Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

The wind and snow were very strong, and a small group of people walked and stopped in the mountains with difficulty.

They seemed to be looking for something, and would stop from time to time to check the equipment in their hands.

"Sir, we found nothing. If we hadn't guessed wrong, it is very likely that we are not on the regular path."

A soldier stopped and spoke to the officer at the front of the team through the intercom in Tondo's helmet.

"There is a possibility of wrong guessing, John, but this is the only aircraft that disappeared during that time. We can only make speculations here first."

The officer also stopped, leaning on his hiking pole and looking at the endless white world.

Looking for that thing here is really like looking for a needle in a haystack, it's just as despairing.

"Perhaps we should let the helicopter come up, so that we can turn on a more powerful detector. I think..."

"John, we don't have permission." The captain interrupted.

"Yes, we have some cooperation, don't we?" John said reluctantly.

"No, John, the mysterious man deliberately buried things on the north slope just to prevent others from obtaining this application. That would be difficult," the captain said.

"But this is, the mysterious person is not involved..."

"Think about his investment, John. The higher-ups think he regards this as his own rear area. Believe me, he is better than us."

There was a bit of helplessness in the captain's explanation. He was really about to be killed, and this was one of the reasons why the man chose this place.

Very farsighted.

Even though they had searched for a lot of information about the plane and almost determined its general location, it was still difficult to find what they wanted.

"But when will this aimless search end?" John asked painfully.

"Keep it up, John, it's important to us."

After the captain finished speaking, he took the initiative to stop the conversation and trudged forward again.

They continued to stop and go until it got dark and they had to stop and set up their tent.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

With a wave of the wand, the wind and snow were shielded, the tent was set up, and the stove was lit.

This group of explorers who looked like soldiers were actually all composed of wizards.

After such busy work, until the sky completely darkened, they were finally able to have a good night's rest.

"I think I'll be applying for a job transfer in a few days. Captain, I've had enough of this."

Late at night, John held a coffee cup and sat beside the captain's bed and said.

"Then I'll apply. I don't know how long I can survive. Maybe a month, or half a year, or... I will also apply tomorrow, haha."

The captain was half leaning on the bed, drinking coffee and saying with a wry smile.

John stirred the coffee. The captain's words made him not know what to say for a moment. At this moment, a communicator beside the captain's bed made a "tick, tick, tick" sound.

"It's the communication signal from Team 5."

The captain jumped out of bed, causing some of the coffee to spill, and deftly waved his wand to remove the stain before picking up the intercom.

"Team five, team five, here is team three, team three... We have found something... ok... ok... great, we will rush there tomorrow morning."

The captain put down the walkie-talkie excitedly and looked at John excitedly.

"They found..."

"Yes."

The captain said excitedly and answered in the affirmative.

The next day, when the sky was dark, the group got up, packed their clothes, and rushed to the location mentioned by the fifth team.

When they arrived here, two teams had already gathered here.

"I think we can try to decipher the number of people in the three teams. After all, the mysterious man may not expect us to find this place." The captain of the fifth team said first.

"I support it," said the captain of the seventh team, who arrived earlier.

"I support it too," the captain of the third team said excitedly.

There was no objection, and the three teams immediately took action.

As the last arrivals, the third team was assigned security duties.

Team Seven is responsible for internal security and will take over the work of Team Three when appropriate.

The fifth team, under the leadership of their captain, directly used magic to start detection and excavation.

Facing the trap left by the Dark Lord, they had to deal with it carefully, which made the excavation work extremely slow.

After digging like this for three days, Team Five finally stopped.

"There are magic waves below. I'm not sure what kind of trap it is. Someone needs to go down and explore it."

The captain of the fifth team came out to explain to everyone, and then led three people from his own team into the deep pit.

And not long after they got down, a muffled sound suddenly came from the pit.

"Boom~~"

Flames shot up into the sky, and the captain of the fifth team was knocked out. He only had time to say there was a bomb, and then there was no sound from his whole body.

As for the few companions who went in with him, none of them came out. Their deaths may be even worse.

"Captain of the third team, you go and stop the avalanche, and I will continue exploring."

The captain of the seventh team said, and ordered a few team members to go into the pit again.

This time they became more cautious. They didn't dare to touch anything after entering. They just briefly explored and walked up.

This group of people worked hard for several days and made no substantial progress at all, but at least they confirmed that there was no bomb below.

"The captain of the fifth team was too careless. The mysterious man just placed a confusing magic on the bomb, but he didn't expect it, so..."

The captain of the seventh team didn't say anything, but it could be heard that he felt that the death of the captain of the fifth team was a bit unfair.

But the captain of the third team didn't think so. Who would have thought that the Dark Lord would use bombs?

If it were him, he might not take such protection.

"Anyway, keep going."

After the captain of the seventh team finished speaking, he led people into the pit again.

This time they did not face bombs, but the Dark Lord's magical mechanism.

The captain of the seventh team was stumped for three to five days. At one point, he even asked the captain of the third team to go down with him, but he still couldn't find a solution.

"I'm ready to force my way in."

That night, he told the captain of the third team his idea, and then the next day, he led a few people into the pit.

The result of forcing your way in is to trigger the magic mechanism in the pit.

Before the scorching sun could reach the sky, fierce fire erupted from the pit. Everyone only had time to hear a few screams before there was no sound in the cave.

"Use the counter-spell, use the counter-spell quickly, don't let the fire expand, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered."

Two captains died one after another, and the captain of the third team became the leader here. He hurriedly said loudly.

All the wizards had good adaptability. Before the black flames could continue to rise, they used counter-curses to extinguish the fierce fire.

"Notify the following, John, we want it." The captain of the third team ordered.

"Don't care to follow?" John pointed to the east in confusion and asked.

"That's why I want it. I can explain it any way I want when the time comes."

The captain of the third team ordered impatiently, turned around and approached the pothole, and inspected it from a distance.