At this time, in the secret realm of Dragon Valley, the afterglow of the setting sun was swaying, the flow of people was surging, and the noisy voices of wizards were endless.

Ever since the second edition of the Phantom Card Fighting Tournament was held, it has become a favorite place for wizards.

Featured food, cheap magical items, magical Muggle technology, and most importantly, rare magic cards are sold every day.

This makes for a constant stream of wizards from all over the world every day.

Today, though, there seems to be something out of the ordinary.

Located in the core platform of Area A, a red siren sounded.

"Alert, some of the instruments in Area B Area 3 are out of order, it is suspected that someone has used anti-electronic instrument magic!"

"Call up the surveillance there and retrieve the suspicious people who came in and out an hour or so. ”

......

"Team leader, is there really nothing wrong with our magic? The surveillance equipment here can't see us anymore?" said a black-robed wizard cautiously as he watched the wizards coming and going along the street.

The two of them are part of the Auror group in the United States, and this time they are here to complete the mission of the Magic Congress.

"I don't know, I hope it will work, I asked a few Muggles before this, and their equipment was indeed destroyed by magic. The wizard known as the group leader explained.

He only knew a little bit about Muggle technology, only about electrons, magnetic fields, and the like.

Since this magic is applicable to other instruments, it is believed that it is also applicable to instruments in Dragon Valley.

"Team leader, do you think we'll be locked up in Azkaban if we get caught, this is the wizarding world of the United Kingdom. ”

"Don't worry, our mission was given by Chairman Seliol, he suspects that there are a group of visitors from another world hidden in Dragon Valley, we are here to find out about this matter, even if we are caught, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

"Visitors from another world, wasn't Dragon Valley built by the Alchemy Foundation?"

"It's not that simple, these technologies can't be developed by that group of alchemists, and the chairman is suspicious of that kid..."

He looked at the central tower standing tall above his head and saw a swarm of robots flying out of it, "Alright, Rosie, it looks like they're alarmed." Get ready, inform the rest of the group, it's time for us to go. ”

......

In New York, USA, Seliol walked around the room anxiously. Voldemort sat in the chair in front of him.

"Your plan has failed, Dumbledore and the boy will be aware of it, and I will tell the Aurors to stop immediately. ”

"Seliol, things aren't that bad. And I think your people are already doing it at this time, and they can't stop. Voldemort looked at him with a smile and said slowly in a calm tone.

Selior glanced at him, strode to the coffee table, and slapped him hard.

"Tom, you must give me an explanation, you will fail this operation, so many Death Eaters, counting you are only two people who have escaped. And as agreed, Tofollet didn't help him bring it out. ”

Voldemort slowly got up from his chair, walked up to Seriel, and looked him in the eye, "Serial, you underestimated Dumbledore, and I underestimated that child. Although I did make a lot of mistakes, you have no right to question me. ”

Feeling that his tone was a little strong, Voldemort smiled and continued: "Dumbledore, they already suspect you, you can't get out anymore, and now that we are in the same camp, help me, I will give you everything you want." ”

He put it to Seriel's ear again, and whispered seductively: "Besides, I don't just have a bottle of elixir, you know everyone wants to live longer."

Hearing the elixir of longevity, Seriel's breathing changed significantly.

This potion is a potion brought back by Voldemort from the fantasy continent, and like its name, it can provide a person with a lifespan of hundreds of years, and unlike the Philosopher's Stone, which has side effects, the raw materials of this potion come from elves, and after use, it can also nourish the user's body and improve the physique.

For Seriel, who had already lived for more than a hundred years, the allure of elixir was indeed not small for him.

"So what do we do next?"

"Good, I like your candour. Voldemort walked up behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled softly, "Next, help me spread the word that Canaan Blaine is from another world and intends to subvert the entire wizarding world." ”

"Will they believe it?" asked Seliol, turning his head and frowning.

He knew that the child was very influential in the wizarding world, and this kind of public opinion was not a problem for that child at all.

"Don't worry, someone will prove it for us. And I'm just trying to lure someone out. ”

"Someone, who are you referring to?" asked Seliol, puzzled.

"Poseidon, the legendary god of the sea. Voldemort said slowly.

"What did you find him for?"

Voldemort glanced at him, "That's not what you need to know. ”

"Voldemort, what the hell are you trying to do? If you're just for your narrow pure-blood theory, I think we're going to have this chance to work together. Seliol thought for a moment and said sternly.

He felt that after these deals were completed, he would have to make a clear cut with Voldemort, after all, this terrorist was too dangerous, and Voldemort still had a lot to hide from him.

"I'm not Voldemort, and Voldemort isn't me, my name is Tom Riddle, and I don't know what I'm trying to do, maybe I'm just trying to get myself back......" Voldemort looked up at the sky outside and smiled softly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

With that, Voldemort pulled out his wand and looked ready to leave.

"Where are you going?" asked Serial hurriedly.

"Go to Dragongo to meet your men and get a glimpse of Muggle technology by the way. As soon as he finished speaking, Voldemort's figure vanished.

Selyor looked at the departing Voldemort, slumped back in his chair, and sighed deeply.

......

In the Valley of the Dragon, the alarm in the tower kept sounding to prompt, and there were brief circuit failures in all four areas of ABCD, and many robots lost contact.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and there were large-scale power outages in many areas, and the panicked voices of the wizards came and went.

"What happened?"

"Has anyone attacked here?"

"Everyone, stay in the safe zone! it's just a faulty circuit!" a loud radio voice reminded.

Soon, the backup power was turned on, and Ryugu returned to its previous appearance, flashing neon lights that put everyone at ease a little.

Inside the tower, an inspector reminded: "Chief, we have retrieved 18 American Aurors from the database, they are suspicious, and they are the ones who did the failure of the electronic signal. ”

The leader of the Dark Elves, Malekith, looked at the pattern on his wrist and said, "I have informed my master, and now our main task is to ensure that no wizard is injured in this turmoil. ”

On the other side, 18 Aurors were discussing the actions of the mission in a small room.

At this moment, Seliol suddenly appeared inside the house using a phantasmagion.

"Chairman, why are you here?" the Aurors were a little puzzled, according to the plan, Chairman Serol would not come.

"The original mission has been canceled, and now your latest mission is to cut Dragon Valley off contact with the outside world. "Seriore fasttracks.

"Our mission is not to find out..."

"Now that the mission has changed, do you need me to repeat it?" Serol interrupted sharply.

"Of course, we just have some doubts. Many of the Aurors were still muttering, they felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the chairman, but before they could think about it, Serol gave another order, urging: "Act as soon as possible, and stay safe!"

The Aurors glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and they took the anti-space device that Serol had handed over, and used the apparition to disfigure, and disappeared one by one.