Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron placed a mirror over one meter high in front of the table. The images played in the mirror were synchronized with the underground caves in the central city circle.

Hela looked at the two groups of people confronting each other in the mirror with great interest. "I just mentioned it casually. I didn't expect you to have a solution. Are you willing to use your magic?"

"Don't get me wrong, there isn't much magic involved." Aaron rolled his eyes and patiently explained, "Because Frank is my follower, I can use his perspective.

I am a fortune teller myself, and I also know a little about mirror divination. The combination of the two can just meet Her Highness Hela's requirements."

"What do you mean by satisfying my request? Don't you want to see it?"

"Uh..." Aaron shrugged, "You know what's going on when you're in trouble!"

"cut!"

......

In the scene, both Tewakai and Shinjunkai dropped their hot weapons, drew their blades and rushed towards each other.

Even though the Shuuhe Society suffered a lot of losses in the recent gunfight, they had more people and were not at a disadvantage in the fight with the Zhenchun Society.

All kinds of shurikens and darts were flying everywhere, samurai swords were colliding, and shouts were heard constantly.

The battles between ninjas are quite entertaining to watch, but they are all out to kill. Their fighting moves are simple yet tricky, and one can die on the spot if one is not careful.

Stick Man, Matt and others stepped forward together and confronted Erica and the five leaders of the Hand.

The ninja troops of both sides tacitly withdrew from an area, leaving enough fighting space for their respective cutting-edge combat forces.

Matt took the lead and rushed directly towards Erica.

The ex-girlfriend still needs to be saved, and he has to make sure Erica doesn't have a chance to fight with certain people (such as the stick man), otherwise one of them will definitely die.

This seemed to be a signal, and the others also chose their opponents.

Murakami turned the baton in his hand and started fighting with the old man with the baton.

Luke swung his fists and started fighting with Sowanda. His neighbor's child was killed in prison by him, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity for revenge.

Sowanda sneered, raised her arm and hit Luke on the shoulder.

clang!

Feeling the numbing sensation in his hands, a hint of surprise flashed across his pupils.

But after a moment, he adjusted his state and used the power of Qi in his body.

"They said you were indestructible. I'd like to try it."

Sowanda strode forward, slapping Luke's body with her hands, each blow making a 'bang bang' sound.

Luke stepped back repeatedly, feeling the pain for once.

But he did not rush to fight back. Instead, he took advantage of Sowanda's relaxed guard and suddenly attacked, punching him hard in the face.

The powerful force sent Sowanda flying, and he rolled on the ground for several times before coming to a stop.

He stood up with a somersault, spat a mouthful of blood foam on the ground, his face turned blue and white, and he was extremely ashamed and angry.

He could feel that his attack must have worked, but the effect didn't seem to be as great as he had imagined.

"The old man said that you only need a few seconds to kill me. Now it seems that he was exaggerating. More than ten seconds have passed and I am fine, but you...

To be honest, it’s a bit disappointing!”

Hearing this, Sowanda yelled angrily and rushed towards Luke again, but was beaten back as expected.

Jessica faced off against Mrs. Gao. She relied on her powerful strength and extraordinary physical fitness to deal with Mrs. Gao's qigong. The fight was back and forth, and both sides suffered injuries.

Danny's opponent was a gambler. Seeing the gambler's provocative eyes, he looked unhappy.

The gambler had no intention of engaging in hand-to-hand combat, and when Danny rushed in front of him, he drew his samurai sword and fought fiercely with him.

Overall, Danny is at a disadvantage.

It is true that he is an iron fist, but apart from the iron fist, his abilities in other aspects are just at the passing line of the iron fist. There is still a big gap compared with the gambling apprentice who has practiced qigong for hundreds of years and has rich practical experience.

Danny also found that he was no match for his opponent and had to use the power of Iron Fist to gain some advantage, but it was not easy to win in a short period of time.

Finally, there is Alexandra, one of only two women among the five leaders of the Hand.

Logically speaking, the leader should be the strongest, but because her organs are on the verge of failure, she has become the weakest among the five.

Frank twisted his neck and rushed forward with a military dagger.

Frank himself is the best among the best. Even without any super powers, he can fight Daredevil on equal terms. But now he is a superhuman of Sequence Eight on the Judge's Path.

Although Sequence Eight does not have any extraordinary abilities, its physical fitness and fighting ability have been greatly improved.

Although Alexandra's Qigong was mysterious, after a brief fight, Frank keenly felt her control over Qi and began to counterattack little by little.

The scene was extremely chaotic and the battle was continuing to escalate.

No one noticed that the backpack Frank had thrown in the dark corner suddenly moved.

A sharp claw scratched the backpack, and Abe carefully stretched out the faucet.

Its sight passed through the chaotic battlefield and fixed on the rune-covered stone wall behind it.

Feeling the strong life energy emanating from the door, it couldn't help but swallow.

If it could swallow this energy, its magic power would definitely increase significantly. Even if it couldn't support its evolution to the next stage, it probably wouldn't be much of a difference.

Recovering his thoughts, Abei tiptoed out of the bag.

In preparation for this operation, it changed into a night suit in advance, covering its white skin completely. It is hard to see it in the current environment unless you look carefully.

Swish!

Abe increased his speed to the maximum, and the whole dragon turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the seal along the rock wall.

The runes on the wall suddenly lit up. It turned out that the power of the seal had no effect on Abe, and it reached the space behind the wall without any hindrance.

Looking at the huge dragon-shaped skeleton in front of him, Abei blinked excitedly, spread his wings and flew into the air.

This is a feast that makes the Holy Dragon unable to wait.

Strands of green energy flew out from the dragon bones and merged into Abe's body.

Abei closed his eyes, as if he was in a hot spring, and the magic power in his body continued to rise.

As it absorbed the energy, the green light on the surface of the dragon bone dimmed little by little. The remains of the Holy Spirit gradually lost their spirituality and turned into bones without any magical energy.

......

At the same time, the two organizations that were fighting outside were also attracted by the red runes flashing on the seal.

"What's going on?" Alexandra was shocked and furious. This batch of dragon bones was related to whether she could survive, and there must not be any problems.

"Stick old man?" Matt's expression was slightly tense. "Did you arrange this?"

"Don't joke, this situation has nothing to do with Zhenchunhui." The old man with the stick said hurriedly, he would not take the blame for something that was not his.

Frank's eyes moved slightly, and he had some guesses.

But he would never talk about such things, let alone care about them.

While Alexandra was distracted, Frank raised the dagger and slashed at her throat.

The hand and the society can be resurrected from the dead, but if the head is chopped off, there is no chance of resurrection.

The great crisis caused Alexandra's mind to send out crazy warnings. Seeing the silver light approaching, she instinctively stretched out her hand to block it.

Alexandra grabbed Frank's wrist, but he immediately let go of his grip, caught the dagger with his left hand as it was falling, and stabbed it into Alexandra's waist.

Ah!

Alexandra screamed miserably, and in desperation she used her remaining energy to knock Frank away.

Frank bumped into a ninja from the Shuhekai and killed him with a single blow.

Looking at Alexandra again, she had a knife in her waist and blood was gushing out of the wound, making her already poor condition even worse.

"Stick Old Man." Alexandra shouted, "There was an accident with the seal, how about stopping for now?"

"I don't think so." The old man with a stick forced Murakami to retreat with a knife, "This is a great opportunity to destroy the Shouhe Society. If I miss it, I will have to spend the rest of my life in regret."

"Are you crazy?" Alexandra looked at him in disbelief. "There might be something wrong with the keel. Aren't you worried at all?"

"What am I worried about?" The old man with the stick sneered, "The mission of the Zhenchun Society is to destroy the Shouhe Society, this is the first priority.

As for the remains of the Holy Spirit... as long as they don’t fall into the hands of the synagogue, I can accept them.”

"Iron Fist." Alexandra changed her target helplessly, "Are you just going to watch it? The dragon bone in the seal is from Shou Lao's clan."

"Ah this..." Danny fell into a brief silence.

"Don't forget your mission." The old man with the stick immediately reminded him, "The seal is not important, but it is important that the seal is not opened."

"I understand." Danny nodded solemnly, "I won't help them open the seal."

"It's unreasonable." Alexandra shouted, "Use secret techniques and end this quickly."

As soon as the words fell, all the ninjas of the Shuuhekai abandoned their opponents, returned to the front of the formation, made strange hand seals, and uttered obscure whispers.

"What are they doing?" Jessica asked.

"I don't know, but we must stop them." Frank seemed to have thought of something and his expression changed drastically.

"Quick, everyone, act together!" the old man with a stick shouted loudly, and the ninjas of the Shinjunkai immediately followed the order and rushed forward with swords in hand.

But as soon as they got there, they were knocked back by the Shouwakai ninjas.

"What?" The old man with the stick said in astonishment. Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly feel that the strength of these ninjas had increased a lot, which was completely unreasonable.

The pupils of these dozens of ninjas turned pure black, and the dark evil aura turned into lines that wrapped around their bodies, and they let out creepy wild beast-like growls.

"This is the power of the original demon beast." Alexandra introduced proudly, "Only a few people can successfully practice this secret technique. As for the price... it's just a few decades of life."

"I didn't expect you would degenerate to this level?" the old man with the stick said in shock.

"Fallen?" Alexandra sneered, "I don't think this is a fall. He taught us how to use dragon bones, gave us eternal life and extraordinary power, and all we have to pay is faith, offerings, and..."

"Sacrifice, Erica is your sacrifice to the devil." Matt said belatedly with a look of horror on his face.

"Smart, but she's still useful, at least until the war is over." After saying that, Alexandra waved her hand and said, "Kill them."

"Including Iron Fist?" Murakami asked hesitantly.

“Including him, the power of the seal is decreasing rapidly, and now it is just a little harder than an ordinary wall.

Even without an iron fist, you can dig it out with some time."

"understood."

The next moment, the ninjas of the Shuwakai rushed forward without fear of life or death and fought with the ninjas on the opposite side.

As soon as they started fighting, Zhenchunhui felt tremendous pressure.

The ninjas of the Tewakai became extremely powerful and seemed to have no sense of pain. Even when their chests were pierced, they still roared and swung their swords.

The Zhenchun Society suffered heavy losses at once, and its numbers dropped rapidly.

After suppressing the Shinjunkai, the Shouhekai also freed up their hands to support their respective leaders. Matt and others were instantly at a disadvantage under the beating.

"Everyone be careful." Danny slammed his fist on the ground, and the powerful impact knocked out several ninjas who were besieging him, but the next moment the gambling apprentice came with a knife, leaving him unable to take care of himself.

Luke might be the one with the easiest situation. Apart from a certain increase in strength and speed, the mutated ninja did not gain any other abilities. Those blades still could not break his iron skin and bones. While dealing with them and Sowanda, he could still spare some energy to help Jessica.

Matt was in danger, but at the critical moment Erica turned against him and slashed the necks of several ninjas who were besieging Matt.

"Erica?" Matt smiled with relief and shook his head in self-mockery, "I knew it."

"Matt." Erica shrugged and then turned the knife in her hand. "I seem to have killed a lot of people recently."

"I'm used to it." Matt and her stood back to back, dealing with the siege of opponents and ninjas together. "When did you recover your memory?"

"I recovered little by little after seeing you in the building." Erica said bluntly, "I have to thank you for not giving up on me. That old bastard Stick Man really wanted to kill me."

"It's understandable. After all, you killed so many people in the Zhenchun Society."

"Heikong, you betrayed me." Alexandra's eyes were wide with anger. Her body did not allow her to continue fighting, so she could only retreat to the back of the battlefield. Then she saw Erica and Matt fighting side by side.

"This only proves that resurrecting people is risky, and I don't want to be a sacrifice."

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On the other side, Aaron looked at the changes in his hands and the ninja in the mirror, and touched his chin thoughtfully. "The original demon has a big name. I wonder if Her Highness Hela has heard of it?"

“Not at all.” Hela said disdainfully, “But it looks like… very weak?”

“How come you see?”

“The power he gave these mortals is not as strong as an undead soldier I resurrected casually, and they have to consume their lifespan to gain this power. More importantly, his influence on the mortals’ will is too weak.

It is probably a newly born fragile demon god, who uses this method to harvest the lives of mortals. His level may not be as good as my two unfortunate brothers. "

"Two unlucky brothers?" Aaron raised his eyebrows. "Thor seems to be much stronger than Loki."

“What’s the difference?” Hela said nonchalantly, “It’s all a matter of one sword.”

Aaron:......