Chapter 2450 Nervous Tailgating

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Although it was only through the opening and closing of the door for two or three seconds when the two of them entered the room, Brooks still roughly saw the figure inside the room—it was a pretty good-looking woman with a very friendly appearance. The type who can naturally give people a certain degree of goodwill when they meet each other.

Why does such a friendly and friendly woman appear here now, and from the previous conversation between the two of them, it is obvious that she is actively doing something bad for the owner of this place? In this regard, at least Brooks is quite curious.

Maybe we can find the reason why Tia came here?

It's a pity that it's obviously not convenient for the two of them to go in and have a look. They can only stay in the corridor outside and wait for the conversation between the three people in the room...or the negotiation is over.

"Hey, can you hear what's being said inside?" Brooks thought for a while, then turned his head to the Shitabe boy beside him and asked softly.

However, the boy did not answer his question, but after a moment of silence, he glanced at Brooks and said:

"That female human is a wizard."

"what?"

After entering the monastery, the boy from Shitabe told him very clearly that the humans living here seem to be all ordinary people, which is what American wizards call "No-Majs". In fact, it was precisely because of this that although the two of them never dared to use magic spells lightly, they managed to hide here for many days without being discovered by the residents here once.

However, under such a premise, another witch suddenly appeared, which became quite abrupt.

"If she is actually the 'Dean', then we will be able to relax a lot." Brooks couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "But obviously, she is not... Could it be that she is a member of the Magical Congress of America? ?”

Although he still doesn't know that the situation here has already been classified as a case by the Congress, since he discovered that there are obvious abnormalities in this monastery, as a child of the Stewart family, Brooks still has considerable respect for the Magical Congress of America. Confident——even I have already checked this place all the way, counting the time he and Tia skipped school, the family and the Auror office should have responded.

"If she's really an Auror—"

Originally, regarding his actions of chasing Tia all the way here,

Brooks was just looking at it as a No-Maj city-to-no-maj tracing and part-time excursion. But now, since everyone has realized the danger here through the Shitabe boy beside him, Brooks, who is still quite cautious and honest in nature after all, no longer dares to act too impulsively.

It was only his worry about Tia that made him never stop moving forward.

However, while Brooks was hesitating, he suddenly heard a gentle but unexpectedly stern warning from a boy from the Shitabe tribe beside him.

"You stink of hoping for luck," he said lightly, "I advise you, it's best not to gamble with fate empty-handed, unless you are ready to gamble with your own life."

"Uh," Brooks was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you, I see."

"Ok."

The Shitabe boy also nodded his head, then suddenly reached out and tugged at Brooks' clothes, and motioned towards the corner where he came.

From the looks of it, he probably found that the three people in the room had finished talking, and maybe they could go over there and wait for the three people to come out, and then secretly followed.

"I hope they'll go the other way," Brooks prayed inwardly as he followed the boy.

...

Facts have proved that the choice of the Shitabe boy is not wrong. After the three people in the room went out, they didn't intend to go back at all, but chose the other end of the corridor as expected. Brooks originally wanted to ask him why he guessed so accurately, but just as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by the other party's hand.

Now that they knew that there was a wizard among the three people walking in front, they couldn't be too careful. Even the Shitabe people with good individual abilities have never dared to underestimate wizards.

The Shitabe boy leading Brooks slowed down a lot, and the distance between the two sides was longer. Because he knew that the witch seemed to have agreed to the two people's request to take her to see the dean, and next, he and Brooks might not be the only wizard that he and Brooks would face.

It was probably because the boy in Shitabe became slightly tense, and Brooks was immediately affected by it, and his steps gradually became a little stiff. Forced by the rising tension, he subconsciously reached for his wand in his pocket.

But before his palm touched the handle of the stick, the Shitabe boy who seemed to have eyes on the back of his head grabbed his wrist first.

The next moment, Brooks saw the other party looking back slightly, and shook his head at himself—the Shitabe people do not use magic wands to cast magic. But they may be more aware than the current generation of wizards.

If there are excessive emotional fluctuations when holding the wand, at least the Shitabe people can "taste" some clues. Therefore, to be on the safe side, it is best for Brooks not to touch his wand before the actual battle.

To be honest, he was actually quite wary of the strength of the "master" here - he had already said it the day he came here, it was a very dangerous smell!

Of course, although Brooks still didn't quite understand why the other party stopped him from taking out his wand, but just like the trust he had shown to the Shitabe boy repeatedly along the way, he still had reasons to trust the other party this time.

Brooks didn't say anything, just silently removed his hands from his pockets, and then continued to follow the Shitabe boy who had already bowed forward again.

I don't know exactly how long it took, but Brooks thinks it must have been five or six minutes! The Shitabe boy who was walking in front of him stopped suddenly again, and waved his hand to signal him to stay in a squatting position and lean against the wall.

Afterwards, Brooks finally heard the other party speak for the first time since he followed the three of them, and he muttered a short sentence:

"So...the entrance is hidden here."