Seeing the magic power of the Manifestation Spell pushing the golden mist towards him like ripples, Rossi's heart suddenly started beating wildly.
"It's over, the three of them are using their skills like this, how can I hide away!" Although thinking this, Rossi still didn't want to give up because he didn't want the mission to fail.
Her smart eyes quickly scanned the nearby environment, hoping to find a place where she could hide her body.
At this moment, her eyes lit up with the extending window eaves of the third-floor window next door.
Before the three of them had time to look above, Rossi, whose phantom spell was broken, turned directly to the window, then jumped up and grabbed the edge of the window eaves on the third floor next door, and hid at the critical moment.
Immediately afterwards, traces of golden light appeared in the places she had stepped on along the way.
"Hurry up, hurry up..."
Rossi breathed rapidly and stared at the cooling time of the invisibility spell. Although the previous series of actions were complicated to describe, in fact, only 10 seconds had passed since she used the illusion spell.
Brian and the other two glanced at the ground first, and then saw the golden footprints on the second-floor wall.
"Puch!"
Trina covered her mouth and chuckled, while verifying with Brian: "Are you sure Agent Rossi is a lady? The behavior of climbing on the wall is not ladylike at all!"
"Not a wizard at all." Brian, who suppressed a smile, agreed and followed the golden footprints exposed under their eyes.
Rossi, who was half-hiding behind the window eaves, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. If it weren't for the lack of skill points and the inability to learn a lot of magic like the indigenous NPCs, who would be willing to climb the wall?
While complaining, he held the wand in his hand tightly.
Three...two...one!
Just when the three of them looked at Rossi's position, the CD of the invisibility spell was finally reset.
"There she is!"
Seeing the white legs clinging to the window eaves suddenly disappear, Brian and the other three immediately pointed their wands at that location and shouted in unison:
"Confinement quickly!"
Three orange-red magic ropes suddenly appeared and were tied near the window eaves. Although they couldn't see Rossi's body, these three confinement spells occupied almost all the space in that position. They didn't think Rossi could escape in this situation.
However, the next second, all three magic spells were unexpectedly thrown away.
However, Rossi turned over and fell down at the moment when he became invisible. Then he clasped the window eaves with one hand and kicked the glass of the window hard, and he got in smoothly.
"boom!"
With the violent sound of glass breaking, Rosie rolled into the room.
No time to stop, Rosie opened the bedroom door and jumped into the corridor.
Fortunately, at the end of the corridor is a wooden casement window that leads directly to the lane on the other side.
Listening to the sudden footsteps in the bedroom behind her, Rosie had an idea and deliberately ran to the window with heavy steps to show her panic. Then, the moment she opened the window, she stood quietly to the locker on the side. beside.
The next second, Brian and Field chased out of the bedroom. Seeing the window at the end of the corridor open, Brian hurriedly ran forward and jumped out.
"Be careful!" Field warned loudly, then quickly walked to the window and looked up at the outside environment.
"Huh? Trina didn't follow?" Rosie held her breath and listened attentively for a moment.
After confirming that only Field was left in the building, Rossi silently pointed the wand in his hand at his slightly fat body: "Arrest him quickly!"
"Expelliarmus!"
Looking at the tightly tied Field with a smile on his face, Rossi picked up the wand he had dropped and handed it back: "You're out!"
"You are very good, I look forward to your joining!" Field, who was controlled without realizing it, was stunned at first, then smiled casually, raised his wrist and took the wand.
Rosie shrugged, walked quickly into the bedroom, and cautiously poked his head out of the broken window, and happened to see Trina's back flashing past the intersection of the street.
"Yes, even if she is discovered, as long as I am not caught, she still has to go to her destination."
Thinking of this, Rosie nimbly jumped out of the window, landed on the ground three times, and chased after Trina in the direction where she disappeared.
While running, he opened the equipment column. By the time he caught up to the street corner, Rossi had already replaced the expensive fashion clothes he was wearing with the cotton and linen clothes that were originally used to keep out the cold.
He bent down and quietly looked in the direction of Trina, only to see her standing there and looking behind for a moment, then turned back and continued walking along the street.
Compared to the alleyway just now, there were obviously many more pedestrians on the main streets of Brantania.
Rossi blended in among the pedestrians and soon followed Trina to the junction of Brantania City and Westminster District.
"Could her destination be the Ministry of Magic?"
As soon as this thought came into her mind, she rejected this guess because of Trina's next course of action.
The other party did not walk towards Corning Street to the northwest, but walked into Mintegar Street due west.
Just as he was about to blend in with the crowd and continue to follow, Rossi suddenly discovered that the Muggle NPCs who were originally walking towards Mintegar Street unnaturally avoided that direction and took other roads.
"Huh? What's going on? A Muggle expulsion spell?" Rosie was a little confused. Worried about being exposed, she did not continue to follow Trina across the street, but blended into a group of NPCs on the corner.
While she was wondering, she suddenly saw Brian's name floating out from an alley at the corner of the street, slowly stopping next to Trina, and then, his figure also appeared.
"Did Brian do it just now?" While thinking about it, Rossi accidentally saw Field's name clearly hanging on the edge of a tall building on the opposite street.
Rossi looked intently and saw a man in a gray suit standing next to Field. His right hand holding the wand was stretched forward and waving it rapidly.
"Theseus?!" Rossi was speechless: the Auror's office director was personally dispatched to take a test for a mere newcomer. It was obvious that he didn't want me to pass!
Muttering silently, Rossi, who was feeling helpless, suddenly saw a group of players walking towards this direction, and the person walking in front of them happened to be recognized by Rossi as Stephen 9 of the Half-blood Wizards Autonomous Society.
Looking back at the Hunter's House not far behind, Rossi suddenly understood: "Are these people from the Mixed-blood Wizarding Autonomous Society here to do a mission?"
The people from the Half-blood Wizard Self-Made Club are not only here to do tasks, but actually more of a show.
I saw a female player in the front with fancy clothes and three characters in the overhead shot. She held a wand to her mouth and asked the leading player as she walked: "President Moria, so you personally brought this Are there many people here to help your hunter players in a team mission?"
"Such a loud voice. Is she a professional reporter? Did she learn the amplification spell?" Rossi glanced at them funny. He was about to use the invisibility spell to chase Trina, but he heard the voice of the person named Moria. The player smiled, nodded and replied: "Yes, whenever the people of our Half-blood Wizard Autonomous Society encounter problems, we will help. It is the tradition of our Half-blood Wizard Autonomous Society to help our companions."
As he spoke, he pretended to look back at the club members behind him and asked loudly: "Brothers, do you think so?"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
In an instant, huge waves of sound reached Rosie's ears one after another.
"It's so loud, it's been rehearsed!" Rossi complained, looking at the crowd getting closer and closer, he immediately took it into consideration.
