Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 561 Tracking
The phantom in the shape of an inverted triangle slammed into the door forcefully again and again.

Voldemort had been looking around at it for a long time, but the force of the little thing's impact hadn't changed.

Also, it doesn't look like it's going to break that surprisingly strong door.

This calmed Voldemort's agitated heart, and he began to carefully observe the blurred lines on the triangular phantom, trying to find its source through these details.

"Your Majesty, how is the situation?"

At the end of the corridor, Sir Gamp poked his head in and asked, covering his eyes with his hands.

"Call Draco over, this matter requires him to participate in the investigation."

Voldemort replied, and then focused his gaze on the triangular phantom again.

Because it is a phantom, the lines on it are not particularly clear, but the general direction of the lines is still there.

Voldemort observed repeatedly for a long time, during which time he added magic power to the time runes that were not yet fully formed, making the phantom look more real.

Finally, before Draco poked his head into the long corridor, he roughly peeped out the function of these lines:
A magic circle with destructive properties and the ability to travel through space.

"Shuttle space characteristics!"

Voldemort murmured, thinking of "Dumbledore". This magic circle didn't look like it could be used by ordinary wizards.

Could it be that there are wizards who have stepped into the evolution of high-dimensional life, sneaked into this world, and tried to unblock Grindelwald?

"Your Majesty, what's the situation?" Draco asked, poking his head out, also not daring to look directly at Voldemort.

"Almost, wait a moment."

As Voldemort answered, he let go of his doubts and began to output energy for the time rune.

With the strengthening of the time rune, behind the triangular phantom knocking on the door, a linear phantom as thin as a gossamer appeared.

That was where it came from, broken in mid-air, but under Voldemort's gaze, he had traced it to the end.

"It's there?"

Voldemort murmured in surprise, and the time rune in his hand slowly disappeared.

Sir Gamp and Draco, who had been watching carefully all the time, hurried into the corridor and came to Voldemort's side.

"Your Majesty, do you know what's going on?" Sir Gamp stepped forward and asked.

Draco also had expectations on his face, but his eyes scanned the door that was still "booming".

"The source of this thing has been found, and it is very likely that people from another world are causing the trouble.

"Draco, in your follow-up investigation, you can see if there is any wizard with strange whereabouts. Of course, he may be disguised as a Muggle."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he glanced at the door again and said, "Hold me, and I'll take you to where this thing came from."

After hearing this, the two immediately grabbed Voldemort's arm from left to right.

"Whoosh."

The Intercontinental apparition was activated, and the three disappeared in the corridor.

When they reappeared, they had come to a place full of yellow sand.

"Pyramid of Khufu?" Sir Gamp looked at the Pyramid of Khufu beside him in surprise.

"The array is arranged here, but before that, maybe you can ask the owner here first."

As Voldemort said, he led the two of them back to the Sphinx.

Before they came to the bottom of the Sphinx, Rajdev I had already rushed out.

"His Majesty."

Far away, Rajdev I saluted Voldemort.

After Voldemort asked him to get up, he asked him if there was anything unusual recently.

"I've been at the Ugadu School of Magic recently. Your Majesty, there have been some problems with the dream emissary there recently. I'm busy fixing them, so I don't know much about the situation here. Is there any problem?" Rajdev asked. I asked with a puzzled look.

Voldemort raised his eyebrows and exchanged a thoughtful look with Draco.

"What do you think, Draco?" Voldemort asked Draco, not answering the puzzled Rajdev.

"This person should not be an outsider, or even if he is an outsider, he must have a very good understanding of the wizarding world in this world, even..."

Draco paused briefly, "He's probably hiding in the upper echelons of the wizarding world."

Voldemort nodded in agreement. If that person had nothing to do with the upper echelons of this world, it would be impossible for him to do things so thoroughly.

"You can trace this line, Draco, I think Rajdev I will cooperate with you, right?" When Voldemort said the last sentence, his eyes fell on the dazed Rajdev Husband I.

"Of course, it is my honor to provide you with any help." Rajdev I hurriedly put away his confusion and replied.

Voldemort nodded, then turned and walked towards the Pyramid of Khufu, and began to carefully inspect the perimeter of the pyramid.

Sure enough, after a while, he found several nodes of the magic circle, and based on these nodes, he found all other containers with magic power buried underground.

"What kind of magic circle is this? I don't think I've seen it before." Sir Gamp looked at the picture of the magic circle drawn by Voldemort and asked suspiciously.

"It should be an outsider. According to the magic rules of this world, an improved magic circle that does not belong to this world." Voldemort focused on the map and replied thoughtfully.

"Is it possible that those outsiders confused the local wizards and made them do all this?" Draco asked from the side.

Voldemort looked up at him, nodded and said, "It may also be the remnants of Grindelwald in this world. He has always been good at cunning rabbits and three holes."

Draco nodded and frowned, wondering where to start.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Department of Mysteries that the abnormal noise has disappeared." Sir Gamp hurried over and said.

Voldemort nodded, not unexpectedly.

The foundation of the magic circle was destroyed, no matter how mysterious the formation was, it would not be effective.

"Also, Your Majesty, there is a change in the curtain. It seems that the god of death is sending a message to this world." Sir Gamp added.

Voldemort raised his head in astonishment, and looked at Sir Gamp suspiciously.

"The news just came, Your Majesty." Sir Gamp confirmed.

"Go back." Voldemort said without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Draco hesitated, not knowing whether he should stay or go with him to see what Death said.

"You also go back with me. Death sent a message at this time. It should be very important information." Voldemort made a decision for him.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Draco nodded immediately.

Afterwards, after the three bid farewell to Rajdev I, Intercontinental Phantom immediately left first.

Appeared again, and had come to the Death Hall of the Department of Mysteries.

At this time, the curtains on the stone platform fluttered more obviously than before.

"Let's do the sacrifice, I'll listen."

Voldemort ordered without hesitation, and then walked up to where the veil stood.

What news will my future self send back this time?

(End of this chapter)