Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"I know that among you there are lowly thieves, wicked thugs, and dark wizards who have studied taboo magic and are not tolerated by the world. You are very comfortable here, and even take the initiative to create chaos and enjoy it..."

"But I think there are more people who are tired of those unreasonable fights. They don't want the blood of strangers to be stained in front of the house. They don't want their children and relatives to face the risk of death when they walk on the street. ...I'm fed up with the endless exploitation of the weak by the strong!"

"Those abusers never have a trace of sympathy, as long as they think you are weak and deceptive, they will take away your only ration without mercy..."

Having said this, Ivan's tone became more and more high, he looked at the moving faces in the audience, and said again.

"So... my friends, it's time to make a change, Knockdown Alley desperately needs an order!"

"From today on, we will not have to worry about walking outside the door and being affected by an unknown melee, being stolen from the meager hard-earned income, let alone being bullied by the mob...

We will live in a brand new place, a new home where chaos is abandoned, and there is order!"

Ivan's words resounded in everyone's minds like Hong Zhong.

Many dark wizards showed uneasy expressions on their faces. They looked around in horror, and the emotions of more people had been aroused by this words.

As Ivan thought, the largest number of people in a slum is the poor. Most of them grew up here, and a small number migrated from other places and settled here.

These people are victims of the chaos in Knockturn Alley. According to outsiders, they are a group of cockroaches and mice hiding in the corner, a group of... people who have been completely abandoned by the magic world!

No one hates the chaos here more than them, and no one expects order more than them.

To complete the task of rectifying Knockdown Alley, Ivan understands that he must try his best to win the support of these people!

However, just as Ivan was talking, a very discordant voice suddenly rang.

"Even the Ministry of Magic can't control here, so what are you?"

Ivan's speech stopped. He heard the sound and looked over. The voice was a middle-aged wizard in his thirties, with a gloomy look on his face.

"This is a good question! It's just that I really don't like someone interrupting me when I am talking, understand?" The smile on Ivan's face remained unchanged, still so polite.

This caused the onlookers to shudder.

Only the middle-aged wizard showed a somewhat disdainful expression on his face. He thought Ivan’s reaction was a cowardly and fearful expression, but before he could speak again, Ivan on the stage suddenly waved without warning. Wand.

"~ (heart-cutting bones)"

A burst of unspeakable pain instantly swept through his body. The middle-aged wizard who was still aggressive before fell to the ground in the next second, crazily twisting his body, his nails pierced deeply into his palms, and his mouth sent out stern words. Wailing...

At the beginning, the wizard was quite strong, even gritted his teeth to lower his voice as much as possible, but after Ivan increased his spells, his will immediately collapsed and turned into a humble and humble one. Begging Ivan’s forgiveness...

However, no matter how the other party pleaded, Ivan's expression did not change in any way, casting the spell unwaveringly, just watching the wizard struggling painfully on the ground in silence.

Ivan slowly put away his wand until the other party slid like a dead dog.

The whole square is quiet and scary.

Crowd Zhong Sente looked at the middle-aged wizard who was tortured into a coma not far away, and then looked at the figure on the high platform, a chill in his heart could not help.

The rest of the wizards looked at Ivan with a look of fear and panic.

Before Ivan's polite attitude and the slightly immature face, they couldn't help but have some illusions, thinking that they were standing in front of them as a weak lamb.

But Ivan’s sudden heart-piercing curse completely tore through the disguise.

The law enforcement officers surrounding them are reminding everyone that this is not a lamb, but a man-eating tiger!

"Anyone else going to ask questions?"

Ivan's voice rang again.

No one dared to respond, everyone bowed their heads in fear, and the wail of the wizard seemed to be still echoing in their ears, blocking their words.

Ivan was not surprised by the changes in everyone's expressions. He had long understood that some people in Knockdown Alley were unreasonable.

Only oppression and pain can make the villains remember...

But for those honest wizards, Ivan has always been tolerant, and also meant to ease the dignified atmosphere, lest these people mistakenly think that they are a cruel wizard, so they speak gently.

"You don't need to be afraid of me. Sharp knives are always reserved for those who need to be punished. Those wise men who can recognize the situation and those who are willing to follow the order will receive the most generous treatment!"

"Now please make your choice. All the wizards in Knock Down Alley are here. You have the right to decide for yourself the future of this Forgotten Land, whether you want to continue following the chaos of the past or are willing to establish a new order with me. ?"

"I'll give you one minute to consider. Those who agree, please raise your arms, those who disagree..." Ivan looked around at everyone present and pointed his wand to the empty space under the high platform."Please stand up!"

As time passed bit by bit, the wizards gathered in the square hesitated. Although Ivan's words had touched their hearts, these few words were not enough to convince them.

The least trustworthy thing in Turnover Alley is the words, not to mention that they were all caught by force this time...

Therefore, compared to the "beautiful new home" portrayed by Ivan, everyone was more afraid of the law enforcement officers who were surrounded by magic wands in all directions.

As for the empty talk about democratic voting by Ivan, no one would be so stupid to believe that the wizard who collided with Ivan is still lying there unconscious, and no one wants to follow in his footsteps.

Half a minute passed in a flash, during which no one raised their hand, and no one dared to stand up, as if they were carrying out some kind of silent protest...

Ivan's complexion remained the same, he was still calm and composed, but he was playing drums in his heart, wondering if he was too impatient...

I knew I should find a few Toan in advance to help myself speak in the crowd...