Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 93 A Premeditated Attack (Second Update)

"Captain, don't worry. He's just a kid with a few superpowers; he doesn't really think he's anything special!"

Another burly man took out a tracking rocket launcher from the box and skillfully began to debug it.

The burly man in the suit who was leading the group shook his head:

"We can't be careless. Although the target is a child, his abilities are very strange. If he gets close, we'll be in big trouble. And as it stands, ordinary bullets are unlikely to do much damage to him!"

"Don't worry, I don't believe he can withstand one of my rockets!"

The burly man operating the tracking rocket launcher took out a rocket and loaded it.

"The most important thing is to hit the target. Has the drone been launched?"

The burly man in the lead nodded and asked a young man on the other side.

"Captain, we've released him and located him!"

"Dana, once the enemy is hit by the rocket, immediately follow up with another attack. Make sure you kill him!"

The burly man leading the group turned to look at the beautiful red-haired woman who was installing a heavy sniper rifle.

"Once we finish this deal, we can retire."

The red-haired woman winked at the burly man in the lead.

"Don't worry, this is a Barrett heavy sniper rifle, using 1.27cm armor-piercing rounds. Even steel plates, I can blow them up from a kilometer away."

He can stop regular bullets, and he can stop my armor-piercing bullets!

After saying that, she licked her lips again and muttered with a perverted expression:

"I love seeing the brains explode! I wonder if kids' brains look even better!"

The burly man in the suit, who seemed to be used to this, didn't say much. Instead, he instructed the young man operating the drone to closely track the wizard's flight path.

Meanwhile, beneath Hell's Kitchen,

A small van was speeding down the street. Inside, a young woman in her twenties was holding a camera and anxiously urging the driver in front of her to hurry up:

"I just saw Mr. Wizard fly towards 39th Street! Hurry up, drive faster, or we won't be able to film anything today!"

The driver couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"Miss Lucy, he's flying in the sky, and his direction is unpredictable. No matter how fast I drive on the ground, I can't catch up with him. I think we should find a higher place; maybe we can get some pictures!"

"No, that's too blurry. I need a close-up, preferably a close-up of the wizard casting spells to fight the criminals!"

The young woman holding the camera leaned out and looked into the air before loudly replying to the driver.

The young woman's name was Lucy, and she was the reporter that Jerry saved when he first started fighting crime.

Originally, she was just an unknown, low-level reporter whose daily job was to interview people at street food and snack shops.

Until she met Jerry and witnessed magic firsthand, she became irrevocably interested in him.

She believed that as long as she focused all her energy on Jerry, she would definitely be able to get a lot of juicy stories and thus become a top-notch reporter.

Indeed, this was the case. When Jerry wasn't famous yet, it wasn't obvious, but once the name "Jerry the Wizard" became known throughout New York, any news related to him would attract widespread attention from the public.

This also led to her rising status at the company, especially since she had been staking out Jerry in the Queens area and taking many photos of him, especially since she personally reported on the fire incident.

So, after she learned that Jerry often appeared in Hell's Kitchen to fight criminals, she would come to Hell's Kitchen almost every night to stake out the place, just in order to take a few good photos.

However, it's difficult at the moment.

Because this wizard could subdue criminals very quickly each time, basically appearing suddenly from high in the sky, then taking care of them with a few spells and flying away.

Even if a crime occurs not far from them, by the time they drive over, everything has already been settled.

Therefore, neither Lucy nor other reporters who were staking out the location with the same intention could easily capture clear, high-definition images of the wizard subduing the thugs.

……

"They'll all be petrified!"

Jerry had just dealt with a robber and was flying in the air on his flying broomstick when he suddenly frowned, a feeling of being watched welling up inside him.

With a swirl of his broom, he immediately spotted two drones not far from him, along with the cameras on them.

"Is it S.H.I.E.L.D. again? It doesn't seem like it!"

Compared to the previous surveillance by S.H.I.E.L.D. drones, this time Jerry's sixth sense clearly detected an extremely strong malice.

"Torn apart!"

With a wave of his wand, he instantly dismembered one of the drones, but before he could cast a second spell, another drone was already fleeing rapidly westward.

"Trying to run away?"

Jerry accelerated, and the Nimbus 2000 immediately soared into the air in pursuit of the fleeing drone.

Although the drone was fast, the Nimbus 2000 was not slow either, with a top speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour. Jerry quickly closed the distance between himself and the drone.

"Torn apart!"

With a flick of the wand, a beam of blue light instantly blasted the drone into a pile of scrap metal.

At that moment, Jerry, who was in Superman mode, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

"not good!"

With a gasp, he saw a rocket hurtling straight toward him from the top of the building directly in front of him.

The wizard's robe with the Ironclad Charm can protect against ordinary bullets, but whether it can protect against rocket attacks is unpredictable.

However, Jerry felt that it was best to avoid taking risks if possible.

It should be noted that the Ironclad Spell is an extremely powerful defensive spell, as well as a high-level spell, and he himself is currently working hard to learn this spell.

However, the power of the Ironclad Spell lies not only in the spell itself, but more importantly in the wizard's strength.

The Ironclad Curse cast by Dumbledore is not on the same level as the Ironclad Curse cast by a first-year wizard. It's like the Killing Curse, which is known as a sure-kill curse. If the wizard casting the spell is not strong enough, it cannot achieve a fatal effect.

Quirrell's notes state that if a wizard's skill is too weak, even if they successfully cast the Killing Curse, they can only cause the person to bleed from the nose at most.

The wizard's robe he ordered at a high price, which contained the Iron Armor Charm, was actually only of average quality.

The shop that sells wizard robes doesn't usually sell robes with the Ironclad Charm; he only managed to get one made for him after paying a high price.

It's unrealistic to expect the wizard's robe shop owner to be a master of the Ironclad Spell; he can only barely manage to cast it.

Moreover, through his studies in basic alchemy over this period, he also learned that enchanted alchemical products with defensive spells are actually not as effective as those cast by a wizard himself.

(End of this chapter)