Chapter 762

Canterbury, a city in southeast England.

It's close to London, but it's actually closer to France - in fact, it only takes more than an hour to cross the Dover Strait to Calais, France.

Therefore, whether for Muggles or wizards, it is a good place to settle down.

Not long ago, the city welcomed a small group of "distinguished guests" with somewhat strange behavior. It seems that they came here with some hidden secrets.

Now, it's noon... Yes, almost when Maka is solving the lunch problem in the hall of Hogwarts, the guys in black have just left the wizard block of Canterbury.

Oh, maybe it can't be said to be "leaving", because these people have been living in the Muggle world recently. If you want to wander around the street purely managed and lived by wizards, it was only the night before yesterday!

As for now, they seem to have planned to come out.

"... you... Where are you taking me? I... how did I annoy you? Where are you black wizards from?"

On a street called "St. Martin", nearly ten black wizards were walking quickly along the sidewalk, and between them, a guy with a panic face was being pushed and pushed to follow.

If the Muggle street had not been cast with the expulsion curse, many people would easily find that the guy who seemed to be held was "coerced" by a small wooden stick!

Of course, as the hijacker, the party naturally knows the power of the "little stick". Well, this is also a matter of course, because he is also a wizard.

If you have to be more detailed, he is still a pure blood!

Unfortunately, even if his parents are wizards, it can't change the fact that he was kidnapped from his door by these mysterious and dangerous people.

"Hey! I tell you, it's against the wizard law to do so! I know several senior officials in the British Ministry of magic!"

However, no matter what he said, those "black robed bastards" ignored his meaning at all.

Because his back waist was always supported by a magic wand, and his own magic wand had already been taken away, he had to continue to follow them after all.

"Well, well... Damn..." he muttered helplessly, "if you are a black wizard, why don't you use the soul snatching curse to deal with me? At least I don't have to be frightened all the time to worry about where I will be sent!"

In the moment when the kidnapped wizard was dejected, the party went on a short way. Then one of them in black looked left and right, then turned around and went straight to a house by the street.

After him, the rest of his companions followed him and followed his footsteps to the door of the house.

The man who took the lead walked to the door and seemed to reconfirm the characteristics of the house again. Finally, he definitely turned back and nodded to the others.

"Click -"

When he pulled out his wand and went to the door lock, the latch automatically popped open and the door opened.

Seeing that the door was opened a crack, the man no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand to open the door and walked in quickly. And behind him, the other companions also dragged the wizard who didn't know where to take him, and soon the door was tightly closed again.

"Yes, here it is."

This sentence was said by the black robed wizard who took the lead. Unfortunately, the hijacked "victim" didn't even understand half a word.

In fact, although these mysterious black robed wizards rarely spoke all the way, they were obviously not dumb, because it was not the first time for the hijacked wizards to hear them communicate with each other.

"Well, the hired local wizard said that he would prepare water, food and replacement clothes for us here." the leader said in the language of unknown country, "according to the plan, now start to act in groups - group A and I go to eat and change clothes, group B will watch this guy here, and the two groups will exchange in half an hour."

"OK, ASA."

The black robed man who held the hijacker with his wand immediately nodded his head, pushed each other and sat down on the sofa in the living room. Another person in group B directly turned on the TV opposite the sofa, and the action was very familiar.

It can be seen that these wizards are at least familiar with the Muggle's living environment, and there is no sign that they are not used to it.

"Be serious, seaman! Don't forget, we're on a mission in Britain!"

Just now, the leader of group a glanced at his companion who turned on the TV, but he didn't stop the other party's behavior. He just reminded him and took several people in the same group to the other end of the living room.

It looks like a kitchen over there.

"I see, boss," the black wizard named seaman said casually as he sat on the sofa. "Task is task. We'll keep an eye on this guy."

At the time of their dialogue, the music in the big ass TV is gradually rising. The popular music list column of BBC TV in recent decades is releasing the most popular songs under the leadership of the host.

A wave of notes belonging to the 1990s soon flooded the living room.

"Oh, I almost forgot," seaman paused, then took out his wand and waved it around. "It's not good if you quarrel with your neighbors!"

After applying a silencing spell, he leaned comfortably on the soft sofa and shook up with the music on the TV.

……

On the other side, in the kitchen.

The kitchen of this house is completely separated from the living room, which is somewhat rare in Britain. But it's no big deal, at least for wizards.

After the leading wizard Asaph came here, he pulled his hood behind his back.

Until now, his true appearance was finally exposed.

It can be seen that he is actually a middle-aged man with stubble on his face. The slightly tough outline of his face makes him look very capable.

Followed by the other four in group A, they also took off their hoods. But unexpectedly, there was another woman who was by no means very old.

"Miriam, go upstairs and look for clothes first! I think they should be in the wardrobe or something."

ASA said as he walked towards the refrigerator in the corner of the kitchen. Before he finished, he opened the refrigerator door and took out a bottle of juice.

"Here," he threw the juice back at the kitchen door, "quench your thirst first, find your clothes and come down to eat! The head is well prepared here."

Right next to the door, the female wizard called "Milian" quickly stretched out her hand and accurately connected the glass beverage bottle in her hand.

"Oh, ok..." she shook her hair and shrugged. "Of course, the clothes are always in the wardrobe... If they are stuffed in the bathroom, I don't want to wear them!"

"Why don't you try a cleaning spell?" ASA took a bottle of cold beer and poured it into his mouth, which didn't return to the tunnel.

When he said this, Miriam had walked out of the kitchen door, but her voice still came from the door——

"... it's not a physical problem, it's psychological! Understand?"

However, her voice had been mixed with the music in the living room and became a little blurred.

"Guys, come and have a drink and start!"

ASA greeted the other two companions in the kitchen and began to take out the food in the fridge. One of the beards had taken out his wand, cast a spell and made a big meal with ready-made materials.

Seriously, if they were not all wearing that strange black wizard robe, I'm afraid anyone would think that a happy party would be held here.

However, although this group of people do things at will, in fact, they all adhere to a firm bottom line.

Although the people in the kitchen are relaxed and ready to eat, the people in the living room haven't done anything else except turning on the TV.

Moreover, the four members of group B in the living room will have at least two pairs of eyes fixed on the wizard they kidnapped all the time.

Even their hands, which seemed to be placed randomly, were actually in a position where they could touch the wand at any time.

If someone really belittles them because of those superficial phenomena, it would be a big mistake!

Before long, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the wooden stairs leading to the second floor. The sound was mixed with the music of the TV and could hardly be heard.

But the next moment, seaman on the sofa in the living room turned around with another companion - their right hands had accurately grasped the handle of the wand.

What came down from upstairs was actually millian, the witch who had just gone up. When seaman saw it, he waved his left hand as a greeting.

"Oh, Miriam!" he shouted frivolously. "It's really nice. It can be said to perfectly highlight your beautiful figure!"

Although seaman's words sound provocative, that's the truth.

At this time, Milian, who came down the stairs, had changed into a Muggle dress. The folded waist line really set off her slender and graceful waist, which looked really exciting.

"Really?" Miriam glanced at her mouth and said faintly, "I don't want to hear your praise. Don't talk to me casually, will you?"

Seaman shook his head when he heard such a sentence with a strong sense of distance, but his right hand, which had been placed on the handle of the wand, was quietly released.