The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 229 Hydra's Trap, Hypnosis and Magic
Jasper Sitwell, Director of Intelligence.

In the mirror space, Lockhart looked at the bald agent wearing glasses in front of him. To be precise, it was the badge on his chest. His eyes were full of inquiry.

If he remembers correctly, this guy seems to belong to Hydra, and his status is not low.

The reason why Lockhart has a deep impression on him is that like Nick Fury, he has a bald head and wears glasses, which is quite recognizable.

Well, the most important thing is that according to the original plot, he is the fastest to kneel.

After being caught by the captain, he simply threatened and revealed a lot of information about Hydra.

It can be called a "Junjie" - a person who knows current affairs is a Junjie!

After seeing Agent Sitwell, Lockhart basically wanted to identify the target, and followed him, watching him communicate with some intelligence personnel, talk, and get some documents.

Soon, maybe Sitwell finished what he was doing, then turned around and returned to his office.

click!
With the sound of the door closing, Lockhart watched as Sitwell walked to his desk, turned on the computer, and at the same time lowered his head and began to sort out the materials.

Seeing this, Lockhart was not in a hurry, and looked up at the materials compiled by the other party, his eyes fixed.

"Tracing the Origin of Nine Missiles Over New York"

After a simple scan, I found that the military was mentioned in the article.

This made Lockhart a little puzzled, why did he get involved with the military again?

Immediately, without thinking too much, the person was right in front of him, interrogating him carefully, wouldn't he know?

At this moment, Sitwell was quickly looking at the document in front of him, which was the missile information that the intelligence department had just obtained from the military.

He needs to sort it out and hand it over to his boss, Phil Coulson.

Just as he opened the computer file and was about to enter relevant information.

suddenly
Click!Click!Click!
The sound of a mirror shattering rang from the ear, and the next moment, it disappeared suddenly.

Sitwell felt that he was too tired recently and had auditory hallucinations.

However, when I looked down at the document below, I was surprised to find that the text on the document was reversed for some reason, as if I saw it from a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, Sitwell felt a black shadow appear in front of him, and quickly raised his head to look.

"Professor Wizard!" Sitwell exclaimed, subconsciously read out the other party's code name in S.H.I.E.L.D., and then quickly changed his mouth: "Professor Lockhart."

Looking around, he asked with some anxiety, "Professor Lockhart, do you have anything to do with us at S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Need me to contact Chief Coulson?"

Lockhart looked at the bald agent Sitwell in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The moment he saw himself just now, Lockhart cast a simple version of absorbing spiritual thoughts, wanting to see the other party's first reaction when he saw him.

He originally expected fear, after all, the mission target came to him, how could he relax.

But he never expected that the other party's emotions were pure shock mixed with a trace of anxiety.

It's not at all like the Hydra that bombards itself with missiles.

This aroused Lockhart's curiosity. It was true that the other party was Hydra. It could be possible that Sitwell didn't know about dealing with him.

Thoughts flashed, Lockhart looked at Sitwell in front of him, and didn't want to talk nonsense, he felt a little bad in his heart.

Stretched out his wand, pointing at Sitwell.

At this moment, Sitwell saw Professor Lockhart in front of him, feeling confused and uneasy.

Relying on the instinct of training, he secretly took out the pistol from his waist, as if a bad one was about to start designing.

However.
boom!
Lockhart flicked his wand, and in an instant, Sitwell felt a huge force slipping through his hand, and the pistol flew directly into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, he soared into the air, his limbs seemed to be bound, and he could not move at all.

"Professor Lockhart, calm down, you must calm down."

"I have no malice. My boss, Coulson, has a good relationship with you. Remember, I am his subordinate, and my relationship with Coulson has always been very good."

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Seeing that he was being controlled, Sitwell was a little flustered, and quickly opened his mouth to say that he was afraid that the wizard professor in front of him would start to torture him, or even kill him.

Looking at Sitwell's performance, Lockhart frowned.

What happened, isn't the other party an agent of Hydra, or has the plot changed?
The thought turned, and Lockhart controlled Sitwell to float in front of him, watched him keep opening his mouth to shout, and turned his wand slightly.

The next moment, Sitwell's mouth was tightly closed, and no noise came out.

However, there was still panic and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Agent Sitwell, you should know that someone bombarded me with missiles." Lockhart stared at Sitwell's eyes, and said slowly, guiding his thinking direction.

"According to my investigation, the other party is from Hydra."

When Lockhart mentioned Hydra, a trace of doubt flashed in Sitwell's eyes, puzzled, and then turned into shock.

At the same time, Lockhart said hurriedly: "Ingest divine thoughts!"

In an instant, Lockhart's eyes flickered, and his mental power followed his gaze into Sitwell's mind.

He began to retrieve the memory he had just produced, and followed the Hydra's keyword clues to dig deeper.

At this moment, Sitwell suddenly felt as if a stick had entered his mind, constantly messing with his brain.

In the next lesson, a lot of memories flooded into his mind. He seemed to see the report with Chief Coulson, the conversation with his colleagues, and the memories of playing in other places.

As time passed, Sitwell only felt more and more painful, as if his mind had been hollowed out.

call!call!
Soon, Sitwell panted heavily, and finally got out of the extremely uncomfortable, suffocating feeling just now.

As for Lockhart, looking at Sitwell in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Hydra has such a means.

When I explored the other party's memory just now, it can be said that I didn't find any information about Hydra, as if the other party was not a Hydra agent at all.

But at the same time, he discovered that there were large gaps in Sitwell's memory.

There is no doubt that this is Hydra's hidden method, specifically targeting other people's torture or probing memory.

If he guessed correctly, it should be Hydra's best hypnosis.
In the original plot, Hydra is good at using hypnosis to control a large number of enemies.

But now, through hypnosis, all the memories of Sitwell about Hydra are hidden, making him look like a pure S.H.I.E.L.D. agent both inside and outside.

It seems that in some respects, technology is not weaker than magic, and even has its own unique features.

Thinking about it, Lockhart recalled the information he got from the mind of the agent on the plane before, and a sneer appeared on his face.

It seems that the other party is already prepared.

He was even prepared to be caught by himself, and even came up with a corresponding countermeasure based on his own means.

If I didn't know the original plot, I might have been fooled by them.

Looking at it now, the location of the underground base obtained from the minds of the agents on the plane might be a trap.

but
You can escape for a while, but not forever.

Looking at Sitwell who was still panting in front of him, the corners of Lockhart's mouth curled up and he stretched out his wand.

With a light touch between Sitwell's eyebrows, in an instant, a golden dragon magic brand quietly appeared on his forehead, and it was always glowing with golden light.

With the passage of time, the golden dragon's magic brand began to fade slowly.

And Sitwell's expression also began to gradually change, from the original fear and doubt, to expressionless, and then to fanaticism.

Soon, the golden dragon magic brand disappeared, and Hitwell stood up.

Looking at Lockhart's eyes full of enthusiasm, he said respectfully: "Master, Sitwell is willing to do anything for you."

(End of this chapter)