A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

"Don't worry about that, saving people is more important." Matt was anxious, and every second wasted now seemed to him a disrespect for Erica's life.

"No, we still need to ask clearly about this." Aaron looked at Matt seriously, and then looked thoughtfully at Gunsou, "You must have fought your way out of the siege, but... Are there no pursuers behind?"

Neither Matt nor Stickman spoke, and only Erica's painful breathing was left in the hall.

"I understand, the trouble is diverted to the east!" Aaron rubbed his brows tiredly, "Such a damaging idea was definitely not the idea of ​​Daredevil, it could only be some old bastard.

It seems that the conditions I just mentioned are a bit hasty. I should let you stab him. "

"All the pursuers have been thrown away by us. You don't have to worry about being implicated. Rescue her quickly."

"Tch!" Aaron curled his lips, skeptical of Matt's words.

At this time Erica suddenly let out a shrill scream, her face became extremely pale, and irregular black lines were exposed under her neck.

"Is this...poisoning?" Aaron looked at Matt in surprise, "I'm more curious, since you know the results of my divination, why would you let her get hurt?"

"Stop asking so many questions. Her heartbeat is very fast now and she may die at any time."

"The word 'at any time' is not very strict. She can hold on for at least fifteen minutes, but the pain she will endure will be greater.

Now I just have trouble breathing, and every ten seconds I feel like a dull knife cutting my flesh.

But when the toxin invades the brain, every cell in her body will feel like being pricked by needles. The stimulation of being unable to survive or die is the moment when the toxin sublimates. "

Matt couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Aaron's collar.

Snapped!

Aaron gently grabbed Matt's hand and shook it upwards.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking was particularly clear, and Matt screamed.

"Matthew." Erica shouted weakly, her painful face full of worry and guilt.

“First of all, show some respect to me, I saved your life.

Secondly, show some respect to me, I can save your girlfriend.

Finally, show me some respect, because you can't beat me. "Aaron shook off Matt's palm, then took out the acupuncture gun from the drawer and pointed it at Erica's neck.

Zhi!

As the anesthesia needle was inserted, Erica let out a cry of pain, closed her eyes and fainted.

"What did you do to her?" Matt asked.

“Anesthetized in the physical sense, she temporarily lost consciousness.

Although it can't stop the spread of toxins, at least it won't be as painful. "

"How to detoxify? You can detoxify, right?"

"It's a trivial matter." Aaron walked to the medicine shelf and took down a bottle of medicine. "You are lucky. The all-purpose medicine in my store can detoxify and speed up wound healing."

"Then let her drink it quickly!"

Aaron raised his eyebrows and wrote down a bill slowly, "One hundred thousand dollars, please sign."

Matt signed his name without thinking, then took the potion from Aaron's hand and poured it into Erica's mouth.

After a while, the strange black line on Erica's neck dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and smelly black blood oozed from the wound on her abdomen.

Matt let out a heavy sigh of relief, and he could hear Erica's heartbeat and breathing quickly becoming even.

"Treat her wounds and throw her in the nursery, you know what to do.

If she's lucky enough, she'll wake up early tomorrow morning. "

Matt immediately followed the instructions, carried the sleeping Erica into the treatment area, and returned after a few minutes.

"Thanks!"

Aaron was unmoved and looked at the two blind men in front of him expressionlessly, "Who can explain to me what happened?"

"The Japanese gang," Matt said hesitantly, "They are more powerful than I thought."

"The Hand and Society is an evil organization that has existed for hundreds of years. The Japanese gang you are talking about is just a branch of this organization."

"Houhehui?" Matt looked at Gunsou in surprise, "You have too many things that you haven't told me."

"That's because you are too naive, you wouldn't believe it even if I told you.

You regard this city as your back garden, but there is much more darkness buried under this garden than you think. "

"Both of you." Aaron yawned, "I just want to know what happened tonight. You can talk about the rest later. I'm not interested in knowing."

Matt pursed his lips and calmed down a little, "Erica and I investigated the base where Japanese gangs frequently transport goods, at the large construction sites on 44th Street and 11th Avenue.

There was a huge deep pit there, at least hundreds of meters deep. "

"Deep pit?" Aaron turned to look at Gunsou, "The result is the same as my divination, you saved them."

"Absolutely!" Stickman said modestly, "Matt is still too immature and has developed a kind heart towards the enemy, otherwise Erica would not be injured and poisoned, and her life would be at risk."

Aaron thought of many things in an instant, and smiled scornfully, "What a woman's kindness!"

"I won't kill anyone." Matt said seriously, "This is the bottom line."

"You killed Xin." Aaron replied flatly, "When I treated you last time, you said you burned him alive."

Matt:…

"It was an accident at the time. I am blind after all, and I never thought he would die."

"What a flexible bottom line!" Aaron said angrily, "When life is threatened, the bottom line can be lowered appropriately, right?"

"Hahaha!" Stickman laughed happily, "Matt, I'm really impressed by you."

"I'm not, I didn't, I..." Matt explained anxiously, but the letter did die in his hands. This was an ironclad fact, and he couldn't refute it.

"Okay, stop talking.

What a flexible bottom line! I see. "Gun Sou joked, and then his tone became serious, "But Yoshioka Nobu is not dead. "

"What?"

"I didn't seem to tell you that the Hand would hold the secrets of eternal life and the resurrection of the dead.

Yoshioka Nobu is considered a high-ranking member of the Hand Conference, and he enjoys this right. Perhaps you will be able to see him again sometime. "

"This is ridiculous."

“Aren’t you Catholic, Matt?

Isn't your faith based on a guy who has done this? "

Matt lowered his head in silence. Who knows that he believes in God!

"In order to fight against them, you drew Erica to your side, right?"

"You can't say that, kid.

Erica has been serving me and the True Pure Society.

She is a good fighter, much better than you, a newbie. "

Matt was stunned. He seemed to understand why Erica came back, why she took him to spy on the meeting's intelligence, and why she knew so much about those ninjas...

It seemed that all the problems had been solved, except that he had some defenses broken.

It seems that after he became blind, his life was arranged.

“Maybe I really should have stabbed you just now.

You're an asshole, stickman. "

"Alas!" Stick Man sighed tiredly, "Originally, I should have taken you out of this city, but you... I am an old blind man, you are a little blind man, and compassion is really troublesome sometimes.

I hope you can change yourself, be able to stand on our side, and help us stop the Hand and the Will from devouring the world.

This was a war, a war that lasted for centuries. "

"This is impossible." Matt said seriously, "I will not join you, let alone fight to the death."

"But now that the Hand and Society have invaded your city and want to drive them away, you can no longer be weak."

"What a bloody story! But these have nothing to do with me.

I don't care about causing trouble, but when I get up early tomorrow morning, I hope I won't see the three of you, otherwise... I will call the police. Aaron said, then turned and walked towards the second floor.

Lying on the bed in the bedroom, Aaron cast a soundproof magic. After all, the hearing of the two blind men downstairs was not particularly sharp.

"A massive construction site at 44th Street and 11th Avenue!

If you have a chance, go there and maybe you can get in touch with some of the leaders of the Shouhe Association. "

...

The next day.

Aaron took Abe to the first floor. Gunsou and Matt had already left with Erica, and there was a check they left on the table.

"One hundred twenty thousand?

The medical expenses are enough, but the mental damages seem to have not been calculated. "Aaron put the check away, and then looked at Fox on the pole, "What did they say yesterday? "

"Gun Soo told Matt the exact same story."

"anything else?"

"The Hand and the Society seem to be preparing to summon an evil god called 'Black Sky'."

"Oh?" Aaron became more interested, "Tell me more about it."

"The Hand and the Society have been trying to summon Black Sky, but they have been unsuccessful, and there is nothing left."

Aaron thought thoughtfully. The credibility of Gunsou General's Hands and the True Pure Society is not high, but this 'Black Sky' may be real.

But it hasn't been summoned for hundreds of years, so it shouldn't be much stronger.

"System, sign in."

"The host body signs in at Hell's Kitchen and gets 1 magic point, and the missing body signs in at Asgard and gets 5 magic points."

"Open personal panel."

[Host: Aaron Gaius]

[Magic energy: body: 16041, primary magister; missing body 16041, primary magister; total 32082 (primary holy magister/Ya Tianfu)]

[Talent: Once-in-a-lifetime (the magic energy increases by 4 points every day, the body increases by 2 points, and the thoughts body increases by 2 points)]

[Items: Magic Carpet, Captain Jack's Compass, Prophecy Book, Pensieve, Ice Box...]

[Magic Points: 1102]

"If you persist for a few more months, both your body and your mind body will be promoted to the intermediate level of great mage." Aaron thought with some hope, and then looked at the number of magic points.

If you break through four digits, you can buy a charm.

However, he did not urgently need the invisibility of the Snake Charm, the explosion of the Dragon Charm, or even the transformation of the Monkey Charm.

After struggling for a long time, Aaron decided not to spend money yet.

His life is quite peaceful now, and he has a sense of urgency, but it is much less than it was more than half a year ago. There is no need to rush to improve himself.

After closing the personal panel, Aaron had a simple breakfast and turned towards the studio.

Potions, alchemy, fusion magic, and the research on space magic shared by the missing body all require energy to improve.

"Master, can I go?" Fox asked tentatively, "Go and play with that beautiful girl."

Aaron thought for a while, "You can go if you want, but you can't expose my identity, and try not to expose your identity."

"I understand, Master."

Aaron waved his hand impatiently and sent it away.

A few hours later, Aaron came out of the studio and turned on the TV to watch the midday news.

At this time, the roar of a locomotive suddenly sounded outside, and two men and a woman walked in.

Wearing leather jackets and ties, they were menacing and had unruly smiles on their lips.

"Well... although I can see that you have bad intentions, out of politeness, I will still say welcome." Aaron said with a dry smile, "But I would like to ask, who asked you to rob me?"

"We're not here to rob." The white-haired man in the lead spoke in fluent Japanese.

Aaron paused and responded also in Japanese, "Sorry, I don't speak Japanese. Can you change the language?"

The three of them looked at each other, feeling that their intelligence had been insulted.

They were all a little ashamed of themselves for not being able to speak Japanese yet speaking so fluently. They couldn't just learn this sentence!

"Did three strangers come to your place last night?" The white-haired man continued to ask without changing the language. "One of the women was seriously injured."

"Oh!" Aaron suddenly realized, "You said the three of them came to my store."

"Do you know who they are?" the woman with dyed blue hair asked, "or what they look like?"

"I know." Aaron nodded solemnly, "One of them is a blind man, and the other is a demon from Hell's Kitchen. As for that woman... she has always covered her face, but judging from her figure, she should look... Well enough."

Three people:......

What is the difference between saying it and not saying it?

"What did you do last night?" the white-haired man asked.

"I tried to get them out."

"Then what?"

"Of course it didn't work. I can't beat Daredevil."

The three of them exchanged glances, and the crew-cut man who had been silent took out a short knife from his pocket and said, "I'll do it!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Using the knife is too much!"

"You should be glad that you didn't do anything last night." The blue-haired woman said disdainfully, "We only need one finger from you to get back to work."

"Tsk!" Aaron smiled playfully, "Japanese gangsters, no, the style of Shouhekai is really... bloody!

I didn't want to do anything, if you just came to ask questions. "

Hearing this, the three people frowned unconsciously, and the next second they attacked Aaron in unison.

The flat-headed man was the closest, stabbing Aaron in the face with the short knife in his hand.

"You can go slow." Aaron turned his head to the side, grabbed his knife-holding wrist while avoiding it, and stabbed the white-haired man in the shoulder.

Before Mirai could scream, Aaron kicked them both to the ground with a sweeping sweep.

At this time, the blue-haired woman also rushed over from the other side. Her eyes were sharp and her right fist was clenched, heading straight for Aaron's heart.

But when her fist was still a few centimeters away from Aaron's chest, she stopped abruptly, because the black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly between her eyebrows.

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