Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Hell's Kitchen, United Construction Company Building, Chairman's Office.

The morning sunlight shines through the glass, illuminating this spacious and simple office.

The office is very large, in a minimalist style, or more purely, with almost no other things except tables and cabinets.

At this time, a sturdy man was sitting in his seat, quietly staring at the tall, thin middle-aged man in a suit in front of him.

"What are the results, Wesley."

Wilson Fisk's plain voice sounded in the office, but James Wesley across from him looked a little pale.

As the master of New York's underground underworld kingdom, everyone knows how to use gold coins.

Cruel, ruthless, and will not give up until the goal is achieved.

Last night, no, to be precise, in the early morning, I discovered something unusual in the arsenal.

Gold coins, send him directly to search to find out what happened.

Are those damn Daredevils causing trouble again?

However……

"Sorry, Boss, our people did not enter the factory." Wesley said in a low voice.

After Jin Coin heard this, he paused slightly, and then said two words slowly: "The reason!"

After Wesley heard it, he quickly said: "What happened this time should be an unusual accident, and it involves extraordinary power."

"As soon as I discovered the problem, I immediately sent many people to investigate who had invaded the factory."

"However, when our people entered the edge of the factory, they did not go in and walked back directly."

"When asked why, they said they suddenly realized that there was something they had not done and they came back immediately."

"As for the tasks assigned to them, they did not forget them. They just said that their brains seemed to have a short-circuit at the time, and they subconsciously thought it was not important."

"Our people tried it several times, and every time they walked nearby, they walked back by themselves."

"I suspect that extraordinary power has been involved in this situation. After all, you are aware of the battle that took place over New York not long ago."

"So, we did not continue to send people to carry out armed bombing."

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Kingpin's thick fingers tapped lightly on the table, and regular clicking sounds resounded throughout the office.

With each sound, Wesley's own heart could not help but beat a little, and his breathing began to become a little rapid.

At this moment, Kingpin was thinking, should this matter be let go?

For a mafia overlord, having his arsenal confiscated is like being shitted on someone's head.

If you don't retaliate, you will only be looked down upon by other gangsters.

However……

This involves truly extraordinary strength, far beyond what a group of street heroes like Daredevil can compare to.

Although many people lost their memories of the alien invasion last month and simply forgot about it.

But it's not like a mafia overlord like him has never been exposed to extraordinary power and retained memories through certain means.

Even his confidants knew about the alien invasion and earth's rebellion that happened last month.

Huge wormholes, burning aircraft carriers, massive invading aliens, a mysterious mage who rides a broom to kill aliens, a strange heavy rain that makes people lose their memory...

Each one, each scene seems to indicate that the earth has a very powerful extraordinary world.

They had no contact, but from what they knew beforehand, there was no doubt that they would be unable to resist.

so……

"Block the news." Jin Coin directly ordered: "Go to the laboratory and take out the forgetting potion and give it to the people participating this time."

"Prevent news from leaking."

The forgetting potion, as the name suggests, is a potion that makes people lose their memory.

It was researched from the strange heavy rain that caused many people to lose their memories.

The effect is very powerful and can clean up the user's memory without any side effects.

The higher the dose, the more memory changes are cleared.

As for recovery, it seems that no corresponding method has been found yet.

After Wesley heard it, he nodded to express his understanding.

"Check nearby surveillance cameras to see if any unrelated persons have recently come into contact with the abandoned factory."

"Focus on checking if there was anyone who appeared for no reason last night."

"As long as he shows up, I want all the information about each person, his identity, his address, and his family."

Kingpin said in a deep voice, his tone becoming serious.

It’s okay if you don’t know about extraordinary power, but you do know and have seen how powerful it is.

How could he refuse such a temptation.

Among the laboratories he funded, there were many research projects on extraordinary things.

"Understood, BOSS, I will mobilize all my power," Wesley said confidently.

It's not too late to make up for your mistakes.

…………

Kama Taj, training square.

In the spacious square made of marble, mage apprentices were constantly waving the hanging rings in their hands and performing magic.

Some of their spells were cast very smoothly, and red-flame sparks appeared while waving the hanging ring.

In an instant, long sticks, long whips, and even magic round shields appeared one after another.

At this time, on the right side of the center, a tall, thin, slightly handsome mage kept waving the hanging ring in his hand.

His hands seemed to have suffered some kind of injury, and shallow scars were visible to the naked eye.

However, this did not affect his spellcasting. He skillfully waved the hanging ring, and energy sparks continued to emerge.

Under his control, the bracelet transforms into the shapes of various weapons.

Knives, guns, sticks, sticks, etc. appeared one after another.

Even under his powerful control, a flaming AK47 materialized.

It attracted bursts of envy from other mage apprentices around him.

They are all apprentices. They have worked hard for a year or two to meditate to accumulate magic power and become proficient in casting spells.

And what about the other party?

In less than a month, the magic level was not weaker than theirs, or even stronger.

Moreover, the degree of control over magic power continues to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of talent is really enviable.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a mage seed.

call! call! call!

The magic power turned into a red-flame long whip, and he waved it fiercely several times, causing a whirlwind of noise.

As if he was satisfied with the power of the whip, Strange shook his hand, and the magic whip instantly turned into red flames and scattered in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Strange's face became a little solemn, his hands were raised slightly, and he stared ahead, but his eyes seemed dull, as if he was thinking about other things.

The arms waved slowly, magic power continued to flow into the hanging ring, causing waves in the surrounding space.

call! call!

Round red flame-colored sparks appeared one after another. As the hanging ring was waved, the number of sparks increased, forming a vague circle.

Portal!

Familiar mages will know at a glance that this is considered a standard magic for official mages.

However, although the outline was vaguely successful, at the moment of the city-linking circle, there was a buzz and it was shattered.

After seeing this, the surrounding mages couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

In less than a month, the magic power in the opponent's body and the magic spells learned have reached their level, or even exceeded it.

If the opponent can directly perform space magic that can only be performed by a formal mage.

It will only make them feel deep despair.

This is not a genius, this is a monster.

Stephenson Strange!

They remembered this name. There is no doubt that with the other party's powerful talent, the future Kamal Taj will definitely reach the top.

At this moment, suddenly...

"Hello, Strange, I'm Lockhart."

"The Master Supreme asked me to take you to the tea room."