There were 81 Domain Experts, and their numbers had barely changed.
"They're here! They're here!" Little Fatty said excitedly.
As the mist cleared, a cluster of towering, fantastical-looking castles came into view beside a mirror-still lake. An endless forest stretched all around them.
"It's Hogwarts! Harry Potter!" Everyone was stunned.
This eight-film series—with Deathly Hallows split into two parts—was the bane of all high-level martial artists. Most Contractors weren't good at dealing with wizards who could casually cast "Expelliarmus" or "Avada Kedavra."
Still, no matter how unfamiliar they were with it, this was a story set on Earth, and the Contractors had the advantage of favorable timing, location, and allies.
"It's not over yet!" Wang Han said calmly.
Sure enough, after they had taken in Hogwarts' beautiful scenery, an enormous Dark Mark suddenly appeared in the clear sky!
A gigantic black skull appeared on the horizon with a hideous, cackling grin. Flames of revenge and greed burned in its empty eye sockets, and a winding serpent slowly emerged from between its jagged teeth, flicking its tongue.
It was that man—Voldemort!
The Death Eaters' Dark Mark!
The view pulled back. Streams of black smoke came hurtling through the air from every direction, carrying the soul-sucking shadows and shrill screams of Dementors. Countless evil Dark Magic creatures tumbled and spun through the sky. Every wisp of smoke was a Death Eater in transformation! Wherever they passed, trees snapped, magical fires blazed, the air filled with smoke and filth, and not a blade of grass remained.
Thousands of Death Eaters gathered outside the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts. Facing the powerful protective enchantments around the school, they grinned and raised their wands!
The final image froze on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry engulfed in flames, with Voldemort laughing madly.
"All right! The mystery's