"In this situation, the magical spider blood in your bodies should give you an instinct for avoiding danger, turning you into spiders so you can hide from it." Hannah frowned at 'Spider-Man' Peter and Julie. "Why didn't you turn into spiders?"
Peter looked at her in surprise. "How did you know?"
Julie raised an eyebrow. "You seem to know us?"
This was America. They were two British tourists visiting the country, and they'd actually run into wizards who recognized them?
"We're members of the development team for the Wizarding World live-action strategy game." Hannah spoke hurriedly. "Tell me, why didn't you turn into spiders?"
Peter stared at her for a moment. "The development team? So the Wizarding World really was created by wizards!"
Compared to the fantasy of being Spider-Man, the path he'd once planned for his life was to become a programmer in a new age. He hadn't imagined that wizards could use computer terminology, too. His interest was immediately piqued.
Julie clearly wasn't buying it. She folded her arms and sneered. "Don't talk to me in that condescending tone. If I want to turn into a spider, I'll turn into one. I—"
Her eyes suddenly widened in horror. She turned to Peter. "I don't think I can turn into a spider anymore?"
Peter froze, too. He bent over, gestured with his hands, puffed out his chest, took a deep breath, and tried a few times before shaking his head in alarm. "And that's not all. I feel like I've lost the physical strength I got from becoming Spider-Man, too."
For them, this was terrifying. Gaining superpowers only to lose them was one of the hardest things to accept.
Hannah frowned. "It seems my observation was right. You were exposed to an environment with an extremely high concentration of