Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Master, there is a new and very important prophecy."

Aaron was busy making up stories about demons when the prophecy book suddenly bubbled up after a long absence.

Before he could stand up, a spotless white hand picked up the book of prophecy.

Hela flipped it open casually, and after taking a glance, her pupils widened unconsciously. “Hahaha, great, I like this prophecy. Your crappy book does have some value!”

"Uh...thank you for the compliment, beautiful Princess Hela."

"What prophecy?"

"Look at it yourself, it may help your creation."

Aaron shook his head slightly, opened the book of prophecy nonchalantly, and then couldn't help but swear.

"Waterfa..."

It was written in the prophecy book: The Son of Hell will leave hell to find the Contract with Saint Vanganza, the gates of hell will open because of him, the devil will come to the world, and heaven will not remain indifferent.

"How was it? Was it very exciting?"

"What the hell is this? Can't this planet be a little more stable?" Aaron almost cursed, and then looked at the prophecy book with a tired heart, "Can't you give me some good news?"

"Master, you must believe me. No one in the entire universe wants to give you good news more than I do."

"Haha!" Aaron closed the prophecy book and put it back on the shelf behind him. "These are troubled times! Even hell and heaven are not willing to be lonely.

But why must it jump out while I am in this universe? Can't it wait until I leave?"

“Who do you think this is because of?” Hela asked with a half-smile.

"Because of whom? It can't be because of me..." Aaron paused, his face twitching uncontrollably, "Is it really because of me?"

"Gaius' soul is a rare delicacy and the best supplement for the demons in Hell.

Even if a third-rate demon sucks your soul, its strength will increase greatly, enough to rival a lord-level demon.

If Mephisto gets your soul, he will have the confidence to challenge Satan!"

Gulu!

Aaron's Adam's apple moved up and down. "Is my soul really that valuable?"

“More valuable than you think.” Hela came close to Aaron and sniffed the fragrance in the air. “An immortal body is not uncommon in hell, but an immortal pure soul... is rare!”

hiss!

Aaron gasped and shuddered suddenly.

Oh no, I’ve become Tang Monk.

No, I'm not even as good as Tang Seng!

At least they are a professional team, while I have to fight alone.

"Luckily they didn't find me."

"What are you afraid of? With your magic power, there are few who can rival you even in hell."

“But there are some!”

Hela rolled her eyes. “When you’re a wimp, no one can compare to you.”

“Let me correct you, that’s called following your heart.

When there is no chance to follow your heart, you can only fight with all your might. "

Hila was speechless for a moment, and could only change the subject, "Knowing this prophecy, don't you have the urge to do anything? For example, stop the gate of hell from opening?"

"No, not at all." Yali waved his hands confidently, "This is a prophecy, and meddling in other people's business can easily get you into trouble.

Besides, isn’t there still heaven? Heaven will not sit idly by and watch the devil wreak havoc on the world, it will definitely cover for him.”

“But the situation suddenly turned into chaos, which is really a headache!

I'm afraid I'll have to make some adjustments to my plans."

"You still have plans? That's surprising."

“Your Highness Hela.” Aaron looked at her and said solemnly, “In this universe full of dangers, on a planet full of disasters... lying down also requires strength and wisdom.”

Hela: ...

"Ghost Rider is still searching the world for you!

As far as I know, he is the messenger of Mephisto. I am afraid you don't have much time to lie down."

"Let's wait until he finds me!" Aaron said calmly, "The worst that can happen is that I can just run away!"

“Really? Do you really think the universe is safer than Midgard?” Hela teased meaningfully, “I can guarantee that once you leave Earth, Mephisto will definitely not mind spreading Gaius’s news throughout the multiverse.”

Hey!

Aaron's face darkened, and his heart was pounding like crazy, "He can't be so shameless, right?"

“Do you think that old devil has any character?

On Earth, the competition is not that great, so he may have the chance to have the most to himself.

But if you run away... haha! For the devil, not getting an advantage is a loss.

He will definitely sell you, and for a good price."

"That means even if I escape from the Earth, I can only enjoy a short period of peace, and then I will have to face even more violent storms?"

"That's about it, but the universe is big, there will always be a place for you."

"Thank you for your comfort." Aaron said weakly, "I was thinking of running away if the situation got bad, but now it seems that I can't run away until the last minute."

"As long as you know."

At this moment, Aaron suddenly thought of something and stood up from his chair.

"I can't be found by Ghost Rider. I have to stay away from him."

......

A tavern in the Gobi Desert, Texas.

The band played explosive rock music, the smell of tobacco mixed with alcohol filled the hall, and insults, fights, and cheers were mixed together, chaotic but not discordant.

Dozens of kilometers away, the calm sky suddenly became overcast, lightning flashed wildly in the dark clouds, and cold raindrops fell vertically on the dry earth.

But this did not bring moisture to the earth, but instead froze the few green lives.

Then, the cold raindrops suddenly turned into hot flames.

Red lines of fire fell to the ground and turned into sparks and disappeared.

Click!

Several bolts of lightning suddenly shattered the darkness, bringing a moment of light to this strange celestial phenomenon.

The light disappeared in a flash, and a man in a black suit with a pale face and a cold aura strode out of the darkness.

He was clearly walking very slowly, and every step could be captured with the naked eye, but each step would shorten the distance by at least a hundred meters.

Moreover, the road he walked on would emit a sulfur smell, as if it had been corroded by something.

This person is none other than the Son of Hell - the Witch Heart Demon, who sneaked out of Hell without telling Mephisto.

Wu Xinmo walked to the door of the tavern, but before he could go in, he was stopped by a burly man who was drinking at the door.

“You’ve come to the wrong place, kid.

Only angels are allowed here."

"Angel? Really?" Wu Xinmo asked playfully.

"That's right. Are you unhappy?" The burly man poked Wu Xinmo's chest, his words and actions full of provocation.

"In fact..." Wu Xinmo poked his finger into the sturdy man's heart. Wisps of green smoke emerged from his heart. His face turned black and gray at this moment, and his body shrank rapidly. His original weight of more than 200 kilograms was reduced to less than half in just a few seconds.

Wu Xinmo looked expressionlessly at the strong man who died in pain and said coldly, "I am unhappy."

Walking past the burly man's corpse, Wu Xinmo pushed open two black wooden doors and walked straight into the tavern.

After a while, the bustling tavern became even busier, all sounds were replaced by screams and shouts, and the cold and decayed smell spread to the steps outside.

After an unknown amount of time, a waitress poked her head out from under the bar in panic.

Looking around, everyone except her had turned into gray-black sculptures, without any breath of life.

At this moment, a pale face appeared in front of her. Before she could scream, Wu Xinmo grabbed her neck tightly and lifted her into the air.

"I know you're here. I can smell your fear."

After saying this, the Witch Heart Demon took her life in the same way.

Throwing the corpse away, Wu Xinmo paced casually and looked towards a corner of the tavern.

"Hello! Earth Demon."

The yellow-brown sand gathered into a human shape. The Earth Demon crossed his arms and asked expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

Before Wu Xinmo could answer, a stream of water surged out from the window and condensed into a wet human figure.

"Water demon."

"Why did you summon us?"

“I came to see Saint Vanganza Contract.

Legend has it that the contract was stolen and hidden in a cemetery not far from here. Now you have to help me find it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of black wind blew in from outside, whistling and stopped beside the earth demon and the water demon, condensing into a third figure.

"Wind Demon."

"What happens when you find it?"

"After that, we will be able to dominate this world and control everything." Wu Xinmo raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was imagining a better life in the future.

The Son of Hell has a very high status and can be compared to the Son of God Jesus in terms of personality.

But being the second-in-command is not as comfortable as being the boss. If he stays in hell, he will always live in the shadow of his father Mephisto.

That’s right, all the time.

Mephisto is a father-level lord of hell who controls a large dimensional hell and has a nearly infinite lifespan.

There is almost no possibility that he will survive Mephisto and inherit the family property in this lifetime. Perhaps after countless years, Mephisto will be able to send him away without any burden.

But how can there be a permanent prince in this world? Rather than being controlled by Mephisto for life, it is better to start your own business and turn the earth into a second hell.

By then, I will become the boss, control a dimension of hell, punch my old father, and kick the Supreme Sorcerer.

Just thinking about it makes my heart burn with excitement and I can’t wait.

"What about Mephisto?" the Water Demon asked bluntly, ruining the Witch Heart Demon's good mood.

"Um..."

A slightly eerie growl came out from Wu Xinmo's mouth, which was torn open and looked like it had been sewn with needles. His pupils instantly turned pure black.

"Don't ever...say that name."

......

"It's not him, you are not guilty."

A burning skeleton let go of the collar of a passerby and rode on the soul chariot that was burning with hellfire and had a hideous and domineering appearance.

Ghost Rider's jaw moved up and down as he laughed a laugh that sounded like the wail of a devil.

The motorcycle emitted a deafening engine roar as it sped off into the distance. Streetlights on both sides of the street exploded wherever it passed, leaving only a trail of red flaming tire tracks to illuminate the silent night.

"Calling all teams, the Flame Skeleton has fled to the downtown area, please be careful and alert."

The entire police department was mobilized, blocking the Ghost Rider in front and behind when he drove his chariot and stopped on an iconic arch building.

The helicopter turned on the searchlight and shone it on the Ghost Rider. Dozens of police officers in the front and back also took out their pistols, waiting for the order to attack.

The Ghost Rider looked around and then twisted the handle and jumped into the river.

Pfft!

Water splashed everywhere, and Ghost Rider and Soul Chariot sank into the water together.

But the hellfire on him and the chariot did not go out. Instead, it burned violently underwater, evaporating the icy river water.

After a while, the chariot floated to the surface.

The Ghost Rider laughed and drove his chariot across the water as if it were flat ground, speeding away.

The onlookers looked at this scene in astonishment, which went against their common sense, and it took them a while to react.

"Chase him, chase him quickly, don't let him get away."

The Soul Chariot sped along the street, leaving more than a dozen police cars behind it far behind.

However, the helicopter was able to accurately capture the location of Ghost Rider and provide direction for the police.

"The Flame Skeleton Man is heading west on Querui Street. Repeat, heading west on Querui Street.

That's a dead end, teams be prepared to make arrests."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ghost Rider controlling the chariot and speeding up along the wall of the building.

"Waterfa..."

"what happened?"

"The flaming skeletons are rushing upwards.

Oh my goodness! He’s almost on top of the building.”

boom!

The Soul Chariot jumped to the roof and stopped.

Ghost Rider got out of the car with a sneer, his head burning with fierce hellfire, showing his anger at the moment.

The familiar searchlight shone on him again, and Ghost Rider's patience was almost at its limit. He then swung the chain and entangled the helicopter's landing gear.

"Hip!"

The helicopter shook a little, and the pilot immediately grabbed the joystick to control the flight direction.

But even the helicopter's traction could not match the Ghost Rider's strength, and instead he was pulled closer little by little like a tug-of-war.

"come on!"

The driver saw himself getting closer and closer to the flaming skull and suddenly panicked, "No, no."

"You're annoying me." Ghost Rider said hoarsely.

"Alright! Alright!

Yes, I’m sorry.”

Ghost Rider loosened a section of the chain, waited until the helicopter flew away before grabbing it tightly again. He then held the chain and turned a few circles before throwing the helicopter away.

......

“Ghost Rider, a legend of the West.

The cursed souls are running in the world, fulfilling the devil's contract. "At the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury watched the video of Ghost Rider laughing on the big screen, muttering to himself while frowning so hard that a mosquito could be killed.

"What number is this?"

"The seventy-fourth one." Hill said in a deep voice, "Starting from Cairo, he found seventy-four...Gaius."

"Fuck!" Nick Fury cursed. "What happened in the past few years? Even hell has become active."

“Since the emergence of Iron Man, the extraordinary powers on Earth have grown almost exponentially.

Right now SHIELD can still barely control the situation, but if Hell and the Devil show up... Fury, we have to do something about it."