Chapter 737 New York Temple
Streets outside the New York Temple.
Two Aurors were sitting in a cafe not far away, drinking coffee and looking at the buildings not far away through the glass.
The building is actually a newly renovated apartment.
At least that was the case with ordinary eyes, and it was also the case with the eyes of the two Aurors.
"Aaron, have you found anything?" Auror All Might on the opposite side asked softly.
The wizard Aaron neither nodded nor shook his head, but said calmly.
"The dark wizard Rhodes went in and never came out."
"Plus Muggles leave the building on their own initiative every time they pass by it."
"Clear signs of a Muggle shielding charm."
"But I can't really detect the slightest trace of magic."
“There’s no ghost here, that’s why there’s a problem.”
"Maybe, it's just the Muggle shielding spell cast by Rhodes." All Might took a sip of coffee and said lightly.
"Wait a little longer. Anyway, Rhodes is being monitored by the Fairy Eyes and can't escape."
Hearing this, Aaron nodded and agreed with the other party's statement.
"If this is really Kama Taj's stronghold, then he really has two brushes." Aaron said with a smile.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, goblin eyes, this is the goblin clan's treasure that your majesty obtained by clearing the goblin group."
"Not only can it monitor, but it can also break illusions."
"It ranks among the top 100 treasures in the Federation." Oumai said with envy.
"If Director Draco hadn't been well connected, how would we have had the chance to get in touch with him?"
In response, Aaron nodded in agreement.
While the two were chatting, suddenly...
Aaron's expression was slightly stagnant, and he lightly kicked the opponent with his right foot to indicate that something was wrong.
Ouma glanced at it pretending to be nonchalant.
A rather handsome middle-aged man walked out of the building they were paying attention to.
Moreover, the other party's direction seems to be towards his side.
"The face is unfamiliar, and there is no magic aura in his body."
"But hiding is not ruled out!"
Aaron analyzed quickly in a low voice: "I don't know if it's a Muggle. Be wary of his next move."
"If the other party is a wizard, then we may have caught a big fish this time."
Speaking of this, Aaron's tone was slightly raised, revealing the slightest excitement.
Ouma across from him nodded, picked up the coffee cup, and took a small sip to hide his emotional changes.
During this period of time, not only the Hunters Association was busy with them, but the entire Aurors and the entire Ministry of Magic were searching like crazy for traces of Karma Taj.
There is no way, His Majesty has given the order.
Then the top bosses are also constantly putting pressure.
This is also true for their immediate boss, Draco.
Basically every Auror is under a lot of pressure.
Finally, maybe there might be a result.
At this moment, I saw the rather handsome middle-aged man pushing open the door of the coffee shop.
The waiter seemed very skillful in greeting us.
"Casey, have an Americano!"
The waiter seemed to be very familiar with it. He waved to show that he understood, and then went to the front desk to prepare coffee.
After the two Aurors, Auman and Aaron, saw it, they felt slightly relieved.
However, they still did not relax their vigilance. Although the two of them looked relaxed and were talking to each other as if they were good friends, their eyes glanced at the middle-aged man from time to time.
"Let's make a bet, guess what?"
"I think it has something to do with the dark wizard of Kama Taj."
All Might bet using magic sound transmission.
"Be careful of exposure!" Aaron did not reply, but simply reminded him, and then stopped talking.
There was a trace of disdain on the corner of Ouma's mouth across from him, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Waiter, get the menu."
Oumai waved to the waiter in the distance.
After the waiter heard this, he walked over to Oumai with the menu.
"Sir, what would you like to eat?" The waiter put the menu in Ouma's hand and asked with a faint smile on his face.
"Any signature recommendations?" Ouma flipped through the menu, seemingly not seeing anything he was interested in placed on the table.
"Sir, if you want to eat some desserts, we recommend salt-baked chocolate cookies and nut pastries."
The waiter still introduced with a smile.
Ouma listened quietly, nodding from time to time, waiting for the waiter to finish introducing.
He said calmly: "Let's have three salt-baked chocolate chip cookies."
"The two of us will have one portion each, and give another portion to the gentleman." Oumai directly ordered, while pointing at the middle-aged man who had just come in not far away.
The waiter turned around and looked a little surprised.
"You know Mr. Wilson?"
Ouma nodded, and then asked, "Is he a regular customer here?"
The waiter nodded, but then shook his head.
"Mr. Wilson, he just moved here not long ago and he often comes to our coffee shop." The waiter explained.
Oumai nodded, did not continue to ask, and waved to the waiter to prepare dessert.
He watched the waiter's retreating figure, seeming to be thinking about something.
The next moment, he stood up, holding coffee, and walked towards the middle-aged man.
Aaron on the opposite side sighed, with a helpless look on his face.
Also closely followed.
"Hello, I'm Ouma, and this is my friend Aaron, Mr. Wilson." Ouma sat opposite the middle-aged man with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man opposite glanced at the two of them.
Without saying a word, he picked up the coffee as if no one else was watching, took a sip, and closed his eyes as if to reminisce.
This made the smile on Ouma's face disappear immediately, and his face became as cold as frost.
They are Aurors, but they are violent law enforcement agencies in the federal government. Everyone who sees them usually looks respectful.
Aaron's expression on the side was as usual.
Then
clatter!
With a click, he placed his wand on the table, as if to indicate their identities.
Throughout the federation, wizards are respected.
It is common knowledge that only wizards can be equipped with wands.
Taking out the magic wand is the simplest way to remind the other person of his identity.
Let the other person distinguish between superiority and inferiority.
At the same time, Oumai on the side watched closely the change in expression of the man opposite.
They are Aurors, the largest wizarding law enforcement agency in the Federation.
Only others have always avoided them, and they have never avoided others.
With his character, if he suspected that the other party was a dark wizard, no matter whether it was true or not, he would be arrested and interrogated first.
Now, after revealing his identity as a wizard, it depends on the performance of the other party.
Then
"You Aurors are really stubborn!"
Streets outside the New York Temple.
Two Aurors were sitting in a cafe not far away, drinking coffee and looking at the buildings not far away through the glass.
The building is actually a newly renovated apartment.
At least that was the case with ordinary eyes, and it was also the case with the eyes of the two Aurors.
"Aaron, have you found anything?" Auror All Might on the opposite side asked softly.
The wizard Aaron neither nodded nor shook his head, but said calmly.
"The dark wizard Rhodes went in and never came out."
"Plus Muggles leave the building on their own initiative every time they pass by it."
"Clear signs of a Muggle shielding charm."
"But I can't really detect the slightest trace of magic."
“There’s no ghost here, that’s why there’s a problem.”
"Maybe, it's just the Muggle shielding spell cast by Rhodes." All Might took a sip of coffee and said lightly.
"Wait a little longer. Anyway, Rhodes is being monitored by the Fairy Eyes and can't escape."
Hearing this, Aaron nodded and agreed with the other party's statement.
"If this is really Kama Taj's stronghold, then he really has two brushes." Aaron said with a smile.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, goblin eyes, this is the goblin clan's treasure that your majesty obtained by clearing the goblin group."
"Not only can it monitor, but it can also break illusions."
"It ranks among the top 100 treasures in the Federation." Oumai said with envy.
"If Director Draco hadn't been well connected, how would we have had the chance to get in touch with him?"
In response, Aaron nodded in agreement.
While the two were chatting, suddenly...
Aaron's expression was slightly stagnant, and he lightly kicked the opponent with his right foot to indicate that something was wrong.
Ouma glanced at it pretending to be nonchalant.
A rather handsome middle-aged man walked out of the building they were paying attention to.
Moreover, the other party's direction seems to be towards his side.
"The face is unfamiliar, and there is no magic aura in his body."
"But hiding is not ruled out!"
Aaron analyzed quickly in a low voice: "I don't know if it's a Muggle. Be wary of his next move."
"If the other party is a wizard, then we may have caught a big fish this time."
Speaking of this, Aaron's tone was slightly raised, revealing the slightest excitement.
Ouma across from him nodded, picked up the coffee cup, and took a small sip to hide his emotional changes.
During this period of time, not only the Hunters Association was busy with them, but the entire Aurors and the entire Ministry of Magic were searching like crazy for traces of Karma Taj.
There is no way, His Majesty has given the order.
Then the top bosses are also constantly putting pressure.
This is also true for their immediate boss, Draco.
Basically every Auror is under a lot of pressure.
Finally, maybe there might be a result.
At this moment, I saw the rather handsome middle-aged man pushing open the door of the coffee shop.
The waiter seemed very skillful in greeting us.
"Casey, have an Americano!"
The waiter seemed to be very familiar with it. He waved to show that he understood, and then went to the front desk to prepare coffee.
After the two Aurors, Auman and Aaron, saw it, they felt slightly relieved.
However, they still did not relax their vigilance. Although the two of them looked relaxed and were talking to each other as if they were good friends, their eyes glanced at the middle-aged man from time to time.
"Let's make a bet, guess what?"
"I think it has something to do with the dark wizard of Kama Taj."
All Might bet using magic sound transmission.
"Be careful of exposure!" Aaron did not reply, but simply reminded him, and then stopped talking.
There was a trace of disdain on the corner of Ouma's mouth across from him, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Waiter, get the menu."
Oumai waved to the waiter in the distance.
After the waiter heard this, he walked over to Oumai with the menu.
"Sir, what would you like to eat?" The waiter put the menu in Ouma's hand and asked with a faint smile on his face.
"Any signature recommendations?" Ouma flipped through the menu, seemingly not seeing anything he was interested in placed on the table.
"Sir, if you want to eat some desserts, we recommend salt-baked chocolate cookies and nut pastries."
The waiter still introduced with a smile.
Ouma listened quietly, nodding from time to time, waiting for the waiter to finish introducing.
He said calmly: "Let's have three salt-baked chocolate chip cookies."
"The two of us will have one portion each, and give another portion to the gentleman." Oumai directly ordered, while pointing at the middle-aged man who had just come in not far away.
The waiter turned around and looked a little surprised.
"You know Mr. Wilson?"
Ouma nodded, and then asked, "Is he a regular customer here?"
The waiter nodded, but then shook his head.
"Mr. Wilson, he just moved here not long ago and he often comes to our coffee shop." The waiter explained.
Oumai nodded, did not continue to ask, and waved to the waiter to prepare dessert.
He watched the waiter's retreating figure, seeming to be thinking about something.
The next moment, he stood up, holding coffee, and walked towards the middle-aged man.
Aaron on the opposite side sighed, with a helpless look on his face.
Also closely followed.
"Hello, I'm Ouma, and this is my friend Aaron, Mr. Wilson." Ouma sat opposite the middle-aged man with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man opposite glanced at the two of them.
Without saying a word, he picked up the coffee as if no one else was watching, took a sip, and closed his eyes as if to reminisce.
This made the smile on Ouma's face disappear immediately, and his face became as cold as frost.
They are Aurors, but they are violent law enforcement agencies in the federal government. Everyone who sees them usually looks respectful.
Aaron's expression on the side was as usual.
Then
clatter!
With a click, he placed his wand on the table, as if to indicate their identities.
Throughout the federation, wizards are respected.
It is common knowledge that only wizards can be equipped with wands.
Taking out the magic wand is the simplest way to remind the other person of his identity.
Let the other person distinguish between superiority and inferiority.
At the same time, Oumai on the side watched closely the change in expression of the man opposite.
They are Aurors, the largest wizarding law enforcement agency in the Federation.
Only others have always avoided them, and they have never avoided others.
With his character, if he suspected that the other party was a dark wizard, no matter whether it was true or not, he would be arrested and interrogated first.
Now, after revealing his identity as a wizard, it depends on the performance of the other party.
Then
"You Aurors are really stubborn!"
They are Aurors, the largest wizarding law enforcement agency in the Federation.
Only others have always avoided them, and they have never avoided others.
With his character, if he suspected that the other party was a dark wizard, no matter whether it was true or not, he would be arrested and interrogated first.
Now, after revealing his identity as a wizard, it depends on the performance of the other party.
Then
"You Aurors are really stubborn!"
They are Aurors, the largest wizarding law enforcement agency in the Federation.
