Ch 721-725
Knock Down Alley, in the square outside the Wizard Market, a large group of wizards gathered here anxiously waiting, whispering in twos and threes.
"Avery, are you sure that the person is really back?" At the corner of the square, Rozier pulled Avery aside, lowered his voice, and asked with a little fear.
"Of course, I saw the Dark Lord with my own eyes. I think you should have heard some news. If you want to survive, you'd better consider my proposal!" Avery said with a sneer.
Rozier's face changed again and again, but he was still a little bit hesitant and didn't reply.
Avery looked at Rozier, knowing that he was already a little shaken, and continued to persuade him. "I must remind you, Rozier, the master doesn't have so much patience... and the Wizard Market was originally ours, but now it's just a new one!"
"Will a mysterious person be so kind? Willing to help us regain the wizarding market?" Rozier did not believe it. "The price? What do we need to pay?"
Rozier was unwilling to take such a big risk. In the end, he couldn't get anything, and he worked his life for nothing.
"Do you think the master will care about a small wizarding market? As long as we are willing to show our loyalty, we will be able to regain everything we have lost after the plan is successful! Even further, control the entire Knockdown Alley!" Avery is very sure. Said.
Rozier hesitated and fell into a battle between heaven and man. Although Ivan's magic brought him great fear at the beginning, it also allowed him to fully recognize the other's potential.
But the news of the resurrection of the Dark Lord was too shocking, and Rozier was really hard to choose for a while.
Seeing that Rozier was too late to make a decision, Avery became more and more impatient.
Just when he was about to strike while the iron was hot and then persuade a few words, Aysia had already walked out of the supervision room of the wizard market.
Avery stopped talking immediately, and the noise on the court soon stopped. Dougt strode forward and asked anxiously.
"Asiah, has your Lord Hals come back?"
"Yes! He is about to meet you!" Aisia glanced at Dougt, then looked at Rozier and the others, and said. "Follow me!"
Dougert and others looked at each other and followed together.
Aixia led everyone into an empty room, and more than 30 people quickly packed the inside.
Fren and others, who had received the news in advance, had been hanging at the back of the team, faintly blocking the entrance and exit of the room.
Avery was keenly aware of this, and he was very uneasy, so he asked calmly. "Your Excellency Hals? There is nothing here. What are you bringing us here, Aysia?"
The Wizarding Market was originally built by these pure-blood families, so Avery couldn't be more clear about the layout of the supervision room.
There is nothing special here, and the too narrow space is not like a meeting place at all. On the contrary, it is like a cage. They are prisoners, and the werewolf wizards are jailers.
Avery is not the only one who feels uncomfortable with this. Many wizards looked at Esiah with dissatisfaction, waiting for her explanation.
"Be calm, Avery, the place you are going to is more secret this time, so I have to be more careful..." Aysia explained, then took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Doug. special. "Let's pass it on to each other and see!"
Dougt took the parchment and glanced at it. After a moment of reflection, he understood what it was, and passed it to Gleason.
kept passing like this, and it didn't take long for the parchment to reach Avery's hand. He looked at it curiously, and it was just a line of words on it.
[The combat headquarters is located in the underground fort of the Wizard Market in Knockdown Alley! ]
The moment I saw this line of words, the memory that had been blocked suddenly appeared in my mind.
Avery was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a chill in his heart, almost thinking that his memory had been tampered with before.
Fortunately, he quickly remembered that he had seen an introduction to magic in the family's book collection that could explain such a strange situation.
Avery looked down at the parchment in his hand again, and immediately determined that this should be the effect of the Courageous Faithfulness Curse!
It is a powerful and ancient magic that can hide a secret in the soul of a living person. It is usually used to hide extremely precious things, or to create a safe house free from foreign enemies...
Realizing this, Avery suddenly became a little excited.
This is undoubtedly a very important piece of information!
If he can take this note back, the Dark Lord will forgive him for his previous betrayal, and he will no longer have to engage in such dangerous spying work, and he may even be respected by the Dark Lord.
The more I think about it, Avery's heart gets hotter, but the scene is like a basin of cold water poured down, so Avery wakes up.
As one of the six founding families of the Wizarding Market, Avery knew that the vicinity of the underground fortress had been given anti-phantom shifting magic.
In addition, the werewolf wizards have been guarding the door. It is almost impossible for him to take this parchment with the address and leave!
Thinking of this, Avery was a little disappointed. If he could, he would never give up this hard-won opportunity~www.mtlnovel.com~ But being stared at by Aisia and others, it was very difficult to do tricks...
"You haven't finished it yet? Avery?" Aisia stared at Avery's every move and asked him coldly when he saw him staring blankly for a long time.
Hearing this, Avery's expression shrank, and he passed the parchment to another wizard, and said with emotion. "After reading it, I also recalled some things. I didn't expect that Your Excellency Hals would trust us so much and would be willing to tell us all of such an important place..."
"Of course, since standing here, everyone is a trustworthy person!" A little smile appeared on Aysia's face.
Avery put on a deeply touched appearance, but from the bottom of his heart he was mocking, and he felt that his choice was extremely correct by relying on the Dark Lord.
About ten seconds later, the parchment was passed to the hand of the last wizard.
When everyone read it, a black flame emerged from the surface of the parchment, and quickly burned the entire parchment to ashes.
Avery who watched this scene was grateful, he could naturally see that Esiah had cast magic on this parchment that would automatically take effect when the conditions were met.
In other words, even if he escaped with this parchment with luck, he couldn't tell the Dark Lord the specific address.
Aysia paid attention to the changes in the expressions on everyone's faces throughout the whole process, and secretly remembered it, then walked to the mahogany table and turned the oil lamp on it.
The wall vibrated and cracked a gap, a large number of stone bricks quickly sank into the ground, and a narrow passage quickly appeared in front of everyone.
"Since you have all read the note, come in!" Aysia turned her head and said to the wizards, and then walked into the passage first.
On the way to the meeting room, Aysia explained the principles and precautions of the Red Loyalty Curse to the wizards who had not yet figured out the situation, which would have caused some unnecessary misunderstandings.
"There is such a magical magic? No wonder I didn't remember that I was here before..." Grace said in a speechless voice after listening to Esiah's story.
The vast majority of the wizards present were also the first to learn about the Scarlet Loyalty Curse, and they were surprised to discuss the magic of this magic in private.
Avery and Rozier did not participate in the discussion, and a sense of superiority faintly rose in their hearts. They had long recognized this as a loyalty curse.
And such high-end magic, only those pure-blood wizards with extraordinary knowledge can understand...
When Aysia pushed open the door of the meeting room, the noisy discussion stopped suddenly.
Faintly, a coercion spread throughout the conference room...
Every wizard who walked into the conference room felt as if he was being stared at by a fierce and cruel fire dragon. Warning signs sounded constantly in his mind, urging his body to escape here as soon as possible.
But no one dared to turn around and leave. Instead, one by one, like the most docile sheep, entered in a long line in an orderly manner.
The entire conference room is very dim, only a magic lamp hung on the ceiling provides lighting, and the range of light is limited to the vicinity of the conference table.
Ivan Hals, who had summoned them, was sitting on the main seat at the moment, half of his face was hidden by the shadows, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly. The coercion that vaguely wandered in the meeting room was from the opponent's body. Uploaded.
He became more terrifying than before! At the first sight of Ivan, everyone couldn't help but think of this.
A little regret appeared on Avery's face. In his impression, even the powerful Dark Lord had never had such power. He couldn't help but wonder if he was on the wrong team this time...
The remaining wizards were also trembling not to approach. They just walked for ten seconds on the road from the door to the conference table, which was less than three meters.
Even when they walked to the conference table, no one dared to sit down directly, because there were only forty-five seats beside them, and there were fifty people in all!
Who should stand? Who can be allowed to sit down?
Photographed by Ivan's power, everyone didn't dare to ask questions at all, so they had to turn to Aysia for help, hoping that she could give an answer.
However, Aysia pursed her mouth and did not answer. This situation was also beyond her expectation. Ivan hadn't discussed it with her in advance, so she didn't actually know it.
With Aisia's silence, the atmosphere on the court became more and more solemn, and the quietness in this meeting room with a total of 51 people was a little scary...Only the sound of deliberately lowered breathing could be heard between each other.
Some people are puzzled by this, and naturally some people feel terrified.
Avery was one of them. Tension and panic filled his mind, fine beads of sweat permeated through his forehead, and the robe behind his back was even more wet.
Of course Avery knew what these forty-five seats meant, which meant that Ivan Hals thought five of them didn't deserve a seat, or that they didn't deserve to be alive at all!
Unfortunately, I may be one of the five!
But now it was obviously too late to escape. Avery had to hold his wand tightly and hide in the crowd with a trace of luck, trying not to attract attention.
"Long time no see, everyone!"
In the silence, Ivan finally spoke. His black pupils stared at everyone present. After scanning for a while, he nodded again and continued to speak.
"Very well, no one was absent this time. I thought that some of you wouldn't dare to come to this party...so I didn't prepare seats for them."
After the words fell, Ivan clearly felt that some of the wizards' mood fluctuations became more intense.
Although none of the wizards present dared to look directly into his eyes, Ivan first used the dragon's deterrent to deter, and then engaged in mysticism, in order to break through the spiritual defenses of these people and amplify their emotions.
Now it seems that the effect is pretty good. Even if Ivan closes his eyes, he can clearly perceive that the emotions of tension, fear, and regret are escaping from some people's minds.
"Your Excellency Hals, are you calling us all this time, is there anything important to tell?" Walker couldn't help but ask after the silence lasted for about half a minute. He couldn't bear such a repressive atmosphere. .
"There is indeed an important thing." Ivan nodded, and then changed his voice and continued. "But before that I need to announce a message!"
"Fifteen years ago, the Dark Lord Voldemort, who was afraid of everyone in the magic world, who didn't dare to call his name... is back!"
Perhaps it was because the news that Ivan said was too shocking~www.mtlnovel.com~ The originally quiet conference room suddenly became noisy.
"Your Excellency Hals, are you sure that it is true? But the mysterious man should have been dead for more than ten years, died in the hands of Harry Potter..." Joseph asked tremblingly.
"He's not dead, Josel, never!" Ivan explained in a mellow voice.
"That cowardly guy is more afraid of death than any of us, so he used some dark magic to make sure that he can survive a life-threatening situation when he encounters a mortal situation!"
Hearing this, everyone present felt a chill in their backs. It was hard for them to imagine what kind of black magic could be powerful enough to avoid death...
Everyone's thoughts, Ivan can see clearly, Dang Even sneered and said. "Believe me, no one can easily evade death, and of course the Dark Lord cannot. If you can see him like that, you will never have such a deep fear of him again!"
"In the past few years, I have also dealt with Voldemort several times. At that time, the black demon lost his power and looked like a poor lonely wild ghost. The ability to cast spells is not even comparable to a goblin..."
When Ivan spoke, Joseph and the others bowed their heads in terror. No one dared to arrange a powerful Dark Lord like Ivan.
Ivan, who has been running the mind of the mind, clearly perceives the fear deep in everyone's heart, which makes him frown.
It seems that Voldemort's influence has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and his words alone are obviously not enough to change their minds.
But even so, Ivan did not regret to announce the news of Voldemort's resurrection directly, because in any case, he could not hide it. Rather than waiting for them to learn from other channels, something happened, it is better to speak up!
Thinking of this, Ivan no longer had any scruples, and continued to speak.
"Now Voldemort has used some means to regain his strength. There is no doubt about it. I believe some of you have already received this news in advance..."
Ivan looked around at the crowd, his gaze stopped for a moment on the faces of the pure-blood wizards, and finally his gaze was fixed on Dougt's body. "I should be right, Dougt? Aren't you going to have a good talk with everyone?"
The eyes of everyone present also glanced over.
Dougt was silent for a while, sighed faintly, and opened the sleeve of his left arm in front of everyone, revealing the weird dark mark on his wrist.
"A few months ago, the Dark Demon mark on my hand became more and more obvious. It was a sign of the growing strength of the Dark Devil. This situation reached its peak four days ago, and the Dark Devil mark suddenly changed. It's very hot... Just as Your Excellency Hals said, that man has regained his strength and is summoning his servants..."
"I never heard you talk about this, Dougt..." Aysia asked, her eyes sharpened when she looked at Dougt.
"Before today, I wasn't sure about this, so I was going to wait for Your Excellency Hals to come back and discuss it with you..." Dougt explained with ease.
After a pause, Dougt might think that this reason was not enough, and then went on to say. "That time, I did not respond to the call of the Dark Lord. A loser who relied on fear to stir up chaos is not worthy of our follow."
Ivan stared at Dougt with a scrutiny gaze.
Of course he knew that the other party had concealed the news of Voldemort's resurrection, not just for the reason just stated.
However, Dougt's careful thinking is still within the range he can tolerate, so Ivan didn't mean to open it, nodded and said.
"A very wise choice, to join a remnant party of the old age is tantamount to self-destruction!"
Dougert was obviously relieved, and the atmosphere on the court seemed to ease a lot, but Ivan's next sentence quickly made some people's hearts come to their throats.
"It's just a pity that not everyone is as clear-headed as you and can make a correct choice..."
"It's a pity, everyone!" Ivan looked at everyone and said in a disappointed tone. "There are a few traitors among us. They may be the power of the Dark Lord, or they may have obtained some promises. In short, they have abandoned us..."
After Ivan's words fell, everyone present looked around, looking for the traitors Ivan said, and soon questioned each other because of various contradictions.
"Five seconds, I can give these people a chance to repent!" Ivan suddenly interrupted everyone's discussion.
The meeting room became quiet again.
Hidden in the crowd, Avery was caught in a battle between heaven and man. When Ivan said this, he almost wanted to take the initiative to stand up.
But reason told him that Ivan would never forgive them such betrayers so kindly.
All this is likely to be a game, the purpose is to catch the betrayers, Avery even suspects that Ivan doesn't even know who the betrayers are. He just received some news and deliberately told them to blow them up.
So as long as you can stay steady, there is a high probability that you can escape this catastrophe!
Avery kept comforting himself, hiding in the crowd without saying a word.
Five seconds passed, and Ivan's voice quickly broke his illusion.
"Avery, I'm very disappointed in you. I thought you would at least have the courage to stand up." Ivan said with a sneer.
Under Ivan's gaze, the wizards gathered there spontaneously stepped away, exposing Avery who was hiding.
When he heard his name, Avery's heart trembled, and he reluctantly maintained the calm on his face, defending. "Your Excellency Hals, I think you have misunderstood..."
Before Avery finished speaking, Ivan spoke again. "Don't you think you were hiding in a crowd that night and I couldn't see you? Avery?"
Ivan was not interested in listening to Avery's defense at all. The opponent's unprotected brain, like a sieve, had exposed all his thoughts and thoughts.
Not to mention, before leaving school, he saw most of the faces of Death Eaters from Shining's memory, including Avery's...
The werewolf wizards drew out their wands immediately and surrounded Avery, but no one did it directly without Ivan's order.
Avery's brain was blank, knowing that he was finished, and his body was soft, and he immediately collapsed to the ground, but he quickly climbed up to Ivan's seat as if thinking of something. The voice pleaded.
"Your Excellency Hals! Please believe me, I was persecuted by the Dark Lord, no, the Dark Lord! He kept tormenting me and destroying my will~www.mtlnovel.com~ forcing me to him Reveal the information in Knockdown Alley, otherwise...otherwise he will kill my wife and children..."
"It seems that you are not so wicked." Ivan stood up and said in a very kind tone. "But I'm somewhat curious about how Voldemort tortured you..."
"Is it like this?" Ivan looked at Avery who was kneeling next to him, waved his wand without warning, and his voice became very cold. "~ (Drill my heart and cut my bones
"Ahhhhh~" A burst of indescribable pain came from all over the body, and Avery suddenly uttered an unusually screaming scream, like someone tore off a piece of his flesh with his hand. .
Avery rolled frantically on the ground, his nose and tears constantly gushing out.
I don't know how long this torture finally ended. Avery languidly fell to the ground, twitching like a dead fish from time to time, and the godless eyes were blank, as if I didn't understand why Ivan was talking. Suddenly do it.
"I gave you a second chance, but unfortunately you lied to me again!" Ivan looked at the puzzled Avery and said indifferently. "The news I received is not like this!"
Ivan spoke while reading the memory that emerged in Avery's mind.
"Someone told me that you knelt down at Voldemort's feet on the initiative, and exchanged information from Knockdown Alley for his understanding so that he wouldn't punish you, right? Avery?"
"It's a pity that Voldemort won't spare a former betrayer so easily, so he ordered you to come back to me, listen to the information, draw in more wizards from Knockout Alley, and make them become Death Eaters..."
"But since you miss the Heartbreaking Curse so much, and specifically mentioned this, then I will naturally meet your requirements!"
Ivan's words were sharp, and every sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Avery's heart.
Avery slumped underground and trembled. He looked at the young wizard in horror. He didn't understand where the other party heard the news. The details are as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes. The scene was the same at the time.
However, apart from the Dark Lord, there were only a few Death Eaters present that day, and each of them was someone whom the Dark Lord recognized and trusted...
"You are very secretive, can you hide it from me? Avery, but you may not know it. As long as a third person knows a thing, it is no longer a secret..." Ivan said with a sneer.
Avery's face suddenly looked very ugly. Even if it was confirmed that some of the Death Eaters must have betrayed him and leaked his information...
Yes, if those people are really so loyal to the Dark Lord, then this society should be locked in Azkaban instead of getting away with it...
In Avery's mind, Ivan naturally saw it clearly, and he didn't mean to correct it.
Because this kind of misunderstanding was caused by him deliberately, he made up a spy that didn't exist at all nowadays, to cover up his mind.
After all, no wizard would be willing to be read.
If you are aware that you are using spiritual magic to probe everyone's minds, even though no one will comment on the surface, there will definitely be grievances behind the scenes.
The most important thing is that without chanting the spell to increase the intensity of the spell, his mind can only read a person's superficial thoughts, and there is a possibility of being deceived or concealed.
Therefore, it is particularly important to hide your identity as a master of the gods as much as possible.
Of course, the disadvantages of saying this are not without.
If some of the wizards present in the future were arrested by the Death Eaters and tortured out this information, then Snape's life as a spy for the Order of the Phoenix would definitely be more sad.
Ivan mourned for Snape in his heart for a second, then turned his gaze away from Avery and turned to the other wizards.
"Apart from Avery, is there anyone else who wants to say something? Do you stand up by yourself, or do you want me to say your names one by one?" Ivan asked.
After a short silence, the three wizards stood tremblingly, and to everyone's surprise, one of them was a werewolf.
"Carter, I didn't expect even you to betray us!" Fren looked at the werewolf wizard who stood up, and scolded very angrily.
He didn't understand why the other werewolves chose to betray. Ivan never treated them badly. Not only did he trust them, he provided everyone with stable and high-paying jobs, but he also developed and improved the wolf's poison potion. They can live a normal life.
Carter's betrayal now is tantamount to revenge. If Ivan hadn't spoken yet, Fran would have already wished to kill him directly.
Walker and others also stared at the werewolf wizard with contempt and resentment, very worried that Ivan would have suspicions about them because of this incident.
Under the sharp gaze of a group of werewolf wizards, Carter stumbled to his knees, learning Avery climb all the way to Ivan's, begging Ivan's forgiveness.
The other two wizards pointed at Avery angrily, clarifying that they were only bewitched and dizzy for a while, so they made the wrong decision.
At this moment, Ivan had already sat back in his seat, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the excuses of a few people. He had given the opportunity before, but unfortunately these people had not been able to cherish it, and it was too late to regret it now.
While Ivan was silent, the wizards present were still looking for the last betrayer. They all agreed that since Lord Hals deliberately removed the five chairs, there would never be a mistake!
Rozier in the crowd looked restless, he was not sure that the chair that was left was referring to himself.
Because Avery had looked for him last night, even though he was hesitating and did not immediately agree, it was not strictly an act of betrayal... but who knows if Ivan would think so.
Thinking of this, Rozier kept looking around, hoping that someone would stand up, so that he would be completely at ease.
But after waiting for half a minute, Rozier could not see the scene he had hoped for.
As time passed, Rozier's heart pressure also increased, and in the end he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to speak.
"Your Excellency Hals, Avery met with me last night and wanted me to take refuge in the Dark Lord and become a member of the Death Eaters. He also told me that as long as I was willing to take refuge in the Dark Lord, they could help me regain the wizard. Control of the market..."
After speaking ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Rozier told the whole story like a bamboo tube pouring beans. He didn't dare to conceal the slightest bit. He knew very well that as long as Ivan sent someone to interrogate Avery, these things would be There is no way to hide it.
"So you agree?" Aisia stared at Rozier and said harshly.
Rozier hurriedly shook his head and explained. "No, no, I strictly rejected Avery's proposal, and advised him to think clearly that the person who betrays Your Excellency Hals will never end well..."
"Don't think you can get rid of the relationship by saying that, Rozier!" Avery, who was limp on the ground, got up with difficulty, stared at Rozier fiercely, and interrupted his words, "You were the other day. What I told me was that I was ready to carefully consider my opinion and give me an answer the next day..."
"Joke, I said this deliberately just to confuse you, so as to collect evidence, and tell your Excellency Hals at today's meeting!" Rozier said righteously, then turned to Ivan and said flatly. .
"It's just that I didn't expect Your Excellency Hals to be aware of it and expose your true face first..."
Rozier talked endlessly, and while trying to excuse himself, he did not forget to praise Ivan.
However, under his secret peeping, Ivan's reaction was very flat, just staring at him silently, those black hole eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.
Rozier's heart was uneasy, his voice became lower and lower, and finally his expression stopped...
Ivan's index finger tapped lightly on the desktop, looking at the guy in front of him like a wall of grass, thinking about what to do with him.
Since she was running through the whole process, Ivan naturally knew that Rozier was not as loyal as he himself said.
When Avery proposed that he join the Death Eaters, Rozier did not agree, but he did consider it for a long time.
Based on this, Ivan put Rozier into the untrusted camp in his heart.
Strictly speaking, the other party has not yet betrayed. At best, it can only be said that his thoughts are not firm. In addition, Rozier was the first pure-blood wizard to surrender him, so Ivan did not arrest this guy. Or it means to kill...
Thinking of this, Ivan made a decision, and casually raised his wand and waved it.
Seeing this scene, Rozier's heart suddenly came to his throat, and at that moment he even thought he was about to follow Avery's footsteps.
But after waiting for a while, Rozier did not wait for the pain he imagined. He followed Ivan's direction and looked at it puzzledly. There was an extra seat in an inconspicuous corner of the long table, which was more obvious than the others. Be short.
Rozier didn't care at all, his heart was full of excitement and joy, he knew that at least his fortune was saved.
At the same time, Ivan's voice also reached his ears.
"I don't want another time, understand?" Ivan put away his wand and said indifferently.
Rozier nodded frantically, fearing for a while, secretly glad that he took the initiative to stand up just now, sincerely admit his mistake, and now he is exempt from punishment, the last position is really reserved for himself.
However, Rozier didn't know that he was thinking about it.
Before the meeting, the only betrayer Ivan could confirm was Avery alone. The reason for removing five seats was just to catch more potential enemies.
As for why it is five?
Because setting too many vacancies may cause panic, and even make Avery and others mistakenly believe that they are large in number and directly resist.
If it is too few, it will not have any effect, so five of them are just right in Ivan's eyes. I didn't expect to make do with it now...
Looking at Avery and the others who were still begging on their knees, Ivan waved his hand in annoyance, looked at Fren who was standing by, and said. "Take them down and lock them up, it just so happens that my magic experiment still lacks some subjects!"
For these betrayers, Ivan was not prepared to send them back to the West with Avada's orders several times. That would be too cruel. Too much killing and uncontrolled release of black magic may affect his own character.
Therefore, it is better to use waste and treat them as experiments for practicing magic or developing potions.
This can not only demonstrate one's humanity, but also make full use of resources to quickly increase the level of magic, which can be described as a win-win move!
It's a pity that the few wizards who were dragged down didn't think so. When they heard that Ivan was about to use them as experimental "guinea pigs, they all showed a gray face."
Rozier and others who were watching were even more wars, looking at Avery and others who were dragged away with pity.
All the wizards present know that since last year, their leader Ivan Hals has been conducting some extraordinarily cruel magic experiments.
The prisoners were often still alive when they were summoned, but once they came out of the room, they became lethargic, with a look of despair and fear on their faces.
Although no one was injured from the outside, they would lose the memory of that period of time without exception.
Therefore, it was once speculated that Ivan Hals was studying a dark magic that destroys the soul, and that such strict secrecy measures were needed.
As a result, there are often prisoners who cannot bear this kind of mental pressure after learning the "truth" and choose to end their lives in prison early...
As I probed the thoughts in everyone's minds, Ivan's mouth couldn't help but twitched. During the summer vacation last year, I only found a few prisoners to practice the Imperius Curse, the Fear Curse, and the Mindfulness.
Purging the memories of the prisoners with the Forgetting Curse was only to conceal the secret of being a dementor, but they didn't want to be misunderstood by them.
No wonder he always feels that his "experimental body" is consumed very quickly, and after a long time, the result is a misunderstanding...
"Ha, ha ha ha ha~"
As Ivan was thinking, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the silent conference room. Ivan went through the prestige curiously, and unexpectedly discovered that the laughter was actually made by Avery who was dragged to the door.
"Shut up!" Fren, who was pulling Avery's neckline, suddenly became a little annoyed. Even if he punched him in the stomach, he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Let go of him first, Fren!" Ivan said with interest, and he wondered why Avery could still laugh.
Fren Yiyan let go of his hand, and Avery slammed his stomach to the ground, staring at everyone present with a fierce gaze.
"You won't be proud of it for long, Knockdown Alley is the master's next goal, and the Dark Lord will not let you go..."
Having said that, Avery turned his gaze to Ivan again, gritted his teeth and said. "This time you don't have the luck to escape from the master..."
Avery's words immediately caused an uproar in everyone's hearts, not only because of the threat posed by the Dark Lord, but more importantly, the information contained in these two sentences.
"What? You haven't told them what happened that night?" Avery said sarcastically He was in the cemetery that day, and witnessed Ivan's embarrassment under the pursuit of the Dark Lord. And fleeing, this is also the reason why he finally chose to sell his intelligence and completely take refuge in the Dark Lord.
The moment he said this, Avery was ready to provoke Ivan to be killed by the opponent.
Sometimes death is also a kind of relief, which at least means that one does not have to suffer long-term torture.
However, beyond Avery's expectation, Ivan's complexion was very calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by these words.
"What do you want me to say? Avery? Tell me about the great achievements of the Dark Lord?
For example, under the crowd of dozens of Death Eaters, he fought a battle with the famous fifteen-year-old boy Harry Potter in the cemetery? The result is hard to tell the outcome? "
"Or you want me to tell you how after I rescued Harry Potter, came to chase the Dark Lord and almost lost his life?"