A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Boom!

The blue disc hit the wall of the safe, and the wall instantly enlarged and exploded.

The broken bulletproof glass carried a dazzling light and shot at everyone in the house. Scott seized the opportunity to escape.

He immediately shrank and attacked the two bodyguards in front of him, and Hope immediately subdued the bodyguard closest to her.

Hank tried to snatch the gun from Darren's hand, but was unfortunately shot by Darren during the push and fell to the ground.

The Hydra representative was about to shoot and attack, but was punched away by the shrunken Scott, and then he quickly enlarged, grabbed the collar of the Hydra representative and punched him in the face.

After dealing with these enemies, Scott immediately ran to Hank and carefully supported him, "Hank, no, no, Hank.

Hank, listen, you will be fine, you will definitely be fine."

Click!

The sound of the bullet loading was particularly obvious, and the next moment Scott felt the cold touch behind his head.

"Take off the suit, or I'll blow your head off and then peel it off from you."

"Stupid, really stupid." Aaron curled his lips in disdain, "Don't you know the truth that 'villains die because they talk too much'?

If I were him, I wouldn't say this at all. I would just blow his head off and then peel off the suit.

The suit may not be mine when he's alive, but it must be mine after he dies."

Hearing this, Kurt, Dave, and Paxton looked at each other.

"Is it appropriate to say this now?"

"Are you really a consultant for S.H.I.E.L.D."

"You guys, you're all older than me, but you've had too little experience." Aaron laughed dryly and shook his head, "Sometimes, a trivial detail is enough to determine the outcome of a war.

For villains, a quick victory is an important guarantee of victory, but it seems that many villains subconsciously ignore this point."

Click! Click!

The sound of pulling the trigger fell into everyone's ears, but the gunshot did not sound.

Because in just a few seconds, Hope immediately communicated a large number of ants to crawl on Darren, and blocked the muzzle and safety in time.

This is why Darren successfully developed the Wasp suit and wanted the Ant-Man suit. Controlling ants is a function that the Wasp suit does not have.

Darren saw that his hands were full of ants, and he didn't care about much at the moment. He hurriedly took off his coat, picked up the suitcase and ran to the exit.

Carlson, who had been hiding in the corner, also made a prompt decision, took the tube of Pym particles from the fainted bodyguard, and ran out against the bites of ants.

"See! Facts speak louder than words." Aaron said as a matter of course, "Darren Kraus had a chance to win, but it was just a few seconds short."

"Did you forget that you are on our side?" Louis said speechlessly.

"Just complaining!" Aaron shrugged indifferently, "But did you forget that you have other things to do? Very important things?"

"Don't look down on people, I'm already doing it." Louis said proudly, and then turned off a switch on the right hand.

The alarm sounded instantly, and all the staff in the Pym Technology Building were frightened by the danger alarm and fled out in panic.

Paxton stood up almost instinctively and wanted to rush out to maintain order, but Aaron raised his hand to stop him.

"You are a good policeman, but it is better for you to stay here.

That building is equipped with a time bomb. If they don't run away, they will be buried alive."

Paxton opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"See! This is the power of action." Louis said proudly, "The mission is completed, and I have to withdraw."

"No, you can't withdraw yet." Aaron interrupted him hurriedly, "Hank was shot, you have to go to pick him up.

Time is limited, you'd better move quickly."

"Wait, am I alone?"

"And Hope."

"No, I mean what about you? Are you just outside to pick him up?"

"I will prepare the operation for Hank. As long as you can get him out, I can save his life and make him recover in a few days."

"Are you serious?" Hope asked anxiously, "Are you kidding?"

"Doctor is also one of my side jobs." Aaron talked freely, "A few years ago, Agent Coulson was stabbed in the chest by Loki, and I saved him.

When Sokovia ascended, I was also on the scene, and I saved a superpower who was shot into a sieve by a machine gun."

"So awesome?" Dave opened his mouth in surprise.

"And then his sister became my girlfriend."

"Shit!"

......

Hiss!

Darren took a breath and grabbed the last ant from his neck and crushed it.

"Take me to the roof and notify them. I want to make sure the helicopter can take off at any time.

You two, kill everything that comes out of that room."

Darren roared angrily, and walked towards the roof at a faster pace.

On the other side, Hope supported Hank worriedly, "Dad, hold on a little longer, you will be fine."

"We have to get him out." Scott said.

"No, you go and take back the Wasp suit."

Scott nodded, put on his helmet, and hurriedly chased out.

The two bodyguards guarding the door saw someone coming out and fired several shots at him.

Scott immediately shrank, passed through the glass hole pierced by the bullet, and flew out of the door.

After knocking down a bodyguard with one punch, he quickly jumped onto the muzzle of another bodyguard's gun and dodged the bullet with an extreme leap.

Then he ran wildly on the gun, jumped onto the shoulder of the bodyguard after a run-up, and knocked him out with one punch.

At this time, the previous bodyguard climbed up, but before he could react, Scott jumped onto his tie.

Wrapped his neck with the tie, then restored his original size, and threw him out with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ! !

As soon as Scott knocked down two bodyguards, two reinforcements chased him.

They fired directly, not giving him a chance to get close.

Scott could only shrink and run into a city model on the table. He kept running and dodged more than ten bullets along the way.

When he ran to the end of the model, Scott jumped off the table with a front flip.

At this moment, Louis arrived in time. The two people who were fully focused on the model table did not notice anyone approaching at all, and were knocked to the ground by him in two or three moves.

"Scott, did I save your life?

Scott? Scott?"

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Swish!

A figure flashed, and Scott returned to normal size, panting with lingering fear.

Just now was definitely the most exciting ten seconds in his life, and it was not so exciting even when fighting with the Avengers.

Compared to the ant-sized Ant-Man, those bullets were giant shells bigger than him, and the city model was a position with no cover.

After a round of bombardment, it was a miracle that he could survive. If no one believed it, he would have boasted about this experience for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Louis."

"Hey! We are good people, right?"

"Yes."

"We are good people, right?" Louis asked again.

"Yes, we are good people." Scott confirmed again.

Louis breathed a sigh of relief, "It feels a bit strange, don't you think?"

"I know, but our mission is not yet completed." Scott said, zooming out again, "Leave this place before it is blown up."

......

"How is it? Does it sound particularly exciting?" Aaron teased, "What can make a man who has been in prison so desperate?"

"The answer is the smiling face of his lovely daughter. He doesn't want his daughter to feel inferior because her father has been in prison."

Paxton's eyes twitched slightly, "I admit that I may have some misunderstandings about him, but don't you think this is a big deal!"

"Indeed, I now doubt whether we are good people." Kurt said weakly.

"Too little experience, too low vision.

It is normal for ordinary people to have such thoughts." Aaron said half-jokingly, "What you think in your heart has nothing to do with me, just keep it secret afterwards."

Boom!

A tank suddenly flew out of the building with a long key chain and landed steadily on the ground.

"Wow! Awesome!" Dave exclaimed.

"This must be a trick of the gypsies." Kurt muttered blankly.

"What's going on?" Paxton was distracted for a moment, "No, I have to go out, this is a tank!"

"Don't worry! It's okay." Aaron said calmly, "This is Hank's keychain. He always carries it with him. It seems that they escaped successfully, but I didn't expect this way."

"Keychain? This joke is not funny at all." Paxton said in disbelief, but looking at the long silver metal chain behind the tank, he was speechless.

"This is Hank Pym's Pym particles. He, Scott, and these two idiots..."

"We are not idiots."

"Okay! Including these two weirdos, they all don't want this revolutionary technology to fall into the hands of Hydra, so they took action tonight.

Just imagine, if you and your colleagues just stopped Hank Pym and arrested them, what would everything be like?"

Paxton was silent, with a very complicated mood.

"I won't comment on who they are, but what happened tonight..."

"I can pretend that I didn't see anything, or I can go to the Holy Court to sign a contract with them, but only this time." Paxton said, glaring at Dave fiercely, "You and I remember, it's best not to be caught by me."

Dave nodded in a daze, secretly complaining in his heart.

Being targeted by the police, I guess I have to keep my tail between my legs for a while.

Swish!

The tank disappeared in an instant, and Hope and Louis dragged Hank, whose shoulder was bleeding, onto the truck.

"Quick, where is the surgery?" Hope asked anxiously.

"Be patient." Aaron said calmly, and then took out the acupuncture gun from the space ring and tapped Hank's arm.

"Ouch!" Hank exclaimed, and then said in surprise: "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore, but... I can't move, I've lost consciousness."

"Anesthetic needle, it would be strange if you still have consciousness." Aaron flicked his finger, and his fingertips instantly became longer, tearing Hank's clothes apart, and then dug out the bullet in his arm.

"Won't this... get infected?" Hope asked worriedly.

"No, this is the juice of healing grass, and it can also disinfect his wound." Aaron took out a small bottle, squeezed out white foam from it and applied it to Hank's wound, "Almost."

"Is it over?"

"Not yet." Aaron threw down another roll of green bandage, "Wrap the wound with this roll of bandage after you go back, and it should be able to recover in about three days.

Don't take a shower during the recovery period, don't do anything casually, otherwise I will not be responsible for the pain.

And remember to supplement nutrition, this is the most important thing."

"Uh... Got it." Hope nodded unnaturally. When did gunshot wounds become so easy to deal with?

"Aaron." Hank looked at Aaron seriously, "Darren took the battle suit away, just in case Scott couldn't..."

"I'll cover it." Aaron patted the 'Demon Hunter', "It's a last resort, so there's no need to be so anxious now."

"Please."

......

On the other side, Darren immediately gave the order to set off after getting on the helicopter.

The propeller began to rotate, but soon a different sound fell into his ears.

Turning his head to look, Darren's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

I saw a group of flying ants flying towards here, and Ant-Man Scott was sitting on the back of the largest ant.

Darren was shocked and angry. Without saying a word, he grabbed the gun from the bodyguard and pulled the trigger at Scott.

Facts have proved that his shooting skills are better than those bodyguards. In the dark environment, at a distance of dozens of meters, the target was only the size of an ant, and it was a moving target, but he only shot down the ant under Scott's seat with a few shots.

A flying ant caught Scott in time. Although he was safe, he was particularly irritated because the ant that Darren shot down was the one he had carefully cultivated for a long time, and he even named it Anthony.

But after this shot, 'Anthony' was either dead or disabled, and he probably wouldn't be able to fly again in the future.

"You will regret it."

"Go." Darren said loudly, and the bodyguard next to him immediately closed the hatch, and the helicopter flew into the night sky.

Scott quickly caught up with him. He approached the window of the helicopter, smashed the glass with a punch, and then shrunk into the helicopter.

Darren immediately picked up his pistol and sprayed randomly, but he missed Scott. Instead, he shot down the briefcase containing the Wasp suit, revealing the mini version of the suit and the Pym particles inside.

"Are you crazy?

Put the gun down, the window is broken." Scott jumped onto the briefcase, staring at the Wasp suit with burning eyes.

"Do you think you can stop the future by robbing it?" Darren asked sharply.

"I don't just want to rob it." Scott said.

Darren was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

At the same time, the time bomb installed by Scott before also began to detonate.

With a loud bang, Pym Technology was engulfed in flames in the explosion.

Those Pym particles also began to work, and the exploding flames and the collapsed buildings seemed to be compressed and attracted by a micro black hole, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a grain of dust in the air.

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