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So that's how he found himself in the depths of this military mountain complex guarded by who knows how many metal doors. He was transported here after he woke up after the surgery. He was transported through at least three metal doors but was unsure of it in that state. It was not to be said that he could not have broken out anytime he wanted after he came to full consciousness. Harry just thought that if these Muggles were so keen on keeping him here, who was he to deny them that pleasure?

He would stay in their care for as many months as it took to regain his full strength, and then he would make the most spectacular escape. He was his father's son, after all. The room that they kept him in was all right. It was the same size as Dursley's bedroom, which was very comfortable for Harry. He doubted his comfort was one of the deciding factors in his imprisonment here, but Harry certainly appreciated the gesture.

So that's what Harry had been doing for the past five months. He would wake up, eat his breakfast, meditate, short out the memories of the goa'uld, and Voldemort submit to his blood being drawn or any other test that the Muggles deemed essential to keep themselves occupied. Let it not be said that Harry Potter could have been more appreciative of the food and housing they provided for free to him.

It's not like they could discover anything from his blood. His blood has gone through so many changes with the addition of the basilisk venom and Phoenix tear. Even if it were compared to a wizard's blood, it would come out completely new, and good luck getting any wizard to agree to give you blood, even if you somehow manage to locate a wizard. Wizards and witches guarded their blood more closely than a mother elephant guarded her just-born calf or a father guarded his daughter's virginity. Really, Harry could go on and on, but he thought that he had conveyed his point across. It was understandable, seeing the number of rituals that could be performed in the magical world using blood, one-word case and point his fourth year, and that was before naqahdah ran through his system thanks to his new organ on the back of his spine.

He should thank the doctors here for removing the dead snake from his body and leaving that gland/organ in him that his magic had incorporated inside him in such a way that now his blood flowed throughout that organ, keeping it alive and secretes naqahdah in his body curing it. He had grown 5 to 6 inches in the last five months, increasing his height from 5'11'' to 6'4''. The Muggles scientists were shocked at his height increase and went wild, trying to discover why it increased. The possible culprit was suggested from environmental factors to the medicine they had given him. He had enjoyed their frustration at being unable to figure it out.

Yes, they tried talking to him using different postcards and sign languages. It was so much fun to prank them with him speaking in parseltongue and them trying to figure it out.

As he sorted out the memories of goa'uld. He discovered that its name was Hecate, a mighty System Lord in his own right. His domain was at the edge of the Milky Way. He did have boundaries with other system lords. Still, as he was not so hell-bent on increasing his territory as well as flashy, he was what the word was, out of Sight, out of mind for the other system lords, which certainly had its fair share of advantages and drawbacks but mainly advantages.

He was pretty disgusted with how the Goa'uld treated the subjects there. Still, he could not do anything about it despite how much his saving people thing screamed at him. Even if he managed to kill them somehow, the Galaxy would disintegrate into chaos, which was worse than the Goa'uld. As much as he felt disgusted by Goa'uld, at present, they were the only governing body on a galaxy level keeping any order. He pondered this question of what to do for many nights and finally decided to finish up the Goa'uld from within. He will keep the facade of him being Hecate while slowly destroying the Goa'uld from within.

He had to think more about the subject, as Goa'uld were not something he could not just push aside. They had clearly subjugated the Galaxy to their will, and you could not achieve that by being a pushover, but that was a discussion for another day. Today was the day he escaped. He had enjoyed these Muggle's hospitality enough.

He had been preparing for this day for quite a while. He had sent his magical wave across this world to get more information, but what he got was quite a puzzle. He found quite a number of Magical concentrations, but his magic warned him not to go there, which were highlighted in red in his mind. The only place highlighted in green that is safe to go was somewhere in Antarctica. The reading from there was relatively depleted, but if his magic thought that was the okay place, he would go there. The only place where a similar reading was coming was this place itself, but it was highlighted in red.

So, once the location was finalized, he started preparing for his escape. In the last fortnight, he had added runes to all the metal doors, which were seven, by the way, meant to keep him in lockdown. The runes were designed in such a way that with a single magical push by Harry, all these runes would be activated and work as locking and Unbreakable charms. It will take these Muggles some time to break all those. He estimated around 2 to 3 days, which will give him plenty of time to escape.

He was just waiting for his guest to arrive. He did not know who the person was, just someone he would take with him, cough, kidnap coughs, to learn more about this world. How was he sure that the person would come? Well, someone always questioned him on the 5th of every month.

He smiled when he sensed three people crossing the last door, which led to his cell. Generally, two were guards, and the third was some scientists. As soon he felt his door being opened, he waved at the camera and sent a powerful magical wave from his body. It did two things. Firstly, it fried all the electronics on this floor, and secondly, it activated the runes he had left on the door. He stunned all three people and apparated away, taking the scientist with him.

Sam pov.

Sam sighed as she went downstairs, where the alien was being kept. She considered it a waste of time as neither the alien could understand them nor they could understand the alien. Still, the higher-ups wanted this to continue, so it did. She could understand their thinking if they could get the alien to talk in a language they understood. The wealth of knowledge they could gain was unprecedented. Still, she would rather spend time studying the Stargate, but as a military person, she followed her order.

A lottery decided the unlucky scientist who got to spend his time with this alien, and today, her name came out. Earlier, everyone was excited to meet this fellow, but it became a burden once they learned that they could not speak in any language they could understand. They would rather spend their time learning about different alien tech.

"At least he is easy on the eye," Carter thought.

As they pass the last door before the cell where the alien was kept, each entry is made of 15-inch thick steel. She gestured to the Guards to open the cell door. As soon as the door opened, three red beams headed their way. Sam did not have the time to blink before the beam struck her, and she knew no more.

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