infodatos Chapter 161 Re-entering Rome (Subscribe)
Chapter 161 Re-entering Rome (Subscribe)
Chapter 161 Re-entering Rome (Subscribe)
"Clang, clang, clang..." At midnight, the bell rang, and the city of Rome under the moonlight was lively, and the busy streets were full of pedestrians. For these happy Italians, night was just the beginning of nightlife .
Ash also agrees with this, he is walking in a snack street at this time, not because he is hungry, but because of Phil, this little owl yells that he is hungry as soon as he arrives in Rome.
In desperation, Ash had to take Phil to eat before going to the History of Magic Society.
"Just one sausage." Ash ordered a grilled sausage for Phil in proficient Italian. The boss smiled and handed over a sausage sprinkled with black pepper sauce while stroking his beard.
As expected of the bustling Muggle world, Ash looked at the bustling crowd around him and couldn't help but nodded. Whether it was Hogwarts or Rodland, he hadn't seen so many people for a long time.
And because it is night, the population density here even exceeds that of London.
Although this is a Muggle world, Ash still found a few wizards. They were wearing Muggle clothes and even held snacks in their hands. They looked no different from ordinary Muggles.
What a coincidence... Ash watched a wizard walk by him and chuckled... the wizard had just used his wand to steal a few lire (Italian currency) from Ash's pocket. ).
Then he pretended to be calm and walked away.
"Excuse me, friend." Ash reached out and grabbed the wizard's sleeve, "You shouldn't use magic in the Muggle world."
The sorcerer was taken aback for a moment, then quickly lowered his hat and looked at the people around him, and said, "I actually met my colleagues..."
It was obvious that he thought of Ash as the same burglar.
"But since we are traveling together, let me return the lira to you..." He said, counting out a few liras from his pocket and handing them to Ash: "I want to remind you... this is my area... you have to work Just go to another street."
Seeing his serious look, Ash shook his head and said, "I'm not a thief."
"Yes, deal!" The wizard nodded and looked at Ash with an expression that everyone understood: "We are magicians!"
"But using magic in the Muggle world...it violates the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy..." Ash casually said this statute, which made the wizard's face look ugly.
"Finding faults, right?" He said, "Who in the whole city of Rome doesn't know that I, Chris, are famous..."
"I advise you not to meddle in your own business!" As he said, he shook his sleeve slightly, revealing his wand.
"I don't know if there is Azkaban in Italy..." Ashe said, he stretched out his wand from his sleeve...
"Hmph..." Chris snorted coldly: "You want to do something, don't you? Find a quiet place, and I'll teach you a lesson..." Then, he turned his head and walked towards the alley next to him.
"Cuckoo? What does he mean by cuckoo?" Phil looked at Chris puzzled.
"He wants to treat us to a feast for the soul..." Ash muttered, he is naturally not idle and helpful... He thinks that through this Chris... he can have a good relationship with these Roman "wizards" chat.
The best thing is to talk about the soul.
"Wizard duel..." Chris looked at Ash and said: "According to the rules of the road, if you win, this area will belong to you. If I win..." He began to look at Ash.
"Your owl is mine." Chris said, it was obvious that he was very interested in Phil.
"Googoo?" Phil looked at Ash in confusion.
"Okay." Ash nodded in agreement.
"As evidenced by Mr. Qiqiu, whoever violates the treaty will become a troll forever." Chris nodded to Ash as he spoke, and made a very standard wizard duel etiquette.
It seems that these wizards and gangsters have their own organization...
Seeing this, Ash nodded, and then slowly drew out his wand.
"Chris Delanova."
"Ash Embers."
Before Ash could finish his sentence, Chris swung his wand quickly, and silently cast a leg-locking spell.
"Bang!" Ashe raised his wand and blocked the leg-locking spell.
"Stunned!" Ash turned his wand at the same time, and threw a stun spell at a very fast speed.
Chris turned around to avoid the stun spell, and then immediately swung his wand, "Disarm!" The silver disarming spell came straight to Ash.
"Bang." Ash drew a frame to block the disarming spell, and at the same time he flicked a flaming shot with his left hand.
The flames rushed towards Chris like an arrow, and he had to jump back in embarrassment to avoid the arrow.
Ash didn't have the time to do more tricks with him. He continued to swing his wand while opening his lips slightly, releasing three or four spells in just a few seconds.
Chris jumped in a hurry to avoid these spells, but these spells seemed to have eyes and blocked all the space he could escape from.
Ever since, Chris couldn't dodge in time, and Chris was hit by a disarming spell, and the wand in his hand flew lightly into Ash's hand.
"Damn..." he cursed in Italian.
"You lost." Ash said, holding up his wand and slowly approaching Chris.
"Then this area will belong to you..." Chris said helplessly, he didn't see Ash's pressing step by step at all, as if he lost a bet with his friends, and he was not vigilant at all.
It's hard to imagine that these Italian outlaws are so...so honest...
Ash approached Chris and flicked his wand lightly, a little silver soul instantly penetrated into Chris' body.
After a short period of pain, Chris shrank in the corner and looked at Ash in fear.
"You, you are a dark wizard!" His voice trembled, and the brown eyes of the God just now were full of timidity.
"I would like to bet..." Ash said, "But I don't want this area..."
"Then you..." Chris stammered and looked at Ash, who looked just like Professor Quirrell.
"Do me a favor..." Ash said casually, "Be here and wait for me to come back..."
"You can't escape..." Ash said, "The spell just now controls your soul...Once you leave here, you will die..."
Ash's words made Chris fall into an ice cellar. He didn't expect that he just came out to earn a living, and ended up in a den of thieves!
Wait, I am a thief...
He watched Ash slowly withdraw his wand, and swallowed involuntarily.
"Tomorrow at eight o'clock..." Ash said, "Meet you here..." After finishing speaking, he left slowly, without any intention of returning the wand to him.
"Devil..." Chris sat in the corner muttering, he didn't expect that he was actually...
He immediately wanted to tell Mr. Qiqiu...tell her that a terrible dark wizard was coming...but when he thought of the palpitations in his heart...he didn't dare to move for a while.
Who knows if what the black wizard said is true or not...
"Cuckoo? Why do you want that guy to wait for us?" Phil asked suspiciously.
"Because I found..." Ash said calmly: "In the city of Rome, there seem to be some good gifts... that can be given to the flames."
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