A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Coulson looked at the surveillance screen on the tablet, his eyes widened, and it took him a while to calm down his fluctuating mood.

Having seen the power of the Hulk and Thor, and understanding the Battle of New York, Coulson's psychological quality is far beyond ordinary people.

But he still felt that he needed to talk to Aaron as soon as possible. He was probably the only one in the world who could keep a majestic mythical creature like a dragon as a pet.

And the mask on Frank's face that can summon an army of warriors is extremely dangerous. It doesn't look like something a serious alchemist can create.

"Sir." A female agent came in. "The wounded have been sent back. As for the few who came back with you... they have been dealt with."

"Thank you, Agent Carter." Coulson turned off the tablet, looked at the other person and sighed softly, "There are no omissions, right?"

"I can be 100% sure that they are Hydra. I killed them with my hands and my own weapons."

"Anything you want to ask?"

Sharon Carter struggled for a few seconds, "SHIELD really..."

"Really, but Fury is already investigating Hydra spies within S.H.I.E.L.D.

We can basically identify some high-level agents, but it's not yet time to take action against them, so we don't know the end of their development yet.

The reason why Fury sent you here to assist me is because you cannot be Hydra. We need you to see the truth with your own eyes and inform your aunt Peggy Carter and ask her to prepare in advance.

We know that Ms. Paige's physical condition is not optimistic...but she is the only remaining veteran of SHIELD, and only she can suppress the situation after the civil strife.

"I understand, sir."

"In addition to ordering me to participate in the encirclement and suppression mission of the rival peace conference, Fury also asked me to meet with Gaius and ask him to make a batch of all-purpose potions for Ms. Paige." At this point, Coulson was a little confused. He smiled helplessly, "I'm sure he will give SHIELD a hard blow."

"Okay, I have to go talk to these superheroes. SHIELD will be in great need of manpower in the future."

"With all due respect, Chief Coulson.

I don't think they'll join S.H.I.E.L.D. "

"Of course they won't." Coulson said in a dumbfounded voice, "Almost every one of them has their own life, and they won't be free to work as agents, but it's always possible to make friends.

They all have a strong sense of justice and will lend a helping hand if necessary. "

Sharon nodded in understanding, turned around and left the control center.

...

When Matt and others walked out of the Midtown Circle Building, Colson greeted them with a gentle smile, "I knew you would succeed."

"It can't be considered a success." Gunsou said, "Four of the five fingers on Hand Hehui were broken, but Mrs. Gao ran away. I don't know what trouble will happen in the future."

"This is already amazing. Those enemies are already very powerful in my opinion." Colson said sincerely. In his career, the Hand and Club is not particularly powerful, but its degree of difficulty is second only to foreign affairs. Starman's.

"I don't know if you have time, but I have something I want to talk to you about."

"You're not trying to recruit us, are you?" Jessica said with a strange expression, "I knew us vigilantes would have to face recruitment sooner or later.

But I may disappoint you. I am not interested in being a vigilante, let alone a superhero.

I still have cases to handle, so I don’t have that much time to work for the authorities. "

"Me too." Luke followed, "There are many people who need my protection, and SHIELD doesn't lack a few of us, right?"

There used to be no shortage, but now it’s really hard to say.

Coulson cursed secretly, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

"SHIELD does want to recruit some capable supernatural beings, but it will never force them to join.

What I mean is to exchange contact information. SHIELD will not disturb your daily life, but if you encounter something like today again in the future, you can notify us in time.

The SHIELD platform guarantees that at least the police will not hinder your work.

Of course, the convenience is mutual, and SHIELD may need your strength in the future.

But don't get me wrong, I'm talking about an event like the Chitauri Invasion, where S.H.I.E.L.D. can unite a disparate group of superheroes to deal with a crisis together rather than fighting alone. "

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock.

Coulson's candidness was beyond their expectations, and his offer was hard for them to refuse.

Life is not easy for vigilantes, especially Jessica and Luke, whose identities are almost unknown to everyone.

But if we establish a relationship with SHIELD, we can somewhat reduce the trouble.

"Mr. Coulson, I suddenly understand why you can establish friendship with the Avengers." Matt smiled meaningfully.

"Sincerity is a must-kill skill!" Coulson said bluntly, "I have dreamed of becoming a hero since I was a child, so I became an agent.

Although I am not a hero, I know what a hero needs. "

"So...do you agree?"

"Agree." Jessica said thoughtfully, and Luke nodded.

"If it's just a phone number, that's fine with me," Matt said.

"I also..."

"Mr. Rand, you don't have to." Coulson interrupted.

He also had a certain understanding of Danny's Holy Mother's Heart just now. Although his combat power is good, it is... really not suitable for cooperating with SHIELD. It can easily hold him back!

"Why?"

"You are the Iron Fist that Kunlun has cultivated with great effort. You have your mission, don't you?" Colson said the truth insincerely, and even Matt and Gunsou didn't hear anything wrong with it.

Danny nodded thoughtfully and stopped dwelling on the issue.

After exchanging phone numbers with the three of them, Coulson looked at Frank, who was wearing an Ika mask, "Frank, what's your current status?"

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

"Uh..." Colson smiled awkwardly, "I happen to be going to Gaius' place later. If you don't mind, I can give you a ride."

Frank paused for a moment, and a hint of realization flashed across his devilish face, "I don't mind."

Colson breathed a sigh of relief, and after telling others the time and place where their relatives and friends would get off the plane, he took Frank on the Lola and left the Midtown Circle.

The flamethrowers activate and the red convertible speeds through the air.

Frank placed Abe, who was asleep again, next to him, and then asked casually: "You know everything, right?"

"After all, I am also an eighth-level agent. To take people out directly would be a bit of a disservice to my professionalism."

"Sure enough, you left something behind when you left."

"The work of Fitz and Simmons." Coulson said noncommittally, "Omni-directional camera installation."

"How many people know?" Frank asked in a deep voice.

"There is only me now, and there may be Nick Fury in the future, and there will not be a third person."

"Better keep your word, Agent Coulson.

Gaius has many secrets, but it's best not to try to delve into them, or the consequences will be dire. "

"I knew this when I first met him, but I didn't expect that his secrets would exceed my imagination. Who in the right mind would raise a dragon!"

In fact, his secret is countless times more exaggerated than you think.

Frank secretly said in his heart, "Keep the existing relationship. This is my advice to you and SHIELD."

"Thanks for the reminder. I don't think Fury would want to offend the owner of a mythical creature."

...

Ten minutes later, Lola stopped in front of Gaius' divination house.

Colson and Frank walked into the divination room together. Aaron sat on the main seat with a blank expression, his chin resting on his hands, as if he was not surprised by their arrival.

"Aaron, I think we need to talk," Coulson said straight to the point, "about your pet and the mysterious mask Frank wears on his face."

"Wait a moment, Coulson." Aaron said calmly, "Before that, I have to talk to the famous Punisher."

Frank pursed his lips and put Abe on the divination table with some guilt, "I..."

"You let me down." Aaron said bluntly, "I lent you the mask of General Ika, but you did not fulfill my request."

"Yes, this was my oversight."

"Negligence?" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Is this the explanation you gave me?

Because of your negligence, Abe had to reveal his identity. Now they all know that I raised a dragon. Do you know how much trouble this will bring to me? "

"They won't tell, I promise."

"You can't guarantee it. If nothing else, Coulson will definitely tell Nick Fury."

"I promise the director will not tell anyone else." Coulson interjected, "You also know the current situation of SHIELD. Some things must be kept secret."

"Ha! Haha!" Aaron laughed exaggeratedly, "Colson, don't tell me you don't know Nick Fury's character. Do you think he will use Abe's identity to ask me to help him? How many things to do?”

"Ah this..."

Colson opened his mouth, speechless.

There seems to be no guarantee. With Nick Fury's style of doing things, he will definitely maximize the benefits of the intelligence.

"Tch!" Aaron curled his lips disdainfully, "Your hesitation has already told me the answer. Nick Fury will definitely do that."

"So...Agent Coulson, do you still want to tell him Abe's identity?"

"Probably... yes!" Colson said cautiously.

"I'm glad you didn't perfunctory me. This answer is what I expected." Aaron snorted coldly, "You can tell him, but please also remind him that a giant dragon's destructive power can even destroy the Hulk." Not comparable."

Colson was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

Threats and counter-threats, the director had concerns and could only turn a blind eye to Abe's existence.

"Let's get down to business, Frank, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

"What do you want to explain?"

"Keep your promise, no matter what method you use, don't let them leak the news."

"Is it that simple?" Frank breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little unbelievable.

"Otherwise? What do you think I will let you do? Kill someone to keep it a secret?

Am I that crazy? Aaron sneered and said, then changed the subject, "Matt, Luke, Jessica, Danny, Erica and Stickman, these people are insignificant to me, but they also have the value of their existence.

But if you can't do that, then I can only say that my kindness is limited. "

"I can do it," Frank said immediately.

He knew very well what Aaron meant. If he couldn't let Matt and the others keep the secret, then Aaron might take action himself, including but not limited to killing people to silence them.

You have to talk to them one by one after you go back. It's easy for everyone else to talk, but Danny Rand... you have to let him know the seriousness of the matter.

Frank secretly thought in his heart, and then asked a little cautiously: "How can I take off this mask?"

"There's no rush. Let's talk about your feelings first. I think Coulson will be more interested."

Frank glanced at Colson and said in a deep voice: "It's very strong. There seems to be endless strength in my body. I feel better than ever."

"Can you be more specific?" Coulson asked with a dry smile.

"I feel like I am Captain America now, and I have a regiment of soldiers under my command who are not afraid of life and death."

Colson raised his eyebrows slightly, "Tell us more about the Armed Forces Corps."

"Fifty warriors who can move freely in the dark, their individual strength is no less than that of the Navy SEALs, and...even if they all die, they can be summoned again after a while."

"Whoever masters this mask will master an immortal army?" Colson looked solemn, "Are there any hidden dangers? After all, your appearance is really more ferocious now."

"Of course." Frank smiled self-deprecatingly, "My personality is being subtly changed by this mask. As time goes by, I will gradually fall into the dark side of human nature, bloodthirsty, cruel, treacherous and cunning. In the end, I may I will become a slave to the mask, or this mask will be reborn with the help of my body.”

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

"That's absolutely right." Aaron clapped his hands and said seriously, "Every ghost mask has an evil spirit living in it, and using the evil ghost's power will naturally lead to corresponding consequences.

Of course, different people fall at different times.

For example, Frank, you have a very strong willpower and a very strong sense of justice. You will be corroded by evil spirits relatively slowly. I estimate that it will take about ten days and a half.

But if you pick up a death row inmate who has committed all kinds of crimes from prison, he can only survive three days. "

"Can the mask be taken off?" Colson asked anxiously.

"Of course, otherwise why would I lend him the mask?" Aaron said matter-of-factly, then opened the drawer and took out a bottle of green potion.

"Do you want to drink it directly?"

"Who stipulates that potions can only be used for drinking? Stretch out your hand."

Coulson stretched out his hands inexplicably, and Aaron opened the bottle cap and poured the potion into his hands.

"This..." Colson looked at his hands with a green glow in shock, murmured and opened his mouth, "I, I seem to know how to take off the mask."

"Then experience it for yourself!" Aaron made a gesture of invitation, then grinned at Frank, "Relax, the pain is only for a moment."