A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Airbus, restaurant.

While Fitz and Simmons were studying 084 in the laboratory, Skye and Ward sat on the sofa and talked about the world.

Aaron put a napkin on Abe and cut a large piece of roasted juicy beef into several portions and put it on his dinner plate.

"This is your dinner today, eat slowly."

Abe nodded and happily immersed himself in the meal.

Aaron opened a bottle of ice-cold Crystal Coke and savored it with a tall glass.

"Master." Abe said nonchalantly while chewing food, "These people seem to have evil intentions!"

Aaron glanced at the Peruvian military police who were eating and resting in the restaurant, and said disdainfully: "Don't worry about these unimportant things. Let Coulson's team handle these low-level things! As for us..."

"If there is no benefit, then we won't do it if we can."

"You're smart, you've learned to answer quickly." Aaron's eyes were filled with relief, feeling that the young dragon had matured a lot.

"Does the owner of the equipment really don't want it?"

"What do I want it for? I don't even want the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, let alone the scraps made with its energy." Aaron said contemptuously. These 'scrap scraps' were made by Hydra during World War II. I don't know how many, but he really doesn't like them at all.

At the same time, the command room.

Colson gave Reyes a watch. "The first walkie-talkie watch was produced in Poland in 1936. I remember they only produced 20 pieces, and they are still in use today."

"I forgot about your sentimentality, Philip." Reyes smiled and returned the watch, and then visited Coulson's secret agent collection, "Romanticizing history!"

"Yeah! Most of those are held together by glue.

There was a certain sentimentality to things back then. "

"Totally agree." Reyes nodded in agreement.

“The environment around us is changing rapidly, and it’s helpful to retain some touchstones from the past to remind me what’s important.”

"The last thing I want to do is relive the past. A few nights may still be worth remembering." Reyes pointedly said, slowly closing the door with his hands behind his back.

"Alas! I know what you are doing."

"I'm reminiscing about the past." Reyes approached with a smile. "This plane is much better than the station wagon we used in the field when you were stationed in Cusco."

"I'm not very impressed with your work, and I don't remember you being so direct." Old God Colson was there, as if he had everything under control.

“We’re all stuck above the clouds for the next few hours, so why not have some fun while we create a few more memories for your collection.

How about it? "

"I think..." Coulson rubbed his thumbs gently, "Ward has discovered that if you want to successfully seize the plane, you have to get rid of May first. This gives him about twenty seconds to preemptively strike."

Seeing that his plan was exposed, Reyes stopped pretending and took out a short stick from his pocket and hit Coulson.

Coulson was well prepared, leaned back slightly to avoid the blow, grabbed her wrist, and yanked it sideways.

Reyes was pulled down on the sofa. Coulson ignored him completely and quickly opened the door and ran out of the command room.

He acted very confident just now, but the only players in his team who can play are Ward and May, and the remaining two and a half (Fitz and Simmons count as one each, and Skye counts as half) are all burdens. As for Aaron...

Unless those people have offended him because of their short-sightedness, he will not help unless absolutely necessary. At most, he will help them to the best of his ability.

boom!

Ward picked up a wine bottle and hit the back of a military policeman's hand hard, knocked him over with a punch, and then pushed another military policeman who rushed over to the wall and punched him twice in the face.

At this time, Colson also hurried down, with Reyes chasing closely behind him.

However, he paused as soon as he came off, and Ward also stopped attacking. Reyes, on the other hand, was relieved and showed a relaxed smile.

Because the big screen in the restaurant suddenly opened, a military policeman was facing the camera. He had one hand around Fitz's neck, and the other hand was holding a knife against his throat.

Simmons stood aside in a daze, not daring to move.

With the hostages in hand, Ward and Coulson naturally used the most powerful weapon.

Seeing this, Aaron shook his head slightly. He knew that with Coulson's character, he would definitely give up resistance.

"Learn more, no, you better not learn.

Find a chance to go back to the bedroom and play the role of a good cat. "

After saying that, Aaron drank the last sip of Crystal Coke, then put down the glass and silently held his head in his hands, squatting next to the chair, with a look of 'cooperate and don't kill me'.

Abe looked at this scene in astonishment and was speechless for a moment.

The master's operation was so arrogant that even the holy dragon who was promoted to a sequence eight mind reader was completely confused.

Coulson glanced at Aaron with the last glimmer of hope, but when he saw his actions, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his heart sank completely.

"We were allies and we had a past. When did you decide to abandon all of this?"

"When I saw your team." Reyes said after hesitating for a moment.

If Coulson came with dozens or hundreds of people, she would not dare to think of hijacking the plane. No matter how reluctant she was to part with 084, she would have no choice but to hand it over to SHIELD.

But he only brought a few people with him. Among them, Fitz and Simmons were obviously incompetent researchers, and Skye and Aaron seemed to be rookies who had not seen much of the world.

The number is similar, but they are all elite warriors, plus they are unexpected...

The advantage was mine, and it was huge, so she made up her mind.

Coulson looked back at the screen and, as expected, gave up resistance.

...

boom!

Colson was punched in the face and spat blood on the ground as if nothing had happened.

Although his hands were tied to a pillar, he acted very calmly, "The reason I'm not dead now is that the headquarters may call in at any time, and you need me to verify the route change for your pilot."

"I can't thank you enough," Reyes said.

"If I don't do that, S.H.I.E.L.D. will destroy this plane in the air and you will lose 084. Maybe I should let them do it."

"No, I think you will do it." Reyes said confidently, "You gave up this plane for a laboratory worker. If I open the cargo bay, you will lose them all. And you are so sentimental."

Coulson chuckled and said slightly relaxedly: "I can guarantee that once you open the cargo bay, the situation will be reversed immediately. There is a secret weapon hidden on this plane!"

"A bluff." Reyes didn't take it seriously, only thinking that Coulson was trying to scare her.

Secret weapon? Why didn't you take that thing out just now?

Even if it does exist, how can you use it now that you are all prisoners?

...

cargo hold.

Aaron, Ward, Fitz, Simmons, and Skye had their hands tied and sat in a row, with Agent May on the far side who had been stunned.

"It's really interesting. The last time I was a prisoner was seven years ago." Aaron said in a strange tone. "I didn't expect that within two days of boarding this plane, I would be reliving those not-so-good memories."

"This is all my fault." Fitz blamed himself, "I should learn some kung fu."

"Okay! But I shouldn't have forced you to go out in the field in the first place." Simmons said, "You are not ready yet."

"It's my job to make a proper threat assessment," Ward whispered.

"It's us, none of us are ready."

"This wouldn't be the case if Agent May wasn't flying the plane at the time." Skye said with some regret, "She would have been able to use her ninja skills."

"Agent May?" Fitz said in surprise, "No, no, she was transferred from the management department."

"I saw her knocking someone down with my own eyes, so..."

Fitz and Simmons were stunned for a moment and looked at Ward in unison.

They were researchers and didn't know much, but Ward, an operational expert, didn't necessarily know much.

"Have you ever heard of Iron Cavalry?" Ward said playfully.

"Yes, I have!"

"I heard it! Everyone in the academy is talking about..."

"Is she the cavalry?" Fitz and Simmons said in unison, with the same surprised expressions on their faces.

"I said never call me that." Mei said, opening her eyes and at the same time acknowledging her identity as an 'iron rider'.

"It's unbelievable." Simmons was inexplicably excited. "Now we can definitely get out. How are we going to get out from here?"

“You can’t walk through the door, it’s locked and connected to the pressurization system.

Is there nothing you two geniuses can do? "

"It's hard to concentrate in this tense environment!" Fitz said a little aggrievedly.

"Then you should really learn from the one at the end." Mei looked at Aaron and said, "You don't seem worried at all."

"Come on, I believe you can save me." Aaron said seriously, even Mei was confused. Should you take it so naturally?

"Don't panic, take a deep breath." Ward looked at Fitz and Simmons and said, "You don't have to think about it all, just solve part of it, okay?"

"Yes! When everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise." Skye said.

"Part of it, part of it..." Fitz murmured repeatedly, and then suddenly thought of something, "I seem to have a not-so-good solution."

"Don't worry so much at times like this. A bad idea is better than no idea at all!" Aaron said.

"084." Fitz took a deep breath, "That is a weapon that can emit lasers. Once triggered, its energy is enough to destroy the entire aircraft."

"Don't tell me you're going to blow up the plane?" Skye asked in shock, "Do we have a parachute? This is an altitude of tens of thousands of meters!"

"It's not that serious. What I mean is triggering 084 so that it shoots a laser and blows a hole in the plane."

"Then the pressure difference will suck things out near the hole." Simmons added, "This is really the worst idea at the moment. If we are not careful, we will fall down."

"But it feels like it can work," Skye said.

“Reyes will kill us as soon as he lands and then push it on the rebels.

But at least this way, we have a chance to fight back and I won't waste it. Ward said, then looked at Fitz, "What should we solve first?" "

"You can't get upstairs without going through the lab."

"But the lab door can only be opened from upstairs." Simmons sighed.

"The first thing to solve is that we are tied to the cargo door." Skye said speechlessly, unable to take the first step, and the remaining few steps were in vain no matter how well thought they were.

Click!

"What's that sound?" Fitz asked with an unnatural expression.

"Her wrist," Ward said.

Mei broke one of her fingers, and the rope binding her hands loosened, and she broke free easily.

"Tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, "He is a cruel person."

"I'll take care of the guards."

Mei quickly jumped onto the railing above without making a sound.

There was only one military police guard, and he seemed to notice something strange. One of the six prisoners seemed to be missing.

Just when he thought he had seen it wrong, a pair of deadly scissor legs clamped his neck and dragged him down from the second floor.

boom!

At a height of several meters, the close contact between his body and the deck immediately knocked him unconscious.

Mei jumped down from the second floor gracefully, straightening her wrists with an expressionless face, "What's the next step?"

Skye, Fitz, and Simmons were all dumbfounded, Ward had an expected expression, and Aaron stood up directly, "Next step, let go of me.

Next step, loosen them.

Take the next step and continue to discuss what to do next. "

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...

"You knew this object was a weapon." Coulson asked.

“But you got it first, so I had to play nice.

That's right, Coulson, at least I'm one step ahead of you this time. " Reyes said, "Our country ordered that weapon more than ten years ago.

After the collapse of HYDRA, many scientists followed their Nazi friends and hid on this side of the world. "

"Made in Germany." Colson answered and tried to carefully untie the rope on his hand.

“The weapon was lost during a jungle conflict and remains to this day.

With it, we can end the rebel uprising and stabilize my homeland. "

"You mean ruling your country?"

"You stay in your country and I stay in mine." Reyes said nonchalantly.

“Borders are disappearing and aliens are attacking New York, remember?

They don't care about the color of your skin, they only care who is in the way, we should be fighting together instead of fighting among ourselves. "

Reyes disagreed.

Looking at the overall situation, Coulson seems to be right, but in order to resist foreign aggression, we have to be at peace with ourselves! They have to deal with the domestic resistance first before they can have a chance to fight side by side.

"That was 11 years ago! You followed SHIELD from the sky, so confident and mysterious.

You had a hundred men then, but now..."

“The hand-selected team, yes, they are great.”

"Phil, you don't realize that your new idealism, your collection, and your private space in the sky are surrounded by a group of young and attractive agents." Reyes looked at him sympathetically, "You met It’s a mid-life crisis!”

"In fact, it should be said that it is the realization of the 'afterlife'."

"Not to mention the red Corvette."

"Her name is Lola."

“Absolutely typical.

You built this team just to feel important and needed. "

"What they need is not me, but time."

"But they ran out of time."

"But you gave them a better, common enemy.

Trust me, I have more experience with this than anyone else. "