American Comics: Get the Dumbledore character card at the beginning

Wiltshire, where the weather is cold and damp all year round.

But for some reason, the clouds dissipated today, and a bright sun hung high in the blue sky, emitting warm sunlight.

Russell was wearing casual clothes and sunglasses, while Wanda was holding his arm in a yellow dress with broken flowers.

The two were like an ordinary couple of tourists, following the crowd towards Stonehenge not far away.

Three days had passed, and Russell had not rushed to Greenwich Village, but had taken Wanda on a trip to the island of Scotland.

Occasionally enjoying life is still very pleasant, not to mention that there is a big beauty by his side.

Wanda is even happier, longing for life dreams come true, not to mention the side…

She secretly glanced at Russell, now she has no objection to carrying her arm, won’t it be in the future…

The more Wanda thought about it, the more she blushed.

Soon, the two came to Stonehenge, and there were already guides talking endlessly on the side.

“According to archaeologists, Stonehenge was built before 2300 AD, with stones six meters high and a single piece weighing 30 to 50 tons.”

“They guess that it was built by the ancients using piles of earth to worship the gods.”

The front is still very serious, and the person in the back pushes his glasses and quips:

“But if I were to say, maybe this was done by aliens, in order to make humans scratch their heads.”

Hearing this, Wanda looked at Russell curiously, and she remembered that the other party had told her that the gods on the Nordic side were aliens.

Maybe Stonehenge was really built by aliens.

Russell shook his head slightly.

“Not aliens?”

Wanda was a little disappointed, and it was not interesting for the mysterious building to lose its mystery.

But the next moment, Russell laughed again:

“Probably built by a witch or mage, this is a magic seal!”

In Russell’s eyes, the entire Stonehenge is built on a small magic node, not knowing whether it is a sealed passage or a monster.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in a suit seemed to hear something, and after approaching, he tentatively asked:

“This friend, are you going to Greenwich Village too?”

Russell wasn’t surprised, it was very close to the place where the witches gathered, and it was too normal to meet some wild mages.

However, the man in front of him is also too miserable, and the magic in his body is almost imperceptible.

“I just want to try my luck.” Russell smiled back.

“Who isn’t.”

The caller showed a wry smile, and then said in a tone of pity:

“It’s more difficult for a small family like us to use a trick, so let’s see if there will be any windfall at the witch assembly.”

Then this person was very familiar, as if he had finally found someone to talk to, and he was bitter.

But as he said that, Russell noticed that something was wrong with the taste.

The middle-aged man in front of him first said how miserable he was, sold the magic book at home, and was oppressed by the witches.

But by chance, he met other mages, cultivated magic with the help of the other party, and learned several spells.

Until the end suddenly the conversation changed:

“Brother, are you interested in joining our Mage Mutual Aid Association?”

“Free help learning magic!”

Russell felt a strong smell of C pins, but still pretended to be interested:

“Is it really free?”

“Aren’t there any membership fees or something, like gold coins, magic crystals?”

The man shook his head vigorously and said very enthusiastically:

“Don’t worry, absolutely nothing will be charged!”

“For so many years, everyone has been squeezed too hard by the witch’s group of bitches, and this is why the organization was established!”

“The essence is to help each other, how can you collect things!”

As if to dispel Russell’s concerns, the man quickly spoke again:

“Tonight, there is an adult who has mastered advanced spells to explain spells for free, and the opportunity is rare, you can come and listen to it.”

Russell was a little surprised to hear this, and it seemed that it was really free.

But he still didn’t quite believe it.

As the saying goes, free things are the most expensive!

But now that the witch assembly is still a few days away, it’s good to go over and see how the low-level mages are living and relaxing!

Russell made an excited gesture and nodded:

“In that case, I’m bothering you.”

The middle-aged man suddenly laughed even more:

“No trouble, no trouble.”

“Everyone is a wild mage, as it should be!”

“By the way, my name is Will, what’s your name.”

Russell smiled slightly:

“Just call me Konstantin.”

……

Only twenty kilometers away from Stonehenge, Russell saw the so-called Mage Mutual Aid Society here.

Pass through a very rudimentary expulsion enchantment, inside which sits a huge circus-like tent, connected to each other.

At this time, there were many people inside, some dressed no different from modern times, and some wearing retro robes.

Others sell things in front of their tents.

The man named Will took the two to an uninhabited tent and left, saying only that he would wait until eight o’clock in the evening to go directly to the largest tent in the middle.

At that time, there will be mages there to explain the knowledge of spells!

Russell didn’t care either, and took Wanda around the settlement.

What a shriveled sheep fetus, a dried frog, a fake mysterious magic codex, a synthetic crystal ball, an ancient totem freshly made last week…

What’s even more outrageous is that Russell also saw voodoo puppets that may have come from a small commodity wholesale market on a distant side!

It’s outrageous!

And except for a few mages who can catch up with Karma Taj apprentices, most of them have only weak magic power, and whether they can use spells or not is a matter of opinion!

Are the low-level wild mages all mixed up so miserably?

Just such a group of people helping each other?

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