Hogwarts Blood Wizard

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.ltnovel.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..."