A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 677: Holding a press conference, Stark’s escape

On the plane.

Stark treated his wounds and changed into a smart suit.

His good friend Rhodes kept an eye on him this time, fearing that he would be accidentally kidnapped like three months ago.

Aaron found a seat by the window and silently admired the scenery outside.

He released Abe from the bag and warned him in dragon language to keep a low profile as a dragon. Without his orders, he would never show anything unusual.

"This cat." Stark looked at Abe curiously, "Where did you get it?"

"Pet, it has been with me since it was born.

I named him Abe. He is a very humane cat. "

Abe nodded reluctantly. The owner would deliberately say the wrong race every time he introduced it. He should have gotten used to it.

"I find it very flattering on women."

"Have a vision."

Aaron gave a thumbs up. Abe's popularity can definitely stand the test.

With such a silly, cute and cute appearance, what girl can't resist it?

"Although it's inappropriate to say this, can you sell it to me?"

"Eh?"

Roar ~ meow ~

Aaron was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Abe's roar reached his ears.

He immediately pressed it on the head, and the dragon's roar turned into a cat's meow.

"Well...it doesn't look like it's satisfied."

Stark couldn't help but swallowed when he saw Abe's exposed claws.

He originally planned to buy it as a gift for his secretary Potts, but now it seems he has forgotten it. What if she gets scratched?

"Abe only listens to me."

"Is this...Gaius?" Rhodes asked a little cautiously, "Tony said you are an ordinary explorer?"

"That's understandable." Aaron shrugged, thinking that explorer sounds much better than traveler.

"Okay! Frankly speaking, I have some doubts about your identity.

An explorer happened to find a billionaire who had been missing for three months in Afghanistan, and I led people to search for three months but found nothing. This..."

"Understood." Aaron said unconcernedly, "But all I can tell you is my name and age. My parents left me alone when I was eight years old. I spent the first half of my life either taking risks or on the road to adventure. You guys The intelligence system can’t find me.”

"That's more questionable isn't it?"

"Then think about it from another angle. If I were the terrorist who captured him, would you still have a chance to find him?" Aaron asked playfully, "In fact, I didn't hurt Mr. Tony Stark, even Also provided some valuable help.

Believe me, sandwiches and canned beef are rare delicacies for a rich boy who has been imprisoned for three months. "

Upon hearing this, Stark immediately made a serious face, "I still think cheeseburger is better. I will buy a burger first thing after getting off the plane."

"Don't forget my reward."

"I can't forget it." Stark rolled his eyes, "But before that, I have to deal with my affairs."

"random."

Aaron shrugged at Rhodes, "You can think of this as a transaction. I provide help to him and he pays me. It's that simple."

Rhodes nodded thoughtfully and asked no more questions.

...

The plane slowed down slowly and stopped at the airport.

With the lifting board in place, Stark stood up from the wheelchair and walked towards his secretary and bodyguard with the help of Rhodes.

"Be careful and watch your feet."

"No problem." Stark saw two soldiers pushing the stretcher over, "I'm not going to let them go."

He swaggered up to Potts, showing off his playboy aura, "The circles under your eyes are red, are you worried about the boss?"

"It's tears of joy, I hate looking for a job."

"Okay! Vacation is over."

Bodyguard Hogan opened the car door and invited him into the car.

"You come up too!"

"Me? Is this appropriate?" Aaron asked, looking at the private car.

“This is a military airport, do you want to be sent out by soldiers?

You are the benefactor of a billionaire, this kind of treatment will make people laugh at me. "

Aaron shrugged and sat in the passenger seat.

"Where are we going?" Hogan asked.

"Please take us to the hospital, Hogg."

"No."

"No, Tony, you have to go to the hospital."

"I won't do it if I say no."

"You must have a physical examination."

"I don't have to do anything."

"Indeed, if a person can climb so many sand dunes by himself, his physical condition is undoubtedly healthy.

But perhaps only he himself knows the real situation. "

"I have been imprisoned for three whole months. I only want to do two things now." Stark looked at Potts with a serious face and said extremely relaxed words, "One is to eat American hamburgers, and the other is to want..."

"Stop talking..." Potts interrupted speechlessly. She knew Tony Stark too well. The second thing was either a woman or a woman, but a very beautiful woman.

"It's not what you think. I want to hold a press conference."

"Press conference, why do we need to hold a press conference?"

"Let's go! Hogan, go eat a burger first.

Potts, please inform the reporters. I hope to see them before I finish eating the burgers. "

The car stopped at the burger shop, and Hogan got out and bought a bag of burgers.

Stark opened the paper bag and couldn't wait to bite it. The aroma of barbecue made him feel very satisfied. "This is much better than sandwiches and canned beef."

"What a poor billionaire!" Aaron shook his head sympathetically, "Burgers can be eaten as delicacies in the world."

"This is called sentiment, do you understand, kid?"

"I don't understand. In my opinion, it is just a kind of food that can barely replenish energy.

But compared with real delicacies, it is not up to the standard at all." Aaron said as he took two burgers from the bag, handed one to Abe in the backpack, and opened the other to eat himself.

"People like you are the ones who don't mean what they say." Stark said speechlessly.

Aaron shrugged and said, "It's up to you to understand it, but I didn't lie. "

Soon, the car stopped at the press conference.

Obadiah Stan, Tony Stark's uncle, opened the car door and gave him a big hug.

"Tony." Obadiah smiled, "I thought I had to go to the hospital to see you!"

"No, no, no, I'm fine."

Tony gave him a reassuring look, and then took a hamburger from Hogan's bag.

"Hamburger, do you have to eat a hamburger?

Is there one for me?"

"Only one left."

Aaron also got out of the car. To be honest, he was not willing to show his face in front of so many people, but fortunately everyone's attention was attracted by Tony Stark, and few people noticed him.

Entering the venue, Stark and Obadiah stepped onto the podium under the enthusiastic eyes and warm applause of reporters.

Stark sat on the steps without any image, eating the hamburger in his hand as if nothing had happened.

At this time, a man walked up to Potts and showed a very polite and kind smile, "Miss Potts."

"It's me. "Can I say a few words?" "No, I'm not here for the press conference." Potts said embarrassedly, "and it's about to start." "I'm not a reporter, I'm Agent Coulson.

I'm from the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency." Coulson handed over his business card.

"It sounds really confusing."

"Yes, it's being simplified." Potts looked at the business card, thought for a moment and took it.

After all, it was an official person, so she couldn't refuse.

"The Department of Defense, the FBI, and the CIA have all contacted us about this matter."

"We belong to another system, specializing in this matter.

We need to know about Stark's escape."

"This... I will convey your meaning to him, but I don't know if he will pay attention to it.

"It's good to convey it." Coulson smiled. He also worked before coming here, and he knew what kind of person Stark was. He himself didn't have any hope for this mission.

"Wait, someone may know. "Pots suddenly thought of something and pointed back.

"Eh? Where's the person?"

"Who?"

"A young man, Tony he met in Afghanistan, was brought back together."

Coulson raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain.

"Where's he?"

"He was just here." Potts smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, the press conference is about to be held, I can't help you find him for the time being."

"Then tell me his characteristics."

"Eighteen years old, 1.8 meters tall, black hair.

Looks... very handsome, the kind that can be recognized in a crowd at a glance."

"Anything else?" Coulson asked, "For example, what clothes is he wearing?"

"How should I put it? Very ordinary." Potts said thoughtfully, "but it seems to be in line with his identity. By the way, he also carries a backpack."

"Thank you. "Coulson nodded and smiled. Now everyone in the venue was dressed in suits, so it was very easy to find someone in ordinary clothes.

As for the press conference, I won't pay attention to it for now.

In short, judging from the nature of these reporters, they were reluctant to miss every word Tony Stark said.

But when he started looking for it, he found that he was really overthinking. The venue was not big, but he couldn't find the person after searching for several times. He even suspected that Potts was deliberately making fun of him.

"It shouldn't be!" Coulson frowned rarely, "Ms. Potts wouldn't joke about this kind of thing. "

Just when he was at a loss, a scent reached his nose.

Cheeseburger, and the smell of roast beef.

Colson swallowed his saliva and followed the smell to find the target behind a pillar.

Aaron was leaning against the stone pillar, holding Abe in his arms, while Abe was holding a burger and eating it seriously.

"Ah, this..."

Colson widened his eyes, really learned something new.

It's okay for a cat to wear a sand-colored detective outfit, and it's barely acceptable to hold a burger in both hands and chew it, but isn't this eating posture too elegant?

Are you really a cat? Then aren't you too disrespectful to cats?

"Uh... ahem!" Coulson laughed awkwardly, then extended his right hand to Aaron in a friendly manner, "Hello, Phil Coulson."

Aaron raised his eyebrows and shook hands with him a little stiffly, "Aaron Gaius."

Damn! It's only my first day here! The head of the Novice Village has come to my door?

"Let me introduce myself, Phil Coulson, an agent of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"This name..."

"It's long, I know." Coulson said embarrassedly, and decided to go back and suggest to the director to change the name. Every time he introduced himself, he would receive the same complaints.

"But from another perspective, it's pretty high-end." Aaron smiled indifferently, "Just like the CIA and the CIA, the one with the longer name is obviously more powerful."

"Thank you, you are the first to say that."

"You're welcome, but Agent Coulson, what do you want to talk to me about?" Aaron glanced at Tony Stark who was speaking at the podium, "Is it because of him?"

"Yes, I want to know the whole process of Mr. Stark's escape."

"I'm sorry, you may be disappointed." Aaron said lightly, "I found him on the way of adventure. At that time, he was covered in blood, but the injury was not serious, except for the chest..."

"What happened to the chest?" Coulson grasped the key point at once.

"Nothing."

"Really?" Coulson was a little skeptical, "Besides this, what else is there?"

"And there is..." Aaron pretended to think for a while, "And there is a pile of broken parts where he lies."

"Parts?" Coulson suddenly became excited, "Can you describe it in detail?"

"I'm afraid not, I'm not a professional, and even if I'm a professional, I can't tell what it is."

"Where did you find those parts?"

"I don't know." Aaron said straightforwardly, "I never remember any coordinates."

Coulson laughed and continued, "What else?"

"There is indeed another exciting thing, but...

Forget it, I won't say it. I must have seen hallucinations at that time."

"No, it's not the same It must be an illusion." Coulson said hurriedly, "Even if it is an illusion, you should tell me, right?"

"Okay!" Aaron pursed his lips, "I was admiring the blue sky and white clouds on a sand dune, and then I heard dense gunfire."

"Gunfire?"

"Not just gunfire, but also the sound of shells."

"Then what?"

"Then I looked over subconsciously, and a ball of flames tens of meters high rose in a hill. The scene was even more thrilling than the explosion of a gunpowder depot.

But this is not the most exaggerated. The most exaggerated thing is that a UFO flew out of the flames, flying very high, and there was a white air wave at the tail. "

Coulson raised his eyebrows unconsciously. He seemed to understand how Stark escaped from the terrorist base, but this idea was somewhat hasty.

"Then what?"

"Then I found Tony Stark and broken parts at the place where the UFO fell. "

Coulson:......

Not hasty, this is a real hammer.

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