Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 461 MI[-]
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

In the long corridor, four figures were running wildly.

One of them, pointed at by a companion with a wand, was floating in the air.

The floating man is holding a broken mineral water bottle, his face is full of pain.

His feet disappeared from the knees, and thick white bones and half-coagulated blood were exposed from the broken trouser legs.

"Boom."

An office door was pushed open, and a woman with a charming posture walked out: "What's going on?"

"It's the people from the Himalayas who have returned and have urgent information."

One of them stopped to answer, but the rest were still running forward.

The enchanting woman was stunned for a moment, and said loudly, "Go to the third conference room."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and disappeared in front of the office door.

And those running people also turned around in the next corridor and entered another long corridor.

Several people ran for a while, finally stopped, and walked into an open door.

If you look at the number plate of the gate, you can see [Third Conference Room] written on it.

"Name?"

As soon as they entered the room, the enchanting woman sitting on the side asked in a cold voice.

"John."

The man with the broken leg who was placed on the chair replied while enduring the pain.

"Position."

"SI:[-], Everest Task Force, Team [-] catcher."

"Report things."

"The Mount Everest special platoon team is almost wiped out, and the mysterious man has a long-distance and powerful magic that has never appeared before."

When John said this, there was still a little terror in his eyes.

"Magic distance?"

The enchanting woman asked, standing up and taking a look at John's feet.

"Three, or four, maybe more, I'm sorry, I don't know, but the nearby snow-capped mountains have all been affected by his magic."

The enchanting woman frowned, glared dissatisfiedly at the panicked John, and turned to look at the long-faced man in the main seat beside her.

The man nodded, indicating that there was no problem, and continued to ask.

"How does the magic work?"

"Ice rises from the bottom of the feet, wraps around the ankles and quickly extends upwards. A standard spell can swallow the whole person in less time."

"Magic strength?"

"Completely unconscious, the specific danger... I need the medical team to help me check the wound and make sure."

After John finished speaking, he let out a long breath, and his whole body completely slumped on the chair. Although he didn't faint, his whole body became extremely depressed.

"Do you have any other questions, Director Lecter?" the enchanting woman asked the long-faced man.

"Where did he cast his magic?"

Director Lecter spoke, but the voice he made had an electronic sound, which sounded very weird.

"He made a hole, and the magic used to enter the hole, the specific method...Although it is condescending, the hole is very deep, and I can't see it clearly." John answered with vigor.

"Do you have a judgment on the state after using magic?" Director Lecter asked again.

"I don't know. After I discovered that my ankle was frozen, I apparated and left immediately. Those who left late never came back." John's face still had a horrified expression.

Director Lecter nodded and said, "Thank you for the information, John, this is very useful for MI[-], but you know the rules, right?"

John nodded and looked at the enchanting woman.

At this time, the enchanting woman had already picked up the wand, and used the memory spell to erase John's memory.

"I think this magic will cause irreversible damage, Sophia, please pay attention to John's state."

After John was taken away, Director Lecter said to the enchanting woman.

"Okay, Director Lecter." Sophia nodded.

"Don't go to Mount Everest to avoid causing more deaths, but I think that using such a powerful magic will definitely hurt him, so..."

Director Lecter pointed his fingers at the back of the chair, paused for a long time before speaking again, "According to the original plan, let the combat team go."

"Yes."

With an excited expression on Sophia's face, she stood up abruptly to salute, and then left quickly.

"Director, shall we go with the combat team?" the guard next to Chief Lecter asked.

"No, let's go to the cellar." Director Lecter said, and got up to leave the third meeting room.

A group of people passed the corridor, the elevator, and went down to the dark cellar.

As soon as he entered here, he heard several screams, all coming from the iron cages on the left and right sides of the cellar corridor.

Those iron cages were full of naked human beings, tortured by different punishments, and the people around them were making records while torturing them.

"Da da da ~~~"

Director Lecter's leather shoes stepped on the marble floor, making a crisp sound, and walked all the way to the end of the corridor, the deepest room.

"Did he still say nothing?"

Through the window on the iron gate, the guard asked inside.

"Say nothing, sir, I think it's necessary to use the memory detector." The man inside said loudly.

The guard looked at Director Lecter, who was frowning and thinking.

After a brief moment of silence, Director Lecter waved his hand.

"The Director approves the use." The guard immediately said to the inside.

There was an echoing sound from inside, followed by the sound of operating machinery.

Director Lecter waited for a moment, until there was a tragic howl inside, then waved his hand to signal the guards to step aside, and looked inside through the window on the iron door.

It was a tormented inhuman wizard. The reason why he could be sure that he was a wizard was because his wand was tied not far from him.

"August Rookwood, what is the future of the mysterious man in this world?" The executioner beside the wizard asked him loudly.

"I don't know, I really don't know, please forgive me, please, please forgive me..."

August Rookwood, the spy who the Mysterious Man penetrated into the Observer, replied in a tearful tone.

"I know you are loyal enough to the mysterious man, August, but you don't need to give an answer, just think about it, that is nothing to the mysterious man, and you will be free because of it."

The executioner whispered seductively, and looked at the machine aside, hoping that there would be more content on it, but there was nothing.

"I really don't know, let me go, please, let me go..."

August was still begging, and no relevant memories were detected by the instrument.

"August, have you destroyed your memory?"

Director Lecter outside the door suddenly asked loudly, which made everyone look at August in surprise.

If he did, it meant he knew he was going to be treated that way.

But even so, he came without hesitation and made preparations in advance.

How loyal is this guy to Voldemort?

"Destruction?" August asked confused, "No, I don't understand what you are asking me at all, I really don't know anything, please..."

"Damn it, he ruined those memories."

Lecter roared angrily, turned and left, without looking at August in the prison again.

(End of this chapter)