Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 1 Rebirth in the Marvel World (Revised)

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On a yellow school bus full of elementary school students in Queens, New York.

Sitting in the last row, a handsome little boy with brown hair watched the news report on the TV in front of the school bus and couldn't help but let out a long sigh:

"Iron Man! I never imagined this really was the incredibly dangerous Marvel 'movie' world. No wonder Captain America from my elementary school textbook looked so familiar; I almost thought I'd made a mistake somewhere."

It turns out that the news being reported on television was the major news that Tony Stark, chairman of Stark Industries, had personally admitted to the media that he was Iron Man.

The little boy's name is Jerry Carmen. He is eleven years old and is a primary school student who will soon be entering junior high school.

Of course, this is only his identity in this life.

In fact, he is a time traveler who transmigrated to this world after dying in an accident in his previous life, and it has been eleven years since then.

Originally, he thought he had simply traveled to a foreign country, but through television, textbooks, and some slightly distorted historical stories, it seemed that it was not as simple as he had imagined.

It wasn't until recently, when the famous Iron Man was featured in all the news, that he was finally able to confirm that this really was the legendary Marvel movie world where a snap of the fingers could destroy half the universe.

Actually, Jerry didn't know much about the Marvel Cinematic Universe in his previous life. He had seen the three Spider-Man movies starring Maguire, but later a colleague who was a Marvel fan told him that they were quite different from the Spider-Man movies in the Marvel series.

However, he had seen the first Avengers movie. When it was released, his colleague, who was also single, had no one to accompany him, so he paid out of his own pocket to watch it with him. He figured it was free, so he went.

He wasn't a Marvel fan and hadn't seen any other Marvel movies. At the time, aside from the impressive special effects, he was completely confused about everything else. By the end, he still didn't know who the male and female leads were.

So he didn't watch Avengers 2, 3, and 4, which came out later. He only heard from a colleague that the purple alien who appeared at the end of Avengers 1 was called Thanos. He snapped his fingers and wiped out half of all life in the universe, including Earth. He was ruthless.

His colleagues always liked to chatter on and on about Marvel, but he didn't really listen.

That's how people are. When someone enthusiastically recommends something they like that you only have a vague understanding of, you actually feel quite resentful inside.

If he hadn't been reborn into this world, he wouldn't have remembered that the man with the shield, wearing a tight suit, and a big, perky butt in the movie was Captain America, and that Iron Man's real name was Tony Stark.

The character he remembered most after watching the movie was Thor with his hammer, after all, he's a god, and he especially kept thinking about that line:

"I am Thor, the God of Thunder, for the glory of the Northern Gods!"

Then there's the Black Widow, but it's purely because I think she's good-looking and has a great figure; who doesn't love looking at a beautiful woman?

He now regrets not being led astray by his colleagues; otherwise, he wouldn't be so distressed now.

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"The Ice and Snow Demon God, lurking in the far reaches of frigid lands, has answered my call. O black blizzard that freezes everything! Turn all things into white snow! — The Ice-Sealing Annihilation Array!"

Just as Jerry was deep in thought, pondering his future path, a "dignified" yet childish voice suddenly rang in his ears.

He turned his head, and a bunch of bubbles immediately shoved into his face.

"Elsa, I told you, you can't play with bubble wands on the school bus, or the teacher will be unhappy!"

Jerry looked at the blonde girl sitting inside, holding a bubble wand and shooting bubbles at him, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Hmph, you demon Jerry from the abyss, let me, Elsa, the Snow Queen, finish you off! Freezing Wave!"

The blonde girl remained unmoved by Jerry's words and continued to shoot bubbles at him with her magic bubble wand.

How could the beautiful Ice Queen succumb to a demon? (￣3￣) Hmph!

The blonde girl sitting next to Jerry is named Elsa Hathaway. She is ten years old and is Jerry's sister in this life.

I've loved watching magic-related cartoons since I was little, and I often imagine myself as a magic princess or queen.

In Jerry's words, he's a bit of a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) sufferer!

(Chuunibyou: This generally refers to a condition that is common among middle school boys and girls in their second year of junior high school, where they always believe deep down that they possess some kind of special power. For example: magic, inner strength, magical power, etc.)

However, Jerry didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, he was just a kid. When he was that age in his previous life, he often used a tree branch as a sword and practiced the Dugu Nine Swords on the dirt road after school.

On one occasion, he even flew over a small patch of rapeseed field belonging to a neighbor in the village, and his mother chased him for three miles with a broom.

Sometimes when I think about the embarrassing things I did when I was a child, it's so awkward I could make a two-bedroom apartment out of it.

"Hahaha, now that you've discovered me, I won't hide anymore. I am Jerry, the demon lord from the abyss, and Elsa, the Ice Queen! Take this—Dark Death Claw!"

Seeing that he couldn't handle his sister with normal talking, Jerry had no choice but to join in. While tickling the little girl, he secretly snatched her bubble wand and stuffed it into his own backpack while she was giggling.

"Sizzle!"

Suddenly, the school bus braked sharply, and the powerful inertia nearly threw Jerry, who was playing with his sister, off his seat.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, grabbing the handle next to him to steady himself while catching his sister who was also about to be thrown out.

However, the other children were not so lucky. Many of them either fell out of their seats or hit their heads on the car window due to inertia and started crying loudly.

"Mr. Paul, what's going on?"

Ms. Belle, the teacher in charge of escorting the children on the school bus, quickly got up and helped the children who had fallen off their seats and were crying back to their seats, and comforted them.

Seeing this, Jerry instructed his sister to go down and help.

"Damn it, a car suddenly blocked my way, I almost hit it!"

Paul, the middle-aged man driving the school bus, angrily retorted and opened the door, cursing as he got out to confront the driver.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Crash!"

Then, a short while later, he was held to the head with a long spear, his hands raised, and he retreated back onto the school bus with a look of fear on his face.

"Don't move, and behave yourselves, or don't blame me for blowing your heads off!"

A masked, nearly two-meter-tall, muscular man, holding a rifle, pressed it against the driver Paul as he sat back in the driver's seat and shouted angrily.

Then, three more men, also wearing masks and carrying weapons, came in, but they were also carrying three large bags that were full of things.

"No way, this is so unlucky!"

The moment Jerry heard the gunshot, he had a bad feeling and immediately returned to his seat to shield his sister inside.

Sure enough, what happened next confirmed his bad premonition.

"Drive away from here, head to the outskirts, or I'll blow your head off!"

The burly man tapped the rifle in his hand against the driver Paul's head and gave him a vicious order.

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Paul dared not disobey at this point, so he immediately started the school bus, reversed, turned around, and drove towards the suburbs.

At that moment, the sound of police sirens came from behind.

"This is a school bus, they won't dare fight back. You two open the back windows and give them a good beating!"

A masked man who had boarded the bus with the burly man pointed a weapon at Belle, the only teacher on the school bus, and gave orders to the other two.

The other two masked men nodded upon hearing this, and after moving to the back and opening the glass window, they unleashed a barrage of fire at the pursuing police cars.

Jerry, with his sister Elsa in his arms, sat close to the back row of seats, listening to the roar of gunfire and the excited shouts of the two masked men. His heart was pounding with tension.

Although he had practiced martial arts for a few years in his previous life out of hobby and could easily take on two or three thugs, in this life he has paid even more attention to training his body since childhood, and almost no one of his peers can match him.

But after all, he was only eleven years old this year, and his physical abilities were simply not on the same level as these robbers.

There's a saying that goes, "To talk about fighting without considering physical attributes is simply hooliganism!"

What's more, all of these robbers were armed.

"Demon Lord Jerry, are those demons under your command?"

Elsa, protected behind Jerry, peeked out a little, somewhat frightened.

"Hey girl, you're really something!"

Without saying a word, Jerry pressed Elsa's little head down again.

"Judging from the situation, we can't really rely on the police; we'll have to rely on ourselves!"

As the sirens faded and receded into the distance, Jerry couldn't help but sigh. Then, his eyes narrowed, and a virtual panel appeared in front of him.

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