"177A Bleecker Street. Looks like this is the place."
Yang Bo stood in the heart of Greenwich Village in New York City. Before him was the New York Sanctum, one of the three Sanctums Sanctorum, looking exactly as it had in the movie.
"The Sanctum Sanctorum stands right here in the city, out in the open, and nobody gets suspicious. Could the Ancient One know the Muggle-Repelling Charm too?"
He shook his head with a laugh, dismissed the silly thought, then walked up to the wooden door and knocked.
Knock, knock.
He called out politely:
"Hello? Is anyone here?"
Footsteps sounded from inside. Soon, someone opened the door, and a man in his thirties appeared before him.
Dressed in the coarse robes typical of a Marvel sorcerer, he scrutinized Yang Bo and asked in confusion, "I don't think I ordered takeout today."
Yang Bo: "..."
You're a sorcerer, and you eat takeout every day?
Still, delivery fees in New York really were expensive, and worse, the deliveries were painfully slow. Yang Bo had tried ordering once while fishing by the lake, but only that once.
Looking at the man before him, Yang Bo introduced himself with a smile:
"Hello, my name is Yang Bo. I'm a student of the Ancient One..."
Whether the Ancient One acknowledged him as such was her business.
Hearing Yang Bo mention the Ancient One, Daniel Drumm frowned slightly. Although he was the sorcerer guarding the New York Sanctum, he knew all the students she had taken on. He had never seen Yang Bo before, or even heard of him.
"Come inside first!"
Daniel didn't dare treat him lightly. After all, he had come invoking the Sorcerer Supreme's name.
Yang Bo entered the Sanctum Sanctorum and looked around. Directly opposite the entrance was a staircase leading