Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"You," Professor Frolov asked in a low voice, "your research group is specifically responsible for studying this?"

"You will know when you get to the place." Mitchell McGann smiled, "We were just a research group created by a big dog with money. As we deepened our research on everything, the big dog gradually gradually Revealed a true face."

"That is..." Professor Frolov asked puzzledly.

"We belong to a shadow society." Mitchell McGann's face was rosy at this time, "and he said with some excitement."

"Shadow society?" Professor Frolov frowned.

He's not a little girl like Mitchell McGann.

Hallelujah Frolov is fifty-four years old. He was born in 1942, experienced the victory of World War II and the Cold War, and is well aware of various conspiracy theories.

Although at his age, he knows that most conspiracy theories are nonsense, there are some that he believes to be true.

He knows that there are many unknown organizations and forces in the world. These organizations operate behind the scenes, control the direction of the world, and hold secret power.

"Yes, professor, the shadow society we belong to is a mysterious organization." Mitchell McGann confessed, "Our research group is just a channel for contact with surface human society."

"Is it the Illuminati?" Professor Frolov asked in a lowered voice.

"What is the Illuminati?" Mitchell McGann was stunned.

"Not the Illuminati?" Professor Frolov was stunned by Mitchell McGann's answer. "So, what exactly are you studying? Why do you hide your true identity?"

"The information we can disclose to you so far. Our current research topic is about the various supernatural phenomena and mysterious forces that occur around the world. Through some documents and folklore left by our predecessors, we are looking for some mysterious places that still exist today. and a population of mysterious creatures.”

"Do you have any specific findings now?" Professor Frolov asked.

"Unknown Kadath." Mitchell McGann said in a light voice.

"Unknown Kadath?" Professor Frolov chewed the word carefully.

It's as if this word has immense magic power.

After a moment of silence, Professor Frolov exhaled gently and took another sip of the warm water handed over by Mitchell McGann.

"How much do you know?" Professor Frolov asked softly.

"There is something that I have never told anyone." Professor Frolov leaned on the soft cushions of the seat in the waiting room and continued, "When I was chatting with the deep diver, he told me Said a place, a word"

"A place like heaven," Professor Frolov said, "a place that exists in their mythology."

"Have you found it?" Professor Frolov continued to ask.

"We've been there!" Mitchell McGann said with some pride.

"Been there?" Professor Frolov was startled by Mitchell McGann's answer, "What do you mean you have been?"

Professor Frolov's heartbeat accelerated a few beats, and he looked at Mitchell McGann in disbelief. They have actually been to that mythical place in person?

How much knowledge does he not know in this world?