Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Swish!

A black shadow suddenly jumped out from the smoke and dust of the explosion.

He could explain the first grenade as a coincidence, and the second one as an accident, but the more than ten continuous bombings that followed left him with no chance of luck.

These people were 100% sure of his location, otherwise they wouldn't have wasted ammunition like this.

However, his condition was too weak, and it was not time to abandon this body, so he had to be rescued.

"It's coming out, that damn monster." Will gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on the black figure.

Aaron raised the corner of his mouth slightly and pulled the trigger without aiming.

The next moment, a golden bullet flew out of the barrel. The weight that was different from the earth did not have much impact on the bullet strengthened by "Demon Hunting".

boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the man in black robe flew backwards with a clear hole appearing on his forehead.

The strange thing was that no blood flowed out of the bullet hole. As a breeze blew, the torn veil was lifted from the black-robed man's face, revealing a haggard and hideous face.

This face is like a squeezed-dry sponge, having lost all its flesh and blood. The skin is tightly attached to the skull, one eyeball is shriveled like dried bacon, and the other is like rotten meat that may fall off at any time.

Ugh~

Simmons could no longer tie himself up, and he lay on the edge of the magic carpet, retching.

"Aren't you an expert in biology?" Will quipped speechlessly.

"Compared to him, corpses are ten thousand times cuter. He looks like a rotting corpse that suddenly crawled out of a stinky ditch. So disgusting."

"Killed him?" Coulson asked.

"No." Aaron's mouth corners slightly raised, "But I found something interesting."

The Demon Hunter was an alchemical weapon made for him by Argo Gaius, and he later carefully modified it.

Although it is greatly limited by ammunition, it is equipped with a grenade launcher comparable to a magic cluster cannon and a sight that can see through illusions. In a sense, it has surpassed ordinary artifacts.

To the naked eye, the man in black robe below was just as Simmons described, a rotten corpse crawling out of the stinking ditch, but looking at the man in black robe through the demon hunter's scope gave a different result.

The physical condition of the man in black robe was the same as his head. His internal organs, flesh and blood had been almost completely eaten away, leaving only a piece of human skin covering the entire skeleton.

The reason this long dead and decayed body could move was because there was a ten-inch worm in his spine.

The bug was very active and parasitic on the man, not only devouring his flesh and blood, but also taking over his body.

So... what scares the Inhumans and the Kree alike is a bug? A parasite?

This discovery made Aaron laugh and cry, but he also paid more attention to the bug.

Even though this bug has been weak for thousands of years, it is not an ordinary creature that can survive. If it recovers to its prime and parasitizes enough lives, it will become quite a problem.

"What's interesting?" Will asked.

"It's better if you don't know." Aaron smiled mysteriously. He had already found the answer he wanted. All he had to do next was return to Earth safely.

As for other unnecessary things, he doesn't want to do them.

At this moment, the man in black robe suddenly shook, and stood up again as if nothing had happened. The transparent hole on his head did not seem to affect his movements.

"Waterfa..." Coulson widened his eyes in surprise. Although Will had said before that he could not be killed, hearing it with his own ears and seeing it with his own eyes had completely different impacts.

"He can't be killed, but he can't fly." Will sighed deeply, "It's a blessing in disguise."

"But it won't be a problem if he keeps following us!" Simmons said anxiously, "We can't let him go back to Earth with us!"

"Leave it to me." Aaron smiled nonchalantly, then fired four shots at the black-robed man's limbs, breaking the joints of his hands and feet.

"No matter what kind of monster he is, if his limbs are broken, he will lose his ability to move."

"Look at your skillful movements..." Will looked at Aaron in surprise, "You must have done this a lot!"

"You're really good at judging people." Coulson gave a thumbs up, confirming his guess.

"Do you have a better idea? If not, shut up."

Coulson and Will looked at each other, speechless.

After the black-robed man's hands and feet were broken, he lay quietly on the ground without moving.

The people on the magic carpet did not let down their guard. They took turns to monitor him, not daring to let him escape from their sight.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sky gradually darkened.

"How long?" Will asked.

"Just a few minutes!" Coulson said, pretending to be calm, "The portal will open in a few minutes.

Aaron, we can go over now!"

"I'm afraid not yet." Simmons said tremblingly, "He, he stood up again."

"Hmm!" Aaron raised his eyebrows, picked up the sniper rifle again, looked at the black-robed man below through the scope, and soon discovered the truth.

The black-robed man's hands and feet were indeed broken, but the broken parts were connected by fine grains of sand, allowing him to stand up again.

Not only the broken bones, the parasite seemed to have sucked out the little bone marrow left in the body in just a few hours and filled it with sand.

In this way, even if all the bones in his body are broken, as long as the bone frame is still there, he can recover his ability to move in the shortest time.

"Tsk! What a cunning guy!" Aaron couldn't help laughing. He seemed to understand why this planet had a desert landscape.

This insect is really not an ordinary parasite, it even has the ability to control sand.

"Everyone, bad news. He seems to have intelligence no less than that of humans."

"Don't joke around now." Coulson said with a heavy heart, "The portal will open soon, and we must get rid of him before that."

"Who is kidding you?" Aaron said unhappily, "I'm serious.

He does have human intelligence, and he must have listened to every word of our conversation."

"My God!"

Will's eyes widened and he couldn't help but look down.

The man in black seemed to turn into darkness, silently devouring his soul.

"So that means he knew the portal would open here?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, yes." Aaron smiled casually, "He knows that the portal will open in the mass grave, but he doesn't know the exact coordinates.

But we are here, we are his best coordinates, in these few minutes he will be like a dog-skin plaster, clinging to us tightly. "

Coulson frowned and made a difficult decision, "No matter what, hold him back.

If we miss this chance, there will be another one, but if we let him go, then everything will be over."

After that, he threw a pistol to Simmons and said, "Listen to my orders later and fire all the bullets."

"it is good."

“Will, there are still a dozen grenades left.

Don’t save it, you’ll throw it all out later.”

"Aaron, you..."

"Hold on, it's not that serious yet.

I have other ideas.”

Coulson was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Abe who was dozing off beside him, and the pressure in his heart immediately dissipated.

Caring too much will lead to confusion. It really is caring too much that will lead to confusion.

I actually forgot that there is such a powerful weapon. With a breath of dragon flame, no matter what monster it is, it will be burned to ashes.

"What are you thinking? I have no plans to kill him for the time being."

"Now is not the time to be soft-hearted."

"Thanks for the reminder, but you don't have to teach me how to do things." Aaron smiled and pointed the gun at the man in black robes. "Watch carefully. This is the highlight moment for the alchemist."

boom!

Aaron pulled the trigger, and the golden bullet cut through the air and pierced the black-robed man's chest.

The power of the bullet did not weaken at all, and it passed through the top of the parasite without slowing down, breaking a section of the black-robed man's spine.

"It doesn't seem to be of any use." Will said somewhat disappointedly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let the bullets fly for a while." Aaron looked meaningfully at the black-robed man standing motionless below. After pausing for a few seconds, his eyes became stern and he fired three shots in an instant.

Bang, bang, bang!

Before Coulson, Simmons, and Will could react, gunshots rang out three times, with echoes echoing in the mass grave.

The man in black robe was motionless just now, and now he dared not move at all.

Three bullets passed through the parasite's bottom and left and right sides almost simultaneously, and together with the broken spine above, it was full of threat and warning.

Aaron clenched his fists and relaxed his fingers a little, "That should be about right."

"Almost what?" Simmons complained speechlessly, "It feels like nothing happened!"

"The bullet didn't hit you, so you naturally didn't feel anything, but he might not feel anything." Aaron said meaningfully, then looked at the man in black robes below, "I know what you are, and I can also capture your location.

I'm sure you've received my warning just now. If you don't want to die, stay there and don't move."

"What did you say?" Coulson asked in astonishment, "You knew? How did you know?"

Aaron patted the sniper rifle in his arms and said, "The Demon Hunter is the most powerful alchemical weapon I have. The scope on it can capture things that are invisible to the naked eye, including energy and ghosts.

The black-robed man who you think is unkillable is full of loopholes in my eyes!"

"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Coulson said speechlessly, and immediately went forward to experience it himself.

"I'm sorry, my guns all recognize their owners. You can't use them without my consent."

Colson: ...

It's boring. It's so boring.

"Never mind, it's the same if you tell us."

"I'm sorry again, I don't want to tell you his true face."

"You...can't kill...me."

An extremely hoarse voice came out from the black-robed man and fell clearly into everyone's ears.

Gulu!

Will swallowed, "This is the first time I've heard him speak in over ten years."

"This shows that Aaron really threatened it."

"Where does your confidence come from!" Aaron sneered, "I have never seen you in your prime, so I won't comment on you for now.

But now you are just a bug, even moving is difficult for you, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant for me."

"You...can't kill...me." The man in black robe repeated his previous words, seeming to have complete confidence in himself.

"You have a strong vitality to live for thousands of years, but you are just a frog in a well." Aaron smiled indifferently, "What you just did was just an ordinary bullet, but you haven't experienced the alchemical bullet yet.

You are too weak now. If I use the alchemical bullet, I am afraid I will destroy you completely.

The reason you are still alive is because I don't like the current leader of the Inhumans, otherwise you would not be qualified to talk to me."

"Time is running out." Coulson urged anxiously.

"As I said, if you don't want to die, don't move.

You'd better not doubt my words. It's not like I haven't seen those blue-skinned Kree people. I've even seen the Accusers who control the Kree military power. You and I really don't take them seriously.

You can choose not to believe it, but the next bullet will make you believe it.

After living for thousands of years, it is not worth it to sacrifice my life because of temptation. "

Aaron's voice was full of contempt, and especially the information about the Kree revealed in his words made the man in black robe dare not act rashly for a moment.

For thousands of years, people on Earth would offer sacrifices to him every once in a while. He also kept up with the times through the memory of the sacrifices, and his thinking did not lag far behind the times.

But he knew very little about the Kree, who were the most fearful and even terrified higher life forms. Aaron's words were still somewhat credible, but the risk of gambling was too great.

But this was the closest he had been to freedom in thousands of years, and he would not be willing to give up just like that.

And they will definitely destroy the boulder after they get out. If they miss it this time, there may never be a next time.

"There's less than a minute left," Coulson reminded, "a decision must be made."

Aaron shrugged and controlled the magic carpet to fly towards the portal.

When the man in black saw this, he immediately put aside his hesitation and chased after him regardless of everything.

"Do it." Coulson shouted loudly, Simmons immediately opened fire, and Will threw all the remaining grenades down.

The sound of gunfire and explosions immediately drowned out the whistling sound of the wind and became the main theme of the cemetery, but this did not stop the man in black robe.

He jumped, ran, and rolled left and right, following closely behind the magic carpet at a strange sliding speed.

"Stop, Aaron, stop now." Coulson said unwillingly, "We can't stop him. We can't lead him over."

"I don't like stubborn guys!" Aaron did not stop the magic carpet, but quietly injected a trace of magic power into the demon hunter.

The next moment he turned around and quickly aimed at the man in black robe who was moving left and right in the dust.

As the gunshot rang out, a burning bullet flew out from the muzzle.

The scorching heat burned the bullet red, and the magic power made it difficult for this ordinary bullet to withstand, and dense cracks appeared on the surface.