Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Just tell us what happened after they were done fighting," Coulson said.

"That man smashed my stall." The middle-aged and elderly man said angrily, pointing at his balloon stall. Apart from a pile of tied balloons, there were a few messy gas tanks.

"What does he want a balloon for?" Mei asked puzzled.

"He came after my helium. He knocked out the valve and took it away."

"What does he need that for?" Coulson muttered.

At this time, Simmons' voice appeared in the headset, "Sir, Fitz guessed right, that is definitely not blood."

"What is that?" Mike asked immediately.

“Liquid nitrogen, the lamp posts become brittle and break due to the low temperature.

He must have had a supply of nitrogen with him, and Sif must have broken the tank system."

"So what he needs is not helium, but a tank valve to repair his tank system." Coulson thought for a moment and came up with the answer, "But why does he carry nitrogen with him?"

"Perhaps as fuel, or perhaps as a weapon."

"If he's an alien, maybe it's used for breathing." Mei gave a different opinion.

"No," Sif said, "There are only seven species of intelligent creatures in the known territories that require high concentrations of nitrogen, and none of them are humanoid."

May and Coulson were both stunned for a moment and looked at her at the same time.

"I learned this when I was a kid, didn't you?"

Coulson and May remained silent. There is no harm without comparison. This question was too embarrassing for them.

Asgard is well-known in the universe, but Earth...human beings have not yet left the solar system.

Other people’s children learn about the universe when they are young, but when they were young, they should still be playing in the mud with other children.

......

On the other side, Aaron and Skye came to the nearest hospital.

"That should be it." Skye said, holding the tablet. "The surveillance footage I checked shows that this hospital is the last place that man was seen."

"Hospital." Aaron said with a smile, "Sif, who lost her memory after being beaten by him, didn't go to the hospital. Why would he, who didn't have any injuries, come to this place?"

"Uh...I don't quite understand what you mean."

“When I’m hungry, I go to a restaurant; when I’m thirsty, I go to a bar; when I’m tired, I go to a hotel.

He is not injured, so he must have some purpose in coming to the hospital, or the hospital can meet his needs.”

"Maybe he doesn't even know he's in a hospital." Skye chuckled, "He's an alien after all!"

Aaron:......

It makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" the head nurse came over and asked.

"Yes, we are looking for..." Skye switched the tablet screen and brought up the photo of the alien holding a short stick. "This man is one of the protagonists of the dock incident. I wonder if you have seen him."

“No.” The head nurse shook her head, “It doesn’t look familiar, but I can ask for you.

It’s just that the nurse who was working here just now is sick, and we are short of staff, so it may take a little longer.”

"It's okay, we can wait here."

"Have you been calling me like this? Is this my name?" A nurse appeared in the sight of the two men, behaving very strangely, as if she had forgotten who she was.

"What happened to that lady?" Skye asked.

"Amnesia." Aaron sighed softly, "I can't say it's similar to Sif's current state, but it's exactly the same."

"If this lady was working here just now, then...that man must not have gone far. He is in this hospital." Skye's pupils dilated slightly, and he immediately put on the headset to report the situation to Coulson.

“Coulson, there’s a good chance he’s in this hospital.

But the hospital is big, he could be hiding anywhere." Skye said, looking at Aaron, "I think if someone can get his compass out..."

"Tsk!" Aaron curled his lips in disdain, "Don't even think about it."

"No need for a compass," Coulson said. "What he needs is nitrogen, and the hospital's surgical equipment requires nitrogen, so that's where he'll start."

"Okay, got it.

But should we evacuate the crowd?" Skye said worriedly, "Even Lady Sif fell into his hands. I may not be able to defeat him."

"Be more confident, you won't be able to beat him.

But isn't Aaron here? He can definitely beat that alien."

"This..." Skye looked at Aaron hesitantly, "Is this okay?"

"Haha!" Aaron sneered, "Luckily you're not my girlfriend. If they asked me this question, I would lose if I could get out of bed the next day."

Skye blushed, "I'm not kidding you, not even this kind of joke."

"That's great, because I really have no interest in you at all." Aaron joked, then he straightened his face and said, "Let's get back to the point, I can definitely do it.

I've been in a lot of fights over the years, and I've never lost one, except to a woman."

"You've fallen into the hands of a woman, and you can still speak so confidently?"

Aaron's mouth twitched, pretending that he heard nothing, and silently turned and walked towards the hospital warehouse.

Skye curled his lips and followed silently.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the nitrogen storage room.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw the man who had fought with Sif, but his skin color was blue, which was completely different from that of normal people.

The man turned around and looked at the two of them. He nonchalantly closed the gas tank device that was filled with nitrogen, and his skin color returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kree?" Aaron raised an eyebrow. "What are the Kree doing on Earth?"

"You know the Kree?" the man asked in surprise.

"Some time ago, I went to Harlem Planet to attend an auction, and had the honor of witnessing your accusers making such arrogant and outrageous remarks."

"Ronan? We are different from that warmongerer."

"Really?"

Aaron carefully observed the man's pupils and was surprised to find that he was not lying. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that this Kree came to Earth with malicious intent?

"But it is rude to trespass into someone else's territory without permission." Aaron's tone softened a bit, and then he pointed solemnly at Skye beside him and said, "Let me introduce you. This lady is an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and S.H.I.E.L.D. is responsible for negotiating with aliens on Earth.

So, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I think it is necessary for you to go with her."

Hearing this, Skye's eyes widened in surprise, while he complained wildly in his heart.

Asshole, shameless, he starts selling out his teammates before the fight even starts.

Although that's true, I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless ordinary agent who is still under surveillance. Can I withstand this aggressive alien? Coulson is more like this.

The man looked at Skye thoughtfully, then looked away with disdain.

An ordinary human female, with a negative threat value, not worth his time.

“Sorry, I’m busy right now.

I still have things to do. I have no ill will towards this planet or the people on it. You'd better not get in my way."

"Tell us what it is first, and then we'll decide whether or not to hinder you."

"It's better if you don't know." The man chuckled and took a step towards the door, with no intention of explaining.

Skye reached behind him and gently grasped the handle of the gun.

The next moment, she pulled out her pistol and pointed the black muzzle at the man.

"You don't want to fight me."

"You don't want to experience the weapons of the Earthlings." Skye said bravely, pretending to be calm.

"I'll say it again, don't block the road." The man said sternly, his momentum rising a bit, and he also held the short stick in his hand.

Skye was afraid, but still held the gun tightly and expressed his attitude.

"You are so stubborn." The man turned the short stick in his hand, intending to erase Skye's memory directly, which would save a lot of trouble.

However, just as he was about to take action, the surroundings began to shake violently.

Skye looked at the gun in his hand in astonishment. The gun body was shaking wildly, and in less than two seconds, this carbon-based biological corrector turned into a pile of parts.

Snapped!

Aaron patted her shoulder, then took a tranquilizer from her pocket and poured it into her mouth.

As Skye's emotions stabilized, the vibrations slowly stopped.

"Thank you." Skye said with lingering fear.

"Why do you think Coulson asked me to follow you? Wasn't it just to deal with this situation?"

"Who are you?" The man came to his senses and looked at Skye with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D." Aaron answered for Skye, "Ordinary people can't fight against the warriors of the Kree Empire, but Earth is not without its own super soldiers.

As for what happened just now... it's normal. After all, Skye is just a novice who has just awakened his abilities."

"Newbie? It doesn't matter." The man didn't think much about it, "Do you really have to stop me?"

"We have to follow the process!" Aaron said as he took out the red spider lily from the space ring.

“I thought the people on Earth could keep up with the times?

What era is this? There are still people using flintlock rifles?"

"This is not an ordinary flintlock." Aaron smiled meaningfully and then pulled the trigger.

The golden bullet suddenly shot out and flew past the man's ear.

boom!

With a loud bang, a hole the size of a bowl was broken in the wall of the storage room.

"This is a warning. I don't know if the Kree's body is as hard as this wall. If not, I suggest you come back and talk with us."

"There's no need." The man threw the short stick into the air, caught it, and suddenly accelerated towards Aaron.

Aaron did not hesitate and pulled the trigger decisively.

They were now less than seven steps away, and the gun was fast beyond seven steps, and within seven steps the gun was fast and accurate, but...

clang! clang!

The man swung his short stick and deflected the bullets that were fired at his thighs, overturning this truth with practical action.

Before Aaron could fire his next shot, the man rushed up to Aaron and hit him hard in the abdomen with the short stick in his hand.

With a dull thud, Aaron took a few steps back and knocked over a shelf behind him.

Then the man did a roundhouse kick and sent Sky flying.

"Hiss!" Aaron smacked his lips. "This feeling is neither painful nor itchy, and it feels quite comfortable."

"Aaron." Skye looked at him worriedly and asked, "Do you remember who I am?"

"Skye, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., a member of Coulson's team, a woman with an ill-fated life who is busy looking for her parents but is hurt by the truth."

Skye: ...

"There's no need to say it so...heartbreakingly."

"This..." The man frowned in confusion, "This is impossible, how could my short stick be ineffective?"

“Man, you have no idea what’s possible.

If I hadn't wanted to do some tests, you wouldn't have been able to touch me." Aaron spread his hands and said, "Now the test is over, and I'm very satisfied with the results."

"It's incomprehensible." The man attacked again and hit Aaron hard with the short stick.

Snapped!

Aaron casually grabbed the short stick that was still several dozen centimeters away from his shoulder and said, "Don't waste your energy. You can't beat me."

The man tried to pull the short stick out of Aaron's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the white palm.

"Who are you?"

"I'm not an alien anyway."

"Impossible." The man gritted his teeth, loosened the short stick, clenched his fist and hit Aaron in the face.

boom!

The man's figure flew backwards, leaving spider-web-like cracks on the wall.

Aaron retracted his right leg, walked quickly to him, and pressed his head with the red spider lily, "Please cooperate a little, otherwise..."

The man looked at him indignantly, but he also knew that the situation was stronger than him, so he could only raise his hands to show that he would not resist.

"That's right, a wise man is a wise man!" Aaron turned the gun flower and collected the red spider lily, "Skye, tie him up.

No, take this guest to the Airbus, where his room is.”

"Where's my short stick?"

"Once we're sure you're no longer a threat, we'll return it to you," Aaron said, then pressed the headset and said, "Coulson, you can call the team back.

We found him, a full-blooded Cree."

"Kree?" Coulson was stunned for a moment, "How did you know?"

“The blue skin is so easy to recognize.

He probably wants nitrogen to make his skin color the same as humans, so that it will be easier for him to hide his identity. "

“What are the Kree doing on Earth?

Well, let's keep an eye on him before we go back."

"no problem."

Coulson hung up the call, first notified the others to return to the Airbus, then looked at Sif, "The 'Kava' you fought with, he is a Kree."

Sif frowned slightly, "'Kava' means key in the Kree language."

"Have you learned the languages ​​of other races?"

“I learned it when I was a kid.

But that's not important. What's important is that if he really is a Kree and came uninvited, then it's probably not a good thing."

"We have caught him. We will soon know his purpose."