."

"I'm not a monster." Sif said immediately, "I can be dangerous sometimes, but only to those who deserve it."

After that, Sif said to Coulson with a guilty conscience, "I don't really know if I am really only... "

"Yes, you're right."

"Great." Sif suddenly felt confident, "Answer his questions, elder man."