"Hey, do we really have to do this?" Peter looked at the Spider-Man costume on his body with a strange look on his face, looking down at the bulge somewhere, feeling inexplicably ashamed.
However, when he looked at Julie wearing Spider-Man's tights, his nosebleed almost came out.
So hot.
Julie smiled proudly and fiddled with her long golden hair. She never minded the fiery eyes of boys. As the school cheerleader, she bloomed her own beauty wantonly.
"Hey, Peter, didn't you always want to be Spider-Man?"
"We have been training in the Wizarding World for so long!"
"We finally came to the United States to travel during the school holidays, and came to the Hell's Kitchen that you longed for."
Peter looked at the Spider-Man comic in his hand, and then looked at the busy streets and dark alleys under the high-rise buildings. He couldn't help but swallowed, "I think just reading comics and movies is enough. It's a way to really regard yourself as Spider-Man."
Childish behavior.”
"Oh haha~"
Julie chuckled lightly, put on Spider-Man's hood, and played with her graceful posture, "So, Peter, are you coming?"
Gulu.
Peter stared blankly at the hot girl, his breathing became heavy, and he nodded vigorously, "Okay!"
"Uh-huh, baby, you're awesome!"
Julie reached out and lifted Peter's chin, turned over and jumped off the stairs.
"Oh my God!" Peter rushed to the edge of the balcony in panic and looked down, watching Julie nimbly jumping left and right between two huge buildings, slowing down her fall, like a dexterous spider.
He quickly stuffed the comics into his backpack, put on his hood, and took a deep breath.
"I can!"
"Yes, I can!"
"We tried it in "The Wizarding World" and trained so many times. I can do it!"
"Ahhhhh..."
He glanced at Julie who landed lightly on the ground, then turned over and jumped down from the building.
The main god of "The Wizarding World", Adams, has said that he is a 'Muggle Squib' with the blood of wizards flowing through him, and Julie just accidentally shared her wizard blood and her spider Animag.
Just people of this bloodline.
Logically speaking, I should be more talented than Julie!
Yes, that must be the case.
Snap!
Peter's feet gave way and he fell face to face next to Julie.
"Peter!" Julie yelled in panic, "Are you okay?"
Peter shook his head, climbed up, scratched his head and looked at Julie, with a dizzy giggle, "It's okay, it's okay."
A stream of blood flowed from under his nostrils, soaking Spider-Man's hood.
Julie breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes, "Failed man!"
At this moment, they all suddenly trembled and quickly hid around the corner of the alley.
A man wearing a black and gray wizard robe walked out of the alley, looking around nervously.
"Wizard robes!"
"He's a wizard!"
Julie whispered with a look of longing.
Peter quickly reached out and covered her mouth to prevent her from making any sound.
The main god of "The Wizarding World", Adams, is said to be a wizard, and he is very different from these "Muggle Squibs".
They can easily perform powerful magic, while these wizards can only use the blood talents of the "animal Animagus" to perform some specific magic.
He and Julie are relatively poor in it. They can only improve their physical fitness and barely imitate the Spider-Man he longs for.
Among other participants in the "Wizard World", there is one who can even perform terrible transformation techniques, turning people into extremely large or extremely small. It is said that he has the blood of a bird and a snake.
"who!"
"Who is where!"
Peter's expression changed, and he winked at Julie quickly. Their bodies twisted and changed rapidly, and finally turned into two fluffy spiders, crawling upward along the wall, and finally hid in the outer wall of the house.
and the gap between the drain pipe.
The wizard came over, looked around suspiciously, and quickly pulled out his wand from his pocket, "Life detection!"
After a while, he frowned and said, "Damn, there are rats everywhere!"
Rats are everywhere in the corners of alleys, in the depths filled with debris, in the sewers under the ground drains, and in the buildings next to them.
This city is a paradise for rats at night.
But at least I didn't feel the human breath.
The wizard took a sip of phlegm in displeasure and waited boredly in the alley. "Damn it, there are still a bunch of werewolves on the island waiting for me to deal with. Why on earth hasn't that damn reporter come yet?"
After a long wait, suddenly the roar of a motorcycle suddenly sounded. A middle-aged man wearing a dark green suit with a camera hanging on the collar grabbed the armrest with one hand, raised his other hand high, and greeted him excitedly, "Haha.
,I am coming!"
At this moment, the motorcycle suddenly ran over an abandoned box of canned beef, and the violent shaking caused the entire motorcycle to shake violently.
"Eh!"
"Hey~Hey~Hey~~~"
The middle-aged man on the motorcycle panicked and grabbed the handle of the motorcycle, trying to get the out-of-control motorcycle back on track.
However he failed.
The handle was turned in a hurry, causing the motorcycle to make a harsh roar and rush towards the depths of the alley beside the wizard.
"Damn idiot!" The wizard stared blankly at the empty alley in front of him, and slapped his forehead speechlessly. He gently pulled out his wand and prepared to turn around. He just hoped that this damn and funny car accident would not kill his crappy subordinate.
.
At this moment, a roar sounded behind him.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The green light instantly pierced the dark alley and hit his back instantly.
A strange face appeared in the wizard robe on his body, his twisted eyes were swaying, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Ah, I'm dead."
The wizard Mulciber looked back in disbelief, staring in shock at the reporter who jumped off the motorcycle, "If it hadn't been for the 'Elf Curse of Activating Items' cast on me by the owner, I would have died!"
The middle-aged reporter held the magic wand in his hand and looked at him in disbelief, "Impossible, how could you not die under the Death Curse?"
Mulciber sneered, waved his wand, "Petrify them all!"
Just for a moment, the middle-aged reporter's whole body glowed with the luster of stone, and he became completely motionless.
"I am also very curious……"
Mulciber walked slowly towards the middle-aged reporter, "Why are you able to break away from my Imperius Curse and still act so freely that you can actually attack me..."
"Serard Williams, you stupid failed reporter who ended up doing nothing but private detective shit, how dare you kill me?"
"I'm going to dig out your heart, cut you to pieces, tear you apart, and peel off your skin!"
Suddenly, a stream of milky white viscous liquid shot out, so fast that he couldn't react.
The liquid expanded rapidly in mid-air and instantly became sticky on his face, covering not only his eyes but also his nose and mouth.
The moment he was covered, he also saw a ball of white liquid shooting towards his hand.
Then, with his eyes glazed over, he felt a tugging force in his hand, and the wand was pulled off.
By the time he tore the solidified white thread-like substance off his face, there was no one left in the alley.