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Aysia paid attention to the changes in the expressions on everyone’s faces throughout the process, and secretly remembered it, then walked to the redwood table and turned the oil lamp placed 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, then walked into the passage first.

On the way to the Conference Hall, 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, after listening to Esiah’s story.

It was the first time that most of the wizards in the room learned of the Courageous 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 their pure-blooded wizards with knowledge out of the ordinary can understand…

When Aysia pushed open the door of the Conference Hall, the noisy discussion suddenly stopped.

Vaguely, a wave of coercion spread throughout the Conference Hall…

Every wizard who walked into the Conference Hall felt as if he was being stared at by a fierce and cruel Dragon. Warning signs continued to sound in his mind, urging his body to escape from 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 Hall is very dim, only a magic lamp hung on the ceiling provides lighting, and the light is limited to the vicinity of the conference table.

Ivan-Wrahles, who summoned them, was sitting on the main seat at the moment, half of his face was hidden by the shadow, and the expression on the face was not clear. The coercion that vaguely wandered in the Conference Hall was from the opponent’s body Uploaded.

He has become scarier than before! At the first sight of Ivan, everyone could not help but think of this.

Avery’s face showed a little regret. 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 rest of the wizards were trembling with fear, too. They walked less than three meters from the door to the conference table for ten seconds.

Even when they walked to the conference table, no one dared to sit down directly, because there were only 45 seats beside them, and there were a total of fifty of them!

Who should stand? Who can be allowed to sit down?

Photographed in 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 replied not at all. This situation also exceeded her expectations. Ivan hadn’t discussed it with her beforehand, so she didn’t know it.

With Aisia’s silence, the atmosphere on the court became more dignified. The quietness in the 51-person Conference Hall was a little frightening… and they could only hear the deliberately lowered breathing.

Some people feel puzzled about this, and naturally others feel terrified.

Avery was one of them. Tension and panic filled his mind. The fine beads of sweat permeated his forehead, and the robe behind his back became even more wet.

Avery certainly understands what these 45 seats represent. That means Ivan-Wrahles believes that five of them don’t have seats, or they don’t deserve to live at all!

Unfortunately, I may be one of the five!

But now it was obviously too late to escape, Avery had to hold the wand tightly, hiding 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 around, he clicked nodded 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 don’t at all prepare seats for them.”

After the words fell, Ivan clearly felt that part of the wizard’s mood swings became more intense.

Although none of the wizards present dared to look directly into his eyes, Ivan first used Dragon’s Might as a deterrent, and then engaged in mysticism, in order to break through these people’s spiritual defenses and amplify their emotions.

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good. Even with my eyes closed, Ivan can clearly perceive that tension, fear, and regret are escaping from some people’s minds.

“Your Excellency Wrahles, are you calling us all this time, is there anything important to tell?” After the silence lasted for about half a minute, Walker couldn’t help but asked. He couldn’t bear the repression. Atmosphere.

“There is indeed an important thing.” Ivan clicked nodded, and then said again. “But before that I need to announce a message!”

“Fifteen years ago, the magic circle was afraid of everyone, and the Dark Lord Voldemort, who didn’t dare to call his name directly… is back!”

Perhaps because the news Ivan said was too shocking, the originally quiet Conference Hall suddenly became noisy.

“Your Excellency Wrahles, are you sure that’s true? But you know who should have been dead for more than ten years, died in the hands of Harry Potter…” Joseph asked tremblingly.

“He was not at all dead, Joseph, never did!” Ivan explained in a pleasant tone.

“The cowardly guy is more afraid of death than any of us, so he used some dark magic to ensure that he can still struggle on whilst at death’s door to survive when he encounters a mortal situation!”

Hearing this, everyone present felt a chill in their backs. It was difficult for them to imagine what kind of dark magic could be powerful enough to avoid death…

The thoughts of everyone, Ivan can see clearly, even if he said with a smile. “Believe me, no one can easily avoid death, and the Dark Lord naturally cannot. If you can see him like that, you will never have such a deep fear of him!”

“In the past few years, I have also dealt with Voldemort several times. At that time, the Dark Lord lost his power. He looked like a poor solitary soul, unbound ghost, and the ability to use spell was not even better than a Pukwudgie… …”


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