Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Tom nodded and used magic to hang the three cultists on the ceiling. The three of them were hanging upside down, with their hideous faces facing the long table.

After hanging the three of them, Tom slowly stood up, with a cloud of black air lingering above his eyes. Tom looked at the three of them.  The bodies of the three cultists twitched instantly, as if they were fighting against something, twitching and struggling all over.

Almost a minute later, Tom lowered his head with a pale face, and supported the table a little weakly, then slumped in a high-back chair.

"What's the situation?" Qin Weijie looked at Tom with concern.

Petty frowned slightly: "His mental power is not enough to control three people. The strength of these three cultists is two levels higher than his, and their mental power is also much higher. It is difficult for Tom to control them even if the three people resist them."

Tom took a breath: "It's okay, it's just that the mental power consumption is too great. Just rest for a while! These three people should have undergone special training and can organize effective resistance to the mind reading. But they underestimated me too much. Let me rest for five minutes, and then come again! At most three times, I can make their spirits collapse and become obedient puppets."

"Forget it, there are other ways to offset their mental power. You don't have to consume yourself again and again!" Qin Weijie looked at Tom with some concern, and turned to look at Jiuer: "Prepare some items that can restore mental power for Tom."

"I can!" Tom said stubbornly.

Qin Weijie chuckled and coaxed softly: "I know you can, but there is no need! You restore your mental power first, and leave them to me! Physical torture is also good for the consumption of mental power..."

Soon, the blood guards outside the house brought some medicines to restore mental power for Tom. Tom drank the medicine and his face looked much better.

Qin Weijie saw that Tom was fine, and then he looked at the three cultists who were hung up, with a cruel smile on his face. Five metallic bricks appeared behind him. Qin Weijie hooked his finger, and three bricks flew rapidly towards the three cultists. Ah!!!! Three screams came out in unison, and the bones of the left soles of the three cultists were smashed by the bricks, and the entire soles of the feet were deformed. "Recover as before!" Qin Weijie cast magic to recover the injuries of the three people, but it takes time to recover from the injuries, and the stinging during the recovery process also made the three cultists scream. "I won't ask you for information, but I have to ask some questions. You have to answer me, otherwise I will be angry!" Qin Weijie said, and three bricks flew out again, this time aiming at the right feet of the three cultists. Screams came one after another, and Qin Weijie asked softly: "What is 1000 minus 7?" No one answered, and the three cultists endured the severe pain and said nothing. "I told you I'll be angry if you don't answer!" Three bricks flew out again, this time aiming at the knees.

Ah!!!!!!

The screams rang out again, and Qin Weijie used "Recovery" again to repair the injuries of the three people: "Tell me, what is 1000 minus 7? The first person to answer can be exempted from the next attack, and the next time is your other knee!"

Qin Weijie played the prisoner's dilemma. One sentence would cause a rift between the three people. Even if one of the cultists didn't answer, they would worry about the remaining two answering. The trust between people is not unbreakable.

Qin Weijie hooked his finger again, and the three bricks returned to the back of Qin Weijie's head. Just when Qin Weijie was about to launch the next attack, the male cultist facing Qin Weijie finally spoke.

"993!"

Three bricks flew out, and two screams were heard. The bricks stopped at the knee of the cultist who answered, but did not attack.

"What is 993 minus 7?"

Qin Weijie continued to torture the three people. The trust between them was gone. If there was a first betrayal, there would be a second and a third time... Instead of waiting for others to betray you, it is better to take the initiative.

Three bricks flew out again.

"986"

"986!"

"986!"

This time, the three people almost said in unison, snap! Snap! This time it was the hand bones of the three people! Two screams came again.

"This time, the lady facing the door was faster. The two gentlemen are really gentlemanly!" Qin Weijie said and continued: "What is 986 minus 7!"

As soon as the voice fell, three bricks flew out again, and two screams came soon.

Qin Weijie was having fun at this time, and everyone present looked at Qin Weijie with horror.

The corner of Petty's mouth twitched slightly: "This guy is a pervert!!"

Andy: "This torture method is really... What kind of brain does he have? He can even think of such a torture method."

Emma frowned: "What on earth has Vijay experienced in the past two years? Although I don't agree with the means, it is indeed very efficient to achieve the goal! And these guys have killed so many innocent people, this is the punishment they deserve!"

Pierce: "'Demon Boy'! 'Demon Boy'! After all, this kid is a senior spy who ranks among the best in the world! These methods are worth learning!"

Elena turned her head away and didn't look at such a bloody scene. She thought in her heart: "This guy's style!"

Tom frowned, avoiding the splattered blood, and finally used magic to erect a barrier in front of him: "Damn, my new clothes! 4 Galleons and 11 Sickles!"

Karis' eyes were helpless with her hands, with a scared expression, but her fingers exposed several gaps. No one noticed the fiery eyes of Karis between the gaps: "Ho ho ho~ He must be a genius, so You can think of all the great ways! This is simply... awesome!”

However, no one noticed at this time that Jiu'er's face was a little pale, her eyes were full of fear and apprehension, and she looked at Qin Weijie with a bit more fear.

"I'm going to the bathroom!" Jiu'er said as she stood up and left, her steps hurried as if fleeing.

Qin Weijie frowned slightly, his hand movements slowed down a bit, and Ban Brick also stopped.

But at this time, the three cultists did not stop.

"951! 951 minus 7...944!!! 937!!"

"951! 951 minus 7...944!!! 937!!"

"951! 951 minus 7...944!!! 937!!"

Qin Weijie came back to his senses at this time and watched as the three people moved their fingers and three bricks went straight to the fourth rib under the left ribs of the three people. This time the three people were hit hard.

"I asked you a question? Who asked you to answer!?"

After three consecutive blows, the three cultists almost collapsed. The female cultist had tears streaming down her face and was crying. The two male cultists were also confused, muttering in their mouths, and still calculating math problems.

"That's almost it. Tom is going to control them. Let them answer whatever I ask!"

Tom nodded: "Actually, if you play for a while longer, I don't think you need me anymore!"

"Fuck off, I'm not a pervert!"

Everyone present looked like, ‘Aren’t you a pervert? ’ expression, Qin Weijie didn’t explain much, just looked at Tom.

The black mist appeared in Tom's eyes again, and the three cultists showed no resistance this time. The black mist in Tom's eyes instantly swallowed the three of them. Their eyes gradually became dull, and the black mist lingered between their eyebrows: "That's it. Just ask! Make sure they tell you everything!”