The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

The site of SHD, the UK's Strategic Homeland Directorate, is at the bottom end of Edinburgh Castle.

Edinburgh is the royal castle of Scotland, and it is also a spiritual symbol. It is in the highest position of Edinburgh, with three cliffs, and the interior of the entire mountain is the interior space of SHD.

Like the Ministry of Magic, it is derived from top to bottom, and gradually expanded through the traceless stretching spell.

One more thing Cyrus had to do before school started was to put all the plans on track before he left.

"I thought... you could... go in directly..." Hermione leaned against the luxurious castle gate panting, looking at the stairs climbing up all the way below.

Beads of sweat rolled from his cheeks to his neck, making Cyrus swallow.

"The interference device has covered half of Edinburgh, and at the same time I have sealed off the space here...Of course the portal and the like won't work." He walked through the baroque style hall and walked to a place full of oil paintings. in front of the wall.

He pressed the air with both hands, and there was still a fist distance between his palms and the wall.

Then the space was fragmented, and the entire wall spun like a kaleidoscope. The patterns on the floor became rolling gears, and then turned into stairs.

No matter how many times Cyrus used it, Hermione was always blown away by the magic...beautiful.

He turned the watch Hermione gave him, causing an orange halo to flash around the dial, and the two of them scanned their watches at the display in the elevator.

"Identity confirmation~" Then there was a ring, and the ladder plummeted down.

This was the first time for Hermione to come here. She didn't expect that Cyrus had already developed the department formed by the joint project and wizard Muggles into the current scale.

Through the enchanted glass, she could see layer upon layer.

"Please, Your Majesty~" Cyrus stood at the door, turned sideways, and said respectfully like a butler welcoming the eldest lady home.

"When did you start making these?" Hermione walked out stiffly. There was a spacious tunnel underneath. Some places were still under construction, but there were quite a few people coming and going.

She was wondering what Cyrus meant by 'surprise', and thought he was going to do something bold....

"I've been dealing with these matters with Mr. Prime Minister since you were dealing with those matters in the British wizarding world," Cyrus said disapprovingly.

One dealt with the difficulties of the wizarding world, while the other dealt with the big and small matters of the Muggle world, that's it, since Hermione stood in front of Cyrus, he always had to do something behind.

From the moment she came down, the watch was always on, which meant she was fully connected to the SHD network.

"There are not many people now. There are Muggles and wizards...George and Fred are in charge of the equipment group, but they are still in Diagon Alley." Cyrus walked in the front, explaining one by one, "There are A dedicated intelligence service..."

Intelligence services are dedicated to responding to and preventing Voldemort attacks.

The action department under its intelligence is the 'Rainbow' team of Cyrus and Hermione, and a task force formed by a group of wizards, which is an action team for rescue and disaster response.

"Why are you here?" Hermione was dazed on the way, and also met Cedric who graduated.

"How many old faces are there?!" She felt sweet in her heart.

"Not many, but after your graduation, there will be more people... I'm in charge of diplomacy now, I heard that Cyrus is also here? But by the way...he will help you with your seat Keep it~"

Cedric didn't expect to be 'a dog' in a Muggle formal suit, or so Cyrus thought.

Looking at Cedric who was mysterious and winking all the time, Hermione suddenly felt uneasy... seat?What seat?Aren't she and Cyrus just in charge of the 'Rainbow' squad?

All the way down, the light became weaker, only the gatehouse next to the tunnel was lit with white light, and all the lights were magic lamps that did not require electricity.

The floor is made of marble, so it looks more atmospheric than Hermione imagined, and at the end of the corridor is a single door, which is currently the bottom.

There were only a few people occasionally, coming in and out through some doors, and the atmosphere was completely different from the equipment department and the operations department above, as if there was no one in the hallway of the judgment hall of the Ministry of Magic.

Unexpectedly, it was really set up on the mountain and underground like in the movie?

Hermione pushed the door open with a strange mood.

There are various punctuation marks and maps on the screens all over the wall, different flashing golden runes on the ceiling, and the whole space is as big as a standard Quidditch pitch because of the traceless stretching spell.

Various instruments were placed in rows in the middle, followed by staff members in their own clothes, carrying documents and looking up at the map above from time to time.

"Hermione! I miss you so much!!"

While Hermione was still processing the information, a girl suddenly hugged her from the side.

"Senior Penelope?!"

"Ah~ My Mien is getting more and more beautiful... and the little angel is getting more and more suitable." Penello still had earphones and microphones pinned to her ears, and when she rubbed against Hermione, she hurt her My face hurts a bit.

And she has also become mature, compared with her student days, she is less shy in love.

"I always thought... you were helping me?!" Hermione was a little shocked.

"It was indeed in Diagon Alley, but... Who told your little angel to abduct me?" She stuck out her tongue, pointed to a separate soft chair and desk and said, "Look ! That's your seat, Boss!"

That single seat is right at the lower end of the big screen, the center line of the entire space, and there is a small step in front of it, and the surrounding space is separated by glass.

The densely packed buttons and phones on it made Hermione's scalp tingle just looking at it.

"Hey~ how did you talk to Minister Granger!" Cyrus frowned, pretending to be angry.

"So, she's your boss too..." Penello replied unconvinced, "Subordinates can't poke the boss's mouth... So, when will you...cough!!"

"Comrade Clearwater! It's working time, I don't know what you're talking about!" Then he whispered viciously while Hermione was walking towards the unique seat, "Be careful I blow the pillow wind! "

Penello stared wide-eyed, watching Cyrus put on a courteous smile and ran towards Hermione.

Little angels... when did they fall? !

ISAC · Penello: Everyone, no one can offend Cyrus in the future, he will blow the pillow wind!