After a silence of about three seconds, Madison silently closed the door of her room, it must have been the wrong way she opened the door, or that there was some little witch in the school who wanted to do something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then Miss Madison, who was shrouded in a depression, heard a trembling voice, "Ma'am. . . Need help? ”

Madison lifted his eyelids, and then he saw a guy dressed as a waiter standing by the wall not far away, looking at him hesitantly.

She turned around slowly, and saw that the door she was leaning against should be the one she had just pushed open, and there was a carved art plaque hanging on it, "Men's bathroom." ”

The silence turned back again.

His own warm bed, a wardrobe with a Traceless Stretching Charm, a dresser with a Traceless Stretching Charm.

Whole! All! No! See! Finish!

All that remains is the unlucky guy in front of him.

"No, thank you." Madison squeezed a smile at him, but the poor waiter trembled even more as if he had been thrown into an ice cave in an instant, for even he could perceive the deep malice and anger that lay beneath the smile.

But.. Why did he think that the lady in front of him seemed familiar?

Before the waitress could figure it out, Madison said, "Smack!" With a snap of his fingers, the waiter leaning against the wall immediately fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength, and the man fainted.

Madison's face was gloomy, and her flat-soled slippers made her feel like she was wearing high heels, snapping against the smooth floor, and the pure white plush bathrobe on her body changed like scales as she advanced, and finally settled on the style of a black slim dress.

But just as she was about to leave the place, Madison stopped again, turned her head to look, and then found the women's bathroom in another corner, pushed open the door and slipped inside.

Half a minute later, when she came out again, her face had been covered with simple light makeup, and behind her, she could see through the slowly closing bathroom door that a black handbag was casually left on the sink, and the cosmetics in it were scattered messily, and on the ground by the wall, a new unlucky lady was sitting next to it.

The refreshed Madison was obviously countless times stronger, and the faint smoky makeup made her eyes a little more chilled, and at this time her feet had been replaced by real high heels, and she unceremoniously stepped on the floor with a crunch sound.

"Wow!"

Madison stopped abruptly, glanced at the waiter at her feet, hooked his hand slightly, and the checkered handkerchief he had worn in his breast pocket flew into her hand.

When Madison stepped again on the clattering sound of the guest room doors, the checkered handkerchief had transformed into a black English top hat in her hand.

She fastened her English top hat to her head and walked out with her head held high.

Walking through the relatively quiet corridor of the guest room, the noisy and even somewhat hot atmosphere outside immediately hit the face.

Outside is a café that sells small desserts and fast food like fast food part-time, and Madison observes that this should be an unpopular hotel.

In the back are guest rooms and kitchens, and in front during the day are cafes, which may be shared or chained.

Well.. During this time, I also learned a lot of business knowledge with Zoe?

There were quite a few people in the coffee shop, and the waiters at several windows were already busy, and Madison glanced at the specialties above, including super spicy specialty hot dogs and burgers.

Opposite the ordering entrance is the glass door, the whole coffee shop is about fifty or sixty square meters, outside the glass door, there are not many people on the street, but there is a lot of traffic in the store, if this is New York, this store is a very good business.

But.. Why are so many people sneaking around looking at themselves.

Madison couldn't figure it out.

First of all, she was sure that she was not wearing the wrong clothes, New Orleans and New York were in the summer and autumn seasons, and her dress, if not very cool, could not be called winter clothes.

Secondly, Madison didn't think it was the two people she put before to blame, they didn't die, Madison just gave a coma spell by himself, plus the Muggle expulsion charm, even if they hadn't been noticed half an hour later, they would have woken up on their own.

Maybe it's because I'm not in a good position?

Well, in the back is the guest room area, even if you are not a guest here, you are a new face, but there are not so many people who recognize you.

Almost half of the people in the coffee shop were secretly watching her, don't think she didn't find out!

Could it be that half of them are guests at the back of the store, and they all know each other? The odds were too slim, and Madison preferred to believe that something was wrong with his outfit somewhere.

Fortunately, Madison, as the Supreme Witch, can still bear this scene.

But.. Although I don't know what went wrong, it doesn't prevent the air pressure around Madison from getting lower and lower, and even the sound of the rustling around her is much quieter everywhere she goes.

She has already decided, when she finds Dave, she must blow up his house first, otherwise there is no need to talk about it!

As for why Dave.

Only if he is a descendant of Merlin, and he is in New York, and the magicians of the whole New York are under his control, if he says that his sudden arrival in New York has nothing to do with him, the ghost will believe it!

With this thought, Madison's face was a little gloomy again, almost dripping.

She put the chatter and strange glances of the people around her on Dave's head.

Emma, Emma Roberts?

Who's that? Why are the people around them saying this name, why are they looking in their own direction while saying it, they think they are Emma? It's strange that so many people think they are Emma, does this Emma really look like herself?

With this in mind, Madison angrily pushed open the glass door, his high heels rattling on the ground, and strode out.

Before leaving, she heard someone behind her muttering to his companion.

"This is Emma Roberts? Finally met the real person.,It's much more beautiful than I thought.,But.。。 Her temper also seems to be bigger than reported.,It seems that the rumors of her violent tendencies are not unfounded.。。 ”

Madison:...

Well, maybe this Emma Roberts may indeed be a little similar to herself.

Madison stepped down the stairs to the side of the avenue and held out his right hand, "Taxi!" ”

She didn't understand why so many wizards liked to use things like Apparition Shifters or Floo Powder, and she didn't advocate for witches to do so.

Maybe there is no way in the British wizarding world, because it is relatively closed, there are no Muggle taxis at all, there are just knight buses for an unknown number of years.

But near the West Coast of New Orleans, it's definitely much easier to take a taxi than to move it around on your own, and it won't be caught by surveillance or unrelated people.

Clearing up memories is a real hassle, and Dave has complained about this problem with the assembly more than once, saying that he can't keep the American wizarding world from being known to ordinary people.

When there are few witches, maybe the occasional apparition is fine, but if there are too many people, and everyone is like this, sooner or later it will be exposed.

So.. Under Madison's leadership, life in the witch congregation remained closer to the common man, more like... A group of teenage girls with superpowers, not the eerie and ugly medieval witches.

At some point, New York's transportation is still very convenient, and soon a yellow taxi will stop in front of her, which is one of the characteristics of New York.

Black taxi driver.

"Manhattan Forty-Six." Madison sat inside, and then coldly gave an address.

This is the antique shop, or magic shop, of Balthazar, one of Merlin's three disciples, and has been Dave's stronghold since the resurrection of Merlin's old lover.

The basement is quite large, enough for Dave to lead the new magicians to practice magic.

Maybe not many people know this place, but you can definitely find that Manhattan is not a chaotic neighborhood, as one of the oldest neighborhoods in New York, you really can't just look for it next to the house number.

Sure enough, the black driver didn't even ask, and jumped out with one foot on the accelerator.

Then he habitually glanced in the rearview mirror, and the black driver was stunned for a moment, then looked again.

Wizards are very sensitive to their gaze, even witches, and Madison almost immediately realizes that the driver in front of her is watching her, but she still sits in the back seat very calmly.

Sure enough, the black driver is not a guy who can calm down.

"Ma'am, are you Miss Emma Roberts?"

The black driver, with his characteristic black English, asked very fluently.

The corners of Madison's mouth twitched, "Yes, I am." ”

When she found out that the driver was observing herself, she realized that the question he might be asking was that she probably wouldn't mess with the killers and agents in the movie, so... It's nothing more than mistaking himself for another person, just like in the store before.

But what Madison doesn't understand is that New Orleans and New York are not separated by several countries, and there is a guy who looks like him who is so famous, why he doesn't know at all.

She hadn't encountered such a problem when she went out before, just like this Emma Roberts suddenly popped out of thin air.

Hearing Emma's admission, the black driver immediately became excited, "I knew it was you!" He said excitedly, "I loved watching American horror stories at first, but now, I'm a fan of yours." ”

"Can you sign me when you get off the bus?"

"When... Of course. ”

The black driver kept looking at Madison in the rearview mirror, and like any other taxi driver who couldn't stop talking, he began to chatter, "You're one of my favorite stars in Hollywood, and I'm sure you're going to be a big star like your aunt!" ”

"Even bigger than her!"

"Okay. . . Hollywood? ”

"yes!" The black driver shook his head as if he had a beat, and nodded in acknowledgement.

Madison digested it for a while, and then accepted the message that he was not laughing at his previous dream of being a star, but that this guy named Emma Roberts was really a Hollywood star.

But.. Madison was even more confused.

Just like the original question, there is such a guy in Hollywood, who is almost as real as himself, how can he not know a star who can make so many people mistaken.

Even if you don't know, the little witches in the school who have nothing to do and only chase stars as fans should know that they have a wide range of hobbies, why no one reminds them.

As if he noticed that Madison was a little distracted, and the previous answers seemed to be a little flustered, the black driver couldn't help but ask with concern, "Miss Roberts, are you alright?" ”

"It's fine." Madison came back to his senses and quickly said, "Of course it's fine. ”

The black driver nodded, then couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror, he looked at Madison's dress, and then suddenly asked excitedly as if he remembered something.

"Is there going to be a second part of the witches' gathering? Is the latest season of American Horror Story or Witch Rally? Is it a follow-up? ”

But hearing the black driver's question, Madison's eyes narrowed slightly, "You know about witch rallys?" She asked, her voice seemed unusually calm.

The black driver in front of him didn't notice the change in Madison's tone, he was still in the excitement of making a big news about himself, and he said with great interest.

"Of course, didn't I say that?" He tapped his horn twice, "I've become a fan of yours through American horror stories, how could I not know about witch rally." ”

"That's it... I think American horror stories have been the best seasons ever filmed. ”

"Although there are a lot of people who say that the other seasons are real horror stories, and this season is an idol drama, I think everyone likes it differently, doesn't it." The black driver shrugged.

Madison, who was sitting in the back seat, fell into a brief silence.

Hollywood star, Emma Roberts, who looks very much like herself, is an American horror story TV series, one of which is called Witches' Rally.

Enough information has been exposed here.

She is not stupid, these clues are enough to make her think of many things, even if she doesn't believe it, Madison has to admit that she seems to have encountered a very bizarre thing.

The black driver in front of him may have realized Madison's inconsistencies after he finished speaking, and he asked with some concern, more strangely, "Miss Roberts, are you really okay?" ”

"Of course it's fine." Miss Madison smiled, "I've never been like this, when I'm sober." ”

The black driver still nodded suspiciously, but he didn't notice that behind the seat, which could not be seen in the rearview mirror, Madison had pinched a delicate and small cane in his hand.

。。。

And at the same time, far to the far east on the other side of the world, in an inconspicuous corner of an eastern coastal city, shadows slowly converged.

The scattered leaves were blown away into the distance as if there was no wind, and the shadows suddenly widened against the wall, and then suddenly contracted.

The next moment, the shadows dissipated.

Only two figures appeared out of thin air in the same place.