Without any rest, Jon Hart quickly left the inn alone after getting the location of the giants from the house-elf Klein.

Because he knew very well that he had to hurry.

Voldemort has always been elusive, although he knows that he appeared in Siberia not long ago, far away, but no one knows when he will be able to return!

The house-elf Klein was left in the inn by him, and Jon instructed him to "take care" of Astoria, who was also left in the inn......

House-elves can still be trusted, especially those who work in the Hogwarts kitchens, and as for Astoria, Jon really doesn't feel comfortable leaving her alone in the inn with her current situation.

While getting on a night bus, Jon calmly pondered—

The nature of giants is to hate wizards and demons......

Even if Voldemort had made a deal with them, that would not change.

Therefore, there are basically no Death Eaters in the giant habitat on the Isle of Man, otherwise there is a high probability that there will be conflicts between them......

But Voldemort and the Death Eaters must have set up surveillance or protective magic around their habitats as well.

So it's dangerous to break in on your own. And it's easy to be alarmed!

But whether it's Voldemort's or Death Eater's magic, there are bound to be loopholes......

Along the way, he was thinking about the plan in detail—and before he knew it, Jon found himself at his destination.

......

It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

The night sky is starry and starry, and the Isle of Man is very environmentally friendly, so the night is also very beautiful, but Jon doesn't have the energy to focus on the night view.

Klein told him the location was a beautiful big lake. The lake sparkles in the moonlight, and ripples ripple in the refreshing breeze......

On the side of the road, there was a crooked sign that read:

"No fishing!"

Jon was like a walking Muggle, pacing very casually, patiently observing his surroundings......

There are indeed many traces of magic that can be found around, and the hidden magic used in London, Diagon Alley, or the Ministry of Magic is of the same type, and it seems that the Dark Lord is not just studying black magic.

"Mr. Jon Hart!" a shrill voice came from under a bush less than ten yards from the lake.

A small, house-elf, hidden there.

Jon hurriedly lowered his head and walked over - the reason why he didn't use the "Illusion Charm" on himself was so that the other party could find out.

"Hello, is that the giant habitat you discovered?" Hiding under the bushes with the other party, Jon quickly asked.

"Yes!" said the house-elf with a proud face, "Yes, I found it here...... Then I contacted Klein and asked him to go and inform you...... It's an honor to serve Mr. Jon Hart!"

"Okay, thank you so much!" Jon smiled and asked, "Without further ado, can you take me in...... Break through this outer layer of defenses and go inside. ”

With Jon's own abilities, he would certainly not be able to crack Voldemort's concealment and protection magic, and even the slightest rash move would cause alarm.

But Voldemort, despite his powers, was inherently discriminatory against non-wizarding creatures, so he was not wary of them, and he never thought that creatures such as house-elves would have magic that he didn't.

Unlike wizards, elves can have many restrictions on their "disfigurement" magic, such as Albus Dumbledore's apparition at Hogwarts, but house-elves can do it easily!

"Of course!" the house-elf nodded, "Please hold my hand." ”

......

He grabbed the houseelf's hand, and then felt nothing but a dim spin.

Holding back his ability to spit out, a few seconds later, when Jon reopened his eyes—

Everything in front of him made him frown.

The beautiful "lake" I saw before didn't exist at all, it was just an illusion set up by Voldemort...... There was only a shallow stream, and there were many bloody "wastes" floating on the stream, which looked a little disgusting.

Behind the creek is a mountain that is not too high.

At the foot of the mountain there are more than a dozen caves, each of which is quite tall, at least twenty yards high.

"Mr. Jon Hart, this is it!" the house-elf whispered, and he was about to say something—

Jon's face changed suddenly, and he covered the house elf's mouth, and then whispered the incantation:

"Disillusionmen!"

As soon as the two of them disappeared from the air, the earth shook like an earthquake......

With the sound of heavy footsteps, a large giant strode towards this direction.

He had a thick wooden stick in his hand, and he was still sniffing vigorously there, as if he had smelled something.

Although the giants have poor eyesight and low intelligence, they have an extremely sensitive sense of smell...... Even if he couldn't see Jon's location, he followed the smell and touched it in Jon's direction.

Jon motioned for the house-elf not to make any noise, then gently pulled a crystal bottle out of his pocket.

"Waddiwasi!"

Jon waved his hand, and the crystal bottle flew towards the giant's head.

The giant let out a low roar, then raised his stick, shattering the crystal bottle that flew towards him with a single blow...... However, the liquid in the crystal bottle splattered everywhere, and one or two drops even splashed on the giant's face.

The giant seems to be furious, and he searches for the "culprit".

Soon, from the nearest cave, another giant came out...... It seemed to be woken up by the noise on this side. The giant's mouth spoke strange language, as if asking the giant for something.

However, the giant who had been "hit" before let out an angry roar.

The two giants quarreled "inexplicably" like this.

Noisy and noisy...... Suddenly, the giant who had almost spotted Jon was the first to make a move, and the two giants punched and I kicked, and they began to fight on the spot.

......

Taking advantage of the chaos, Jon and the house-elves left the giant's habitat.

They apparitioned, reappearing in the same bush as before.

The crystal bottle that had just flown towards the giant contained a "potion of confusion". Even a small inhalation of the potion can cause the target to become irritable, irritable, and reckless.

For creatures like giants with low intelligence, aggressive nature, and a penchant for cannibalism, this potion can work wonders.

In addition, the use of this potion is also the least likely method to arouse the suspicion of the giants...... After all, it is very normal for giants to fight each other.

"Mr. Jon Hart!" the house-elf looked frightened.

Jon didn't have much time to comfort him, though, and quickly pulled out the portrait of Headmaster Phineas Black from his suitcase.

This expedition has completely confirmed the location of the giant's habitat, so-

"Phineas!" Jon shouted anxiously.

Phineas Black in the portrait also seems to be aware of the urgency of the situation...... This time, instead of pretending, he ran straight out.

"What's the matter, Jon!" he asked in a low voice, "Is there an emergency?"

"No...... Not Dumbledore......" Jon shook his head, then said with a serious face, "You go find Headmaster Chris Evra and ask him to go to the Ministry of Magic and wake up all the Aurors on duty over there......"

"When Headmaster Evra saw Rufus-Skorlinger and told him that the giants responsible for the West Coast hurricane had been found, and that they were on the Isle of Man, and that the specific location was ......" After saying the whole thing in one breath, Jon couldn't help but take a breath:

"There are a lot of giants...... At least a dozen of them, tell them to bring as many Aurors as possible!"

"Sounds complicated!" muttered Headmaster Phineas-Black, "but no problem, leave it to me......"