The Sorcerer Supreme

"Let me do it." A portal ring, its edges wreathed in sparks, appeared once more in the Oval Office. Ancient One's thin, tranquil face emerged, clad in yellow robes, with a world of raging snowstorms and biting cold behind her. The frigid air swept some of the snow and wind directly into the Oval Office through the portal, causing the temperature to plummet. Quite a few people suddenly shivered. "Then hurry up!" This time, General Ross did not immediately transform into the Red Hulk.