Chapter 2462

In the final analysis, the big case in the United States more than a decade ago was a muddle headed account. Nothing else, just because the things in the monastery are not exposed, but as soon as the magic Congress lifts the lid, many interested people will immediately find that it is very involved.

That night, John was the Stewart's family with the team... Or, more accurately, the expatriate Assistant Investigator of the ifamani School of magic. He was just one of the five fingers of the hand that went to lift the lid of the pot.

Obviously, a finger generally doesn't need a long mouth.

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"Alert! There's movement ahead."

The first Auror suddenly raised his hand, so that all the players stopped, clenched the wand in his hand and looked seriously ahead.

In fact, it was not only the Auror who led. When we came to this corner, everyone had heard the faint sound of fighting on the other side of the corner.

The sound was still a little far away, but the movement was not small. As experienced Aurors, they could easily distinguish the intensity of the battle there. They were determined not to be light, which made everyone subconsciously stop at this corner.

Soon, everyone, including John, found that stopping here was undoubtedly the right choice.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a human shadow flew from the other side of the corner and smashed into the wall of the front corner in the sight of a crowd of Aurors. Look at the strength of the collision. If an ordinary person is not dead, he will lose half his life.

But who knows, before the raised dust fell to the ground, everyone watched the little figure smashing into the wall and climbed out with a light cough. Although the hazy figure of holding up his knees in the dust seems somewhat embarrassed, it is obvious that he still has the power of a war.

"Cough... This power is really strange."

The voice from the dust sounds very young. What should I say

"Like a... Child?"

John, who stood at the end of the line, frowned. At first he was a little confused, but then he immediately thought of a possibility.

"Wait! Is that the shitabe who is said to have gone out with Brooks?"

Thinking of this, John couldn't help taking a step, came out from behind the Auror in front of him, and said to the other side:

"Where is my brother Brooks now?"

In the final analysis, he took the task and came with the team to investigate the case. His biggest goal is always to find his brother. What I have to say, in fact, even TIA is just passing by. Now he followed the clues all the way and finally saw a glimmer of dawn, so that although he knew it was obviously inappropriate to ask on this joint, he still opened his mouth.

Of course, knowing the strength of the shitabe nationality and the strange character of the other party, it may be a reasonable move to speak in advance to indicate the purpose of identity.

At least, you won't be attacked by shitabe next, right?

Sure enough, after hearing John's voice, the slightly thin figure suddenly turned around and looked here.

"Are you his brother?" the young but calm voice said faintly, "he has been taken away. He may have been taken away by now..."

However, before the words were finished, two rumors suddenly came, and the alien boy was forced to shut his mouth, move under his feet and dodge here.

Perhaps it is because of this brief communication between John and the other party that the Aurors present did not try to launch any attack on the approaching boy, but gave him room to retreat.

But to be honest, we actually don't have the time to think about it. Because the next moment the boy dodged to avoid, a disorderly black fog with sparks rushed from the corner of the corridor and crashed into the corner where the boy was just standing.

Then the people saw the black fog surging, but they just paused, and then turned around and came this way.

"Back! Back!"

It has to be said that these Aurors sent by Congress are indeed well-trained and respond quickly at this time. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately took the lead and began to withdraw back very quickly.

"Bang! Bang, bang, bang -"

While the whole team retreated, a series of magic spells were thrown out one after another, constantly trying to stop the two groups of black fog meteors. Unfortunately, the effect is limited, I'm afraid it can only be delayed for a while.

Fortunately, the shitabe teenager who dodged and stood with the Aurors was not idle at the moment. One arm stretched out in the twinkling of an eye, turned into several whip shadows, and pumped vigorously into the black fog. When he shot again and again, he kept stagnating and the black fog splashed across the face. At the same time, he also exchanged the surprised eyes of Auror around him.

Nowadays, even Auror of the American magic Congress has rarely seen the shitabe fight with his own eyes. At this moment, I can see that the little alien boy is very powerful. Even in a crisis, it is inevitable to be surprised.

John was the only exception.

"What's that... Silently?" as he retreated with the team, he waved his wand again and again, but he was thinking secretly, "no, how can it be? How long has it not been in the American magic world?"

The last time there were silent people in the United States was when Garrett greenward rose strongly. After Albus Dumbledore put out the towering evil flame, these things soon disappeared naturally.

But I didn't expect that for decades, they just seemed to hide out of sight and occupy the dark corners of the world.

If it gets out, it will definitely cause panic in the whole American magic world!

"Obstacles, maximize!"

Thinking about it, John became more and more confused, so that he even put the spell harder.

At this time, his strength as the leader of the young generation of Stewart family suddenly appeared. Although he is far less experienced than Auror in the details of on-the-spot combat, the intensity of each spell has exceeded that of ordinary Auror.

At this moment, John and other Aurors, as well as the shitabe boy, finally managed to stop the footsteps of the two silent people.

"Your skill is not bad."

The alien boy who hit him hard with his backhand also gave him a rare compliment, and then said:

"You help me with magic. Next... You can start fighting back."