Marvel Hogwarts Wizard

by Little Merger

Becoming a wizard is something that Jerry must attain in order to survive in his new life, and that is living in the Marvel World. There would be a greater threat coming to earth, and he needs a way to prepare for that. Fortunately, he was given a System that allowed him to go to the Harry Potter Universe, where he got a letter that he would be enrolling in Hogwarts. Jerry needed t

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"Hufflepuff!"

The hat only remained on Hannah's head for a brief period of time before swiftly revealing the sorting outcome. The wizards at the rightmost of the four long tables at this point jumped up and cheered, inviting the young girl called Hannah to join Hufflepuff.

"Susan Bones! Hufflepuff!"

"Terry Boot! Ravenclaw!"

"Hermione Granger!"

Hermione's name was finally called out to the Sorting Hat after it quickly sorted out seven or eight young wizards.

"Go forward!" Hermione rushed all the way to the platform while Jerry applauded.

"Gryffindor!"

The Sorting Hat finally shouted out Gryffindor after stopping for a moment as if it had sensed something, and Hermione joyously rushed to the long Gryffindor table on the far left, which was surrounded by clapping.

"Jerry Carmen!" Jerry's name came out of Professor McGonagall's mouth as soon as Hermione finished the sorting.

He arranged his wizard robes before taking a leisurely stroll to the stool, where he donned the sorting hat.

"I would like to say…"

Jerry was ready to ask the Sorting Hat if he might be placed in Gryffindor like Harry did in the movie, but as soon as it touched his hair, it revealed the actual results of the sorting.

"Slytherin!"

"Slytherin?!"

When Jerry heard the Sorting Hat shout the result, it was as if 10,000 horses were galloping through his heart. The Sorting Hat's sound was the only thing that made him feel as though all of his previous plans had been entirely destroyed.

He removed his sorting hat with a little stiffness. Jerry looked at Professor McGonagall's regretful expression as he stumbled aimlessly toward the long Slytherin table in the second row to the right.

Hermione, who was seated on the other side of the Gryffindor table, was similarly dejected when she learned that Jerry had been placed in the Slytherin house.

She truly wanted to be in Gryffindor alongside Jerry, but she never imagined that the Sorting Hat would place this unique and special buddy in Slytherin. She nevertheless managed to hold back her disappointment and waved to Jerry nearby.

She understood that Jerry would be devastated to be placed in Slytherin because he had truly preferred to be in Gryffindor. Look, given his expression right now, you can infer a few things.

"Why was Jerry placed in Slytherin? The wizards from Slytherin are among those who have gone evil!"

When Jerry was placed in Slytherin in the row, Ron, who had not yet been sorted, expressed his shock to Harry, who was next to him.

"Jerry is a good person. Remember how he assisted us in teaching Malfoy a lesson on the train?"

Despite Ron's brainwashing leaving Harry with a negative picture of Slytherin, Harry was still very appreciative of Jerry for his noble deed on the train.

So even if Jerry was assigned to Slytherin, he still felt that Jerry could not be a bad person.

"Oh, I know. Jerry is not, in my opinion, a bad person. Simply said, I believe that the Sorting Hat was placed in the incorrect house. Jerry ought to be placed in Gryffindor." Ron let out a shrug.

The Sorting Hat also placed Draco on the stool in Slytherin at this very instant. Harry observed this and couldn't help but nod. Slytherin ought to be appropriate for a person like Draco.

"Why is it Slytherin? This is baseless!" Jerry, who was seated at the long table in Slytherin, grimaced and started to think since he wasn't in the mood to witness the sorting ceremony right now.

Why did the Sorting Hat immediately classify him as a Slytherin? As he carefully considered the different comments made about Slytherin, he finally felt a glimmer of comprehension.

One must be pure-blooded, which means that both of one's parents must be wizards, in order to be admitted to Slytherin. No matter how talented a wizard she is, a Muggle-parented wizard-like Hermione will never be placed in the Slytherin house.

Who are Jerry's parents in this world?

That doesn't even exist. His body is an odd panel that was imported from Marvel's world, and the wizard's blood that formerly flowed through it was likewise exchanged for red stars. According to Jerry, the wizard blood he traded with the red star may be the oldest and purest wizard blood.

After all, the mysterious panel managed to transport him from the Marvel universe to the Harry Potter universe, and the blood of the wizard he arbitrarily exchanged is still a mess.

In his opinion, pure-blood wizard blood should have a larger development limit than mixed-blood wizard blood; for instance, the magic strength will be greater than that of persons of the same age. This is not to say that mixed blood is evil.

Of course, one's ability to use magic effectively and comprehend its subtle advantages is what really determines how strong they are.

Despite having mixed blood, Voldemort, Snape, and Professor McGonagall are all extremely powerful, especially Voldemort, who is arguably only second to Dumbledore and Grindelwald in terms of strength.

In truth, Hermione may be categorized as mixed race; perhaps the concentration is not as great. Jerry believes that for wizards born into Muggle homes, at least one of both parents' ancestors must have been a wizard; nevertheless, the descendants' wizard blood has not yet awakened.

Outsiders perceive Slytherin wizards as being arrogant, overly ambitious, cunning, and eager to engage in power struggles in order to gain an advantage. Jerry believed that none of these applied to him.

But after thorough consideration, it seems that his interpretation of Slytherin was overly biased. Perhaps a remark about Slytherin that he unintentionally saw online is more appropriate for his current predicament.

In that comment, it was stated that Professor Slughorn, who made an appearance in the sixth year, should truly represent Slytherin.

He doesn't initiate harming others, but he chases fame and wealth and enjoys having superstars as students. A win-win situation can also be achieved by forming a slug club with exceptional pupils.

He supports the pure blood, yet he is not an ignorant supporter. He respects the Muggle-born as well. He has a great mind. While he will assess the issue and make sure that his own interests are protected, he also has his own priorities. As a Slytherin, he fiercely supported Hogwarts in the Battle of Hogwarts.

As a result, a Slytherin should be a self-centered someone with a plan, someone who won't go out of their way to harm others. If you consider it in this manner, it appears that he and the man who has given his life new life have certain similarities.

Pure blood, the most genuine character in his heart, and doing good deeds. Are these the reasons the Sorting Hat classified him as a Slytherin?

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"Oh no, I can only move forward one step at a time now that things are happening!" Based on the findings, Jerry developed all of the present analyses. He is unsure if that is true or not.

After all, the Sorting Hat's classification is based on the wizard's deepest feelings, and it is evident that he wants to join Gryffindor. Is it possible that Slytherin is where he truly wants to be in his heart?

There is no need to worry about it right now, so forget it. He can only study magic at Hogwarts as a Slytherin because that is the house he has been placed in. He turned to face professor McGonagall who was talking at the podium.

Jerry couldn't help but sigh once again as he stared at the gloomy, severe, disinterested, and cruel Professor Snape who appeared to be a large bat on the teacher's long table. Actually, the issue is that the strategy is unable to adapt to the changes.

He no longer has any use for the Gryffindor Quidditch squad he previously created. He can only rethink a Slytherin approach using his head once more. But after giving it some thought, it turns out that becoming a Slytherin is actually not all that horrible.

At least Snape was exceedingly kind to the wizards in his own house despite being rude and mean to those from other houses, particularly Gryffindor.

Additionally, Snape is skilled in all forms of evil magic. He might have the chance to study a much more dangerous dark magic if he can get along with him.

"Harry Potter, Gryffindor!"

After speaking with the Sorting Hat at this precise time, the famous and eagerly anticipated Harry was going to be placed in Gryffindor. The sorting ritual was now formally over.

"I wasn't expecting you to be placed in Slytherin, Draco. We are truly destined to be together!"

When Jerry regained his sense, he turned to face Draco's group who were seated far away from him. He quickly approached, squeezed between them, and had a motion in his eyes. He then exuberantly placed his arms over his shoulders.

"Yes, destiny." Draco's body instantly froze, and he struggled to smile while his face twitched.

When he watched Jerry being put in Slytherin, he was on the verge of cursing aloud. How someone like Jerry could be put on a courteous and respectable Slytherin?

After the sorting was complete, he still suppressed his rage and moved Goyle and Crabbe away from Jerry due to the fighting prowess on the train, which had made them lose even if it was one against three of them.

It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge him after ten years. Once he has mastered magic, he must teach him of the repercussions if they offend a Malfoy.

"Draco, it appears like you have a great friendship with him!"

Draco and Jerry were now holding each other when the short-haired girl seated across from him staring at them with surprise.

"No doubt. We became good friends at that time after I met Draco, Goyle, and Crabbe on the train, am I right?" Squinting, Jerry made a small effort to get into Draco and Goyle's arms.

The three of them shook their bodies simultaneously, as if remembering some unpleasant recollections, and then grudgingly nodded.

"Hello, I'm Jerry Carmen."

"Pansy Parkinson!" Jerry extended his right hand in the direction of Pansy while removing it from Goyle's shoulder.

Pansy briefly froze before reaching out and giving Jerry a little shake. The friends Draco is willing to make must be excellent pure-blood family wizards, given his conceit. Why hasn't he heard of Jerry Carmen's name before?

"The banquet may now commence!"

Principal Dumbledore, who was seated in the center of the teachers' long table, slowly rose up at this point and made a loud announcement.

As Dumbledore's voice faded, Jerry discovered that the empty gold plates in front of him had been replaced by a variety of steaming and delicious treats. Steak, sausages, pork chops, lamb chops, roast beef, roast chicken, etc.

Additionally, the silver goblet contains a variety of drinks, including milk and fruit juice.

"I anticipate spending time in the future learning about this culinary magic."

Jerry's eyes lit up as he noticed these delights that had suddenly arrived, and he determined right away to include culinary magic in his quest to learn magic. He can significantly cut down on the amount of time he spends on cooking each day when he returns to the main world after mastering it.

He wouldn't let them go because. Furthermore, there are those magics that can handle housework.

Jerry didn't stop moving, planning all the magic he would learn in the future. He could already feel his stomach growling, like other starving wizards.

He wasn't sure if it was because he was very hungry or because the house elf's cuisine was so delicious. He finds today's cuisine to be very tasty.

"Pansy, how are you? I haven't seen you in a while. I see that you've cut your hair short." Draco moved to Pansy quietly while pretending to speak to her as Jerry was eating.

"Draco, you were the one who noticed it. Is it good?" Pansy's face turned reddish.

"Eh, it's quite attractive." When Jerry caught a glimpse of Draco walking away from him, he smiled to himself and didn't intervene.

Whether or not Draco is seated next to him doesn't matter. The impression he desired has already been realized.

"Aargh!" Jerry's ears suddenly pick up the screams of a young wizard as he finishes eating half a piece of steak.

He noticed the young wizards staring at him in terror as he looked up. When he turned his head in confusion, he noticed a horrifyingly tall ghost with empty eyes and a robe stained with blood sitting next to him.

"Hello! I'm Jerry Carmen, a freshman in Slytherin!" Jerry gave the ghost next to him a friendly nod as he grinned, gracefully set down the knife and fork in his hand, and talked to the ghost.

Jerry caught the ghost's attention as it turned its head to look at him. He had never before encountered a freshman who wasn't wary of him. His terrible face had a trace of appreciation.

"You may refer to me as Bloody Baron. I am a ghost from the Slytherin house. We'd love to have you join Slytherin!"

"Thanks!"

After a little conversation, Jerry resumed peacefully consuming the steak. He won't be scared by a ghost as an adult, especially if he's been through life and death and his colleagues have also passed away.

The majority of first-year Slytherins, including some young wizards in the second year, were awestruck by Jerry's lack of fear as he conversed with the ghost in such a beautiful and composed manner.

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Bloody Baron is the ghost at Hogwarts that all young wizards are most scared of. When they encounter Bloody Baron alone, even some less brave wizards will be made to cry by his scary look.

In addition, Bloody Baron is the most potent ghost at Hogwarts. Bloody Baron's orders cannot be disobeyed, not even by the fearless Peeves.

At the moment, a blonde child sitting across from Goyle and Crabbe glanced at Jerry as he was dining on steak in style, tapped the person next to her, and asked in a low voice, "Millicent, do you think he's handsome?"

"Daphne, I still believe that Goyle is more attractive!"

After turning her head to look at Jerry, Millicent turned to face Goyle, who was standing opposite her.

In this way, the dinner resumed its vibrant mood following the spirits' little uproar. Everyone conversed with one another, introduced themselves, and enjoyed delectable food and beverages.

It differs from the stories shared by the young Muggle-born wizards seated at the table across from them about the fantastic things they did after learning they had been accepted to Hogwarts.

The majority of the conversations among the Slytherin wizards, to which Jerry belongs, center on issues that can reveal their identities, such as the money and social standing of their parents.

One of the old twenty-eight sacred families, Malfoy's family is undoubtedly the one with the highest status among them. Malfoy also serves as Hogwarts' school governor and is friendly with senior members of the Ministry of Magic.

There is also Blaise Zabini. Which Mrs. Zabini, his mother, was a stunning, well-known witch who wed seven times. The family is much wealthier than the Malfoy family because each husband will leave a sizable inheritance to the mother and son when they pass away.

Following dinner, Dumbledore stood up once more to give the young wizards some advice on how to prepare for the start of school.

Jerry summed it up. The main rule is that magic cannot be cast in the hallway between courses, and no one should go to the Forbidden Forest. In the second week, locate Madam Hooch to sign up if you are over the second grade and would like to take part in the Quidditch selection.

Most crucially, nobody is allowed to travel to the third floor's right corridor.

It was time to sing the school hymn after going over the safety measures. A long golden ribbon formed out of thin air when Dumbledore waved his wand, and it quickly began to twist and coil upward like a snake to produce the lyrics to the school song.

When the school song ended, the opening dinner officially ended.

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"Every first-year student follows me. I am Gemma Farley, your prefect. I'll take you to the lounge after that."

After dinner was finished, a girl dressed in a robe, around the age of 14 or 15, rose from the long Slytherin table and called out to the slightly perplexed freshmen. The young wizards surrounded the girl right away and followed her through the crowd as she made her way to the Slytherin lounge.

"Hey, the Slytherin common room isn't it up above the castle?"

Jerry blended in with the other young wizards, but he couldn't help but feel a little taken aback when he saw the prefect Gemma leading them down to the cellar.

He recalled that in the film, Harry and the others appeared to ascend some stairs that were moving mechanically before entering the lounge through the image of the Fat Lady.

"Our Slytherin's common room are absolutely the best of all. You'll find out after a time, I can assure you that. Gryffindor's and Ravenclaw's common rooms are in the tower on the eighth floor, while Hufflepuff's and our Slytherin's lounges are in the basement."

Jerry's questions were answered when Gemma, the group leader who was outlining some school safety measures, happened to mention where the lounge was located.

Jerry entered the dungeon from the right side of the grand marble staircase in the foyer and soon came across a stone wall after navigating the maze-like, dark hallways.

"Noble!"

After Gemma, the leader, uttered a secret phrase to the stone wall, a stone door suddenly materialized and gently opened on the initially barren and wet stone wall.

"The common room can only be accessed using a password. Every two weeks, the password will be changed, and the new one will be announced on the bulletin board in the lounge in advance. Keep in mind that 'Noble' is the password for these two weeks!"

Gemma spoke in a slightly snobbish and pompous manner to the young wizards as she explained. The youthful magicians happily nodded as well. Evidently, they were well familiar with Slytherin's password.

"As one would expect from a Slytherin!"

Jerry regarded everyone with their chins up and haughty looks on their faces. He had the strangest impression that these young Slytherin wizards were extremely adorable.

As you enter the common area after the little wizards, you're immediately drawn to the wall decorations made of animal skulls and the chained magic lamps that are flashing green.

He noticed that it emitted a lot of green hue at first. This Slytherin aesthetic is a bit bizarre.

However, it does have its benefits, not the least of which being that the Slytherin common room's fireplace, sofa, tables, and chairs are quite delicate and have numerous exquisite carvings.

A medieval tapestry that represents the renowned theme of the Slytherins of the period is also hanging on the wall across from the fireplace, and it is fascinating to look at.

Of course, Jerry is most interested in the enormous window that occupies two-thirds of the wall and is located directly across from the stone door in the common room.

He could see the Black Lake's bottom up close, as well as large squid and other lake species swimming lazily by the glass, giving him the impression that he had previously visited an aquarium.

It was out that the Slytherin common room was constructed beneath the Black Lake, with the water being separated from the lake using magical wizardry. Let the Slytherins who live here experience the suspense of submerging at any moment.

"Girls go to the right, boys to the room on the left. Your schedule ought to be in the room already. Come back later with any questions if you have one."

Gemma gave a final confession before departing as she observed the young wizards gazing in awe at the view outside from their position in front of the large window.

Although the view from the window is breathtaking, the little wizards left to find their own chambers after spending a considerable amount of time observing it. Jerry isn't an outlier.

He departed the common area before those young wizards and made his way to the boys' dorm on the left. He readily located his own hostel because each male dormitory had the name of the resident wizard written on the door.

"Gregory Goyle, Vincent Crabbe, Jerry Carmen, and Draco Malfoy."

Looking at the four names posted on the door of the dormitory, Jerry smiled helplessly, "I'm really destined to be with these children!"

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Jerry pushed the door open and walked inside to see his bags waiting for him next to the bed closest to the entryway. It has green silk drapes and silver thread embroidery on the bed cover, and the bed is a classic four-poster bed.

Similar to the windows in the last room, those in this one could see outside and hear the soft sound of the water rippling on the lake. The sound of the gradually shifting lake water should be incredibly relaxing as you try to sleep.

It makes sense that the prefect just claimed that among the four houses, the Slytherin common room is the best.

"Don't worry, Crookshanks. I'll let you out right away."

Jerry quickly raised his hand to soothe him when he saw Crookshanks meowing at him from inside the cage on the table next to the bed. He also quickly moved forward to open the cage. Jerry never put Crookshanks in a cage while he was living in the orphanage since he is incredibly intelligent and can get food on his own.

When Jerry opened the cage, Crookshanks meowed in excitement before transforming into a flash of yellow lightning and sprinting toward the room's window.

"Stop, Crookshanks!"

Jerry suddenly recognized something and shouted at Crookshanks with a twitch in his heart. But it was already too late.

Crookshanks was peering out the window when he saw him. Diverse species of fish, both large and small, were swimming around with enthusiasm before they ran into the window's central invisible magic barrier. It feels as though your skull is slamming into a sheet of translucent glass.

As Crookshanks descended from the barrier, his already uninteresting visage appeared to grow much more uninteresting.

"I retract my previous statement that you were a smart cat." Despite being amused and powerless, Jerry covered his forehead when he noticed this.

Crookshanks' body is far more robust than that of a typical cat. It is clear that this impact is irrelevant.

The cat appeared to start to question its own existence as it stood up once more in a state of mild uncertainty, sat down on the window, used its paws to scratch the invisible magic barrier, and cocked its head to gaze at the fish swimming outside.

When Jerry saw this, he lost interest in it and instead began packing his bags and picking up the class schedule from the table. There were some recognizable yells and curses coming through the room's door at this point. Draco and the others were the ones who noticed Jerry's name at the door.

"Hello!" Jerry gave a warm welcome to the Malfoy group as they came in through the door.

He still believes that the connection between them can be somewhat relaxed, given that they are both Slytherins and share a room.

"I'll tell you right now that I don't fear you. The director of Hogwarts is my father. I will urge my father to kick you out if you dare to hurt me once more. Wizards should fight using magic. We should use magic to fight fairly once we've learned it well!"

It was clear that Draco had made a decision outside. As soon as he opened the door and entered the room, he took Goyle and Crabbe and had them stand five meters apart from Jerry while yelling angrily.

"I truly don't like to use violence, so no problem there. You won't get anything from me as long as you don't try to provoke me." Jerry accepted without hesitation as he shrugged.

The three eventually exhaled with relief after realizing this. Only three of them were under the age of eleven.

The three from the first book were on the train when Ron's mouse bit them, causing them to flee in fear. It is obvious that they are not as fearless as they first appear to be.

The three no longer feared Jerry as much after formally agreeing to live in peace and started packing their personal belongings and beds one by one.

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When the three of them went to bed at night, Jerry silently got up and left the room with the magic book. He didn't use up too much energy this day, thanks to his physical health, unlike other young wizards who were worn out after it.

Just that he was completely unprepared for the accident of being sent to Slytherin. Everything that was previously planned must thus be abandoned, and new plans must be made.

In contrast to Gryffindor, in the house of Slytherin, he must be superb, excellent in all respects, and crushingly excellent if he wants to get the highest benefits conceivable.

Similar to Voldemort when he was a young kid.

Even though he was a half-blood and was also born in a Muggle orphanage, Voldemort managed to flourish in the Slytherin house, where family history and bloodlines were highly valued. As a result, he came to be revered by all Slytherins. Because he is simply too good.

Although he was born into poverty, Voldemort was incredibly clever and attended Hogwarts when he was a student. His parents passed away, yet he remained wise and brave. He was a model student for the school. He had a courteous, reserved, and ravenous air about him. Almost everyone thinks highly of him.

The Dean of Slytherin at the time, Slughorn, adored him so much that he even informed him about the illegal Horcruxes he inquired about.

Jerry looks up to Voldemort because he wants to learn as much magic as he can at Hogwarts. He just won't be able to because of his limited capacity for learning. It's not awful to be ranked in the middle level, especially considering that his grades dominate the entire grade.

He therefore intends to modify his approach and employ a significant number of red stars in order to hasten the learning process. His first intention was to utilize red stars as frequently as possible to keep track of time in the wizarding community and to use them to learn some crucial spells.

He must now use lots of red stars to outperform everyone in every topic and become the top student if he wants to learn from Voldemort. He may only enter Slytherin in this manner. He must first capture Snape's attention. He won't be in Snape's eyes if he isn't good enough.

After entering the Slytherin common room, Jerry sat down on the sofa in the light of the lounge's green lamp, activated the "Refreshing" ability, opened the book, and started to memorize the "History of Magic" that would be discussed tomorrow.

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The schedule indicated that Slytherin had just one class on the first day, History of Magic, which was held in the afternoon with Ravenclaw pupils. The instructor is Professor Cuthbert Binns, and the classroom is upstairs.

The following day at noon, following lunch on the first floor's Great Hall. Jerry made his way up the opulent marble staircase to the second floor's History of Magic classroom alongside other young Slytherin wizards.

Hermione, who belonged to Gryffindor, was also introduced to Jerry during the meal. Jerry was placed in Slytherin, but Hermione claimed that despite being in Slytherin, he was still her best friend. She expressed disappointment that Jerry was not placed in Gryffindor.

The majority of the Slytherin and Ravenclaw wizards in the class were already collapsing under Professor Binns' hypnotic voice as he spoke about the history of magic in his weak, dragging voice.

There was one wizard, though, who stood out significantly from the others. He sat in the front row with a straight back and piercing eyes. The voice of Professor Binns didn't seem to have any effect on him.

He was the same Jerry who occasionally flipped on "Refreshing."

Two to three hours passed during a History of Magic session, and Jerry was unable to keep turning on "Refreshing" due to the cognitive load it would place on him.

For some of the textbook material, he disabled "Refreshing," and when Professor Binns added more material to his lectures, he enabled "Refreshing" for memory retention.

The history of magic lesson does not teach any magic knowledge or spells. However it is not as useless as other young wizards claimed. But if you put forth the effort to learn them, you'll discover that these magical histories contain a wealth of information about the wizarding world.

Jerry's knowledge of the wizarding realm is constrained to a few brief, extremely biased videos and movies. In Professor Binns' history of magic class, the wizarding world was presented to the student in a more realistic and thorough way.

He can subsequently use this to obtain magic knowledge, which is also highly valuable. It will be quite challenging, just like learning the language, characters, and a lot of specific knowledge and culture of a completely foreign country. But once you are familiar with the entirety of the nation's history, learning is far easier.

This may be the reason why every small wizard at Hogwarts believes that History of Magic is the most pointless course, despite the fact that it is required for every grade.

"Okay, that concludes the lesson for today. Let's now begin to ask questions. Does anyone have any knowledge of Emeric the Evil that I just mentioned?"

When it was time to end the class, Professor Binns started his customary entrance into the question and answer session. In general, he expresses no optimism for this session due to the fact that few of the young wizards have the answer as most of them have only recently awakened.

He doesn't mind, though, as this is how his class has always been.

Sure enough, as they heard Professor Binns' query, the sleepy-eyed young wizards started to stare at one another.

Jerry in the first row raised his hand as Professor Binns was about to declare the end of class.

"What's your name, boy?"

"Jerry Carmen!" Jerry got up and replied.

"So now it's up to you to respond to the question!" Professor Binns had a surprised expression on his face.

After Jerry coughed and the young wizards all turned to look at him, he started to talk.

"Emeric the Evil was a short-lived wizard with great power. Early in the Middle Ages, he rose to become the master of the Elder Wand and unleashed fear across southern England. He was fighting Egbert the Egregious in a duel."

The Elder Wand was referenced by Professor Binns in the first-grade History of Magic lecture, as you can see.

"Very good, three points for Slytherin!" Professor Binns didn't expect that what he said in class would be repeated verbatim by this student. This kind of situation is very rare.

"Mr. Carmen, can you say something about Uric?"

"Uric the Oddball is a famous medieval wizard known for his eccentric behavior, including sleeping in a room with more than fifty pet birds and donning a jellyfish as a hat. He frequently serves as the punchline in jokes about wizards because he is regarded as one of history's craziest wizards."

Jerry kept reciting the information that had been presented in the class word for word.

"Jerry, you have one of the greatest memories of any kids I've ever encountered. Slytherin receives three more points!" Those Slytherin wizards who weren't initially clear clapped joyfully as Professor Binns' voice grew cheerful.

Professor McGonagall gave a thorough explanation of the value of points when Harry first arrived at Hogwarts Castle yesterday. The Academy Cup, which can only be earned with credits, is the ultimate distinction for Hogwarts wizards.

Wizards from Slytherin must be delighted to see that Jerry gained six Slytherin points in his first class.

Jerry initially made an excellent first impression on the first-year Slytherins at the opening banquet yesterday when he was able to talk tactfully and coolly with the fearsome Bloody Baron.

Of course, except for Draco and the others.

Jerry's heroism is embodied in his ability to speak politely and calmly with the terrible Bloody Baron, and his wisdom is embodied in his ability to give Slytherin six points in magic history class.

Slytherins are conceited, but as long as there are no issues with your bloodline, the more exceptional you are, the more well-liked you will be.

We all know that if you can be placed in the Slytherin house at the ceremony of sorting, there must be no issues with your lineage. Jerry was clearly moved by the pride of the Slytherin wizards after the History of Magic class ended and started interacting with them.

Daphne Greengrass, a young, blond witch, was the most enthused of them all.

Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson was in the first period of the second day's morning. Professor Quirrell, who had his hair wrapped like a rice dumpling and had a strong garlic odor, was the instructor. In class, he frequently stammered. Jerry, however, dared not to underrate this Professor Quirrell.

Because he was aware that Professor Quirrell, a Ravenclaw native, was surely not frail. If not, it would be impossible to get inside Gringotts and steal the Sorcerer's Stone.

In addition, Voldemort, the world's greatest villain, is concealed on the back of his head.

In actuality, despite the feigned cowardice of this lecturer, paying close attention to the lectures he gave is not pointless. Jerry did gain a better comprehension of the magic spells in the textbook after at least one class.

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The magic spell does not imply that once you learn it, you can use it to your fullest potential. Jerry can only use it to light cigarettes for now, just like a regular flame spell, but Dumbledore can use it to burn thousands of corpses to death.

On the other hand, Dumbledore has much more magic power than Jerry does, and more significantly, he has a much deeper grasp of the Fire Spell than other wizards do.

Jerry obviously had no chance to earn points because Professor Quirrell didn't ask any questions throughout the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

But he is not in a hurry. The final objective is to learn magic so he may get stronger. With so many options, gaining points to raise one's reputation can be done gradually.

Jerry took herbology, astronomy, charms, and transfiguration over the following few days.

He frequently activated the "Refreshing" ability during class because he did so frequently at night to swiftly recall and learn the material in the magic books.

As a result, he could always tell when Professor Sprout asked about the names of each herbal remedy and their varied properties in the herbology class.

He is very adept at recognizing any stars and constellations in astronomy class.

He was able to effectively release the relevant magic from the textbook during charm class, when other young wizards were still studying the theory of spells. He used it really skillfully despite the fact that the power and effect were not enormous.

Regarding the transfiguration lesson, towards the conclusion of the lecture, Professor McGonagall instructed everyone to practice turning a match into a needle. Jerry completed the task in less than ten seconds after Professor McGonagall's explanation, becoming the first student to successfully transform a match into a silver needle.

Jerry had initially made a very excellent impression on all the teachers and had scored more than 20 points for Slytherin in just four days because of this. He established a reputation for himself in numerous houses.

Jerry, in particular, differs from Hermione. Any wizard who contacts him will notice that while he is very good, he is not as haughty and difficult to get along with as other Slytherins. This is because he has an adult soul.

He is quite modest, laid-back, and occasionally amusing with you.

The young wizards from the other three houses who had contacted him did not feel overly envious of him, but rather somewhat admired him. This also helped him collect more than 20 points for Slytherin.

Because no one can now gain credits comparable to Jerry's, with the exception of Hermione, a Gryffindor student.

Time moved on to Friday. On Friday, there are only classes for the first half of the day. It is the Dean of Slytherin's Potions class, Professor Snape's class. Additionally, Slytherin and Gryffindor are taking classes together for the first time.

Those previous classes were either with Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, and none of the lessons were with Gryffindor.

The Slytherin common room and the Potions classroom are both in the basement. The classroom, especially the glass jars positioned along the walls and filled with diverse animal specimens, has a somewhat dismal feel due to the lack of sunlight throughout the entire year.

"Jerry, you arrived early!"

"Hermione, you're also quite early."

Jerry is accustomed to waking early, so he arrived at the Potions lesson right after breakfast. He was the first wizard to enter the classroom, and Hermione typically enters first in every class, so the two just so happened to cross paths.

They naturally sat together and talked because no one else had yet arrived. They didn't attend their regular lessons together because they were sent to separate houses rather than their normal ones. Unless you speak briefly throughout meals.

Hermione is an excellent student who studies during her free time, while Jerry constantly consumes different magical knowledge to increase his strength.

"Are you available this weekend, Jerry? Why don't we both visit the library?" Hermione looked at Jerry with some expectation.

During the summer break, she had memorized the first-grade textbooks. Hermione learned that Hogwarts had a library and that it included a lot of magic books after asking prefect Percy. So, on Friday, when she had nothing planned, she wanted to look at it.

She recently met Jerry, who enjoys reading as well. She sent him an invitation to visit the library with her, and Jerry's eyes brightened up at the mention of a library.

He had been busy memorizing "History of Magic," "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Fungi," and "Magic Potions and Potions" throughout the previous two days, so he really hadn't had time to think about visiting the Hogwarts library.

"Do you know where the library is?"

"It's on the second floor of the castle, in the corridor on the far right. I've already asked it in advance." Hermione responded right away.

"All right, let's head there on Saturday morning early!" Jerry accepted Hermione's request with a nod.

Slytherin and the other Gryffindor wizards entered the Potions class one by one as Jerry was conversing with Hermione. Among them, Harry and Ron were seated across from Hermione and joined in on their conversation.

The topic of conversation also changed at this point from magical knowledge to recent magical occurrences at Hogwarts.

The two of them were visibly repulsed by Hermione's occasional lecturing and "show off." Hermione specifically brought up the scandalous incident of the two receiving a lecture from Professor McGonagall for arriving late to Transfiguration class.

They were more intrigued by Jerry's comment about the wide windows in the Slytherin common room that allowed them to glimpse the panorama at the lake's bottom.

"Jerry, as a Slytherin, I must advise you that it is not a good idea to come into contact with some dirty blood and traitors, as you will be negatively impacted."

An arrogant and slightly bitter voice suddenly rang in Jerry's ears at this point. Jerry cocked his head to the side. It turned out to be Daphne, the Slytherin witch with blond hair, with her best friend Millicent, who was sitting next to her.

Jerry's good looks, his unwavering demeanor in the face of the Bloody Baron at the school's opening banquet, and his later success in a variety of fields intrigued Daphne. Even her fancies about a real Slytherin are satisfied by it.

It's unfortunate that Jerry seems to like his time alone. On occasion, when she approaches him to speak with him, he will smile charmingly and have a little conversation with her before leaving to read a book.

She felt very fine even though Jerry was in the common room quietly reading a book. She was unhappy when she walked into the classroom just now and saw Jerry laughing and joking with someone from Gryffindor.

The three from Gryffindors are Harry, a prominent wizard who should have joined Slytherin but chose Gryffindor instead, a lowly Mudblood, and a Weasley.

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Jerry was shocked to hear what Daphne stated next to him. He didn't believe Daphne had any issues, though. After all, Daphne's opinions appeared reasonable for a Slytherin.

Because of the kind of upbringing and environment she had when she was a young child. Jerry is not a typical Slytherin and does not share their decadent ideologies.

The most significant factor in a person's strength is his or her own strength. It has nothing to do with the purity of his or her ancestry. After all, exterior things are just that—external. You set the rules as long as you are powerful enough to do so.

"Daphne, no one can influence me. I, Jerry Carmen, as a Slytherin, will definitely become the most powerful wizard in this world." Jerry looked at Daphne firmly, exuding a breathtaking aura.

Daphne was taken aback when she saw this. The dissatisfaction in her eyes had just now disappeared, and what was left was full of admiration.

"My goodness…"

If he had responded to Daphne at this point, arguing that the pure blood theory is false and other things, he would have been speaking as a Slytherin. It would undoubtedly spark a debate among his peers.

But it wouldn't be in his heart to clearly demarcate a line with Hermione and others. Additionally, Hermione could speak with him, follow his development, and advance with him throughout the entire academy.

Additionally, Dumbledore will certainly benefit much from a positive connection with Harry.

You see, such a good Slytherin is prepared to make friends with Gryffindors and young Muggle-born wizards and has no prejudice against blood. Something that is not what Dumbledore had expected.

Otherwise, if Dumbledore treats him as the second Voldemort, it will be a bit troublesome.

"Jerry, the best wizard is not you, but me!" At this moment, Hermione replied somewhat unconvinced.

Harry and Ron beside Hermione also looked at Jerry with a look of admiration.

"Hmph, how can you compete with Jerry?" Daphne, at the side, immediately taunted Hermione.

The Potions class was now completely silent, and not even the sound of a needle could be heard. It turned out that Professor Snape had already arrived at the Potions classroom door. He was clothed in a black robe and had a face that would make a three-year-old cry.

Which professor at Hogwarts scares the young wizards the most? Neither the most imposing Dumbledore, who is regarded as the greatest wizard of all time, nor the strictest Professor McGonagall in the school.

But it was Professor Snape. He had a gloomy expression the entire day and appeared as though he would cast the most dreadful and horrible black magic on you at the slightest provocation.

Even the Slytherin wizards were horrified upon seeing their dean.

Snape approached the podium like a giant bat, holding a wand in one hand and a book on potions in the other. He pulled out a list of names, just like other lecturers.

But as soon as he caught sight of Harry, he stopped abruptly, turned to face him, shot the boy a cold glare, and said in a low voice, "Harry Potter, this is our newcomer, a well-known character."

The people in the rear, including Draco, covered their mouths while laughing. Snape spoke and continued.

He paused once more and said, with a hint of appreciation, as he turned to face Jerry Carmen, "Outstanding. They began the semester with more than 20 points, which is good when compared to some students."

You must be aware that Hermione currently has just as many points as he does. Simply put, Hermione wins points for Gryffindor, thus Snape ignores her name when he says it.

When Draco heard Jerry being complimented, who had been laughing at Harry being mocked by Snape, he immediately became as green as the lights in the Slytherin common room.

After setting the list of names aside, Snape presented the topic of potions to the group of young wizards gathered in the classroom.

It is best to say that individuals who are unable to learn this subject are fools because it is amazing and could be really useful.

After the introductions, Snape launched into a series of incisive questions regarding the science of potions directed at Harry.

Harry cannot learn the challenging book "Magic Potions and Potions" before the start of school because he is not Hermione or a typical young wizard. He continued to make fun of Harry in this way.

Jerry, who had foreseen the circumstance, couldn't help but feel a moment of sympathy for Harry.

Harry would have had innumerable grievances and grown a strong heart if he hadn't lived at his aunt's house ever since he was a young child. He would probably be afraid and cry right now if young wizards took his position because of Snape.

In reality, Jerry understood that the reason Snape was willing to risk his life to save Harry was that Harry was Lily's child, who was Snape's favorite person.

It was difficult for Snape not to despise Harry because of his Gryffindor affiliation and striking resemblance to his former enemy James in appearance. Snape probably wouldn't act in the same manner if Harry had joined the Slytherins.

"Jerry Carmen, please answer to the brief questions right now."

After some mocking, Snape turned to stare at Harry, whose green eyes matched Lily's, stopped, and then gave Jerry the question while ignoring Hermione, who was standing close to Harry.

Jerry sighed helplessly but got to his feet anyway. He actually doesn't want to be involved right now. After all, Hermione's hands are lifted so high, and Harry is obviously feeling rather terrible.

He had to get to his feet and provide an honest response because Snape had already called his name immediately.

"A potent sleeping aid that contains wormwood and narcissus root powder is similar to a dose of Draught of Living Death. Coprolites, which are goat stomach stones, have a potent cleansing effect. The aconite is the same species as chamaejasma, and the two are referred to as an "aconitum" jointly."

"Ten points for Slytherin." Snape nodded in satisfaction, and the Slytherin wizard suddenly cheered.

Even Goyle and Crabbe couldn't hold back their applause, but they were finally stopped by Draco's stare.

"Add ten points directly, as expected of you, Professor Snape!" Snape partiality made Jerry feel a little embarrassed.

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"Moreover, Potter. Gryffindor will lose a point for recently not answering my question."

Snape gave one last mention before breaking the young wizards off into groups. Harry was enraged, but he was powerless. Jerry was forced to soothe him after seeing this by giving him a touch on the shoulder through Hermione.

Who made your father bully others at school all the time? Now that your father is gone, all he has left to do is take out his resentment on you. This is perhaps referred to as the son inheriting the family business.

When grouping, Jerry and Hermione were put into a group and worked together to create a potion for curing boils since the number of Gryffindors was somewhat great, the number of Slytherins was relatively little, and they were all odd numbers.

The magic book "Magic Potions Potions" covers a total of seven different types of potion refining methods, in addition to thoroughly outlining the procedures, precautions, and details of basic potion refining.

Antidote, a treatment potion, an amnesia potion, a herbicide, a sleeping potion, a swelling potion, and an awakening potion are among them.

Following the distribution, Snape first described the complete potion-making process before showing how to make a bottle on his own.

Actually, making potions is a lot like the chemical experiments Jerry did in school in his past incarnation. They were meticulously made using numerous tools, including little medicine bottles and scales, in accordance with the protocol.

The most crucial aspects of brewing potions are care and rigor.

Contrary to typical chemical studies, the modulation can be completed with the desired outcomes by following the procedures. If you simply follow the instructions for refining potions, you will produce a puddle of useless concoction.

To create an accurate and powerful magic potion, it is also required to work with the body's natural magical forces. Finally, the potion must be finished with a magic wand.

Even if you obtain the ingredients and manufacturing techniques for making potions, if you are merely a Muggle without magic power, you will not be able to successfully create the related potions.

"Moronic, do you not have eyes? What are you doing to that nettle that has dried out?"

"It's a crushed snake fang, you idiot. Do you know what crushed means?"

Snape dragged his long, black cloak and paced back and forth in the classroom as the young wizards started to make the potion as instructed.

However, his scolding almost never stopped. He rained words down onto all the young wizards he passed. Even Slytherin's wizards are not an exception. They will still receive words for their errors.

He didn't nod in approval or give them praise until he reached Jerry and Hermione's group.

Jerry's body and mind are at their best right now because he has activated the "Refreshing" ability. Making the simplest potion is, of course, no problem when working with Hermione, who is a very skilled potion maker.

"It's done!"

Shortly after Snape left, Jerry and Hermione could see pink smoke rising from the cauldron in front of them, indicating that the Cure for Boils potion had been successfully made.

"Oops!"

The following group, which included Neville and Seamus, screamed right then and there. For some reason, their cauldron began to leak. The potion was then spilled, and a sudden plume of dense, acidic green smoke erupted.

Jerry's five senses and quick reactions came from being rejuvenated. He raised their buttocks and kicked them in a row as soon as he spotted an accident on Neville and Seamus' side.

He quickly turned around, hugged Hermione, and leaped onto the stool next to him to prevent them from being extremely corrosive. He booted Neville and Seamus away with soft strength so they wouldn't be sprayed by the green smoke.

The potion was still sprayed on the shoes, and several holes had burned out of them when Harry and Ron were on Neville's opposite side. It is clear that this potion's preparation is not entirely secure. This is merely the most basic potion preparation, and a mistake in the experiment could cost someone their life.

It occurs to him that the fact that there are so few experts in potion science in the wizarding community may have a significant impact on the risk associated with making potions.

Without talent, making potions would not only fail, wasting a lot of expensive raw materials, but also putting your own life at risk.

The potion and green smoke that had splattered on the ground were removed by Snape after he approached with a growl and waved his wand.

"You likely added the porcupine quill without taking the cauldron off of the flames, don't you?"

Seamus and Neville stood up from the floor without saying anything, clearly agreeing.

"Start over from the beginning. Gryffindor will be penalized one point for your stupid actions."

Snape nodded in approval as he turned to face Jerry after finishing, "You took action right away. The two of them would have left for the infirmary right now if it weren't for you. Three points for Slytherin."

When Jerry and Hermione's potion appeared on the table after he had finished speaking, his eyes immediately glowed.

"You prepared it so rapidly. That's good. It's almost flawless. It's an excellent potion. You seem to have a lot of skill with potions. Slytherin receives three more points."

"Ahem, professor. Hermione and I created the potion." Jerry had no choice but to remind Snape after observing his clear disregard for Hermione.

"Well then, Gryffindor will also gain three points." Snape said, giving Hermione a quick look.

He then resumed his patrol of the classroom after finishing. But as he approached Harry and Ron, he abruptly stopped again and turned to face Harry, who was preparing tentacled slugs.

"Why didn't you warn Neville against including porcupine quills? Do you believe it's appropriate for him to reveal to you any errors he made? Another one point taken off from Gryffindor." Harry instantly became petrified.

When potions class was completed, and the young wizards headed to the theater for supper, Jerry briefly withdrew from the group under the guise of returning to his hostel.

Jerry approached the Potions classroom door once more after making sure Snape had gone back to his office in the basement by carefully scanning the hallway there.

"Alohomora!" Jerry pushed the classroom door open after casting an unlocking charm on it and entered.

He carefully circled around in the classroom and then immediately focused on the podium-side locker. Snape kept various materials for potions that were frequently used in class in the locker.

Jerry ultimately located what he was looking for on the bottom layer of the locker after opening it and searching through it. It was a used copy of the sixth-grade potion textbook "Advanced Potion Making."

A line of handwritten autographs could be seen in his eyes as he turned to the book's first page.

'This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince.'

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Jerry discovered after viewing the film that Snape was given the nickname of Half-Blood Prince while he was a student and that this sixth-year potions textbook extensively documented Snape's experience with potions.

Like the formulae used in advanced mathematics, the majority of these potion experiences won't be utilized until the sixth-year potion class. Thus it is not particularly useful to know them now. However, even if they are memorized, it is tough to be flexible. used for addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division in primary education.

Jerry now has six years of expertise with potions, which is actually not very useful for his present first-grade study of potions.

He did not value Snape's expertise in potions, though. He really treasured the spells he had created and had Snape write them down in this Half-Blood Prince's notebook. In particular, the most well-known "Sectumsempra" curse.

Jerry currently values this spell very highly. It has no bearing on his level of strength. The Sectumsempra doesn't have a lot of killing power based on Harry's use of it on Draco in the film, which only resulted in significant injury.

Due to the direct control of hits like Incarcerous and Stupefy, the Killing Curse is guaranteed to kill, while Sectumsempra just causes grievous harm.

Of course, it's possible that Harry is unable to use it effectively. It might be more deadly if Snape uses it. But keep in mind, even if it's a child wizard in the first or second grade, he can still paralyze individuals with Petrificus Totalus.

Jerry still has a thing for the Sectumsempra, though.

In general, when a typical spell is cast, a bright beam of magic light is sent forth. This is similar to how the Killing Curse is cast, which causes a green light to fly in your direction.

Although you might die in the process of it, there is still a chance of avoiding it if you respond quickly and correctly predict.

But there is no magical light in the Sectumsempra's release. A Sectumsempra Curse is released in a similar way to how an invisible sword is released. It is difficult to be discovered unless you are beforehand shielded by the Protego Spell.

This benefit might not be immediately apparent in the wizarding community. Wizards have good physical fitness, but because of how similar their speed and response time are to that of regular people, they frequently cannot rely on their bodies to defend themselves from magical strikes.

Casting a spell with a wand is analogous to firing a gun and firing bullets. Ordinary individuals are completely incapable of dodging at the speed of magic and guns.

Even if a successful dodge occurs, it won't be due to his speed being quicker than magic or bullets. Rather, it will be due to his ability to anticipate the attack trajectory and dodge by using the opponent's arm motion.

Few wizards possess this skill. Thus, instead of dodging the attack, they all decide to utilize magic defense, cast a shield charm, and stand their ground in front of it.

Nevertheless, there are still quite a few men in the Marvel universe who have bodies that are superior to those of regular people and who are bulletproof.

If the opponent is physically fit, it won't do much damage, much like getting hit by bullets.

Sectumsempra Curse is useful at this point. When unleashed, it is undetectable and capable of harming the enemy without the enemy being aware of it. This is also the magic spell he intended to acquire from the start.

However, he didn't have much free time because he was preoccupied with memorization of the textbooks. He has now essentially memorized all of the textbooks, and because he was in the Potions class today, he took the book away.

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After leaving the Slytherin common room with the Half-Blood Prince book in hand, Jerry went back to the Great Hall on the first level for lunch before concealing the book in a suitcase.

The afternoon of Friday is a free day. He went back to the dorm again after lunch. The other and Draco weren't in the dorm. In reality, some young boys were content to spend the day in the dorm, mostly to explore the castle.

He regained the energy lost by using the "Refreshing" ability in the morning's potion class after taking some time to relax. He was by himself in the dorm in the afternoon, reviewing the few self-made spells that Snape had noted in his book.

Langlock, Levicorpus, Liberacorpus, Miffliato Charm, Toenail-growing hex, and Sectumsempra are the six spells listed in the notebook.

Jerry came to the realization that the Sectumsempra Curse not only has the characteristics of invisibility and shadowlessness but also has the feature of a curse after reading and memorizing all six spells.

That is where the details on Sectumsempra are located. The foe will bear a curse that prevents him from healing. Nothing comparable to common healing charms, potions, or Muggle medical remedies. Unless you apply Snape's creation, Vulnera Sanentur, the appropriate counter-curse.

Jerry realized that not all spells could be destroyed by the universal spell until that point. For many special spells to be able to negate the magical effects they produce, the accompanying counter-spells must be known.

Jerry's mind was working quickly while "Refreshing" was in effect.

He is unsure whether this is due to the insufficiency of his present magic theory and knowledge pool or the very high degree of the spells Snape created. He spent the entire afternoon learning nothing, not even a single spell.

You need to understand that learning those first-year spells wasn't as challenging as it is now.

"It seems that I need to go to the library."

It is still not easy to swiftly learn a spell of the level of the Sectumsempra using only the first-grade textbooks and the material from the teacher's class.

To raise his magic level, he needs to learn from Hermione, read those relevant magic books from the library more frequently, and pick up new magic information.

He made a time check. The time had passed six o'clock. Jerry left the Slytherin chamber and walked to the Great Hall for dinner with a hazy head.

He went directly to bed after dinner rather than engaging in conversation with the younger Slytherins in the common room to recover from the effects of the afternoon's activity.

Jerry is unable to engage in extensive socializing. He consumes red stars every day because he values his time so highly. Of course, he should use it to strengthen himself and learn magic.

You can be the role model in Slytherin as long as you are good enough and can garner a lot of honor for Slytherin. Whether or whether you communicate is not that crucial.

It's important to retain a sense of mystery and appropriate distance from followers as the future hero of all budding wizards.

At eleven o'clock in the evening,

After receiving enough rest while everyone was asleep, Jerry rose from his bed, took the magic book to the common area, turned on the "Refreshing" once more, and went into studying mode.

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Early the next morning,

After breakfast in the Great Hall, Jerry and Hermione, who had a long-ago scheduled appointment, hurried to the library on the second level.

"There are so many books!"

Hermione uttered an exclamation as soon as she set foot inside the library. Jerry gave it a quick look and agreed.

The quantity of volumes in the library is not particularly stressed in the film, thus it appears that there are not many magic books and that the Hogwarts library is not very large.

The entire library has tens of thousands of magic books on at least thousands of shelves. Additionally, it can be claimed that wizards have a very extensive history, one that spans many fields and is divided into numerous groups.

"Let's get a library card first!" Hermione took Jerry and headed over to where the librarian Irma Pince was after regaining consciousness.

Hermione had already informed him while they were still traveling that he needed to first apply for a library card in order to read and borrow books from the library.

When she heard that Jerry and Hermione were about to apply for a library card, the thin and elderly witch librarian Irma Pince admonished them in a stern manner.

"I have the authority to impose the harshest penalties on you if you damage, mistreat, or desecrate the library's books in any other way, including cutting, tearing, denting, soiling, throwing, or dropping them."

"Additionally, no snacks may be consumed in the library, and access to the restricted area must first be authorized by the teacher."

She tapped the two brand-new library cards with her magic wand, recorded their information, and presented them to Jerry and Hermione after confirming that both of them had nodded sincerely.

"The restricted area?"

Jerry reluctantly turned his head away from the rows of bookcases designating the restricted book area and moved with Hermione to the general book section to hunt for the magic books he required.

There must be many magic books on the bookcases in the forbidden area that list potions and spells with great power, but obtaining them without the teacher's signature is difficult.

He even considers breaking into the library at night to grab the magic book from the locked room, just like he did with the Half-Blood Prince's book. But after giving it some thought, he continued to reject this irrational strategy.

Apart from some common plants used by the students for practice, there was nothing priceless in the Potions class. Even if he infiltrated covertly and was caught, it wouldn't be a huge issue.

Furthermore, Snape doesn't frequently look them up, and the Half-Blood Prince book had been kept in the locker for a while. He rapidly memorized the notes before returning them, and Snape most likely wouldn't notice.

The library, however, is unique, particularly in the limited area. It contains a great deal of hazardous magic books. It is undoubtedly difficult to defend. Harry is not him. The back door was opened by Dumbledore.

Therefore, it would be wiser to postpone taking this risk until after the strength has grown stronger and then consider it carefully.

The library has an excessive number of books, as well as many non-fiction titles. Jerry looked for a book that he thought would be helpful to him right now for a while.

"Research on Modern Witchcraft's Evolution"

He quickly glanced through it and noticed that there were many explanations of magic theory, which would be very useful for him to study magic spells. He moved the magic book to the side reading area and activated the "Refreshing" ability to read it.

Soon after, Hermione joined Jerry in the chair, holding a book titled "Guide to Medieval Witchcraft."

The two immediately sat in silence on the bench and regarded the magic book in their possession. They would attempt to speak and converse with one another if they came across something that was challenging to understand.

At the end of the day, he believed he had accomplished a great thing. It is often not as effective as two individuals conversing when one is alone and deeply contemplating something.

Jerry reasoned that learning the complex spells Snape created would take less time if he talked about them with Hermione. But after giving it some thought, he decided against doing that.

It's better not to let others know about his secret learning of magic spells for the time being. If it gets out, the good persona he created before will collapse.

The Hogwarts library closes at eight o'clock in the evening.

So after agreeing to continue reading books tomorrow, Jerry and Hermione each borrowed a few magic books with their library cards and left the library. But when they left the library, there was a scene.

That's when they happened to bump into the gloomy Professor Snape.

When Snape saw Jerry and Hermione coming out of the library talking and laughing, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he didn't know what he thought of, so he asked them a few questions in an uncharacteristically gentle tone.

One of them inquired as to whether he and Hermione had grown close before enrolling at Hogwarts.

Jerry nodded at the moment since he believed Hermione and he was friends before enrolling at Hogwarts because they had met in Diagon Alley.

Snape was surprised when he received the response and was surprised. Don't lose affection just because he doesn't be in the same house, he sighed and stroked Jerry on the shoulder.

"Don't lose to Harry, and avoid being overly infatuated with magic."

Jerry was a little perplexed at the time.

Allowing Snape to interact with Gryffindors would allow him to concentrate more on learning magic and gaining points for Slytherin. Is it possible that he misunderstood something?

He didn't give it any thought, so he stopped worrying about it. Jerry kept concentrating on mastering magic.

He would attend lessons seriously, work diligently, and participate in class discussions in the coming days to gain credits and enhance his reputation. He will use the library books he checked out to advance his studies when there are no classes and in the evenings.

He asks Hermione about whatever he doesn't understand. He actually intended to seek advice from the teacher.

Hogwarts has a small number of instructors, and nearly all of them are required to teach seven grades. Additionally, the time is quite limited, it is difficult to find, and there is not much time to provide him with specific instructions.

The second week's Wednesday was quickly approaching.

He noticed a notice declaring that he would begin taking flying lessons with Gryffindor tomorrow on the notice board in the Slytherin common area on this particular day. The beginning of flying lessons pleased a lot of young wizards, especially male wizards who liked Quidditch like Draco.

At ten o'clock on Wednesday night,

Jerry rose as usual and went outside the dormitory. He didn't read in the common area this time. Instead, he sneaked upstairs in violation of the Hogwarts curfew.

His red stars are already down to more than 30, and they won't survive until tomorrow. Before leaving for the main world at twilight, he wished to acquire a broomstick. He can more easily acquire red stars after making this return.

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Originally, when Jerry entered this time, he stored a total of more than 6,000 red stars.

He could stick with it for two months, according to his original plan.

He had to put in a lot of effort to study and learn a lot of magic because he was placed in Slytherin. As a result, he needed to eat a lot of red stars every day to utilize the "Refreshing" ability.

Therefore, in just eleven days, of his more than 6,000 red stars, there are only about 30 left.

Despite the fact that he ate less on the first day, he has been using the ability to study for roughly three hours every night since he started school. The "Refreshing" ability is inadvertently engaged every day during the day for a total of four or five hours.

He must begin "Refreshing" for seven to eight hours every day on average. When it is turned on, one red star is consumed every minute, 61 in an hour, and over 500 in seven or eight hours.

Just activating the "Refreshing" ability used up roughly 5,000 red stars in just eleven days.

Additionally, he will devour 100 each day that he stays in the world. Over 6,000 red stars will be eaten in eleven days.

If there are not enough red stars by midnight tonight, he will have to go back to the main planet. Fortunately, the insane study at this time period gained far more than it lost, despite using up a lot of red stars.

Along with learning some incredibly useful spells, he also significantly increased his magic knowledge and skill compared to before. He only needs a broomstick at this point.

It is unfortunate that it isn't Gryffindor. Professor McGonagall does not offer the free Nimbus 2000, therefore Jerry is left with little choice but to devise alternate plans.

He initially intended to sneakily "borrow" a teaching broomstick for his flying lessons, bring it back, and then replace it.

He later learned that Madam Hooch's teacher's dorm was where the teaching broomsticks that were used in class were kept.

Isn't it essentially a death wish to sneak into the teacher's dorm and steal a broomstick?

He felt that he needed to find a different solution after giving it some thought. Particularly after activating the "Refreshing" ability, he meticulously recalled the details of a number of movies that were playing in his head.

In his memory, he eventually located a location where he could obtain broomsticks without charge. That is the Room of Requirement at Hogwarts.

He recalled that in the movie, it appeared that Harry discovered three broomsticks and managed to leave the Room of Requirement after Goyle Fiendfyre Spell, and that the Room of Requirements should be on the eighth floor.

Jerry entered the basement passageway by carefully opening the stone door.

Then, use the opulent marble staircase on the first floor to ascend to the second story after returning to the first floor via the corridor.

One hundred forty-two moving magic stairs are located on the second floor. Even though these magic steps prefer to roam about, there are rules that govern how they link to one another. On the first day of classes, the prefect explained these regulations to the students.

Around the steps, there are portraits hung on the walls. The majority of the people depicted in these photographs are currently asleep, while a handful is not. When Jerry showed up, they didn't make a lot of commotion.

Every year, the young wizards go against the rules by going to the castle after dark. So as long as they are not caught by Filch and the teacher on patrol, then there will be no problem.

Knowing it wouldn't be a big concern, he simply proceeded to the eighth floor to locate the Room of Requirement instead of going to the library to steal books.

Jerry carefully ascended the magic stairs and made his way to the ninth floor.

However, just as he entered the eighth-floor hallway, a little figure materialized on the guardrail of the passage. Upon closer inspection, it was Mrs. Norris. Argus Filch's pet cat.

"Meow!" Jerry hurriedly pulled a prepared secret weapon from his left pocket and tossed it at Mrs. Norris when he saw that she had yelled at him and was ready to turn around to report to Filch.

In front of Mrs. Norris was a trout that had been grilled and was brown. Mrs. Norris stopped walking as she caught sight of the fish being grilled in front of her.

"Meow?" It gave Jerry a wary glance, as if to suggest that he was attempting to buy her off.

When Jerry noticed this, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted. He then pulled a tiny trout that had been grilled and browned out of his right pocket and threw it over.

She must have been enticed because she didn't immediately reject it. If he adds more, the issue won't be too severe. Who can argue that cats can't eat fish?

After a while, Jerry did indeed casually stroll past Mrs. Norris while she was eating and search for what might be the site of the Room of Requirement.

"Found it!" Jerry's eyes glowed as he regarded a large blanket hanging in the hallway.

A magician on the enormous carpet was attempting to teach the troll how to dance at the moment, but the troll chased after him brandishing a large stick. If he remembered correctly, the door to the Room of Requirement should be on the white wall directly across from this enormous tapestry.

Since Jerry acquired the power of "Refreshing," he has discovered that many long-forgotten memories vividly resurface in his mind whenever he activates this feature and tries to recall memories of his past existence.

As a result, he was progressively able to remember every "Harry Potter" film he had viewed in his prior life, in addition to relevant news, brief videos, and some online trivia.

He had seen this method of entering the Room of Response at a little science popularization.

"I need that location to preserve belongings!" Jerry repeatedly considered this in his head before proceeding to stroll past that white wall three times in a row.

An extremely smooth door suddenly materialized on the initially blank white wall.

"Nice!" Jerry smiled as he took hold of the brass handle, flung open the door, crossed the threshold, and entered.

This space is the size of a chapel and is crammed with as many hills of various goods that former Hogwarts students hid.

The majority of them, though, are useless items like bottles, hats, boxes, chairs, bats, and so forth. But there are also very useful ones, just like the main goal of Jerry's coming in this time, the broomstick.

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After looking around for a bit, Jerry discovered a broomstick that didn't appear to be too ancient, as well as a few magic books that appeared to be in excellent condition.

Common Spells and Solutions, Knowledge Over Black Magic, A Collection of Self-Defense Spells, and Fighting Poison with Poison.

It's an unforeseen benefit of arriving at this moment. Of course, he also noticed a scarred bust of a wizard bearing the fabled Ravenclaw diadem, one of Voldemort's Horcruxes. But he didn't care about it.

He can't use that item. He is powerless to destroy it, and if he takes it, the soul of Voldemort will have an impact on him. It's best to disregard it.

"It's already twelve o'clock!" He didn't anticipate that while he was looking through it, time would fly by so rapidly.

Jerry hurriedly waited for twelve o'clock while clutching the broomstick firmly in his left hand, the magic wand in his right hand, the magic books in his left, and a box of Bertie Bott's multi-flavored beans he had reserved in advance in his left.

[Forced return is initiated since there are insufficient red stars, and the countdown begins: 10, 9, 8, 7…3, 2, 1.]

The panel's notice caused the entire universe to come to a stop once more.

"Why are you holding a peculiar broom and stick, Jerry? What kind of book is it?" Jerry regained consciousness and went back to his Queens, New York, home.

His sister Aisha's skeptical voice simultaneously echoed in his ears. He should probably go into the world in an empty room next time.

Jerry sat on the sofa with a bag of Bertie Bott's multi-flavored beans, a magic wand, and a book of spells in his hands. He then looked at his sister, who was staring at him, and made a decision in his heart.

"I recently purchased this broom during the day to sweep the space. Actually, I bought this wooden stick as a tool just for stirring soup. Regarding these books…"

He promptly said while grinning inwardly as he noticed the puzzled expression in Aisha's eyes, "These books are a complete set of mathematics for primary school students that I bought especially for you, so that you won't be bored during summer vacation."

"What? What did you say, Jerry? Oh no, you actually approached undetected and used hypnotic magic on me."

Aisha reacted immediately after learning that it involved mathematics. She jumped off the sofa instead of watching TV. She trembled, hurried into her room, and snapped shut the door while closing her ears.

Jerry's mouth quivered as he noticed this. After turning off the TV, he went back to his room with the broomstick and magic book.

He is aware that maths is his sister's greatest area of weakness. Aisha hates math because it's a topic she's never become good at since she was in school, and anytime Jerry tries to teach his sister in math, he will experience situations like this one where she is suddenly struck by various magics.

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The time is eight in the evening. Because Haas is working the night shift today and won't go back to bed, when Jerry went back to his room, he immediately fell asleep. He didn't open his eyes till the alarm went off at twelve o'clock, at which point he silently walked his broomstick out of the neighborhood.

Jerry cautiously approached an abandoned factory that he had found while on patrol, dodging any passersby he might come across and the several cameras that were present. He isn't being unduly cautious. Rather, there are instances when the power of technology just cannot be understated.

It is simple to determine his genuine identity if someone uncovers clues in today's camera-filled city.

Jerry entered the facility, removed the sweater's hood, and removed the broomstick from the huge black plastic bag.

He could tell it was a really old broomstick by looking at the words written on it.

He visited the library a few days ago to check out the books "The History of the Origin and Development of the Broomstick" and "Guidelines for the Initial Use of the Broomstick" in order to read them.

The Cleansweep series of brooms was created by the Cleansweep Broom Company. The broom he got from the Room of Requirement has a long history because it was first released in 1926. However, it doesn't appear to be too ancient and may not have been used frequently.

Jerry set the broomstick down and carefully extended his right hand while remembering the spells he had learned from the "Guidelines for the Initial Use of the Broomstick."

The right hand, which also casts the spell, is where the body's magic power originates. It also has a strong connection to the ground-based broomstick. The broom happily rolled on the ground before ceasing to move.

Jerry shook his eyebrows speechlessly.

It would appear that he has little aptitude for learning magic and even less for riding broomsticks in the air. He used to be certain that if he enrolled in the broomstick class, he would be able to crush Harry and emerge as the class's most notable student, but it appears that he has gotten a little sloppy.

The idea is that he can let the broomstick fly first, despite the fact that his body is strong and he needs to be very flexible to manage it as it flies through the air.

Without wasting any time, Jerry immediately turned on "Refreshing". He started to regularly practice the spells for piloting the broomstick, quickly honing his skill as he relied on his super brain.

He was able to perfect the broomstick control magic technique in less than five minutes with the aid of mental refreshment. After perfecting the technique, he instantly stopped ingesting red stars because there were only more than 30 red stars left.

The broomstick slid into his right palm extremely neatly as he repeated the spell. Under the influence of Jerry's thoughts, the broomstick carried him to float.

"Come on!"

In response to a command, the broomstick gradually gained speed and took off for the opposite end of the warehouse. He pulled it up once more just as he was about to hit the wall, and the broomstick flew back and narrowly missed him.

"Haha, Yes! Yes!"

It was fun to watch Jerry fly through the warehouse while controlling the Cleansweep broom. A man's happiness is so straightforward. Riding a broom that can fly freely in the air is still a very pleasurable thing, even though Jerry's spirit is about forty years old.

Due to numerous stresses and duties in middle age, people will grow more mature and steady. But in reality, you will discover that he genuinely displays a naive and infantile side when he is with himself or with peers who share his interests.

He even lost control a few times and nearly hit the roof while flying exuberantly up and down, left and right, in the warehouse. Jerry was able to master the use of the broomstick at last.

"It's time to go outside and try it out!"

He noticed that it was close to one o'clock. Jerry changed into the wizard costume he had brought, grabbed his wand and broomstick, and then he left the warehouse.

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"Woohoo!"

Flying in the big sky on a broomstick certainly requires a far higher sense of experience than doing it in the cramped space of the warehouse. My ears were whistled by the June morning's cool breeze, and the wizard's robe fluttered like a pair of black wings.

The top speed is 60 miles per hour, which is equal to 100 kilometers per hour for a car. Driving on the ground is far less thrilling than soaring freely through the air without any barriers, even though it is not extremely fast.

But only during the summer is this possible. You'll likely need to visit the hospital the next day to get water and take cold medication if you fly like this in the winter.

After feeling as though he was ready to be blown into a fool by the chilly wind in the sky, Jerry started to lower his height. He then soared between tall structures and into other locations that he had previously been unable to reach.

Because he used to patrol mostly in a few streets and alleyways around his town because he was running solely on his legs, the crime rate in the region has significantly decreased, which has also caused a significant decline in his ability to earn Little Red Stars.

With a broomstick in hand, he can broaden the scope of his patrol without having to stress about making it home in time.

Flying in the air gives one a line of sight that is undoubtedly far better than the line of sight below and can more quickly and precisely identify various illegal and criminal actions.

—-

In a luxury neighborhood building's top-story duplex building in Queens.

A rope was used to bind a three-person household to the ground. Two masked robbers, one tall and one thin, were brandishing knives as they demanded the safe's password from the family's head of household.

Despite his intense rage, the father unwillingly gave the two robbers the code to the safe in order to protect his family.

They excitedly stuffed the piles of gorgeous loot in the safe into the suitcases they had prepared just as the two criminals opened the safe in the bedroom. A black figure eventually materialized outside the bedroom's glass window.

"Such a thing would not have been noticed by me if there were no broomsticks."

Jerry suddenly rolled his eyes and noticed a chamber in the building next to him while he was riding a broomstick between tall buildings. He was immediately thrilled to learn that someone was investigating a break-in.

He pulled out his wand and silently gestured in the direction of the young child in the bedroom, who was being cuddled by her mother and whose eyes widened when she noticed her. Jerry cast a charm to unlock the window in the bedroom.

The window's lock automatically opened with a sharp noise.

The two criminals, who were loading money, turned their heads as their parents, who were staring at the thief, heard the sound coming from the window and felt a chilly breeze suddenly blowing into the bedroom. Then they all displayed looks of skepticism.

A young child in a wizard costume was floating outside the window while riding what appeared to be a broom.

Outside the window, flying? But how is that even possible? It's more than 100 meters above the ground. This is the 28th floor.

"Good night!"

Jerry opened the window and waved his wand very courteously at the astonished individuals within. Before the two criminals could recover from their stunned state, he directed his magic wands at them, sending two magical rays their way.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

When the magic light struck the two criminals, they instantly froze, fell to the ground with a bang, and the blades in their hands were all over the floor.

Jerry finally located the body-binding spell in a magic book in the library after much searching. Even with his magical prowess, he can instantly petrify regular adults thanks to a very practical offensive spell. However, its petrification is distinct from the basilisk's petrification.

The body-binding spell merely uses magical force to bind your body and limbs; your eyes can still move, you still have consciousness, and your senses, including the five senses, continue to work as usual.

You can either wait for the time to naturally untie it after being affected by the curse, or you can employ the universal solution spell. The basilisk's petrification, however, is distinct. There is absolutely no feeling, and it has actually petrified into a stone. It will be identical to a corpse if there is no method to open it.

The two have different degrees of magic.

Jerry restrained the two robbers before using the Transfiguration Charm on the rope around the father's wrist in the bedroom. The rope was then transformed into noodles.

He then pointed to the safe with his wand. From the safe, two hundred dollar bills shot out and fell into his hand. Jerry learned The Summoning Charm, a very old spell, from the "Guide to Medieval Witchcraft." This spell is reportedly going to be covered in the fourth grade as well.

Its spell is quite straightforward but really helpful. In order for an object to fly to you from anywhere in the world when you summon it, you must focus and vividly picture it in your mind. The magic spell in question is simple to learn but challenging to perfect.

Simply told, the item you call, its weight, size, material, magic strength, proximity to you, and whether it is a living or inanimate object will all have an impact on how successful your summoning spell is.

Just like now, it would be simple for Jerry to succeed if he simply conjured two lovely, dollar bills, but it would be challenging if he attempted to do the same with the heavy safe.

The challenge will be greater if the safe is in another room and not close to him. The difficulty would rise linearly if what he summoned was not a safe but something endowed with a magical ability or a living creature. Additionally, summoning someone using the summoning spell is impossible and has no impact.

He couldn't simply shout "Accio Aisha" to summon his younger sister, who was sound asleep at home and lying on her back, even if he had perfected his summoning spell.

"They can only be paralyzed by my spell for ten minutes. Make a police call right away. I'll get these two bills as a reward!"

Jerry quickly rode his broom away from the window after placing the cash in his pocket. The father who responded quickly broke free, cut the rope holding his wife and daughter captive, went to the window, and poked his head out.

"Oh, my God, there is magic in this world." He couldn't resist shouting as he watched the figure of Jerry on a broomstick slowly vanish in the air.

He promptly tied up the two robbers, who had been rendered helpless by magic with a rope, and then he dialed 911 to call the police.

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Jerry had a delighted smile on his face as he flew over Queens on a broom and touched the $200 in his pocket. What a joy it is to be able to make some money while taking care of the enemies.

He doesn't know how to use magic to steal or rob, but he still believes that exchanging for something of comparable worth and receiving rewards is okay. He doesn't always take much, sometimes it's only a few bucks. If the individual he saves is extremely destitute, he will directly rob thieves of their money.

Money is not everything in this society, yet without it, everything seems impossible.

He always thought that even though Spider-Man was so powerful, he was still so poor when he watched Maguire's Spider-Man in his former life. He worked a part-time job swaying spider webs to transport meals each day, which was incredible.

Despite his power, it should be acceptable for him to go to a building site to lift bricks even though fighting in an underground boxing ring would be against his nature. Moving bricks can sometimes pay more than delivering food.

But in all honesty, he still has great admiration for characters like Spiderman because they genuinely do good actions without expecting anything in return and genuinely care about others enough to protect and help them, even at the cost of their own time, love, and lives.

Even though he performs nice things every day, his ultimate objective is to fortify himself so that he may subsequently defend himself and the people he cares about.

"Oh no, help!"

Jerry put the cash aside, turned his broom, and flew in the direction of the plea for assistance after hearing it from the alley below.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

Jerry took flight once more in less than a minute. Ordinary criminals are now seen by him as being as weak as babies after learning the body-binding spell, which also considerably increases problem-solving effectiveness and ensures that there will never be an embarrassing circumstance where they are chased around by police.

The time is three in the morning.

With his broomstick and other belongings, Jerry returned to the warehouse, changed out of his wizard robes, and headed home. He actually owns a broomstick, allowing him to travel directly from his room's window and return through the same window. However, doing so is unsafe.

Because it will be simple to identify him if someone can set up satellite monitoring and thoroughly explore the areas around him.

Even while it can't be totally ensured, using the abandoned warehouse every time is at least an additional layer of insurance. Simply said, carrying a broomstick and clothes makes entering and exiting the neighborhood more difficult.

This issue will be readily resolved if he learns either the Apparition or the Disillusionment Charm.

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Meanwhile, the Queens Police Department.

Haas gave the report in his hand a weird glance as he regarded the police officer in front of him at the sheriff's office.

"Do you really think this is not a joke?"

The policeman helplessly shrugged, "Although the three victims' and the two robbers' claims were entirely congruent, I likewise assumed they were making fun of me. They all said that a wizard on a broom miraculously saved them!"

"Wizard? Magic? What age are you? Do you really believe in that kind of stuff? I thought that would only be done by my daughter." Haas tossed the report on the table after shaking his head.

He had the impression that the three-person family and the two robbers were hiding some unfathomable secret from him, and the police officer appeared to have had an epiphany.

"Captain, do you believe it has anything to do with the child who liked to act valiantly and don a wizard's robe back when?"

"Him? As soon as you say it, it sort of does. Both of them are young children who enjoy dressing up as wizards. He frequently performs at night, but I haven't heard that he has a flying broom before."

At this point, Haas also unwittingly observed that throughout the previous month, there appeared to have been a youngster who enjoyed donning wizard robes and emerging at night to defeat criminals. He once ran into him and pursued him for a while, but he was unable to catch up.

"That broom might perhaps be a flying machine in disguise. What sort of magic is that? There are some cutting-edge weapons, just like Iron Man." The policeman made an expression that should have been true as he touched his chin.

Haas agreed with him by nodding " Don't worry about him. Anyway, he's helping us, which is fine, but are kids these days so strong?"

Finally, he had a thought for his son Jerry, who was likewise a remarkable kid. He felt ashamed of himself as a father because of his abilities in the school and in the house.

"However, Captain. Director George already instructed us to find this child known only as "The Wizard." Although he is acting right, he is simultaneously breaking the law!" He was reminded once more by the policeman.

"The officials are undoubtedly concerned that if this continues, it will appear that our police department is incompetent"

"But for a child to come out every night to perform such a thing is actually pretty unsafe. Check if you can locate the child's home, and add more surveillance. At that moment, we shall pay him a visit."

"Yes, Captain!"

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Time flies, and soon a week passed like this.

Every evening this week, Jerry will ride a broom throughout Queens. He will always show up right after a crime is discovered, waving a wand and casting magic. His red star's rate of growth has increased significantly compared to previously precisely because of this.

Additionally, his reputation as a "Wizard" has expanded beyond the immediate vicinity of the neighborhood to include the entire Queens District.

As a result, not only the police are seeking for him. After hearing the news, several media professionals who are scrambling to grab the story to increase their performance also began to try various tactics to gather clues about him.

However, Jerry always moved swiftly, and never lingered after the situation was resolved before scurrying off on a broom. Only the victims and robbers may tell those media reporters and patrolling police officers what happened.

The residents of Queens have recently heard whispers of a young person who enjoys donning wizard robes and making appearances after midnight.

They are unaware of the details, and many residents continue to have doubts despite what they see with their own eyes.

This day at midday, Jerry rehearsed the Sectumsempra Curse in silence in the living room by himself while his sister Aisha napped in his room.

He gained a lot of stuff from his actions the week after he returned, so he generously spent his red stars each day to learn and understand the challenging spells he had been given from the Half-Blood Prince's book.

Now that his efforts have paid off, he can hardly cast such spells correctly. In order for these spells to exercise their strength and impact more effectively, he must next practice more and become more skilled with them.

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"Sectumsempra!"

On the coffee table, Jerry waved his wand at the apples. The cup on the right side of the apple instantly burst out of a hole after the wand discharged an unseen, sharp blade.

"This accuracy could still use some work."

Jerry shook his head helplessly after taking a glance at the whole apple and the cup next to it. He is now able to successfully release Sectumsempra after extensive practice, but because of his magical might, the power he employs is not extremely potent.

He requires Sectumsempra to strike wherever he directs. It is best if a fly flies by. He has an unseen, razor-sharp blade that can precisely remove the fly's wings. He will need to practice a lot and for a very long time, so of course this will take time.

"Reparo!"

He cast a restoration spell to return the cup next to the apple to its original state and then repeated the ritual. But as he tightened his grip on Sectumsempra, a series of fire truck whistles abruptly erupted from the outside.

"Why are there so many cars?"

After giving it some thought, Jerry quickly grabbed a bag from the room and hurried outside after noticing at least three or four fire vehicles passing by on the road outside the complex.

There is a fire, and perhaps many people are going to be trapped. Once they are saved, he should have a ton of red stars.

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Abandoned warehouse.

Jerry hurriedly retrieved the wizard costume from the bag, put it on, and rapidly exited the warehouse while riding a broomstick while chanting a spell.

"There!"

Jerry, who was flying high in the air, saw the seven or eight fire vehicles speeding down the street and immediately sped on the broomstick, closely following them.

"Oh God, what is that?"

"Mom, there's a bird in the air!"

"There are individuals flying around on broomsticks in this strange world, I tell you!"

The sound of the fire vehicle's siren attracted a crowd of bystanders, who all shouted in surprise as they saw Jerry flying beside the fire truck.

Jerry used to work at night, so only people nearby the crime scene or the police who later requested surveillance could see him.

As a result, many people still don't believe in a character like a "Wizard" despite the fact that most people have heard of them.

Everyone is aware that numerous media outlets enjoy exaggerating the facts in order to get traffic. Just a typical wizard? Or perhaps it's simply a random magician performing a show in public, like David Copperfield performing flying-related magic acts.

But the sky was clear and bright today, on this sunny day. They actually witnessed a wizard-clad man soaring through the sky with a broom that appeared to be devoid of any high-tech components. They continued to be stunned. Nothing about this speed suggests wizardry.

Jerry didn't care as he gazed down at the stunned onlookers on the street below. The public's discovery will happen soon, and he has psychologically prepared himself for it.

Gaining more red stars while swiftly increasing your strength is the key. Everything else won't matter as long as his strength increases. He constantly worries about these things because he is not one of those true superheroes.

Of course, it's preferable to make an effort to present a positive image to the public. Otherwise, being viewed as a major villain and losing against other superheroes might be problematic.

He must uphold the greatest moral standard in order to make it safer, to put it more plainly, at least on the surface. Being well-known is beneficial for an event like today's fire rescue.

Jerry deliberately lowered the height of his flight in light of this and waved to the stunned New Yorkers on the street.

Jerry was in the air for approximately ten minutes before he finally noticed the dense smoke rising in the distance. At that point, he jumped into the air and accelerated, directly rushing towards the location where the dense smoke rose from an extremely short route in the air.

His broomstick could travel at a maximum speed of 60 miles per hour, or almost 100 kilometers per hour. He used a shortcut from the air to arrive at the location.

Jerry finally arrived at the scene two minutes later.

Here, a tiny, six-story building caught fire for an undetermined reason along the street. There are currently patrolling police officers on the scene who had previously arrived early to keep the peace. Additionally, some reporters are transmitting the live feed while carrying cameras.

Jerry recognized one of them as an acquaintance. It was Lucy, the previous reporter who enjoyed photographing him. Lucy is a little-known news reporter. Jerry has broadened the potential for obtaining a red star throughout this time.

Today during the day, she was offered a live TV interview with a burger stand. She was only halfway through the interview when she suddenly fled into a nearby fire.

She then launched the live broadcast as she and her cameraman hurried to the scene of the fire.

"I'm your reporter Lucy, and I'm over here on Oak Avenue. Unexpectedly, there was a fire just now. The second-floor fire should have started it, based on the current circumstances. The fifth story is now where the fire is."

"However, many occupants were trapped in the building, with the exception of a few who managed to escape by chance. The situation is urgent, and the fire brigade is still not here!"

"Oh my God, someone appears to be in the sky!"

Immediately after hearing a shout from the crowd of people watching the event, Lucy, who was speaking to the camera, looked up. At one pointed at the broom, which was being ridden by a short man dressed in a wizard's robe, hovered above their heads.

"The magician I've been waiting for all this time is that kid, hurry and point the camera that way!" Lucy screamed at the cameraman as soon as her eyes glowed.

The cameraman responded in a flash. He held the camera up and focused on Jerry as he was flying through the air.

Without wasting any time, Jerry hurriedly retrieved his wand from his pocket and immediately performed a Flame-Freezing Charm on himself. He learned this rather old charm from "Guide to Medieval Witchcraft."

The primary goal is to protect against being burned by regular flames.

The book explains that many wizards in the Middle Ages frequently used this spell on themselves when they were going to be burned at stake after being discovered by Muggles in order to avoid dying from the flames.

Jerry accelerated and rode a broomstick into the fourth story that was engulfed in flames while using the Flame-Freezing Charm.

Those who could have escaped the fire on the second and third floors must have done so, and those who were unable to do so were likely burned. If someone went in to save them, they would now be dead. There may still be hope for the only occupants on the fourth and fifth floors.

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"Help! Help!"

Jerry, who had just hurried to the fourth floor, turned on "Refreshing," and significantly sharpened his five senses, he heard a tremulous call for help coming from a nearby room.

He had a plan and rapidly maneuvered around the stones and steel that were falling off in the corridor owing to the violent burning before reaching a flaming red iron door.

"Repello!"

Jerry dashed inside the room battling the flames after a repelling spell smashed the loose iron door away. He discovered a young woman in a nightgown covering her lips and nose with a wet towel in the steamy, tiled bathroom.

As she continued to ask for assistance, the woman's eyes began to stray and her voice became progressively weaker from smoke inhalation. If he arrived later, it is predicted that the other person would pass out and become a corpse as they were consumed by the flames.

"Flame-Freeze!"

The woman in the nightgown was the target of his Flame-Freezing Charm, but Jerry didn't say anything. Instead, he simply picked her up, placed her on his broomstick, and flew out the window, dodging the flames.

"I leave it to you!"

He gave the woman in the nightgown to the officer in charge of preserving order after landing. He again sped into the flames on a broomstick without waiting for the other person to answer.

All of these are red stars. He will lose some stars if one person is not saved.

He spent some time looking before discovering two young men at the elevator's entrance. When the fire started, they undoubtedly tried to flee via the elevator, but the dense smoke knocked them to the ground.

Jerry dashed out of the flames on a broomstick, gripping one arm with one hand, using the Flame-Freezing Spell and the floating spell.

He saved more than 20 individuals, big and tiny, men and women, who were trapped by the flames and plummeted down by the heavy smoke by moving back and forth between the fourth level, the fifth floor, and the half-burned sixth floor.

At some point during this time, the fire department showed up. The fire was finally put out after many fire vehicles simultaneously sprayed water for rescue.

When Jerry eventually put the elderly couple, who were hugging and preparing to die together, who were hiding on the sixth floor's roof, to the ground. He was praised in silence by the onlookers as well as the police officers who were in charge of maintaining order.

For a brief moment, as he listened to the enthusiastic ovation all around him, he even thought that even without the red star, things appeared to be going well. However, he swiftly shook his head and dismissed this dangerous thought.

Even though the current him is only marginally more powerful and invincible than the average person, he shouldn't harbor such arrogant and risky beliefs. He must first take care of himself because that is not something that regular people can do.

" Thank you so much. What should I call you, wizard?" A police officer in a sheriff's outfit approached Jerry at this time, a glad look on his face.

Haas?

Jerry was startled to see the person approaching and reacted instantly, "Wizard, I really like this title. Since I was a young child, I've studied magic in order to be brave and lend a hand to others."

That's correct. Given Haas' position as sheriff, it seems reasonable that he would respond to such a large fire in Queens.

"To have such insight at this age is truly admirable!"

"However, you have to go back to the police station with us, as we need to register your identity," Haas said after first sighing and appearing a little perplexed.

"I'm sorry, my circumstance is unique. I'm sorry I can't go back with you!"

How was Jerry able to accompany Haas back to the police station to register his identity? Hackers with marginally more powerful skills can gain access to typical police stations' secrecy features and obtain his information.

Jerry grabbed the broomstick and took off into the air before waiting for Haas to respond, vanishing from view.

The other reporters, including Lucy, who eventually squeaked in from behind, all lost their focus. Jerry declined to take the interview. He wouldn't have retreated on a broomstick if Haas hadn't just stopped him.

What he said contains numerous errors. He is not a trained psychoanalyst or a professional spy. He might accidentally reveal some of his information if he is not careful because of a few phrases he deems trivial.

Haas expressed some uncertainty in his eyes after Jerry vanished and asked, "Why does this Wizard's voice sound so familiar? "

"What are you talking about, Captain?" The team members standing behind Haas noticed him muttering to himself and peered over with interest.

"It's nothing. Send the injured to the hospital in an ambulance right away." Haas hurriedly gave the policeman his orders in an effort to clear his mind of the weird thoughts.

"But why did we let that wizard go away this time? How about Director George's order?"

"Is there anything I can do? Have you seen it? he can fly. Can we fly? Don't discuss those pointless things. It's more crucial to save people right away. Also, let the director know where I am so they can find me if anything happens."

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Jerry lifted the broomstick high into the air as he walked away from the fire and unlocked his property panel. He smiled broadly as he observed the attribute panel's more than 3,000 red stars.

He earned a lot of stars for saving a life. He saved more than 20 people at the fire scene and received more than 3,000 red stars, which is more than he would have earned by diligently going on patrol every night for a week.

Indeed, the greater the catastrophe, the more red stars someone can earn for taking part. In fact, Jerry has demonstrated that he may still receive a red star even if he causes a calamity on his own before acting.

For instance, red stars might be awarded if he deliberately set fire to a structure before running to save others. But ever since he learned about this bug, Jerry has quietly resolved that he cannot use it to farm red stars since it would be impolite.

Today, he is able to start fires, save lives, and earn red stars. Tomorrow, who knows that he will kill some civilians along the way?

It is difficult to close Pandora's box once it has been opened. The desires of a human are limitless. If one doesn't know how to control them appropriately, he will eventually turn into a power-mad crazy.

At that point, he will be willing to do anything, even if it means sacrificing the one he loves the most, so long as it can be done in exchange for strength. He had to prevent himself from seeing that.

His first goal in acquiring power was not to acquire power for the purpose of acquiring it, but rather to defend himself and his loved ones. The argument is that there isn't a single airtight wall in existence. If he continues to act in this manner, he will eventually be exposed, at which point he will truly turn into a villain.

How can one become the villain in the Marvel universe? He doesn't want that to happen to him in the end.

He headed back to the empty warehouse and packed the wizard's outfit and broomstick into his guitar bag. After carefully avoiding the crowd and the security cameras, Jerry put on his hat and went back to his neighborhood.

However, a figure unexpectedly jumped out from the side just as he opened the door and was about to enter the room. "Jerry, how can you leave me alone and go out to play?"

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that it was Aisha, who had just woken up from a nap and was already furious at not being able to find him in the entire house.

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"How could I possibly go out and play? When the unknown demon god called for me, I went below to obtain the incredibly strong magic beans that could boost my magic power." Jerry said while maintaining a serious expression as he looked at Aisha, who was tightening her waist and expanding.

"Magic beans that are super duper extremely powerful?" Aisha's face was filled with confusion.

"This is it, look!" Jerry pulled a box of Bertie Bott's prepared multi-flavored beans out of his pocket.

"Wow, those magic beans are actually incredibly strong."

Bertie Bott's multiflavored beans were taken from Jerry's grasp by Aisha. Her eyes flashed green as soon as she spotted the vibrant jelly beans within. Aisha's father Haas forbade her from eating any candy because the teething phase is still ongoing. She hasn't indulged in candy in a while.

"Father will be returning tonight. Don't tell Father that I went out and brought you super duper powerful magic beans, otherwise he won't be happy." Jerry quietly explained to Aisha as he shut the door.

He remembered talking to Haas on the way back and noticed that his expression appeared a little off. He also thought that his voice might have been off at the time. Yes, they are masked, but because they are a father and son, how could Haas not recognize his voice at all?

The most crucial factor is the body shape, which he can currently least conceal. Aisha must therefore make up for this funnel just in case.

"Jerry, don't worry. I won't tell King Hass." Aisha gave Jerry a shoulder pat before jumping back to the couch to watch TV while holding the jelly beans.

Jerry actually sneaked down to get her sweets. How was this something he could tell his father about? She wouldn't have any sweets left if Dad discovered it and gave Jerry a lesson.

"It's very wonderful and sweet!"

As soon as Aisha put a jelly bean in her mouth, her eyes glowed. She appeared to have tasted toffee. Jerry shook his head and hid the broomstick and wizard outfit in the guitar bag beneath his bed.

Because Bertie Bott's multi-flavored beans are beans with various flavors rather than candy, they won't harm Aisha's teeth.

"By the way, the incredibly strong magic beans come in a variety of flavors, so watch out when you eat them!"

"Urgh!" He was about to say something when he heard someone vomit from the sofa. Aisha had undoubtedly consumed a bad one.

He quickly washed and then looked at the time. The time had passed five o'clock. Jerry entered the kitchen, grabbed his apron, put it on, and began putting the meal together.

He couldn't help but smile as he passed by the living room and spotted Aisha staring at Bibi's multi-flavored bean box, looking like she wanted to eat but was afraid to.

Jerry pulled out his wand from under his apron and shut the sliding door between the kitchen and the living area.

"I'll try it. Does "Practical Home Cooking Magic" work as advertised?"

The chicken that had been drowned in the water soared up and down on the cutting board with a wave of his wand, then ran over and swung the kitchen knife at it, quickly chopping it into chicken pieces of uniform size.

The ginger was automatically sliced into slices with a fruit knife in the air, the iron pan was heated, and the cold oil was added to the pan all at once. The garlic cloves also automatically flew up and chopped. Instantaneously, the entire kitchen appeared to become conscious of itself.

In less than 10 minutes, Jerry was served braised chicken nuggets, garlic lettuce, fried shredded pork with potatoes, and a sizable bowl of tomato and egg soup. The kitchen's pots and pans quickly started to clean themselves.

"It's actually extremely practical, I must say."

These three dishes and one soup would typically take at least an hour to prepare if he handled the cooking himself, not factoring in the time it would take to clean up the kitchen after. But now, all he had to do was stand there while chanting a few spells while waving his wand, and in less than ten minutes, he had prepared dinner.

It is in fact highly useful because it saves you time, trouble, and additional effort while allowing you to spend some time reading the magic book.

In reality, he foolishly believed in the beginning that he would be able to conjure up a variety of delectables with the wave of his magic wand as long as he had mastered the Transfiguration Charm. But until he actually began to learn about it, he was unaware.

Transfiguration is more complicated than he anticipated. It has multiple branches and is taught separately. It requires a great deal of sophisticated magic knowledge. For instance: transformation between species, transformation of the human body, summoning, manifestation, Animagus transformation, etc.

It also adheres to the most fundamental principle of Gamp's Law of Elemental Transfiguration. It is quite explicitly stated that the impact of using the Transfiguration Charm to transform one item into another is temporary. It will nevertheless transform back to its initial look once the allotted time has passed.

So it's okay if you change a stone into a piece of bread, but if you eat that piece of bread, when the magic wears off, you'll be left with stones in your stomach rather than bread. However, it's acceptable if you turn a cup of green tea into rum. Because even if the magic is destroyed, your body won't be harmed.

The end result is that the Transfiguration Charm cannot be used to create a table of delicious foods out of thin air. In actuality, Jerry's present technique is similar to the majority of wizards' magical cooking techniques. It saves a lot of time, but all the equipment and ingredients are required.

There is a restriction on employing this cooking magic, namely that the wizard must be proficient in the kitchen. Because the meal you prepare with cooking magic will taste just like the food you prepare yourself.

These culinary magic spells will have no effect on you if you are a kitchen novice. This and some related housekeeping magic are the same. The level of the wizard's own chores affects the magic's outcome.

Therefore, regardless of whether it is magic for the kitchen or for the house, it is all very basic and simple to learn magic. However, if you want a nice magic impact after casting, the wizard must have a specific degree of cooking and household skills.

Fortunately, Jerry has a lot of faith in this. After so many years of training, his housekeeping and cooking skills are the best.

He had never employed cooking magic before, and he thought the outcome was pleasantly surprising. After preparing three dishes and one soup to his satisfaction, Jerry cast another spell to preserve heat before leaving the kitchen.

Haas typically doesn't leave for work until between 6:30 and 7:00, so he still has to wait more than an hour before he can start reading the magic book. Learning never comes to an end. You need to study more and refrain from taking breaks if you wish to use magic effectively.

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

Director Nick Fury calmly listened to Agent Maria Hill's report while standing near the window.

"So, at Culver University in Virginia, the Hulk in the form of Dr. Banner completely beat the capture team led by General Ross?"

"Yes, Dr. Banner has abducted Dr. Betty, the daughter of General Ross, and vanished from Culver University." Hill gave a nod.

"Have you learned his next destination?" After turning over, Nick Fury enquired.

Hill gave Fury the report, "The technicians of our logistics department have discovered that Dr. Banner has been in touch with a man by the name of Mr. Blue via his email communication records, and that he appears to be using this to find a way to return his body to normal. As a result, we determine that in order to get Dr. Betty, we must locate Mr. Blue."

"Mr. Blue? It's Dr. Samuel Stern of the biological cells department at Grayburn College in New York. They're traveling to New York." Nick Fury scowled as he studied the details on Mr. Blue on the document in his fingers.

"Yes, General Ross has set up an ambush near Grayburn College after receiving information from us with the intention of capturing Dr. Banner and returning him to his studies in a single blow. Do we want it to occur?" Hill's face took on a perplexed expression.

After some thinking, Nick Fury responded, "We can't get too involved in General Ross's operations because he is a member of the military, but based on the current circumstances, it seems unlikely that they would be successful. This is how. Visit New York on your own. If Dr. Banner manages to elude capture, try to figure out how to hunt him down and then avoid alarming him once more."

"Yes, Director!" Hill nodded before getting ready to go.

Nick Fury called Agent Hill once more after appearing to think of something. "Find time to contact this boy when you visit New York this time, find out about his identity, and discover who he really is."

Hill accepted a document that Nick Fury had handed him. Photos of Jerry riding a broomstick into the fire scene while donning a wizard's hat and costume were included on it, along with pertinent details about his valiant deeds at the time.

Shortly after Hill had departed, a female agent with an explosive physique, wavy reddish-brown hair, and black combat tights unlocked the door and entered.

"How is the situation on your end, Natasha?" Fury asked without being surprised as he saw the person approaching.

The individual in question turned revealed to be none other than Black Widow or Natasha Romanov, a versatile S.H.I.E.L.D. operative who is skilled in disguise, infiltration, hacking, and combat.

"He is currently assimilated into Stark Industries and is serving as Tony Stark's temporary secretary. However, based on my observations, Tony appears to have several physical health issues, and his state is not in the best of shape."

Fury received an honest report from Black Widow on the mission's status and the data gathered during this time.

"Palladium element poisoning? I see. You keep seeing Tony Stark's body and mind from a distance. Please let me know as soon as you run into any issues." When Fury heard the Black Widow's report, he didn't appear surprised.

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"What do you think of the recent wizards that have appeared?"

"Wizard? I have viewed the fire rescue live stream. Whether he knows magic or not, I really admire the guy. He is a hero in my eyes. Yeah, that's who he is!"

"He may be a dwarf, a small old guy, or he may have shrunk due to the curse. I don't believe he is a child at all. You see, this is how all the wizards in the story are!"

"I believe he is a young child attending a magic-focused school. In fact, I've always thought magic exists, and I even created a webpage to prove it. Wizard, if you are able to view this report, please visit our website at…"

"Oh what a weirdo, what a magic clown, I don't believe in magic, we have to believe in science!"

"Do you imply that Wizard, who saved my life and whom I like or even love, is a young child? Regardless, I'm open to brotherly affection."

"By the way, Wizard, my sister is quite wealthy and can support you. When you have a moment, call me. Here's my number."

"That concludes today's interview, all right. Wizard saved more than 20 people at the scene of the fire, and it appears that the majority of our citizens still approve of him. I'm Lucy, your reporter. See you tomorrow!"

Jerry was content as he sat on the couch and watched the TV reports about himself. The majority of people recognized him, especially those who had been saved by him, despite several people in the interviews expressing their hate and mistrust of him.

No matter how great a person is, he will never win everyone's approval. Jerry is extremely aware of this. His goal isn't to win over the residents, he just wants to be recognized and have a good reputation.

After all, he saved people for the red stars.

"Jerry, what do you think about the broom the Wizard is riding? I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

When Aisha said next to him, Jerry's heart abruptly clenched. He forgot that Aisha occurred to seen the broomstick he was holding in his hand when he arrived two weeks ago. He then said that he had purchased it to use for sweeping the floors at home.

The broomstick may resemble a broom, but after years of refinement by wizards, it still differs slightly in appearance from regular brooms. Wizards who are familiar with magic are now frequently seen on all major TV networks. Magic is Aisha's obsession, thus she won't be able to let it go.

Now her number one idol is the Wizard played by Jerry.

"Um, I think you need a new magic cloak, just like the Wizard, and a broom that is precisely the same as the Wizard, as the Ice Queen. I saw that Susan and Anne both purchased the identical item the day before."

"What? Is it true that Anne and the others are purchasing fresh ones behind my back? That is disgusting, ugh!"

Aisha put the issue of the broomstick right now aside as soon as she learned that Susan and Anne had purchased the same tools as the wizard.

"That's correct, I believe they must have lost to you the previous time they battled you, so they want to covertly purchase more potent equipment."

"Well, it's okay now, I'll take you to Lina's Magic House to acquire a better set than theirs." Jerry swiftly nodded.

"Really? Jerry, you are better than Dad a thousand, no, ten thousand times over!"

Aisha leaped up on the couch in glee when she heard that Jerry was taking him to buy the same suit as the Wizard and quickly forgot about the broomstick.

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Jerry took Aisha outside of the neighborhood and to Lina's Magic House after shutting off the TV and getting the keys.

Because he will receive a certain sum of money for each good deed he performs, which could be anything from a few dollars to as much as $100 or $200. He even steals the entire amount from some criminals on occasion.

He now has deposits totaling tens of thousands of dollars, and among his peers, he is undoubtedly regarded as wealthy. Aisha's purchase of a wizard outfit and a magic broom requires more than just a light sprinkle of water.

"Good afternoon, what do you two want to buy?"

The store's proprietor, a woman in her thirties named Lina, grinned at Jerry and Aisha as they entered and handed the family's arriving wizard suit and magic broom.

Lina once had a fondness for magic. She created a modest shop selling various magic props after graduating from college since she had always believed in the existence of magic.

However, due to poor management, their business has not been very successful, and they even overstocked, which led to the capital chain breaking and the company being on the verge of bankruptcy.

There had previously been a "stealing" incident, but thankfully the person had been a good thief and left enough money that she decided not to notify the police. But her store's business took off just two weeks ago.

Because the magic-wielding firefighter who rides a broom wears a wizard suit that is identical to the one she sells in her store. Her stockpiled items were likewise instantly sold out as a result of this. Many adults, in addition to children, came to purchase them.

Lina, who possesses remarkable commercial acumen due to the success of wizard suits, hurried to locate producers of magic toys in an effort to order a batch of broomsticks and wands in the wizarding aesthetic.

Those individuals who produce magic toys are undoubtedly smart businessmen. They promptly modified their production lines and began creating the same magic brooms and wands as wizards not long after the news spread.

They are all made identically, even in terms of look. In actuality, Jerry had anticipated this scenario.

Real heroes weren't there in the previous existence; only Marvel movies existed. The most well-liked unisex spider bodysuits, iron suits, and captain shields were all created by numerous companies.

How is it possible that no merchants are making his gear now that he—a wizard—appearance as a real hero—and profiting from it?

The equipment of the wizard is far less technically complex than the Iron Man model suit, which first gained popularity, and it is simple enough for modest manufacturers to build.

His physical type as a child makes it the simplest to identify him. It's still extremely risky because he hasn't mastered advanced magic like Disillusionment Charm and Apparition.

But now, so many young people his age have purchased the same kind of wizard costume, magic broom, and wand as him. He can completely pass like an everyday youngster as long as he doesn't actually fly and use magic.

The likelihood of identification being found will be significantly decreased in this method.

"Bring me two identical outfits and the best possible wizard-specific costume!" Five hundred dollars were taken out of Jerry's pocket and placed on the table.

"No problem, no problem, wait a minute, I'll pack it for you right away!" When Lina noticed this, her eyes glistened.

"Wizard, I adore you more than life itself!"

Lina is extremely appreciative of the Wizard from the bottom of her heart because he is the main reason her modest shop is flourishing. As a magic enthusiast, the Wizard is her hero.

Jerry and Aisha were walking with a mock broomstick in their right hand and a bag with a wizard costume on their left. As they walked upright down the street, countless children watched in jealousy.

"Jerry, is that our dad there?" Aisha abruptly pulled Jerry's arm and pointed to the glass of a coffee shop on her right at this point.

When Jerry heard this, he turned to take a look and couldn't help but sigh. In reality, Haas is drinking coffee while sitting in a cafe with other people. A gorgeously dressed young woman with a great shape and long, golden hair was seated across from him.

If you look closely, isn't it the same Mrs. Belle from his and Aisha's primary school who once stood up on the school bus?

Jerry had a sudden insight as he saw the two conversing and joking while maintaining a really loving gaze.

It seems sensible that, in the wake of the most recent school bus hijacking, Haas insisted on inviting Mrs. Belle to dinner. It turned out to be intentional. But he considers it to be fairly good for this.

First off, these years have not been easy for Haas. Being a single parent, he has to take care of his family in addition to working on the police investigation. Jerry could take care of himself, but he pretty much took over the housework.

In addition, Haas won't be 40 until next year. He needs to look for a new companion immediately. Jerry also thinks Mrs. Belle is pretty good, but her look is unmatched, largely due to the strength of her character.

The previous time, you may see it on the school bus. While Mrs. Belle entirely sacrificed herself out of fear that the children would be hurt, he dared to step up since he felt confident enough to deal with those criminals.

In this regard, Mrs. Belle is far superior to him.

He won't have to worry about some housekeeping if Mrs. Belle weds Haas. Even when employing magic to complete chores faster, don't stress about it. There will be more time for him to study magic and acquire red stars.

"Jerry, I'd also like some coffee." Aisha promptly swallowed as she observed her father sipping coffee inside.

"What type of coffee do kids consume? Your health will suffer as a result. I'll make you some chocolate milk when you come home." Without even giving it a second thought, Jerry vetoed it.

Aisha is too young to be drinking coffee, and if they enter now, they'll ruin Haas and Mrs. Belle's romantic evening.

Two reasons are given. First, it is bad for one's health. Second, he worries that Aisha won't be able to sleep after drinking and will cause a scene at night.

After hearing this, Aisha pouted, "I hate drinking milk!"

Jerry calmly stated, "Drink milk to get taller."

"But I simply don't enjoy drinking milk." It was clear that Aisha didn't want to give in.

Jerry pondered for a while, feeling his heart moved, before turning to face Aisha, "Alright, it is okay to consume coffee, but we can't do it here and we must go home to do so. Dad is talking, er, dating, with Mrs. Bailey. It's bad for us to bother them."

"Okay, I know, it's just a kiss. They won't kiss when we go over!" Aisha's mood changed instantly when she learned that there was coffee available to drink.

"That's not what I meant!" After being momentarily surprised, Jerry shook his head.

Aisha is only ten years old, yet due to her regular exposure to TV networks, she is well-versed in numerous subjects you might assume she would not be familiar with at her age. Jerry escorted Aisha away from Haas and Mrs. Belle and into the neighborhood.

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Jerry surreptitiously pulled out his wand in the kitchen and used it to cast a Transfiguration Charm on a freshly poured cup of pure milk, transforming it into a cup of coffee with sugar. Aisha drinks coffee, but according to the law of Transfiguration, the coffee will quickly convert into milk in the stomach.

The issue will be completely resolved in this manner.

Jerry occasionally believes that if it weren't for getting a tiny red star, even if he isn't a superhero, he could use the various magical spells he has learned to lawfully create a fortune and achieve the heights of life.

The Transfiguration Charm, for instance, is essentially the gospel for dieters.

The Transfiguration Charm may transform simple water into various types of good wine and coke, as well as those tasteless coarse grains, boiled vegetables, and other diet foods into tasty and high-calorie hamburgers, fried chicken, cakes, ice cream, big fish, and meat.

You won't put on weight in this method. You can start a weight loss business with this opportunity and earn a consistent profit.

Putting the wand away, getting the coffee, and leaving the kitchen. Jerry approached Aisha, who was seated on the sofa in the living room, with a smile on his face.

"It's time to get up and drink, so hurry. You can stand up and enjoy your coffee now, sister." Aisha took a drink of the coffee and smiled joyfully as she did so.

The more you resist giving him something, the more he wants it, and the easier it is to obtain, the longer it takes, the less you like it. Children are like this, or people will always be like this.

It's not always true that coffee tastes better than milk. The refrigerator at home has a lot of milk, which Aisha must drink every morning despite the fact that she rarely drinks coffee and has become weary of doing so.

"You're not old enough yet. You'll realize as you become older how crucial it is for your body's future nourishment that you supplement your diet while you're young by drinking milk." Jerry shook his head and prepared to spend some time reading the magic book.

He has recently been reading the "Improving Black Magic" book that was returned from the Room of Requirement. There are numerous black magic theories in it. It significantly affects how effective black magic like Sectumsempra is.

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The family sat on the sofa to watch "Friends" being played at nine in the evening. Jerry and Haas were watching TV, but nobody else was paying attention to it besides Aisha.

Jerry is now switching on "Refreshing," summarizing some information from the day's reading of magic books. Haas was still having trouble that day with the wizard's voice.

He has had the uneasy feeling that something is amiss ever since the fire event. He didn't understand why the wizard's voice seemed so familiar to him until he got home that evening after handling the situation.

Because Jerry, his own kid, had a voice that was practically identical to it.

However, children's speaking voices will sound substantially similar before they go through the voice-changing stage. This does not appear to show anything in full, and when he returned that day, he also questioned Aisha about the fact that Jerry never left the house alone in the afternoon.

However, after reflecting about it, he occasionally found it difficult to accept Aisha's assertions. She did, after all, appear to give his brother Jerry more attention than his father.

The fact that his son Jerry has in fact always been different from other kids his age and that the two share a striking resemblance in terms of their height and body type made him suspect once more.

In reality, Haas was mostly concerned that it would be too risky to go out and battle criminals every night if Jerry was actually the Wizard who knew magic.

You must be aware that many criminals own firearms. What should he do if Jerry gets hurt?

"Jerry, I need to talk to you about something really important." Haas ultimately came to the conclusion that it would be best to ask directly.

"A very important thing?" Jerry withdrew from reading, and was momentarily surprised before being consoled by an epiphanic insight.

"We all know that I'm under no psychological pressure, and Aisha and I are here to support you, Dad."

"What? Do you know anything? What kind of mental pressure do I experience? also, why do you support me?" When Haas heard Jerry's response, he was filled with uncertainties.

Jerry asked as he puzzledly stared at Haas, "Dad, don't you want to inform Aisha and me about the plan that you and Mrs. Bailey are going to be together?"

When Haas heard the words, he was startled and his countenance changed to one of confusion. This policeman, who typically engages criminals fearlessly, stumbled when he tried to speak.

"No… no, you… how do you guys know about me and Mrs. Belle being together? In fact, this… this matter…"

Haas had developed a fondness for the courageous and attractive Mrs. Belle ever since the day of the last school bus hijacking incident, and Mrs. Belle also desires to see Haas in a different light as a result of Jerry.

It is evident from the father's character, Jerry Haas, that he is capable of instructing a child with a similar sense of justice. Haas is about forty years old, yet he has the appeal of a mature man and his body is in good form.

But neither of them intended to inform Jerry and Aisha of this development, primarily out of concern that the two kids wouldn't accept a new member into the family.

Mrs. Belle still has a solid grasp of the psychology of kids because she used to teach at an elementary school.

However, how could this stop Haas from getting taken off guard now that Jerry informed him straight up that he and Aisha already knew about it?

He had entirely forgotten what he had just been about to ask Jerry.

Jerry gave Haas a shoulder pat after his heart was stirred by what he heard "Dad, we noticed you enjoying coffee with Mrs. Belle at the cafe this evening when Aisha and I went to buy the same suit as the Wizard. Be at ease—we all adore Mrs. Belle and support your union wholeheartedly."

He finished speaking and then stood up to go to his room. "It is now 9:00. I'm going to bed, look!"

"Dad, you said previously that you would take me and my brother to the playground, stop talking nonsense, or the next time I see Mrs. Belle, I will tell her that you kissed Aunt Mary on the first floor last Christmas thing," said Aisha as she yawned and slapped Haas on the shoulder.

Haas was quieted. First-floor resident Aunt Mary is a widow in her thirties. Without notifying Jerry and Aisha, Haas had been spending time with this widow for some time. However, he later discovered that she didn't appear to enjoy children very much, so he abruptly ended things with her.

As he noticed Jerry and Aisha returning to their room to sleep. Haas rubbed his head and then exclaimed, "In this way, it looks to be good."

But soon he understood that he didn't appear to have time to ask as to whether Jerry was that Wizard. Haas was going to stand up when he immediately sat back down. He reasoned that even if Jerry were, he probably wouldn't admit it, so he might as well sneak into his room at night to see.

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Early in the morning at two

Slowly, the door to Jerry's room was pushed open, and a tall, hunched-over figure entered the room and walked like a sneaky thief. At this moment, it was Haas, his adoptive father.

"Is it possible that I'm overthinking things?" Haas couldn't help mumbling to himself as he observed Jerry splayed out on the bed with half of the quilt kicked off.

After quietly exiting the room once more and closing the door behind him, Haas picked up the quilt to cover Jerry. Shortly after Hass departed, Jerry, who was laying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

"It appears that I must devise a strategy to entirely allay Haas' suspicion!"

Jerry's five senses were apparently in a highly sharp state when he was sitting on the couch earlier because he hadn't switched off the "Refreshing" ability, making it simple to recognize Haas' suspicion. He decided against going out to get red stars tonight out of an abundance of caution.

Haas did indeed check the room at night, as was confirmed. This also implies that Haas began to doubt his identity once more.

It's not even that he doesn't trust Haas. It is clear from the most recent school bus hijacking that Haas prioritizes his and Aisha's safety over justice and his responsibility as a police officer.

Even if Haas were aware of his Wizard status, it's unlikely that he would inform anyone or accompany him to the police station to register his identity. Haas, though, is really just a regular person. For the average person, safety increases with knowledge.

Even if Haas doesn't admit it, once he learns that Jerry is a wizard, there is no way to know for sure that other people won't be able to find out from him. If it's not Jerry's enemy, it's alright, but Haas and Aisha will be at risk if it is Jerry's enemy.

So, it's best to allay Haas's concerns for the time being rather than telling him. But what if Haas' reservations are entirely unfounded? He is not yet proficient in the Forgetting Curse.

After thinking about it carefully, he gradually had some plans in his mind.

—-

At the dining room table in the living room the following day.

"Why do you have two dark circles under your eyes, Dad?" Aisha pointed at Haas' eyes while eating the browned, fried dumplings with flakes and questioned innocently.

Haas took a drink of his oatmeal and said that he stayed up late last night since a colleague had called to report the case. Jerry chuckled.

He basically returned home at three in the morning each night, waking up at seven, or sleeping for four to five hours each night.

But because of the "Refreshing," he always goes into a deep sleep when he goes to sleep. Sleep efficiency is not on par with that of the average person, and children have rather strong minds.

Haas is getting close to 40. He is in his mid-life. He doesn't go to bed until around two or three in the morning.

"Dad, since you and Mrs. Belle are already dating, could you kindly invite Mrs. Belle to dinner tonight?"

After a brief moment of shock, Haas instantly expressed his relief, "Okay, because it's Friday today, I'll leave work early. I'll book a table in advance and take you and Mrs. Belle out to dinner."

It was time for Mrs. Belle to visit and get to know the two kids in a different way now that they already knew about his relationship with Mrs. Belle and get to know her better.

Jerry promptly shook his head when he heard the words and said, "Going out to eat is not wise. The phrase "The ultimate level of hospitality is a family dinner" appeared in a book I once read."

Jerry said, "Mrs. Belle will soon become one of our family. Of course, there will be more hospitality when eating at home!

"But…" Haas hesitated for a second, Jerry will have to work hard for the family supper because he doesn't know how to cook.

"Do you believe the meals I prepare are not as delectable as those at the restaurant, Dad?" When Jerry noticed Haas hesitating, he appeared to be irate.

"How could it be? Which restaurant can my son's food compete with? I'll let Mrs. Belle know right now, and I appreciate you for that." Haas quickly waved his palm in the air.

"It's not difficult. After work in the evening, don't forget to call me. I'll start the dishes ahead of time so I'll be practically finished before you and Mrs. Belle get home."

The plan will fail if he dines out.

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5:30 p.m.

ring, ring, ring*

The living room's telephone rang out of the blue.

"Jerry, dad is calling right now." When Jerry heard his younger sister Aisha calling, he hastened to the living room from the kitchen where he was chopping ingredients.

"Dad, I see you're off work, good to know. Let me start getting ready." Jerry grinned and answered the phone before approaching Aisha.

"Do you want ice cream that can restore magic strength, Aisha?"

"I want one! Didn't you and dad say I can't eat that right now?"

Jerry's statements caught Aisha's attention as she was "flying" on a magic broom beneath the air conditioner, but she quickly expressed uncertainty.

Since she has a meal coming up and snacks are not permitted before meals, Jerry and Haas have mutually forbidden her from eating sweets during this period due to her dental problems. However, Jerry established the rules long ago.

"It's not that your brother loves you. See if it's been that long since you last had one. Simply put, do you want one?" Jerry embarrassedly coughed.

"I want one!" Aisha still has faith in Jerry.

After all, Jerry served her coffee yesterday while his father wasn't looking.

"I went out and bought you ice cream, but you mustn't tell dad. If not, you won't be getting it again in the future!"

Jerry quickly left the room with the guitar bag after realizing that the only gap had been closed.

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6:30 in the evening.

Haas, who had previously picked up Mrs. Belle, was in a good mood as he navigated the city's highways in his police vehicle. A piece of news broke at this very moment from the vehicle radio.

"Hello, I'm Lucy, your reporter. Half past six is now. Citizens have reported that Wizard has returned since the most recent fire event. He is currently on a broomstick saving an elderly man who unluckily fell into the river. We should support him!"

Haas's heart raced upon hearing this information, and he pressed the gas pedal.

"Why are you driving so quickly, honey?" The unexpected acceleration startled Mrs. Belle, who was riding in the passenger seat.

"It's getting late, I worry that Jerry's dinner will be ready soon and we won't get there in time." Haas casually explained.

Mrs. Belle nodded, her face displaying surprise, "I didn't anticipate Jerry to be so well at both school and household chores at home. While he is only eleven years old."

She sighed and said to Hass, "You should have notified me sooner, so that I may help out by getting there early."

"Jerry refused. He promised to prepare a table of Chinese food himself as a welcome present in honor of your arrival and I don't know if you know how to cook Chinese food." Haas explained.

"I suppose that is true. I think my cooking skills could be inferior to Jerry's. Do you think I can be a good mother?" Mrs. Belle experienced a brief moment of sadness.

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"It ought to be here by now!"

Jerry looked at the clock. Jerry took to the air on his broomstick at 6:40 p.m. and headed towards the empty warehouse.

He had initially only intended to make a face in front of the crowd to let them know he had shown up at this location, but when someone fell into the river, he made an effort to save him.

After avoiding the mob and making his way back to the abandoned warehouse, Jerry was about to take off his wizard hat when his ears suddenly perked up. He immediately pulled out his wand and sternly commanded at a big rusted machine in the warehouse.

"Who's there? come out!"

He was still utilizing "Refreshing" at this point, and his five senses were acute. He just noticed a weird stench that didn't belong in this storeroom behind the rusted equipment.

"Hello, Mr. Wizard, I don't mean any harm."

A tall, attractive woman in a specialized battle suit slowly emerged from behind the machine while raising her hands to show that she was unarmed. Maria Hill, the undercover spy Director Fury dispatched to New York, is exactly who it is.

Hill was now a little taken aback as well. She didn't anticipate this Wizard to be so watchful in addition to knowing magic. You are aware of Hill's excellent skills at lurking as a top agent. She did nothing but remain silently concealed behind the rusting equipment. How did he find her?

"Who are you? Why are you in this place?" Jerry didn't let up on his guard simply because the other person was a stunning woman and raised her hand.

"I'm not a bad person. Agent Maria Hill. I'm employed by the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division. My business card is here." Hill cautiously handed Jerry a business card while still wearing his fighting gear.

"I'd like to talk to you, but I don't know if you have time."

"I recognize the name Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division."

He quickly understood that the so-called Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division was actually the full name of S.H.I.E.L.D. after scouring his brain for the memories he had acquired in his former existence.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to deal with right now. So, after twelve o'clock in the evening, you will wait for me in this warehouse, and we will talk in detail then!"

Jerry put his wand away, took off his wizard hat, and tucked the broomstick into the guitar case he carried. Before Hill could respond, he glanced at the clock while wearing his mask and dashed out of the warehouse at a pace of 100 meters. A few hops vanished over the wall's top.

"Okay, then." Hill was momentarily startled as she watched Jerry turn around and vanish, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Because Dr. Banner had not yet been located, Hill first looked into this wizard who could cast magic after arriving in New York.

But after several inquiries, she also obtained all the data from the police station, and she discovered that this person had taken a great effort to conceal his identity. The video of this wizard revealing his face was not recorded by any of the cameras in Queens.

At first, a puff of smoke would always precede the disappearance. Later, it was challenging to lock on because he was riding a broomstick even more comfortably.

Even if she managed to collect satellite photographs, she was only able to capture the other person entering and exiting an abandoned warehouse.

Currently, it is known that the youngster going by the moniker Wizard might be of Chinese ancestry, he is between the ages of nine and thirteen, and he resides close to the abandoned warehouse in a specific apartment building. because this was the area of his earliest activity.

However, there are many neighborhoods close to this warehouse that are heavily populated and have a big number of eligible youngsters. Finding them is a difficult task.

She decided to visit this warehouse in person today to see if she could uncover any clues. She didn't anticipate speaking with the real person in person.

She then just revealed who she was before going to have a face-to-face conversation. After all, the individual is just a driven youngster with a strong sense of justice. Just that the outcome was a little surprising.

——

Jerry hurried in the direction of his neighborhood after finding a vacant space to remove the mask, transforming the guitar bag into a suitcase with the Transfiguration Charm, and changing the design of the coat. He had to hurry home ahead of Haas or else all would be lost.

"Give me a bottle of mineral water and a box of ice cream!" Jerry paused briefly as he passed a store after making the commitment to buy ice cream for Aisha.

Jerry opened the ice cream box at the entryway of the house, ate all the ice cream inside, added mineral water, pulled out his wand, and performed a Transfiguration Charm on it five minutes later.

A box of mineral water abruptly changed into a fresh box of ice cream. Aisha shouldn't eat ice cream at night since it's bad for her teeth and isn't healthy for her health.

But he had to use the Transfiguration Charm in order to stop Aisha from finding out about his outing. The impatient Aisha pushed open the door and rushed over right away.

"Jerry, Jerry, my magic ice cream. Where can I find my magic ice cream?"

"Here, here, take it out and eat. You must eat fast because otherwise, you will get into trouble when he returns later." Jerry gave Aisha the packed ice cream while maintaining a calm expression.

Aisha eagerly accepted the ice cream right immediately, grabbed a spoon, and quickly eat it down. The speed was on par with Jerry's, who had just arrived at the door.

Jerry handed Aisha the ice cream and dashed into the kitchen, shutting the door behind him.

After finishing her ice cream fifteen minutes later, Aisha reclined on the couch, patted her stomach, and said doubtfully.

"How come I don't feel full at all after eating such a great amount of magic ice cream this time other than the urge to pee!" She always feels full after devouring an entire box of ice cream, but this time she didn't feel full at all.

Creak*

At that very moment, the door was unlocked. Immediately after that, Haas and Mrs. Belle entered.

"Where is your brother, Aisha?" Haas opened the door and questioned Aisha right away.

"Jerry is currently cooking!" Aisha gestured toward the kitchen with her finger up.

Haas headed straight toward the kitchen.

"Hey Dad, I missed your return and I still need some tomato and egg soup. These foods can be served first."

Jerry gestured to the boiling plates on the kitchen chopping board as Haas entered the kitchen and glanced at him while whisking the liquid from the beaten egg into the soup.

"Okay." Haas was initially startled by the seven hot plates on the board but quickly snapped out of it, smiled, and began to pick up the dishes.

He'd heard on the radio that it took the Wizard roughly thirty minutes to save someone and he went home quickly.

Obviously, he can't cook the seven dishes in front of him in that amount of time, especially those large dishes, which take a lot of time. It appears that Jerry, his kid, is not a wizard who has magical powers.

He was relieved with the outcome and exhaled.

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Just as Jerry was about to leave the living room with the last bowl of tomato and egg soup, Mrs. Bailey emerged carrying Aisha a beautiful ice and snow crown. He smiled as he welcomed her and set the bowl of tomato and egg soup on the dining room table.

"Hello, Mrs. Belle. Good evening."

"Good evening, Jerry. I also have a gift for you."

When Mrs. Belle saw Jerry arrive, she swiftly reached into the chair behind him and pulled a guitar bag that had been packed.

"I bought you a new guitar because I heard Haas say that you appear to be particularly interested in guitars lately."

When Mrs. Belle first met Haas, she also asked him about Jerry and Aisha's interests. She then spent an entire day choosing the two appropriate presents for them.

"A new guitar?"

After a brief moment of shock, Jerry soon realized that he had already told Haas that he was greatly interested in guitars in order to keep him from learning that there was a guitar bag with a broomstick in the home.

"Yes, I have always enjoyed playing the guitar, and for a while I taught myself. I appreciate this present so much!" Mrs. Belle was also relieved to see how much Aisha and Jerry enjoyed their gifts.

She is actually just in her twenties, and she recently received her degree after three years of college. She is genuinely concerned that Jerry and Aisha won't like her because this is the first time she has done something of this nature.

No longer her students, Jerry and Aisha are now Haas's son and daughter. Some things have changed.

Fortunately, Jerry and Aisha are very mature individuals, particularly Jerry, who always keeps his sentiments in mind when speaking and acting. As a result, the atmosphere at this dinner is really peaceful.

Haas, who is almost 40 years old, handed them two bottles of perfume. Finding a young, attractive teacher like Belle is a gift from the luck goddess. He naturally wanted to assist him.

Aisha has consistently followed Jerry's example, and Mrs. Belle even offered her an Ice Queen crown. Who could turn down an Ice Queen crown?

Naturally, Haas, he is the one who is most looking forward to having fun at home right now and has been working hard to brighten up the environment. Under such circumstances, this dinner is of course a joy.

Following dinner, everyone sat on the couch to watch TV while conversing. Suddenly, Mrs. Belle urged Jerry, "Jerry, why don't you give the new guitar a try? I heard Haas about your guitar skills."

Haas gave Jerry a quiet thumbs-up as he turned his head to look at him. Haas thinks Jerry is brilliant. He can pick up new information quickly as long as he is interested in it. Prior to becoming a master chef, he was interested in cooking.

Jerry must now be able to play the guitar very well because he previously stated that he was interested in it. Jerry's jaw twitched as he observed Mrs. Belle's expectant eyes and Haas' complete self-confidence.

'In my past life, I actually learned how to play the guitar while I was in college. Otherwise, I'd look like a complete moron right now.' In his heart, he said to himself.

"What song would you like to hear?" He said as he removed the brand-new guitar from the guitar bag and tuned it.

"I want to hear music about wizards." Aisha happily raised her tiny hand at this point.

"About wizards?"

Subconsciously playing the song from his previous life, Jerry suddenly remembered it.

Haas, Mrs. Belle, and Aisha were all in disbelief when the song concluded. It turns out that Jerry has weaknesses as well.

—-

"You guys tidy up, then head to bed. I might not be able to return until much later when I drive Mrs. Belle home."

Haas gave Jerry and Aisha his explanation. Inexplicably, Mrs. Belle's face reddened.

Jerry nodded and quickly added a sentence nonchalantly, "Okay, if it's too late, you can find a motel to remain outside, otherwise Aisha and I will be easily awakened when the door is opened."

"Son, I appreciate your understanding. Thank you."

"That makes sense, therefore I won't return at night." When Mrs. Belle heard that, her face began to turn red up to her neck.

"Aisha, Jerry, see you next week."

Regardless of Hass, he knelt down and waved to Jerry and Aisha before turning around and moving swiftly in the direction of the elevator entrance.

"Mrs. Belle, farewell!" Haas instantly turned around and pursued Mrs. Belle after Jerry winked at her.

"Let's go, we should get some rest as well!" Jerry shut the door after observing Haas and Mrs. Belle leave before taking Aisha to the bathroom and returning to their room to bed.

—–

Twelve in the morning.

Jerry carefully opened his eyes, pulled the broomstick and wand from the guitar bag he had hidden beneath the bed, and slipped out of the house.

He will meet with S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Hill tonight.

Despite his lack of familiarity with the Marvel universe, he is aware that S.H.I.E.L.D. is responsible for the formation of the Avengers in this reality. So he still attaches considerable importance to the visit from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Just that during the moment, he scheduled a meeting with the agent for a different time due to unusual circumstances.

Jerry got into his wizard costume in a deserted area and flew on a broomstick to the general area of the abandoned warehouse. Before riding a broom into the warehouse, he first circled the building but failed to spot an ambush.

"I'm really sorry, but I have an essential matter this evening." Jerry stepped off the broomstick and bowed to Agent Hill who was standing in the warehouse.

Hill gave the broom a curious glance before shaking her head and saying, "It's okay, I came here very abruptly."

"Then no need to beat around the bush. I'm not familiar with your situation. Is there anything you want from me?"

Jerry started to get straight to the point when he met her since he didn't want to talk too much with a professional agent because it would be simple to divulge some information.

"Your tone conveys apprehension toward me. Have you ever heard of our organization?" Hill posed a rhetorical question instead of simply responding.

"You are sharp." Jerry apathetically shrugged.

"No, I'm simply really cautious of organizations like yours since you constantly ask for my secrets, which is quite risky. Don't you think the name of your organization is too long?"

"It's a long name, but we are currently working on it."

She laughed and then said in a gentle voice, "We don't want to know your secrets, but your behavior has caught our attention, and your ability may hurt the general public."

"I recently discovered magic by chance, and I simply want to act morally when I can. What harm could it possibly do to society?" Jerry purposefully used an angry tone.

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"Don't get too excited. You should be aware that even if you claim something is not risky as a national security unit. At the very least, introduce yourself to us. Only after getting to know you can we pass judgment." Hill convinced him while also assuring him.

A sequence of magic rays came out from Jerry's wand and struck the mouse as it passed by, instantly converting it into a stone.

"I won't reveal who I really am to you. I've seen a lot of movies. When a group like yours discovers my true identity, it will imprison me and treat me like an alien. Don't try to forcefully arrest me. My magic goes beyond simple tricks. Don't hold it against me if I convert you all into pigs or stones."

With Jerry's current magical skill, it is obviously impossible to turn people into pigs, but throughout this time he has learned more about the transfiguration of cross-species. Small animals like mice can easily be transformed into objects of comparable size.

For Jerry, a transformation of the same substance is simple as long as it is not too large. He is presently posing a threat by changing into a different species. He said this to increase some deterrence and serve as a reminder for her future course of conduct.

Hill's pupils suddenly shrank as she observed the living mice on the ground turning into stones.

Jerry had initially been seen by her as just a youngster with some magical abilities and the ability to fly on a broomstick. She didn't take this kind of child seriously, despite the fact that he had some ability. Many of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s high-tech weapons can do it since abilities like flying and immobility are useless.

The flame-throwing device in the vintage automobile owned by her colleague Agent Coulson is far more advanced and has a much faster flying speed than the wizard's broom.

The magic of changing a living mouse into a stone and Jerry's saying about the transformation of a human being into a pig defies scientific explanation. This is at least impossible with S.H.I.E.L.D.'s present technology.

Jerry's eyes instantly became more dangerous than ever before. Of course, the value has multiplied many times as well.

She sighed inwardly at the same moment, knowing that any mistake would be fatal and that Jerry wouldn't take it lightly.

But now that I've given it some thought, what he just stated isn't actually a threat. She knows a lot of dangerous spots in this nation as a senior agent. Particularly, many politicians simply have their own interests in mind and are therefore untrustworthy.

"We don't need to discuss your true identity, but I do have a question for you. Why do you feel the need to perform good deeds? Is it only because you find it cool, or is there another factor at play?"

When Jerry heard that, he bowed his head. Hill felt that he appeared to be in a bad mood, albeit she couldn't see his face well because he was wearing a mask.

Because of his excellent physical control at the moment, Jerry took a moment to unwind before gently raising his head, his eyes somewhat red, and responding, "Because there was once a person who taught me: With great power comes great responsibility."

'With great power comes great responsibility?'

Hill was astonished to hear Jerry's response and murmured back to him, "I get it now. I'll be honest when I inform the higher-ups about your situation. We won't do anything to you any longer as long as you don't use your power to commit crimes."

Hill gave Jerry a serious look before turning and leaving the warehouse.

"Simply like that? and I wasn't sent an invitation to join S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Jerry's face revealed a look of surprise as he saw Hill depart. He had initially believed that Agent Hill had come to recruit him for S.H.I.E.L.D., but that didn't appear to be the case. But when you give it some critical thought, it actually makes sense.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. did not recruit Spider-Man, who has been wandering around Queens for a while. Later, he learned that Iron Man had gone to seek him out as a temporary member due to unique circumstances.

Perhaps he is still a youngster in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s eyes. Even if he has some magic skills, they won't hire children unless there are exceptional circumstances. Perhaps she only came here this time to learn his genuine identity.

He's just not as huge as Spider-Man, who uses his spider silk to dangle about the city before returning home by climbing through the window of his room. S.H.I.E.L.D. has long since learned who he is.

They had this experience as a result. In truth, Jerry was relieved by the outcome. In S.H.I.E.L.D., there are unquestionably many chances to rack up lots of red stars, but it's also incredibly risky.

Even if Fury is the director, he must also be controlled by the senior government officials, and very few of them are decent people.

Therefore, Jerry had no desire to work with S.H.I.E.L.D. At most, he could agree to cooperate in exchange for something of similar worth.

The point is that his strength right now is still inadequate. He may have a broomstick and a lot of offensive magic, but if he is assaulted and starts shooting haphazardly, he still needs some practice regulating it, and the criminals in Manhattan are carrying a lot of powerful weaponry.

In order for Agent Hill to make a wise decision and make a good first impression, he purposefully used the words of Spider-Man's uncle from his past life during the conversation that just took place.

It's preferable if S.H.I.E.L.D. treats him similarly to how it does to Spider-Man.

He will return to Hogwarts after mastering crucial spells like the Shield Spell, Disarming Spell, Apparition, and Disillusionment Spell once he has become stronger after a few days.

In order to get additional red stars, working with S.H.I.E.L.D. to identify opportunities to interact with some pretty serious risky occurrences.

Jerry also rode out of the abandoned warehouse on a broomstick, putting a temporary end to the brainstorming. He must roam the Queens District once more and hunt for chances to obtain a red star now that everyone has emerged. Today cannot be postponed anymore as yesterday was already a day late.

There are only a few days left until he may finally enter the Harry Potter universe.

The next time he came, he should make every effort to accumulate enough red stars before leaving Hogwarts in order to extend his time there, learn more magic, and strengthen his skills.

If he recalls correctly, there wasn't much time between Iron Man's debut and the initial invasion.

It will be a perfect chance to get a lot of red stars when aliens invade New York. But, he can even lose his life if he isn't powerful enough to get those red stars.

——

At the S.H.I.E.L.D. Base in New York.

Hill, who had returned to the base, had also given Nick Fury at the Washington headquarters the details of the discussion with Jerry as well as his personal evaluation of Jerry.

Following receipt of the report, Fury issued the directive to put the identification of the Wizard on hold for the time being and concentrate on keeping an eye on Greyburn University. Obviously, a wizard who is still a child is considerably less dangerous than Dr. Banner, who possesses tremendous destructive abilities.

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A week later in the morning.

Haas was in the bathroom combing his hair. Aisha crouched down and tipped over.

"Dad, you shouldn't be upset, I just made a tiny mistake."

"Baby, what's wrong?" Haas stopped using the setting spray he was holding, and for some reason, he felt awful.

"Well, when I flew to your room just now on a magic broom, that Autobot of yours suddenly attacked me, and then it was broken by my magic counterattack." Aisha said with sad eyes.

"What, Autobot? You're not talking about the Optimus Prime model I waited in line for three days to purchase last year, are you, sweetheart?" Haas quickly understood what his daughter meant, and his heart slowed down by half a beat.

Aisha nodded slowly.

"It's…it's nothing, it's just a model. We need to go to the amusement park today, you…you go and change your clothes first!"

The Optimus Prime model is now out of stock due to its restricted availability and now you can't buy it even if you want to buy it. Haas couldn't bear to point the finger at his daughter in front of him, so he could only remorse in private that he hadn't shut the door when he had just left the room.

When Aisha noticed Haas' expression, she abruptly stood up and smiled as she uttered, "I was joking with you, dad. The Autobot is still there!"

Haas immediately felt as though he had returned to heaven from hell after hearing Aisha's comments, and his mood significantly improved.

But before he could blame Aisha for misbehaving. Aisha said, "It's only that I just now unintentionally shattered your two lightsabers. Now, I'm not joking!"

"The light saber? Ah, the lightsaber is fine, as long as Optimus Prime not broken, all is fine. I can always buy the lightsaber next time."

When Haas learned that the lightsaber had broken, he quickly realized that it was not a special edition and that he could simply spend a little more money to purchase two more.

When he overheard the father and daughter talking in the bathroom at this point, Jerry, who was getting ready for an outing in the living room, laughed to himself.

Although he thought his younger sister was usually silly, she was always quite shrewd when it mattered, particularly when it came to handling Hass.

Aisha initially unintentionally shattered Haas's prized lightsaber. Haas would not reprimand her, but given that they had a schedule with Mrs. Belle to visit an amusement park for today, he must be in a good mood. The vacation won't be as enjoyable today if Haas isn't feeling well.

But now that Aisha has made such a move, Haas's mood is even better than before.

Jerry smiled and told Aisha, "Stop playing, go into your room and change your clothes, we're leaving in a minute," as he saw her emerge triumphantly from the bathroom.

——

Around 9:30 a.m., Jerry and Aisha arrived at a well-known, sizable amusement park in Manhattan in Haas's police car, and Mrs. Belle had already there and purchased the tickets at the playground gate.

In reality, Jerry has little interest in visiting the theme park. It's just that Aisha enjoys it, and Haas rarely has free time to spend with her. He has no issues because Mrs. Belle also wants to use this to improve ties between everyone.

It is challenging to get his attention when compared to learning, performing magic, and soaring about in the skies on a magic broom, than playing around in the amusement park.

"Oh no, help! Let me go down! I can't take it any longer! I'm going to die!"

Jerry was silently pondering whether or not red stars would be awarded if he used magic to halt the entire roller coaster at this moment while hearing the cries from everyone around him.

Consider how much those on the roller coaster who are so terrified that they are about to cry now want to descend. Red stars should appear on his account because of his actions in stopping the roller coaster, which can be seen as aiding others.

Not today though, if he has time to come by himself another day, he can try it. All amusement rides, including roller coasters, jumping machines, and haunted houses, appear to be eligible for a red star.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, they continued to play. The four left the park starving after using nearly all of the amusement park's facilities and drove to busy Broadway in search of a restaurant.

"What in the world? What is he thinking, exactly?"

A taxi thrillingly swerved in front of Haas's vehicle on the busy street. Had he not realized that Aisha and Jerry, two kids, were in the car, Haas would have nearly cursed.

He slammed on the brakes to come to a stop on the side of the road when he saw the cab that loved to overtake when Haas' automobile stopped at the intersection of traffic lights a little while later. A man and a lady then hurriedly opened the door and exited the vehicle.

The woman yelled angrily at the cab driver as the man got out of the car and started to breathe in and out nonstop, as if he were trying to control his heartbeat.

She was obviously very upset with the taxi driver's reckless driving.

"Jerry, Aisha, take a look that way. My alma mater in college is Greyburn University. I'll take you for a stroll there after dinner."

Mrs. Belle, who was occupying the passenger seat, turned her head to point at a university by the side of the road ahead and then introduced it to Jerry and Aisha while smiling.

"New York's best university is Greyburn University. Dad wishes you well in getting accepted to a similar university in the future." Haas, who was still driving, then joined the discussion.

"It won't be a problem because Jerry and Aisha are so smart. They can attend a better university in the future." Mrs. Belle encouraged Jerry and Aisha. Haas shook his head covertly.

Jerry is obviously fine. He even believes that Jerry's IQ makes enrolling at MIT for him not a huge deal. His daughter, who has never passed mathematics, will be a concern. Her potential ability to enroll in a subpar university, let alone Greyburn University, is a concern right now.

…

It was already 4:00 p.m. when we finished eating.

Jerry and Aisha were brought to Greyburn University by Haas and Mrs. Belle so they might experience college life.

"As expected of a first-class university!"

Jerry couldn't help but mutter to himself as he walked along the cobblestone road in Greyburn University, admiring the lovely surroundings and the young college students.

He attended a junior college, or that kind of public junior college, in his prior life. The fact that the whole area of the university is less than one-fourth as large as the high school he attended in the county is a drawback despite the fact that the tuition is incredibly affordable.

If his family's financial position hadn't been taken into account when he first started college, he almost turned around and resumed his education. He seemed lonely in college in his prior life, but perhaps he can make up for it later.

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The sky progressively became darker as the four walked around.

"The cakes and steaks in the cafeteria at our school are excellent. I'll bring you to try them!" Mrs. Belle proudly advised while pointing to a single building in the area.

Mrs. Belle's entire person seems to have reverted to the time when she was a college student after enrolling at Greyburn University, and she now exudes a lot more youthful and vibrant energy.

"Not a problem at all!" Haas's face was beaming with joy.

This elderly man's heart was slightly broken by Mrs. Belle's now-exposed youthful girlish side. Unsurprisingly, there is an inner child inside every guys' body.

Jerry looked at Haas's expression and shook his head secretly. It's normal. He is also a man, so he understands very well.

"I'm fine with it too!" Jerry agreed to Mrs. Belle's idea.

Aisha, on the other hand, was very intrigued when she learned there was cake to eat.

The four of them were about to approach the cafeteria building when Jerry frowned and stopped them. Due to the fact that he truly felt a faint vibration coming from the ground, exclamations then started to ring in his ears, and he turned to face the source of the sound.

From the direction of the gate, military jeeps, tanks, and a big number of men carrying long weapons and donning camouflage clothes charged toward them.

"I apologize, but this area is the site of a crucial military operation that needs to be momentarily shut down. Please immediately leave!" Jerry and the others were approached by a soldier with a rifle who then saluted them before departing.

Similarly, during this time, both students and lecturers were requested to leave the college by these soldiers.

"I'm a police officer. What army are you from? Do any risky military actions take place at the college?"

Haas showed his badge and his demeanor changed. The soldier's tone didn't change as he gave Haas's badge a quick glance.

"I'm sorry, but the covert operation has no comments. After you leave, you can ask your superior for directions."

Haas was forced to leave Greyburn University with Mrs. Belle, Jerry, and the crowd after realizing that the soldiers would not be truthful.

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"What is going on, Captain Jim?" When Haas arrived on the street in front of the school, he noticed numerous recognizable people keeping things in order.

"I see Captain Haas is also present. We just arrived here to keep order after receiving a brief notice, so we have no idea what's going on!" A police chief in charge of keeping the peace shrugged blankly.

They also unexpectedly received an order while on patrol, the order was to collaborate with the army's actions, but they withheld the reason for it. They were likewise totally perplexed.

It is undoubtedly difficult to send out an army of this magnitude so close to a street with such a high population density.

After some thought, Haas said to Mrs. Belle, "Honey, I can't go to dinner with you. You can use my car to drive Jerry and Aisha home. Here, things may get dangerous."

Mrs. Belle nodded, holding Jerry in one hand and Aisha in the other, despite her slight worry, and moved in the direction of the parking space. On the other side, Jerry was reflective. He looked in the general direction of Greyburn Univesity after turning his head. Without saying anything, he entered the car after Mrs. Belle.

—-

Meanwhile, at Greyburn University.

The pair that Jerry spotted during the day exiting the taxi was there at this moment in the lab of the renowned professor of cytology, Dr. Samuel Stern. Dr. Banner and Dr. Betty, who escaped from Culver University, are these two people.

General Ross invited Bruce Banner, a well-known and brilliant scientist, to investigate and replicate the World War II "Super Soldier Serum" and therefore take part in the "Bio-Tech Force Enhancement Project."

The experiment ended in an accident. When Dr. Banner was exposed to harmful gamma radiation, the Hulk's second form sprang to life.

Dr. Banner has spent the last five years hiding out in various nations around the globe because he wants to avoid General Ross' experiment while being well aware of the terrifying power of the Hulk.

He is also looking for a means to repair himself and get back to normal while trying to learn how to control his fury without altering his physical appearance. He traveled to Greyburn University in New York this time because Dr. Samuel had created a remedy that could heal him.

Dr. Banner was ultimately able to inject the antidote by Dr. Samuel to suppress the Hulk form there with the assistance of Dr. Betty. However, the partially recovered Dr. Banner was at this point had a dispute with Dr. Samuel.

In order to create an antidote that may treat innumerable fatal diseases and earn the Nobel Prize, it revealed out that Dr. Samuel had covertly cloned a significant amount of Banner's blood.

Dr. Banner insisted on destroying these blood samples since he was aware that General Ross and others would create in innumerable irrational and destructive monsters rather than an antidote that could cure fatal illnesses.

The two were arguing as troops under General Ross' command had already surrounded the outside of the laboratory where they were. Dr. Banner was the target of more than a dozen expert snipers aiming with their rifles.

"You can shoot whenever you want!" Dr. Banner, who was unable to morph, was shot by the sniper on the commander's orders.

The soldiers who were hiding all around rushed in and carried Dr. Banner, who was immobile, out of the lab in a bundle.

But just as the troops were leaving, an officer by the name of Emil Blonsky came into the lab and coerced Dr. Samuel into giving him Dr. Banner's serum, which transformed him into the Abomination, a strong monster not quite the scale of the Hulk.

General Ross hired Emil Blonsky, a former member of the British Royal Marine Corps, to combat Dr. Banner. However, the Hulk, who had assumed as Dr. Banner, destroyed Emil Blonsky.

He was then given an unfinished super soldier serum injection, which substantially boosted his strength but also had an adverse effect on his mentality, making him agitated and crazy. In order to surpass Hulk in strength, he intended to become stronger first.

—-

"What happened?"

The abrupt explosion from behind startled Mrs. Belle, who was driving the police car to Queens. She hurriedly used the brakes to bring the police car to a stop on the side of the road.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

They had just departed Greyburn University when a series of explosions started to come from that direction.

"Haas!" Mrs. Belle experienced a horrible feeling and a frightened expression immediately formed on her face as she heard the frightening explosion in the distance and thought about the armored trucks and troops carrying guns that had just pulled into the college.

Originally, she wanted to turn around and drive back to have a look, but when she saw Jerry and Aisha in the car, she finally gave up.

"Sleep!"

Mrs. Belle and Aisha both passed out on the seats at the same time as the automobile was illuminated by two wonderful rays of light. The truth is that Jerry surreptitiously pulled out his wand, and cast the Sleeping Charm on Mrs. Belle in front of him, and Aisha next to him.

"Fortunately, I hid the broomstick in the car's trunk before leaving today. It would be too late to run such a big distance otherwise!"

He unlocked the trunk after getting out of the car and removed the guitar bag from within. Jerry felt grateful in his heart.

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Jerry could already see that something dreadful was about to occur by simply observing the massive contingent of troops. Because tanks and armored vehicles don't need to be sent into this urban area, even if it's a terrorist strike.

This implies that a significant number of red stars may be poised to arrive at the same moment. His red star reserve is insufficient as the cooldown period is about to expire, therefore this opportunity presents itself.

He had intended to stay with Haas to observe, but given the current circumstances, he was forced to depart with Mrs. Belle in the car because Haas would not let him stay.

He didn't have a chance to covertly pull out his wand and whisper the Sleeping Charm until Mrs. Belle came to a stop.

He secured his guitar bag on his back and used a locking charm to secure the police car before slipping into the shadowy alley next to the road. Jerry sped and soared towards the location of the explosion in the distance while donning a wizard's hat and broom.

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Greyburn University.

A five-meter-tall behemoth leaped out of the lab building's window. He was carrying the dead bodies of two soldiers, whose bones he had broken. He was changed into the Abomination by the infusion of Banner's serum.

"Roar!"

The Abomination hurled the corpse in his hand to the ground with a yell of pleasure before jumping more than ten meters and running toward the street outside the college.

When the soldiers along the road who hadn't entirely fled saw this, they became so terrified that they picked up their rifles and began shooting at him.

These bullets felt like hitting a steel plate when it hits Abomination's body, protecting him from all harm. However, as long as he passed gently close to those soldiers, neither would they die nor get significant injuries.

He could still bend and fling armored vehicles like tanks in one motion.

The Abomination was unafraid of the weaponry attack of the army thanks to its formidable strength and defensive capabilities. He had the impression that nothing bothered him anymore. He charged right through the troops and onto the street in front of the college.

Since Greyburn University is close to Broadway, there were still a lot of people outside even though it was momentarily blocked by the army and police. The college has been barricaded by the army and the police.

"How can we resist using our phone to snap a photo of the situation and share it on Facebook?" Even numerous journalists were stirred by the news and crammed outside the barrier, waiting for some major news for a while.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The massive corpse of The Abomination suddenly dropped from the sky and crashed on the roof of a cab in the street after a series of explosions and gunshots were heard. Immediately crushed, the taxi and its driver spilled blood onto the ground.

"Hulk, come out!" The Abomination's eyes are filled with brutality and a craving for blood.

He let out a loud yell before picking up an automobile with one hand and ramming it into the onlookers. Screams and cries erupted out of nowhere.

"My God, what the hell is that!?"

Haas and the other policemen who were keeping the peace outside the barrier witnessed the Abomination's appearance and were all startled and terrified.

But as soon as they noticed the Abomination starting to kill indiscriminately, they reacted and pulled their pistols to fire at the monster. Despite the Abomination being unaffected by the bullet, it could still give him some discomfort and draw his attention.

As expected, the Abomination ignored those helpless individuals and turned to face Haas and the other police officers. He grinned before grabbing the large bus next to him, lifting it into the air with both hands, and throwing it into Haas and the others.

"Not good, run!" Haas and the others saw the bus was coming in their direction.

They need to be hastily rolled to avoid being hit. The speed at which a bus is approaching them is much faster than the rate at which they roll over. After all, the bus' size is not comparable to that of regular cars.

"Wingardium Leviosa!" erupted abruptly from high in the sky as Haas and the officers were going to be killed by the crashing bus.

The vehicle was momentarily fixed in the air after being exactly struck by a blue magic ray. Everyone glanced up and saw a youngster riding a broom who did not know when he was going to appear in the skies above them while wearing a wizard's hat and robe.

It was the Wizard who was very famous during this time.

"Get out of the way, my magic is only temporary!" When Jerry noticed that Haas and the others had stopped moving, he quickly yelled.

He just used a spell that causes objects to float in the air. But with his current degree of magic, he can't use the levitation spell to withstand anything as heavy as a bus for more than a few seconds.

After hearing the words, Haas and the others ran out of the bus's coverage area without having time to say "thank you."

Boom!

Finally, the large bus slammed to the ground. Jerry was a little glad to see that Haas was okay before turning to face the adversary in front of him. He noticed Haas was in danger as soon as he got there. He didn't have time to investigate the situation prior to his arrival.

"Ugh! What kind of monster is this? It doesn't even resemble the Hulk at all!" Jerry likewise inhaled deeply as he saw the five-meter-tall, strong, and abhorrently ugly beast.

He resembles the Hulk from the Avengers a little because he is such a large man. However, he was able to recall that whereas this man's entire body was ugly, the Hulk was green with the exception of his hair.

The Hulk must be on the side of justice because he is a member of the Avengers, and this one has a ferocious visage and a menacing demeanor. He doesn't have the appearance of a heroic persona.

"What's going on, Sheriff?" Jerry waited a moment before carefully asking Haas about the incident.

"We don't know, we just witnessed that guy jump out of the university." said Haas, who was similarly bewildered.

"Could it be that the monster emerged from a biological experiment that this university was running at the time?"

Actually, Jerry often has thoughts like that. Because, in his opinion, numerous monsters and villains in the Marvel universe were produced as a result of scientific or biological research.

For instance, he has seen every Spider-Man trilogy's villains like Green Goblin, Doctor Octopus, or Sandman are products of a failed experiment. The giant in front of him is most likely no different.

"Sheriff, lead people to leave the area and take the hurt to a secure location. I'll draw his attention!"

"Okay, just take care! Dealing with that monster is difficult because it doesn't fear gunshots!" After hearing the comments, Haas nodded before he and other officers of the law went toward the injured crowd.

Guns won't harm the monster, therefore rushing forward would just be a burden. Why not attempt to aid the injured, which may also be helpful?

After Jerry had finished speaking, he sped up on his broomstick and raced in the direction of the Abomination.

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"There is no one who can fight, come out Hulk!"

The troops' rockets from the military jeep were launched at him, caught it, squeezed it hard, and the rockets detonated. He was unharmed by the rocket's detonation though. He sprinted toward the vehicle, shoved aside the automobile that was in his way, and roared.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

An abrupt blue magic light that was coming from above blasted at his back. His entire body was covered in a peculiar magical power that swiftly fixed him in place. It was discovered that Jerry had covertly placed a Full Body Binding Curse on him after sneaking away behind him from a great height.

"Roar!"

It's unfortunate that there was only a little pause before the Abomination shouted once more, escaped the enchantment, and mercilessly charged Jerry in the air.

"So close!"

Jerry also activated his "Refreshing" at this point, and his five senses were quite sharp. He swiftly raised the broomstick and narrowly escaped the Abomination's jumping strike. Even in his present condition, the Abomination will unquestionably kill him with a slap given their current level of power.

He merely wasn't prepared for the fact that his spell could only hold the opponent for a fraction of a second before he was totally released. However, it makes sense when you think about it.

He was aware that, in accordance with the "Study of Magic Theory," the essential idea behind the Full Body Binding Curse is to use magic to constrain the target's body so that their limbs cannot move.

However, the strength of the magic is based on the wizard's magic level. Of all, for average people, there is no huge issue with Jerry's current level of magic.

It can essentially be frozen for a long time even if it is cast on regular adult wizards because their physical strength isn't all that different from that of regular people.

However, it is generally challenging to use the Full Body Binding Curse to control massive magical creatures like fire dragons and giants.

They have a high magic resistance on one hand, and powerful physical strength on the other. With the magical might of the Full Body Binding Curse, ordinary wizards cannot restrain them fully.

The current Abomination is identical to giants in the wizarding realm, with the exception that the Abomination's power and defense are obviously several classes stronger.

"Damn it" Jerry swooped around once more and cast a Sleeping Charm on the rear of the Abomination after realizing that the spell was ineffective.

The Abomination that was affected by the Sleeping Charm did not immediately fall asleep like Mrs. Belle and Aisha did just now, but instead experienced brief vertigo before shaking his head and waking up.

Although the Sleeping Charm targets spirits more directly than the Full Body Binding Curse does, it is still highly challenging to directly stun spirits as one might do with human beings.

Maybe it knew about Jerry's attacks. He was more dangerous to himself than the army. The soldiers who were shooting at him were quickly abandoned by the Abomination, who then jumped back toward Jerry.

"It is not that easy!" Jerry launched the Severing Charm at the Abomination after dodging its strike while speeding along on his broom.

However, it's possible that the Abomination's bulk and his Severing Charm's ineffectiveness were the reasons it had no effect.

Jerry continued to annoy the Abomination with various forms of magic in this way, totally distracting the Abomination so that it had no chance to hurt the fleeing crowd due to his small size and quick reaction time.

Jerry conducted several tests and discovered that the majority of magic had trouble working on the Abomination.

The Curse of the Bogies, Sectumsempra, Toenail Growing Hex, and Sleeping Charm are now effective.

The Sleeping Charm temporarily blinds the Abomination for two seconds while attacking it with Sectumsempra in its eyes, ears, mouth, nose, genitalia, and butt. Although it cannot overcome the defense, it can nevertheless hurt him.

His toenails may lengthen because of the toenail-growing hex, which would restrict his movement.

The Abomination lacks obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness, therefore the hindering impact is not as strong as it may be from the Curse of the Bogies, which can cause the nose to drip continuously while in combat, which is similar to giving a debuff.

In conclusion, none of these spells can actually injure the Abomination directly. At most, it can be considered to annoy him, allowing him to channel his rage against himself rather than harming others.

Although, Jerry was unable to hurt the Abomination, but the Abomination found it extremely challenging to harm Jerry in any way.

The broomstick has been used for a while and has essentially developed a combination of human and sweeping reflexes due to Jerry's size. The attitude is also fairly coquettish with the blessing of the five senses in his "Refreshing." The Abomination can jump as high as he wants, but he cannot catch him.

Jerry is like a small bird, and The Abomination is similar to King Kong. Although king Kong can slap the bird to death, it is powerless to harm it as long as it is not struck. Even while it can shoot stones at birds, it is essentially impossible to hit the flying birds.

However, the small bird has the ability to soar over its head for a moment and throw a lump of bird poop, which enrages him.

Good times don't endure forever because Abomination is not a King Kong. The Abomination is a result of the half-perfect serum, and his IQ has not yet totally fallen below that of King Kong.

After initial confusion, he immediately came up with a strategy to deal with Jerry. When Jerry fired magic at him, he held a car in each hand and used one of them as a shield to deflect the light so that it did not strike him.

When Jerry wanted to come closer to more precisely cast magic, he utilized another car as a weapon to strike or throw. It's difficult to dodge the car because of its enormous attack area. It came close to Jerry's body a few times.

So much so that he was compelled to re-open the distance and suspend in midair because he dared not approach too closely to unleash a magic assault. Jerry has already used up more than half of his magic power.

"Come down, little bird, I'll turn you into meatloaf!"

The Abomination yelled violently when he saw Jerry dangling high in the sky and the few cars he was throwing flashing nimbly by him.

Jerry wouldn't be so stupid as to quickly seek death after being provoked by the Abomination, and furthermore, he no longer has any magical power left.

He cast a quick glimpse at the area that had just been destroyed by the Abomination out of the corner of his eye. Haas and a few police officers risked their lives by transporting each injured person who was unable to walk to a safe location in the distance while the Abomination was distracted by Jerry.

He glanced at his panel once more and noticed that the number of red stars was rising like a rocket.

"It appears I must deal with the Abomination!" Jerry's eyes shone brightly.

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To be completely honest, today's combat was also his first time experiencing one that was this exciting and intense. He previously dealt with common robbery, theft, rape, and other instances.

Despite having rifles and pistols, the opponent was a regular individual. He could just cast a spell while flying by on a broom and it would end. But if he made a mistake right now in front of the Abomination, its overwhelming force would crush him into a ball of meat.

However, occasionally it is worthwhile to take a little risk in order to get red stars. He cautiously extended his left hand as Jerry, who was perched on a broomstick and staring down at him, came into view.

The Abomination swiftly tightened the military jeep in his hand, obstructing most of Jerry's body, thinking that he was about to perform some magic once more.

"Big fool, come over here!" Jerry challenged the Abomination below by extending and slightly bending his index finger with his left hand.

He slammed at Jerry with the two automobiles in his grasp as his eyes instantly turned crimson, his legs pulled fiercely.

"You simply can't strike me if you can't. I flew over and away once more—foolish, stupid monster!"

Jerry stopped utilizing magic attacks and gripped his broom tightly. His hate erupted as a result of his constant coquettish movement to avoid the Abomination's attacks and his continuous use of provocative language.

He had previously been severely injured twice by the Hulk, but after receiving the serum, he ultimately developed immense strength and was no longer significantly worse than the Hulk.

When he suddenly changed into something like this, he never imagined he would run into something so revolting.

"Bastard, come down here!"

"Come here!"

"Come down!"

"Come here!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Abomination violently slammed his fists on the earth to let out his rage. Jerry barricaded his teeth in the air as the strong energy shattered the ground with several fractures.

He's been beaten ever since Jerry appeared. He wasn't hurt, but he was too mentally unstable. The enemy was difficult to control, but he didn't anticipate them acting erratically with him, so he remained in the air and was unable to descend.

This is much more upsetting than receiving criticism from others online and then getting blocked following criticism that you are unable to respond to.

The Abomination forced himself to calm down after observing Jerry's refusal to come down. He then disregarded Jerry's taunts and pursued Haas and the throng who were fleeing to the other side.

He must have known that Jerry was holding off on defending those guys at this point. If he pursued and killed those people, Jerry would undoubtedly come to stop him, giving him the opportunity to trample this small bird to death.

"Oh shit!"

Jerry realized something was amiss when he cursed, so he had no choice but to pick up the pace and pursue him on his broomstick. Jerry couldn't give a damn about their lives or deaths. At most, he wanted to earn red stars. But Haas is also one of those crowds.

If it fails, his only option is to save Haas first. At this precise moment, a military chopper appeared overhead. A figure then leaped out and crashed violently into the street between the Abomination and the fleeing crowd.

—-

The time returned to ten minutes ago.

Dr. Banner and his daughter, Dr. Betty, are being personally escorted to the covert military base by General Ross in a helicopter gunship. General Ross quickly accepted the walkie-talkie after the communicator on the chopper abruptly received an emergency notice in the headset.

"General, you need to handle this emergency!"

General Ross picked up the walkie-talkie with some trepidation, and the soldiers immediately reported being in a terrible panic.

"Hulk appeared on the street, I repeat, Hulk appeared on the street!"

"What?"

General Ross looked at Dr. Banner right away and saw that he was in control. He was a little relieved to see that he was truly staying there and added, "This cannot be done. Before you calm down, let me know where you are right now."

"General, we are on Broadway traveling north on 121 Street!"

When the soldier responded, the walkie-talkie also carried the yells of the neighboring soldiers, the cries of the crowd, and the sound of explosives.

After ordering the chopper to turn around and head to 121 Street because he felt something was amiss, General Ross yelled to the soldier on the other end of the walkie-talkie, "Quickly, find a means to control on the situation at the site!"

"Yes, General!"

A small TV in the cabin started to unexpectedly light up, followed by a wobbly live video as General Ross put down the walkie-talkie. The Abomination was spreading devastation on the streets in the image, and the army's weapons were powerless to stop him.

As the number of military and civilian victims grew amid the Abomination's roar, which resembled a purgatory on earth, the soldier who had just communicated pulled a bazooka out of a crate next to him and began relaying information to the camera.

He took the bazooka out of his bag and fired it at the roaring monster. With a loud bang, a rocket was launched, but it was quickly grabbed and smashed by the enemy without any damage.

"This is your experimental product?" Dr. Banner asked General Ross with a slightly of anger tone.

Dr. Betty turned to face his father and asked incredulously, "Oh, God, what have you done?"

General Ross also exhibited a perplexed expression as he faced both of them. Nevertheless, his goal is to exploit Dr. Banner to produce a group of tamable super fighters.

But it hasn't yet begun. Dr. Banner has just recently been apprehended, and he is already considering how to do the next experiment if Dr. Banner returns to normal and the blood in his body does too.

This person causes mayhem in the city's core. The general will have to bear the responsibility for this situation.

"What the heck is that?" Dr. Betty instantly pointed in amazement at the tiny TV at this point.

It turned out that a child riding a broom and dressed in a wizard suit appeared behind the Abomination just as it was about to charge the soldier who fired the rocket.

She observed the child aiming light beams at the Abomination while waving a short stick in his hand. He continued to strike the Abomination until eventually he entirely caught its attention, which momentarily ended the crisis.

It's none other than Jerry, who came running after rescuing Haas.

While watching Jerry on television, General Ross and Banner were filled with uncertainty as well. Evidently, they were unaware about the child riding the broom.

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Jerry is well known among many individuals in Queens as a result of the most recent fire rescue episode. He is not yet very well-known outside of New York, and he is still a long way behind in terms of national and international recognition.

As a result, neither General Ross, who has been pursuing Dr. Banner, who has been hiding, are not aware of the existence of "The Wizard."

"The Wizard is a superhero that frequently appears in Queens. He has some magical skills that he may employ to thwart criminals and help those in need."

General Ross was now being helped in the cabin by a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, who gradually relayed Jerry's information.

"He can handle this large person, right?" General Ross turned his attention to the tiny TV, and Jerry encircled him in anger while shooting out blue magic rays, and he couldn't help but appear scared.

"I'm afraid it can only be a temporary distraction." The agent replied after a while of observation, he discovered that Jerry's wizardry had preserved the monster in its entirety.

"Call all the troops over there!"

General Ross took a deep breath as he thought over the decisions made by the S.H.I.E.L.D. operatives. The devastation of more than half of Broadway will be attributed to this monster, even if he is immediately vanquished.

"Let me descend!" Dr. Banner said at this point, his eyes fixed.

He understood that if that man had the same strength as the Hulk, the army's weaponry would be completely useless, and more people would simply perish. The only one who can fight him is the Hulk.

"What do you mean?"

Dr. Betty started to worry right away. She believed that since Banner had the antidote injection, he had likely returned to his normal condition. Wouldn't it be the same as requesting death?

The Hulk might not have vanished at this precise moment. As long as he was in danger, the Hulk would still emerge, Dr. Banner knew it in his heart.

The Abomination abandoned Jerry and sprinted towards the escaping crowd after watching the tiny TV. After saying farewell to Dr. Betty, Dr. Banner jumped out of the helicopter as General Ross finally gave the order to open the hatch.

He wasn't entirely sure about this, but he felt partly to blame for what occurred, therefore he felt compelled to jump. These events would not have occurred if he had not then consented to join General Ross in the experiment.

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"Fuck, what's going on?!"

Jerry, who had just caught up to the Abomination and was not there to attack, was startled to see a figure suddenly drop from the armed helicopter flying from above. Jerry then quickly closed the distance once more.

Initially, he believed that the military had sent some sort of person, but when they noticed that the figure didn't land smoothly and crashed to the ground, they changed their minds.

The suddenness of the circumstance also surprised Abomination. But before he could respond, the ground let forth a recognizable roar.

"Hulk!"

The stone that had been buried on his body was then punched open by a green monster who was about as big as Abomination and leaped to the air.

"Hulk, come fight with me. I've been waiting for you for a while!"

The Abomination's eyes immediately lit up with delight as Hulk began to materialize. He ran towards Hulk, having lost interest in the crowds like ants and the fly that kept bothering him in the air.

Hulk shook his head, feeling dizzy from his recent fall from a great height, and roared as he charged the Abomination.

"This should be the Hulk!"

Jerry was very relieved to see a helper finally emerge. With his current magical power, it is still quite tough for him to face the large monster in front of him alone. If things don't go well, he might already be beaten to a pulp.

But before he could enjoy himself for very long, he witnessed the Hulk being forcibly knocked unconscious during the passionate clash with the Abomination, and he quickly found himself at a disadvantage in the conflict.

It turns out that even though Dr. Samuel's antidote didn't actually kill the Hulk, it did weaken him. Hulk has effectively awakened, but his strength has not yet reached its maximum.

"Help him out right away with a machine gun!" At this point, General Ross screamed commands down from the helicopter to the soldiers in charge of the powerful machine guns.

"Which one should we assist?" With uncertainty written across his face, the soldier peered at the two large monsters together.

General Ross snapped his head and said, "Of course, it's that green guy. Which one do you want to help with? Shoot the other one!"

"Ross!"

He yelled in disdain as he felt the barrage of bullets coming from above him, jumped onto the wall of a nearby structure, and ran like a gorilla to the top. Then he leaped in the direction of the flying, armed helicopter.

The helicopter couldn't raise the altitude because of Abomination's speed, so he grabbed the lower edge of the hatch and smashed the machine gun into scrap metal as soon as he reached out his hand.

Abomination was ready to assault General Ross and the others in the helicopter. Hulk reacted, pursued him, grabbed his ankle, and continued to drag him off the aircraft. The armed helicopter trembled under the incredible weight and rattling of the two giants.

A small figure unexpectedly appeared next to the armed helicopter that crashed into the building next to it after realizing it was difficult to control due to outside force. Jerry arrived on a broomstick and rode over.

"You didn't come up when I asked you to just now, but now that you're coming up, I think you should go down!"

The Abomination was astonished as Jerry's wand sent a ray of magic light directly at him, which he couldn't avoid at the moment because there was no cover. Even though the Sleeping Charm can only affect the Abomination for two seconds at a time, it is more than sufficient right now.

The Abomination's arm that was holding the helicopter's lower edge during the two seconds of slumber suddenly relaxed, and as Hulk struck them from below, the two giants tumbled to the ground together.

"Wingardium Leviosa!"

Jerry hastily cast a levitation spell at the tipped helicopter to momentarily stabilize it after defeating the Abomination.

It was evident that the army's pilot was elite at operating the armed helicopter. When he noticed that the fuselage was steady, he quickly pulled off a stunning maneuver to return the helicopter to normal.

"Fly further, it's too risky. I'll descend and assist."

Jerry yelled at General Ross and the other occupants of the helicopter after confirming that it was operating normally, and he then rode a broomstick toward the Hulk and the Abomination who were huddled together below.

Although the Abomination cannot be harmed by his spells, he can nonetheless be a useful support. Now that Hulk can be slightly suppressed, the Abomination has a tiny advantage. With empty hands, it is difficult to withstand his magic.

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"Sleep!" Jerry was seeking for any and all blind spots in the Abomination's field of vision. He was stunned for two seconds by a Sleeping Charm he had cast.

On the other hand, Hulk seized the chance to pound him over the head and subdue him. The Abomination was roused by the Hulk's brutal thrashing, and he shoved the Hulk away while pushing him beneath him with all of his might.

"Sleep!" Jerry once more launched a Sleeping Charm, stunning the Abomination.

The Hulk pushed the Abomination under his weight and continued to hammer erratically. Abomination awakens, is suppressed by the Hulk, followed by Jerry Sleeping Charm, Abomination awakens, the Hulk punches again, and so forth.

The Abomination finally became immobile after numerous iterations of these infinite cycles, his eyes going blank, his limbs lying limp on the ground.

The Abomination was pummeled for more than ten minutes with almost little ability to resist under the united siege of Hulk and Jerry, two individuals who don't talk to each other. His spirit and body were on the verge of giving out at this point.

"Who? Who am I? What am I doing? It would be best if I took the military supplies and went back home. Why must I be abused and humiliated while being forced to inject this serum?"

The Abomination finally woke up at this point. He won't engage in combat ever again if he can survive.

"Never undervalue your allies, especially those who are skilled at maintaining control."

Jerry put his wand aside after taking a few breaths. He had to rest to restore the magic power in his body right now and it is almost gone.

In fact, he could have killed the abomination by himself with just the Sleeping Curse and Sectumsempra if it weren't for the fact that his Sectumsempra wasn't strong enough to overcome the Abomination's defense.

Even though the Abomination is extremely strong and has an excellent defense, it still pales in comparison to the Hulk. The Hulk appeared to have no upper limit in terms of strength as he became stronger and more enraged the more he battled.

However, it works the opposite for the Abomination. He gets weaker the more he struggles. His strength, endurance, and defense will decline as he would expect as the battle goes on.

In the end, all that Abomination injects is the flawed super soldier serum and the Hulk serum that was cloned from Dr. Banner's body.

General Ross gave the helicopter permission to land slowly after observing that the Abomination was losing strength until it was entirely immobile.

General Ross waived his hand and ordered the remaining soldiers to put down their weapons and flee when they saw them encircling the Hulk with their guns raised. Ross' opinion toward the Hulk at this point has undoubtedly significantly changed.

"Hey, good job!"

Jerry was laying on a broomstick at this point, having regained some of his magic strength. Jerry lifted his hand to give the Hulk the thumbs up as the dying Abomination who had been beaten glanced at him.

"It wouldn't have been possible without you."

"Hmph!" Hulk replied to Jerry, as if thanking him for his help just now.

Hulk has understanding even though he can be a little naive. Instead, he has a heart that is more sensitive than an average person.

He likes everyone who reaches out to help him and recognizes him. He could still feel Jerry's tone of sincere praise just now.

General Ross and Dr. Betty then joined them in making their way over.

"Betty!"

Dr. Betty caught Hulk's eye as he turned to stare at the escalating number of armed helicopters in the sky. He leaped to his feet, and after a few powerful leaps, he vanished from view.

The police and most of the audience had fled by this point, but numerous troops who had recently engaged the Abomination were still around, laying in every corner and crying from their wounds.

"Quickly call the ambulances!" Ross called the others.

Jerry applied the Quick Healing Charm to the wounds of the severely wounded warriors using his meager magic might.

Based on the basic Healing Charm spell, the Quick Healing Charm is an improved version. In addition to curing wounds, it can also remove any residual curse.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. Logistics Department agent who had been pursuing General Ross saw Jerry halt the bleeding and transport the badly injured soldiers to the hospital for surgery and rescue, albeit his Quick Healing Charm was restricted and he was unable to fully heal them.

"Thank you so much, I appreciate it!" Jerry's Quick Healing Charm managed to stop the bleeding of a severely hurt sniper.

"It's okay! Is this a sniper rifle, by the way?" Jerry took up the sniper rifle next to him after tending to the last critically injured person and inquired.

He was intrigued by Jerry's sniper gun after seeing him being saved. He gave a hasty explanation right away, "Yes, but this is a tranquilizer sniper rifle, not a typical sniper rifle. It was originally used to deal with Hulk."

Jerry's eyes quickly lit up as he heard the tranquilizer sniper rifle, and he nodded before placing the weapon on his back.

"This is my gift to you for being saved."

"Huh?"

Jerry took the sniper rifle, waved his wand, and cast a summoning spell to call his broom without looking at the dumbfounded sniper.

"Okay, I'll leave now since I don't have anything to do. Tomorrow, I have a music lesson. Goodbye!"

He waved to General Ross and the S.H.I.E.L.D. Logistics Department agent as they approached as he was riding the broomstick. He turned his head and flew off before anyone had a chance to respond.

"General, my sniper gun is gone!" When the sniper saw General Ross coming, he reported helplessly.

"Let's disregard it and consider it a gift for him. We would have been in danger if he hadn't been on the straight body plane just now, and his, uh, magic is stronger than a tranquilizer sniper rifle!"

The Abomination is unaffected by the tranquilizer sniper rifle, yet it can be stunned by the power of that wizard.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent then silently crept to a location where no one else was present and said into the microphone tucked beneath his collar, "The target has left, the target has left!"

Agent Maria Hill, who was ten kilometers away in a different building, heard the report on her headset and gave the same S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform-clad staff member a directive.

"He should be followed by a drone. Keep in mind that despite he's a child, the target is highly careful. Keep the monitoring drone from getting too close."

When she was finished while turning to face another employee, she said, "What's going on with the Hulk?"

"The Hulk has left the city and is currently in the forest, but our drone is still watching him." The agent who was being questioned fixed her gaze intently on the screen before responding.

"Wait! Our drone was discovered and destroyed!"

The agent who had been given the command to launch the drone and locate Jerry gazed at the screen as it abruptly turned black.

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"This S.H.I.E.L.D. organization is incredibly brutal. I'm glad I didn't turn off the "Refreshing" ability because otherwise I would definitely have been found!"

He had the impression that someone was watching him as he just departed 121 Street. He accelerated, just in case, and then turned around. He was right, there was a drone nearby that had no time to hide. It was broken into scrap iron by a series of Sectumsempra spells.

Instead of staying in the air, Jerry put aside his wand and zoomed down towards the alley below on his broomstick. Then he was going to take the underground lane. The security will be higher, but the speed will be slower.

He finally reached the alley where Mrs. Belle had parked her car after more than ten minutes of flying. Jerry was brought back to his previous form and walked quietly out of the alley after putting the broomstick, tranquilizer sniper rifle, and wizard suit into the guitar bag.

He waved his magic wand, leaned out to open the trunk, repositioned the guitar bag, used a spell to unlock the car door, then sat back in the same position. Everything is now back to how it was before.

"Huh? What happened?" Slowly opening her eyes, Mrs. Belle had a perplexed expression. She seemed to be sleeping.

"Teacher, did you pass out earlier because you seemed overly concerned about Dad?" Jerry explained.

"Is that right?" After a brief moment of shock, Mrs. Belle had an idea, so she swiftly opened the door and hopped out of the car to look in the general direction of Greyburn University.

But at this moment, there was no sound of artillery roaring over there.

"Teacher, you can call Dad if you're genuinely worried about him." Jerry pushed the car window while offering Mrs. Belle an idea.

Mrs. Belle promptly pulled out her mobile phone and began making calls since she felt as though she had just awoken from a dream. Following a few talks, Mrs. Belle sighed with relief and sat back down in the car.

"It's alright. He's fine, according to your father. He is en route to the hospital to transport the injured. He might not be able to leave for home until much later."

"I'm glad to hear that." Jerry smiled and nodded. He was well aware of the circumstance.

"Hey, is Aisha asleep?" Mrs. Belle moved her head to the side to look behind her but couldn't hear Aisha's voice.

"Yes, perhaps she is worn out after playing in the amusement park today." Aisha is currently sleeping comfortably in the back while snoring because Jerry hasn't woken her up with the spell yet.

"Then it's time for us to go home straight away."

Aisha's head was placed on Jerry's lap to help her fall asleep, and Jerry quietly open his panel. The amount of red stars shouldn't be low after this time's intense fighting, in which he had participated in the rescue of numerous civilians and soldiers.

"Fifty thousand!"

When he saw the amount of red stars on the display, even though he knew it would not be less, he nearly lost control of his voice.

He had previously put a lot of effort for a month, patrolling the area on a broomstick every evening, doing a good job and putting an end to crimes, but he had only amassed 20,000 red stars overall. However, he made 30,000 tonight while only playing a supporting role. He was very taken aback by this.

It appears that he still needs to take part in more of this kind of risky activity if he wants the panel to grant him additional red stars. In fact, Jerry is still unsure of exactly how the panel's red star incentive system works.

He initially thought that it was comparable to the force of cause and effect and merit. However, it makes no difference what he does, whether he causes catastrophes or saves himself. It doesn't follow the cause-and-effect, virtue, and merit laws that he is aware of.

He also learned that his method for getting red stars had a peculiar characteristic. That is, even if it is believed that completing nice things will earn you a red star, it is not entirely true.

For instance, red stars appeared when he assisted the elderly woman in crossing the street and while she was dumping her trash.

But if he offered money to the elderly woman or to beggars on the side of the road, there wouldn't be any red stars.

He will occasionally receive different amount of red stars for the same action.

For instance, in the identical robbery scenario, the robber is wielding both a knife and a pistol, the robber is both slim and tall, and the number of red stars he will get after solving it differs.

It's unique. It appears that he must take part in it himself, and the more lives he saves and the more red stars he earns, the more powerful and terrible the enemy he has to face.

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Mrs. Bailey emerged from the room yawning at eight o'clock in the morning wearing only a men's white vest that was a little baggy.

After sending Jerry and Aisha home, Mrs. Belle stayed because she had discussed yesterday that Haas might be busy tonight. She deliberately up early today with the intention of making oatmeal for the kids, toasting some bread, and frying an egg.

She might have two kids in the future, and she won't be able to relax as she usually does when she's at home like this.

But as she entered the living room, she was astounded and exclaimed, "Jerry, you…woke up so early?"

"Good morning, Mrs. Belle! I'm used to waking up early. I've also got breakfast ready. It's a breakfast in the Chinese way. I'm not sure if it appeals to your taste!"

Jerry, who was seated on the sofa, said to Mrs. Belle, who was standing nearby, while putting the magic book away.

"It suits… it suits my appetite."

In a daze, Mrs. Belle surveyed the sumptuous breakfast spread before pointing in the general direction of the restroom and saying, "Alright then… I'm going to do my laundry."

"Okay." Jerry nodded.

"Huh?" As soon as Mrs. Belle exited the restroom, she had a perplexed expression.

"What is the issue?" Jerry quickly rushed over.

"Where are the clothes I changed yesterday?" She whispered a little bewildered as he noticed Mrs. Belle pointing to the laundry basket in the bathroom.

"Oh, I hand-washed every item of clothing when I washed them in the morning, and they are currently drying on the balcony. It should be dry in two hours, teacher. You can use dad's clothes first for the time being."

Only then did Jerry recall that Mrs. Belle and the clothing they changed yesterday had washed themselves clean and hung them on the balcony when he used the cleaning magic in the morning.

"This…."

Mr. Belle turned to face Jerry. When she entered this family, she was incredibly doubtful that she would be able to care for the two kids on her own or that she would be taken care of by them.

"Okay, teacher, you must move quickly. Breakfast won't taste nice if it's too cold!" Jerry returned to the living room to continue reading after telling her about it.

In fact, Jerry has now vaguely discovered that Mrs. Belle doesn't seem to be very good at cooking and doing housework, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to count on her to take over the cooking and housework in the future.

It's not that Mrs. Belle doesn't want to, but she's not very good at it. Jerry believes that if she isn't very good at it, he should do it on his own. He isn't used to eating toast and oatmeal in the morning, after all.

Aside from that, it doesn't take much time now that he is skilled at both cleaning and magic. He only needs to wave his magic wand to do the task.

"It appears that in the near future, I will have to look after one more member of this family. These may be the things I have to take care of from now on. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

At home, the more people you know, the more work you do.

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