Chapter 52: Wood's Strange Feeling

Wood glanced at Mante, who wanted to speak, and said, "We went to find food for my moon star grass just now, and its food has suddenly increased a lot in the past few days, and we want to find a lot of insects for it to eat." Wood said casually, but it was true, since the last time Moongrass and Wood separated and reunited, its appetite had suddenly become very large. It used to be fine with just one meal a day, but now it has to eat three meals a day, just like Wood and the others, and each time it eats a lot of food.

Wood had to search the surrounding woods almost to satisfy its demands. It is estimated that those insects will have to hide them quickly when they see them in the future, otherwise they will be caught by Wood and fed to his moonstar grass.

"yes, then you should be happy about it, because it's speeding up its growth cycle. If it stays like this, you'll be able to get the Moonstar Grass Fruit before you graduate. Pi Bo said happily.

"Maybe it's a fruit in advance?, how come I've never heard of such a thing?" Su Rui looked at Pi Bo in surprise, thinking that it was joking with them.

"Of course you haven't heard of it, because this has never happened in the Bird Whisper Academy, and I've only been with Headmaster Brooke for a long time, and I've heard someone talk to Headmaster Brooke about it. Although this is possible, such a thing has never happened. Hope Wood has the best of luck!" said Pipo with a smile.

"Thanks, is there anything Principal Brooke looking for me?" Wood asked, as Headmaster Brooke's butler, Pipo was in charge of everything he did.

"Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot, yes, Headmaster Brooke invited you to his office. Pi Bo said.

"I wonder if Headmaster Brooke is looking for Wood?" asked Suri, as they had just emerged from Professor Siye's illusion when Pipo took a picture. I don't know if Principal Brooke knew something and would go to Wood at this time.

"I don't know much about this, but I'll know when I go anyway. Pi Bo said indifferently.

"You guys go back first. After Wood finished speaking, he followed Pipo to where Brooke was, and this time, Pipo came in Brooke's car. Thankfully, everyone had gone to rest at this time, and not many people saw Wood in Principal Brooke's car.

Although the offices of President Brooke and the other professors are in the same place, his room is a separate two-story wooden building. The color is bronze, and from the outside, it feels old, and it should have witnessed the ups and downs of the Bird Silent Academy.

"This is Headmaster Brooke's office, go inside, Headmaster Brooke is already waiting inside. Pipo said to Wood, who was on the second floor, standing in the hallway, and Wood could see Professor Shivala's office across from him.

Wood was about to knock on the door, but he opened the same antique door. Wood looked at Pibo, who motioned for him to go in.

It was the first time Wood had come to Principal Brooke's office, and as soon as he entered the door, Wood felt a feeling of oppression. The reason why Wood feels this way may have something to do with the overall tone of the place. I don't know if Principal Brooke is a very nostalgic person, but I saw that all the furnishings in the principal's room are very old. It looks like it's been a long time, but it doesn't feel scruffy, instead, everything is spotless.

Wood stood in the center of the room, and it was a long time before he noticed Headmaster Brooke sitting in the corner reading a book.

"Headmaster Brooke, do you have something to do with me?" Wood asked in a whisper, Brooke had already seen Wood, but he had been sitting there quietly, not making a sound, just staring at Wood with his golden-rimmed eyes.

Seeing that Wood seemed a little nervous, Brooke smiled and said kindly, "Yes, come and go, how are you feeling today, are you feeling better?"

"Well, thanks to the potion that Professor Maski applied to me, the wounds on my body are now healed. Thank you for your concern!" said Wood politely, and he sat down across from Professor Brooke, feeling more and more nervous.

Wood sat on his knees, his eyes uncontrollably looking around the room. Wood hadn't noticed that across from him, above Headmaster Brooke, a gray-toned owl was staring at Wood with its breathtaking eyes.

Wood was taken aback, if it weren't for the fact that the place where he was now was the Headmaster's Office, a solemn place, Wood would have screamed just now. It's not that Wood is timid, it's just that those eyes are too scary, especially when they are suddenly seen.

"Don't be afraid, its name is Furball, and it's just four years old this year. Despite its scary appearance, it's actually very cute. Principal Brooke smiled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the furball flew obediently to Principal Brooke's arm.

It was 108,000 miles away from the fierce look at Wood just now, and when Wood was stared at by it just now, the feeling of being peeped at from the bottom came again. Wood glanced around uneasily, and Headmaster Brooke thought that Wood had just arrived, and that everything here was foreign to him, so he got up and showed Wood around his office.

"It doesn't look like it's been a long time, but everything here has its own story. For example, do you know who this painting is? It was painted and given to me by the greatest magician in the wizarding world. The painting is now almost fifty years old. Brooke recalls that this is a portrait of Brooke, on which he was still a handsome and dashing middle-aged man, and now fifty years later, time has passed, and Brooke has long lost the style of the past. Time has left a trail of experiences and imprints on his face.

"Is it Phyllis? I've heard Suri talk about him, that he's the greatest magician in the wizarding world. "On the first day Wood was here, he heard Suri mention that if the person Mante admired the most was Professor Siye, then the person Suri admired the most was the famous magician Phyllis in the wizarding world.

"Yes, it's him, I'm glad you know him. Principal Brooke said with a smile, the furrow on his face stretching out with a smile.