This Ninth Patronum was obviously a master with semi-god status.
A Patronum with such cultivation showed how strong the Woods family was.
The Ninth Patronum traveled speedily. He flew for a period of time while pulling another person before landing on the ground. He tapped with the tip of his toes and jumped upward to continue flying.
After a while, he reached the stone door and stopped.
Brenton was at ease when Mindy had not returned with the others, and he had the upper hand.
He glanced at the people in front of him before he firmly asked, "Which one of you i s Fane, and who's Joan?”
"I’m Fane, and this is my mother, Joan." Fane walked forward and gave a small bow to the stranger in front of him. He politely gestured with his hands. "And you are?"
The Ninth Patronum glanced away. "Haha! You're here to pay a visit to our master? You're looking for our butler?" he spoke.
"Yes. Didn't the lady go in to pass on the message?" Fane eyed the person in front of him and replied honestly.
"I’m one of the Patronums here. Our master said that he has no other son apart from his one and only son, Lance. It's best if all o f you leave!" Brenton smiled coldly and crossed his hands on his chest.
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