Marvel’s Hogwarts Wizard

"Jerry, your magic is too powerful!"

Clark landed next to Jerry, looking at the huge pit in front that could be turned into a lake by adding a little water, and the dying Zod and others under the pit, his face also showed an incredible look.

He felt that he was already invincible, but the power of the magic that Jerry had just released was even more terrifying.

He believed that if the magic fell on Metropolis, the entire Metropolis would probably be completely wiped out.

"This magic requires preparation and accumulation in advance. If you hadn't held them back for so long, I wouldn't be able to exert such great power with this magic."

Jerry explained with a smile, then pointed at Zod and others in the giant pit, and slowly brought them out of the giant pit with a floating spell.

"Magic is really magical."

Clark couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Reaching out to open a space door leading to the interior of the battleship, Jerry reappeared in the command hall with Clark, Fiora, and the seriously injured Zod and others.

"You should have seen the situation just now very clearly, I am fully capable of killing you, so stop making fearless resistance.

Take your general to treatment, and when he wakes up, tell him that the conditions I said before are still valid, and I can help you Kryptonians find a planet that can be transformed.

You just need to wait for my news in the battleship. "

Facing the vigilant Kryptonian scientists and pilots, Jerry left Zod and others, lifted Fiora's Imperius Curse, and teleported to the outside of the battleship with Clark.

"Okay, stop talking, you are also a talent."

Seeing that the Kryptonian battleship was still lying on the magic shield and chatting with the beautiful human inside, Jerry shook his head and threw it into his bell universe.

Although the bell universe today is not comparable to the ring universe, the space inside has expanded a lot, but it is relatively empty.

After Jerry finished taking care of the Kryptonian battleship and removed the magic circle protecting the entire metropolis, the general Swanwick also came in front of the two in a military jeep.

"On behalf of mankind, I would like to thank the two for their help, so that our citizens have not suffered any harm in this crisis!"

"General, I just hope that after this is over, you don't want to track down my identity and disturb my life. I won't be under your control, and you won't be able to control me."

Clark replied with a serious expression.

But General Swanvik paused:

"An obvious question, how do we know you won't be our enemy in the future?"

"General, I grew up in Kansas, I'm just like you, I'm here to help you, but I have my own opinions, you have to believe them."

Clark expressed his point of view.

The general shook his head helplessly:

"Even if I believe you, those high-level officials may not necessarily believe you."

"Maybe, you just have to believe me, because whether they believe it or not, I will still do things according to my ideas."

Clark thought for a moment, then finally smiled.

What he meant was obvious. If those high-level officials didn't believe him, they couldn't do anything about him. The weapons on Earth couldn't do any harm to him at all.

"This guy really has acting skills at the actor's level."

Jerry on the side looked at General Swanwick over there, and secretly sighed in his heart.

If he hadn't known in advance that the opponent was Martian Manhunter, he really wouldn't have seen any flaws.

The Martian Manhunter was originally a Martian who lived on Mars with highly developed biological genetics. He came to Earth by accident and finally settled on Earth.

The Martian Manhunter has a body that is not inferior to that of Kryptonians, and has the ability to change his own genes, so he is not only powerful in physical combat, but also has many abilities such as invisibility, deformation, telepathy, and virtualization.

Especially his regeneration ability, even if the head is cut off, it can be regenerated.

Of course, he also has a fatal weakness, pyrophobia, that is, he is afraid of flames, especially because the flames caused by emotions will remind him of his wife and daughter who were burned to death by the flames, and his body will go into confusion.

At this time, the Martian Manhunter is easy to kill.

"And you, magician, or Mr. Magician."

After listening to Clark's answer, General Swanwick looked at Jerry next to him.

Jerry shrugged:

"I, I'm an Earthling, and I haven't broken any laws. If you monitor me, it's a violation of my right to freedom. I'll hire a lawyer to sue you.

Of course, if the lawsuit fails, maybe one day a white light will fall on Washington, and the White House will be gone. "

General Swanvik raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Isn't this a blatant threat?

The point is, he can't stimulate the other party too much. This magician is obviously less talkative than that Kryptonian, maybe he can really do it when he is in a bad mood.

"Okay, I will report your request to the higher-ups, and I also believe that you are all good people."

"Farewell then, Martian!"

Jerry pulled Clark into an apparition, and disappeared from the spot, leaving only General Swanwick with his pupils shrinking rapidly.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the young female adjutant behind him, seeing her nympho expression, he was relieved that he obviously didn't hear the "Martian" that Jerry said just now.

"Both are so handsome, it's really hard to choose!"

"gone!"

Hearing the voice of the female adjutant muttering to herself, General Swanvik angrily woke her up.

"What are you going to do next?"

On the Kent Farm in Smallwell Township, Jerry drank the coffee made by Mrs. Kent and asked Clark, who had changed back to normal clothes.

Clark looked at Louise, who was helping Mrs. Kent water the flowers, and showed an inexplicable smile:

"I needed a low-key job, a job where people wouldn't suspect me when I was leaving to save people or ask questions."

"Oh, it seems that I can also reap a love by the way, very good!"

Jerry knew without thinking that Clark's job was to be a reporter for Louise's Global Daily.

"Cough, by the way, where did you put General Zod and the others, and can you really help them find a new planet?"

Clark immediately began to change the subject of what Jerry said.

But he was indeed a little curious. After all, Jerry put his hand on the Kryptonian battleship that day, and the Kryptonian battleship and General Zod inside disappeared.

Jerry nodded affirmatively:

"They were sent to another universe by me, a universe that was just born. As for the new planet, you don't need to look for it. I will help them create one, but it will take a little time, and you will know when the time comes."

This time to prevent the Kryptonians from destroying the earth, he has harvested a huge amount of little red stars, and when these little red stars are converted into magic power, his strength can almost be restored to the peak of the heavenly father.

At that time, it will still be possible to create a planet and the corresponding sun in the bell universe.