A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 693 A knock on the door that ruins the mood, and mental control that does whatever it wants

"Looking for our missing daughter." Slotman's eyes flashed with worry.

"Not necessarily missing, Hope calls us every week."

"What do you mean?" Aaron asked in confusion, "Not missing?"

"Hope is studying at New York University on a sports scholarship and is the captain of the track and field team.

A month ago, she called and said she wanted to take a break and moved out of the apartment."

"Young people!" Aaron spread his hands, "Sometimes it's understandable to be crazy about love."

"But our daughter has always been very sensible, even if she moved, she wouldn't make us unable to find her.

And she is very self-disciplined, but she hasn't returned to the track and field team for a month.

She must have had an accident, a cult, kidnapping, anything is possible."

"OK, I almost understand the situation." Aaron said, "Please give me a photo of her."

Slotman and her husband looked at each other and took out a photo from their bag, which showed a picture of a blonde girl running on the field with a smile on her face.

Aaron glanced at the track and field players in the photo, then took out a contract from the drawer, "You can sign the contract now, and pay the money by the way."

"How long will it take you to find Hope?" Slotman asked solemnly.

"Seven days." Aaron gestured with the "seven" sign, "I can find her within seven days, and a full refund if I can't find her."

Bob hesitated, took the pen to sign, and then swiped the card to pay.

"Okay, leave your contact information, and then you can go back and wait for news."

"Don't we need to provide some other clues?" Bob asked with some doubts, "The detective we found before asked for our daughter's spending records and her dating status in the past six months."

"Did you find someone else?" Aaron was surprised, "So... am I a substitute?"

"We didn't mean that, but our daughter has been missing for a month." Slotman said with some sobs, "We just want to find her, no matter how much it costs.

And your advertisement here says that if you can't find someone within a certain period of time, you can get a full refund, so... we just want to have more protection."

"I understand, but let me be frank. If the detective finds your precious daughter first within seven days, I won't refund the money.

After all, I'm not a sucker, and I've spent time and energy to find her."

Bob and Slotman looked at each other, "Okay, we have no objection."

"But do we really not need to provide credit card spending records or something?" Bob asked again.

"No need, I'm not comparable to those third-rate detectives.

Finding missing people is not a difficult thing for me." Aaron said in a mysterious way, which made the couple unconsciously more confident.

After sending the two away, Aaron turned off the computer and leaned on the sofa with some fatigue.

"Haha! Phil Coulson, you are really good at playing!

Can this advertisement be more exaggerated?"

Huh!

After taking a deep breath, Aaron was refreshed.

Things have already happened, so he can only let it go. Finding missing people is his main task at this stage. The worry on the faces of the two old men is not fake.

A red magic circle opened, Aaron reached in and took out Captain Jack's compass.

He picked up Hope's photo and silently recited her name in his heart. The compass needle began to slowly turn and pointed in a direction.

Seven days? If it exceeds seven hours, he loses.

After leaving the store, Aaron rode his motorcycle at a constant speed in the direction indicated by the pointer.

After circling for dozens of minutes and crossing countless streets, he stopped in front of a luxury hotel.

"Is this the place?" Aaron murmured, and strode into the hotel.

The compass needle pointed upward, and Aaron took the elevator until the needle became stable.

Coming to a corridor, he ignored the doors on the left and right and walked straight to the deepest door according to the guidance of the compass.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Aaron knocked on the door and waited quietly for a response.

At the same time, a man in a purple suit who looked a little neurotic was smiling at the blonde beauty opposite who had changed into sexy underwear but whose eyes were full of panic.

Hearing the knock on the door, the smile on the man's face disappeared instantly, "What a disappointment, you think so too, right?"

"Yes, what a disappointment."

"Get away." The man shouted.

"Impolite." Aaron cursed inwardly and continued to knock on the door, saying, "Sir, I am very presumptuous to disturb you, but I want to ask if there is a female college student named Hope in your room."

The man frowned slightly, and then a hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Dear, it seems that someone is here to see you.

Guess who it is? Forget it, no need to guess, just invite him in!"

Hope's lips moved, but her legs moved uncontrollably towards the door.

She opened the door tremblingly and saw Aaron standing at the door. Her eyes lit up, but a trace of despair rose between her brows.

Aaron looked at Hope, who was wearing black sexy underwear, and hesitated for a while before laughing awkwardly, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

"Please come in."

"Is it appropriate for me to go in at this time?" Aaron couldn't help but tease.

"It's very suitable. Trust me, please come in!" There was a hint of painful pleading in Hope's voice, and crystal tears shone in his eyes, "Please."

"Girls' tears are always very damaging to men." Aaron shrugged and followed Hope into the room.

The man in a purple suit leisurely put his legs on the table and looked at Aaron who walked in with a playful expression, as if he was looking at an exquisite toy.

"You know? I usually don't like to be disturbed at this time."

"I admit that the knock on the door just now was a bit disturbing." Aaron said sheepishly, "But I didn't expect you to do such a thing!

And since I've already come in, you won't call me in to criticize me for spoiling your good deeds, right? "

"why not?"

"Then I'll go." Aaron pointed to the door.

"You can't leave yet." The man smiled, "You have disturbed my interest."

"Sorry." Aaron said casually, "If you want to compensate me, I'm sorry, you can't get a penny from me. I'm very poor."

“Money is nothing, I can have that kind of thing just by opening my mouth.

But when you say that, I'm a little curious about how poor you are. "

"Wait a minute, I'm actually quite curious." Aaron took out his phone and checked his bank account, "It doesn't look like much, only 31,267,000 US dollars."

"Wow! It's unbelievable." The man became more interested, "How did you make so much money?"

"Stocks." Aaron said proudly, "I invested all my wealth in a stock when it fell to its freezing point, and then cashed out when it rose to its highest point, and I have the assets I have today.

But I also spend money very quickly. The money is barely enough for a month, but I will have 1.2 million left for emergencies. "

"You are so... self-disciplined." The man gave Aaron a thumbs up, "If you are a beautiful girl, maybe I will be interested in you."

Aaron glanced at him with disgust. His first impression of this man was that of exaggeration, his second impression was that of vulgarity, and his third impression was... damn.

But since he decided to live like an ordinary person, he couldn't kill people casually.

"Sorry, my sexual orientation is still very normal.

So...I am destined to be the man you will never get. "

"Huh? Hahaha, don't get me wrong, my sexual orientation is also very normal.

There is a girl who makes me dream and cannot forget her for a long time. "

"Then I'm better than you. I have three girls that I will never forget, and they also like me.

However, due to a small accident, the wedding I promised was postponed. "

"Wedding?" The man raised his eyebrows, "How old are you this year?"

"I'll be nineteen soon."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The man clapped his hands and said, "It's amazing, it's really amazing. I can't bear to kill a talent like you.

But you disturbed my interest, so your ending is probably not going to be too good. "

"This joke is really not funny at all." Aaron looked at the nervous and trembling Hope, "You think so?"

The corners of her eyes trembled violently, revealing her inner fear and uneasiness, "He's not kidding, he will kill you."

Aaron disagreed, "So it's a joke."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Aaron took out Hope's photo from his jacket pocket and carefully compared it with the girl wearing sexy underwear in front of him, "Hope Slotman, I should not have found the wrong person.

However, I strongly recommend that you change your clothes, at least put on a coat or something. "

"You don't need your advice," Hope choked.

She wanted to put on clothes more than anyone else, and this underwear was nothing but shame to her.

But can she do it? He obviously can't do it in front of Kilgrave, who can easily control anyone.

"Girls nowadays are so pretentious." Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, then picked up a warm-colored coat from the ground and put it on her, "It looks much more pleasing to the eye this way."

"Don't ignore me," Kilgrave teased. "Take off that coat, Hope."

Hope bit her lip, took off her coat with unwilling eyes, and threw it on the ground.

"Okay! As long as you're happy." Aaron pursed his lips and continued: "Your parents were very worried during the month you disappeared.

Although you called them every week to report that you were safe, they couldn't find you, and your mother thought you had joined a cult or been kidnapped. "

"Actually, it's almost the same, but I didn't kidnap anyone. Hope came with me voluntarily, right?"

"Yes." Hope said with a stiff expression.

"Then it's none of my business. I'm only responsible for finding people." Aaron said, "Your parents spent fifty thousand dollars, and I have to be worthy of the remuneration."

"It's so touching." The man curled his lips disdainfully, "I thought the private detective I recommended would find me first, but I didn't expect it to be a young... boy."

"Correction, I am a man, a pure man."

"It doesn't matter, it won't be anymore soon.

I remember there is a set of knives and forks on the dining table. Could you please pick them up? "

"Inexplicable." Aaron frowned, but still picked up the knife and fork on the table.

"Good, now use these two things, cut off your thing, and then taste it slowly."

Aaron: ...

"are you crazy!"

"I said, cut off that thing of yours." The man patted his forehead, "My fault, you are still young, you may not understand what that thing is."

"Sorry, I know exactly what you are talking about." Aaron threw away the knife and fork, "That's why I thought you were sick and you haven't taken medicine for a long time."

The man immediately stood up from the chair and looked at Aaron in disbelief, his face no longer as calm as before.

"Pick up the knife and fork." The man said again in disbelief.

"I don't want them." Aaron said angrily, "I took them just now out of my own upbringing, but what you said made me dislike it.

who do you think You Are? Why should I do whatever you say? Even God doesn't have that much respect for me. "

"You..." Hope swallowed, and there was a little light in his desperate eyes, "You are not under his control?"

"Why should I..." Aaron's voice stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence.

No wonder he instinctively disliked the atmosphere here after entering the room. He thought it was a romance between a man and a woman, but now it seems that he was wrong.

"Mind control?" Aaron sighed tiredly, "It's really troublesome, I shouldn't have taken this order."

"Pick it up, Hope," Kilgrave said immediately.

Hope was stunned for a moment and picked up the knife and fork on the ground.

"Hey hey hey! You don't want her to kill me, do you?

With all due respect, neither of you combined is necessarily my opponent. "

"Why not give it a try?" Kilgrave smiled.

Two against one, they still have weapons, and their advantage is quite obvious. This kind of person who is not controlled by his ability must die, but the smile on his face began to solidify the next moment.

Click!

Aaron took out a revolver hidden in his clothes, "Oh! Why are you forcing me? My bullets are all specially made and are very valuable."

"Haha! Calm down, calm down!" Kilgrave hurriedly advised him. He didn't want to die here, it would be too frustrating.

"Don't worry, I'm a law-abiding citizen and I won't kill people casually."

Kilgrave breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He liked this kind of principled person, who was very easy to handle, but Aaron's next words made him tense up.

"But I know a very professional lawyer. Even if I kill someone, I will not be severely sentenced. I will be in jail for a year and a half at most."

“No one wants to go to jail, right?”

"Who says it's not?" Aaron sat on a sofa and sighed worriedly, "The law is the final bottom line of morality, and I won't touch it easily.

But your existence makes me very distressed. You are obviously a scumbag. You can do whatever you want with your abilities. Even if you die ten thousand times, it is too few.

But your ability makes it difficult for the law to judge you. As long as you say a few words in court, the judge and jury will find you innocent. "