Chapter 903 This Is Magic... They Are Wizards!

Ivan waved his wand to separate the rain falling from the sky, then straightened his clothes, opened the hotel door and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, a warm wave of heat immediately rushed up. The flames of the old-fashioned fireplace on the right wall were burning brightly, blocking out the cold and moisture from the outside world.

Ivan looked around and saw that the hotel had a three-story structure. Probably to increase income, the first floor was transformed into a small restaurant.

Although it's not yet dinner time, many people are already sitting on the long tables next to the stove, probably all the tourists staying here.

The owner of the hotel was an old white man with gray hair and glasses. He was leaning on a chair at the front desk, staring at a newspaper in front of him, and didn't even hear the door open.

What caught Ivan's attention the most was the two strange men in robes in the restaurant who looked out of place with the Muggles around them.

wizard? Ivan frowned and quickly confirmed the identity of the other party. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. Normally, when a wizard enters Muggle territory, he would be exposed and would disguise himself a little, at least not so conspicuously.

You must know that this is not a place like the Leaky Cauldron. Most of the tenants are Muggles who do not know magic.

However, he was curious, and Ivan had no intention of contacting them rashly. These two wizards were definitely not the people he wanted to meet. They were very different in age and appearance. Ivan, who had just arrived, did not want to cause any trouble.

This is France, not England, not to mention that he has important things to do, so there is no need to cause trouble for himself.

Considering that there was still about half an hour before the agreed meeting time, Ivan went to the front desk and asked for a lunch. He very low-keyly found a seat to the side and sat down. After thinking about it, he took another meal from the wastebasket. Pull out a white paper towel and place it on the corner of the table.

This is the contact code that Pierce told him, saying that Rolf specifically requested it. Ivan really wanted to complain about this, how could a good meeting be like an undercover connection...

Ivan shook his head secretly, picked up the hard baguette and took a few bites. He listened with interest to the surrounding Muggles talking about their parents' shortcomings, and regained some sense of being an ordinary person.

While he was chewing on the baguette, a voice came from the right side.

"Really, don't believe it when I tell you. When I was hiking up the mountain two days ago, I saw a monster as big as a house. It had three pairs of wings and the feathers were all golden. It's just a pity that I didn't bring a camera to take a picture of it. Come down..."

Ivan turned his head and looked over, and saw a Muggle wearing a round hat happily sharing his weird experiences of the past few days with a few friends.

But obviously not many people believed his words. What kind of era is it now? If there really is such a monster that can hide it? He was captured by the army and put on display...

"I can guarantee you that everything I say is true! It's been raining every day these days, and it must have something to do with that monster!" The Muggle wearing a round hat blushed and shouted loudly.

"Come on, Cole, there's nothing new in your story..." a white woman next to her said with a sneer. "Last week, someone said that a few magic wizards came to the town and started fighting in the alley with a short stick. However, it turned out to be just a gimmick staged by a few conjurers..."

Ivan found it very interesting to listen to the argument between several people, especially after taking a few more glances at the middle-aged Muggle wearing a round hat, wondering whether he should ask him about Thunderbirds.

Suddenly, Ivan's brows furrowed and his eyes focused on the two wizards in robes. He felt a wave of magic power from their bodies.

The next moment, the white woman who was still talking about "juggling" suddenly fell to the ground, and the chair behind her just disappeared inexplicably.

"Who, who did this?!" The woman got up from the ground angrily, and turned around angrily, thinking it was the wicked guy who sneaked over and took away her seat, but the strange thing was that there was no one behind her, and there was no one behind her. Less than half a chair.

"Annie, your chair seems...it seems to have disappeared on its own..." the Muggle named Cole said in shock. He had just witnessed the chair under the opponent's butt disappear with a brush.

"You said my chair disappeared by itself? Ridiculous!" Annie shouted angrily, but her voice was slightly trembling. She also somewhat doubted whether she had encountered some supernatural event in broad daylight.

Several Muggles nearby were dubious, but soon another scream rang out.

"snake!"

A two-meter-long green snake sprang out from under the table. It bent over and spat out the snake's message as if it was about to bite. The small hotel suddenly became a mess.

Only Ivan, who was sitting in a remote corner, could see clearly that it was all the two wizards who were doing this.

He could barely understand being treated as a joke by a few Muggles and being teased when he felt unhappy, but now it was a bit too much to really intend to hurt someone...

Thinking this, Ivan took off half of the French stick from his mouth and gently threw it on the ground.

After landing on the ground, the long French stick quickly twisted and transformed into a snake meerkat. It jumped out from the blind spot of everyone's sight. It bit the big snake's tail with great agility, pulled the snake's body and jumped out of the window.

In just one second, the big snake that was originally showing off its power was snatched away by an animal that ran out of nowhere. Everyone was a little confused for a moment.

The two wizards who were disturbed looked at Ivan with unkind expressions, but before they could get angry, the hotel door was knocked open.

What broke in were five Aurors in gray costumes...

After seeing the person coming, the expressions of the two wizards suddenly changed. They didn't even bother to teach the kid who disturbed their interest. They took out their wands and prepared to run away.

But it was too late now, the Aurors attacked the moment they saw them.

"Expelliarmus ~ (Expelliarmus)"

"Petrificus~(Everything is petrified)"

"Stupefy~ (passed out)"

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A series of seven or eight magic spells quickly hit the two wizards who were unable to dodge, and the battle only lasted a few seconds and ended.

The Muggles in the hotel all opened their eyes wide, watching this battle that was beyond common sense and was enough to collapse their worldview.

"Magic, this is magic...they are wizards!" Annie screamed loudly.

The leading Auror was obviously very experienced and did not panic at all. He directly cast a confusion spell, and the seven Muggles present sat back down in a daze.

Immediately, the remaining Aurors skillfully cast the Forgetting Charm on each Muggle to make them forget the things they should not remember, and used the Restoration Charm to restore all the tables and chairs that were destroyed during the fight.