Hogwarts in the shadows

Hephis was a little confused: "Clothes? I can just use the Disillusionment Charm to follow you in."

Vanasha shook her head and explained: "There are many high-tech devices in the Ninth District. The most common ones are infrared and temperature detectors. These are..."

Hephis raised his right hand and interrupted Vanassa.

"I know both of these. Where are the clothes? Let me change them." He asked softly.

"Wait a moment, master." Vanasha trotted out in her high heels.

The graceful figure and swaying hips are particularly attractive.

Hefeth said he didn't watch it.

After a while, Vanasa came back with a set of silver clothes.

She showed the clothes, "Master, this is the anti-detection suit."

Hephis took the clothes and looked at them, "Okay, I'll put them on."

"Master, this suit is made according to your previous body shape. It may be a little small. You need to change it."

Vanasa had a look of anticipation on her face, with little stars twinkling in her eyes.

Hephis saw through Vanassa's thoughts at a glance.

He simply snapped his fingers, and the clothes automatically became a few sizes larger. "I think it fits just right."

Vanasha curled her lips, looking very unhappy.

After Hephis got dressed, he headed to District 9 under the guidance of Vanasha.

He was under the effect of the Disillusionment Charm the entire way.

The name of District 9 is indeed very impressive, but its entrance is hidden in an inconspicuous small supermarket.

The supermarket is filled with shelves and piles of goods.

Hephaestus had to move carefully among them so as not to bump into them.

He followed Vanasa into a small cubicle in the supermarket.

After Vanasa entered the password, the wall slowly slid to the left, revealing an elevator door hidden inside.

The elevator space was small, so as soon as Vanasa entered the elevator, she deliberately stood in the middle.

Hephis had no choice but to stand close to her, their bodies almost touching.

Fortunately, Vanasha knew what was important and didn't do anything wrong.

She took Hephis through one door after another, each of which required a different password to open.

The last door is equipped with an advanced cornea scanning system, giving Hefez a sense of déjà vu of 007.

Vanasha did not take Hephis to the experimental area, but took him directly to the conference room.

At this moment in the conference room, several executives were sitting around a long table, looking at the documents in their hands.

Vanasa knocked on the door gently and pushed it open.

"Vanusha, why are you here just now?" asked a balding supervisor with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Vanasha ignored him and sat directly in her seat. "What's going on today? Why are you calling a meeting so urgently?"

"At the cabinet meeting this morning, one of the proposals involved District 9," explained a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Cabinet meeting? Haven't we already become independent?" Vanasa asked puzzledly.

In order to maintain secrecy, the Ninth District was placed under the full charge of the military a year after its establishment, and the cabinet had no control over them at all.

"You can take a look at the documents on the table first." The man with glasses continued to explain.

"To put it simply, some people think we are taking up too many resources and want to cut funding and transfer some scientists away."

"I guess they think we haven't produced any results, so they want to warn us." said a man who looked like a gasoline barrel.

"Tsk, what do they think wizards are?" said another middle-aged woman with big wavy hair with a look of disdain.

"According to the information, the wizards have been hiding for a thousand years. We are lucky to have achieved some results now."

"Okay, now is not the time to talk. The military is also helping to negotiate, but if no results are produced in the near future, you should prepare to tighten your belts." The man with glasses said calmly.

"It's not that easy!" Big Wave sighed helplessly.

"Maybe I have a solution." A voice suddenly sounded.

"What method?" The man with glasses asked subconsciously, and then quickly realized that something was wrong.

The voice was too young and he had never heard it before.

"Who?" He was about to move, but found that his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and he could not move.

Not only him, the other three were also immobilized by this force.

Vanasa stood up and respectfully gave up her seat, "Master."

Hephis lifted the Disillusionment Spell and walked out from beside Vanasha, his eyes sweeping over everyone.

"I am here to lead you onto the right path," he said calmly.

He relaxed his control over the four shadows slightly, and the four were finally able to speak.

"Are you a wizard?" The man with glasses quickly calmed down and said to Hephis.

"Yes." Hephis sat down in his seat.

"What do you want us to do?" the man with glasses continued to ask.

"Submit to me and work for me from now on." Hephes' eyes were deep.

"That's impossible!" the bald man angrily retorted, "We are here to eliminate ..."

Before he finished speaking, Hephis hooked his finger and the bald man immediately fell silent.

"It seems you haven't faced reality yet."

"You don't dare to kill us. If we die, Vanasha will be in trouble. And as long as we die, others will easily guess that it was done by a wizard. Then not only will your plan fail, but the top leaders will even increase their efforts to capture and study wizards." The man with glasses analyzed calmly.

"You're pretty good," Hephis clapped his hands, praised him and continued.

"Of course I won't kill you now. You are all my lovely subordinates in the future!"

He moved his fingers, and four pieces of parchment flew in front of the four people. "This is a blood contract. Once signed, you will be loyal to me forever."

The wavy woman glared at him angrily, "We would never sign anything like that!"

A mocking smile appeared on Hephis's lips. "What a pity! I like to force others by nature."

The four people looked at their bodies in horror and began to move uncontrollably.

"No, you can't!" they screamed in horror, their voices filled with despair.

Hephis just smiled at them, "Actually, I can, can't I?"

They picked up their pens and quickly signed their full names on the parchment.

At the same time, four black knives appeared out of thin air next to them and slashed at their fingers.

Blood gushed out instantly, dripping down the fingers onto the parchment, forming a strange pattern.

As the pattern took shape, the four people suddenly felt as if their hearts were being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

Hephis shrugged, "See, I told you I can do it!"