Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

S.H.I.E.L.D., Triskelion Headquarters

In the high-level director's office, Nick Fury sat in his seat, looking at the analysis report in front of him, his expression becoming ugly.

The spacecraft on the far side of the moon had disappeared!

It couldn't have been driven away, so there was only one possibility—Lockhart had sent someone to take it.

He had just discovered the possibility of tracking a wizard, but what he saw in front of him gave him a huge blow.

If it weren't for Captain Marvel backing them, he was afraid they wouldn't have been able to escape this situation so easily.

However, the one who insulted Nick Fury the most was the wizard named Grindelwald.

The man had trapped him and wiped his memory, but the next day he came to discuss cooperation and offered help searching for traces of some sorcerers.

If he hadn't had the means to restore his memory, he might have been helping that Grindelwald all along.

Damn it, this was the first time in his career that Nick Fury had been so insulted.

The most infuriating thing was that he still had to pretend that his memory had been completely wiped out, and he still had to work with this Grindelwald.

After all, the two parties were now in a cooperative relationship. Many potions with special properties had to rely on Lockhart and the Vientiane World.

Such compromise was quite difficult to bear even with Nick Fury's mentality.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a knock on the door, and after Nick Fury called out, Deputy Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Maria Hill entered the office with a document in her hand.

"Director, all the abnormal death cases you requested from the last 20 days have been sorted out."

Hill entered the office and placed the document in her hand in front of Nick Fury.

Nick Fury picked up the document and started reading it. According to the information provided by the wizard named Grindelwald, there was no doubt that these fallen sorcerers were cruel and skilled at using blood sacrifices.

So, in abnormal death cases, he believed there must be some clues.

Nick Fury was reading when suddenly he frowned, raised his head and looked at Hill, who had not left, and asked doubtfully: "Hill, what's the matter?"

After hearing this, Deputy Director Hill did not hesitate and asked directly: "Director, I hope to get your authorization. The World Security Council is very interested in wizard matters."

Yes, Hill was placed in S.H.I.E.L.D. by the World Security Council as their representative. Although she respected Nick Fury, she still could not refuse the request of the World Security Council.

Especially after the Battle of New York broke out, the World Security Council had received information about the emergence of wizards. The World Security Council was very interested in this large number of extraordinary individuals.

As S.H.I.E.L.D. had the most contact with wizards, it naturally became the way for them to obtain information.

After Nick Fury heard the World Security Council's request, he couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

He wasn't worried that wizards would be affected by the World Security Council. But in case the World Security Council provoked or even tried to capture a wizard—once conflict between the two sides was triggered, the consequences would be disastrous.

Because Captain Marvel was backing him, he had still escaped. And if the World Security Council, which did not have an extraordinarily powerful person behind it, dared to do this, it might bring harm to the entire organization according to the wizards' character.

And as an organization under the World Security Council, S.H.I.E.L.D. could not escape the influence.

"Put this matter aside for now," Nick Fury said without hesitation. "I will give an explanation to the World Security Council in the future."

It was really like when it rains, it pours! All the troubles were hitting at once. Nick Fury had a headache.

"Okay, Fury," Hill couldn't help but remind him. "But try to be quick. The World Security Council is bound to get information about wizards this time."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to avoid."

Hearing Hill's reminder, Nick Fury nodded to express his understanding, and Hill then turned and left.

Anyone could have delivered a document. This time she came here, mainly to discuss wizards.

During the Battle of New York, although many people lost their memory and forgot about the alien invasion, the scope involved was too large, and it was impossible for S.H.I.E.L.D. to completely clean up all the evidence.

Organizations like the FBI and the CIA more or less had access to certain information. It would be difficult for S.H.I.E.L.D. to control all of it.

And now, as the first contact with wizards, S.H.I.E.L.D. was already at the forefront. Nick Fury didn't know how many organizations wanted to bypass S.H.I.E.L.D. and contact wizards directly.

Of course, this also required access to all the intelligence from S.H.I.E.L.D. The World Security Council was one of them, and it would be difficult to reject it as directly as he did with the CIA.

After all, this was their parent organization, and S.H.I.E.L.D.'s annual funding came from the World Security Council.

…

London, England

Grindelwald walked on the familiar streets, his eyes revealing complicated thoughts.

He really wondered what it would be like when Dumbledore came here. The two worlds actually had so many similarities.

The Shard, Tower Bridge, Oxford Street...

Except for some details, basically all the famous buildings, shopping streets, etc. were exactly the same.

It really made people think more deeply.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

Subtle footsteps sounded, and Grindelwald walked to the end of a certain alley.

Following the somewhat unfamiliar wall, he stopped to pay attention and laughed.

After all, there were still differences. There were no wizards in this world. Naturally, Diagon Alley didn't exist either.

Then Grindelwald turned around and walked away. This time, he had divined some traces about the fallen sorcerer. So, he came to London to bide his time.

...

London, The Shard

The tallest building in the UK is the 95-storey Shard. Standing on its upper floors, you can overlook the entire city of London.

At this time, at the top of the building, several people wearing black sorcerer robes were looking down at everything in front of them.

"David, are you sure you want to choose the blood sacrifice in London? Don't forget the London Sanctum."

A fallen sorcerer on the side couldn't help but remind him.

After David heard this, he said expressionlessly: "London is the best choice. I know it will be difficult with Kaecilius in New York."

"As for Hong Kong, because of our previous actions, their vigilance is probably the highest now."

"Only the London Sanctum is most suitable, the others are too well protected."

Having said this, David murmured to himself: "If you want to get in touch with the power of the conceptual level, you can only choose to be in the location of the three major sanctums."

"Mephisto, you really played a good game."

"We are forced to make a big move."

"Next time, I will definitely give you a deep impression."

At the end of his sentence, the voice became smaller and smaller, and the fallen sorcerers on the side did not notice at all.

Their minds were now focused on the next blood sacrifice. You couldn't blame them for being concerned—if they followed the original plan, the whole of London would be sacrificed.

Well, becoming a god was never easy. Now that everyone had defected, there was no need to worry about moral conscience.