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“Your Excellency Wrahles, please forgive me for my offense. I think we should set up a special propaganda department.” Gleason walked out of the crowd, slightly nervously suggested.

Promote it?

Ivan raised his brows, opened the mouth and said. “Talk about it…”

With Ivan’s permission, Gleason leaned slightly and began to talk about the importance of setting up a propaganda department.

The entire British magic circle is much larger than Knockturn Alley, and the situation is more complicated.

Although they can use the powerful military force to occupy the Ministry of Magic to rule, this will eventually bring a lot of drawbacks. The most direct impact is the endless troubles and riots that follow.

So it is necessary to carry out publicity to let all the wizards understand that they are the righteous party, and everything they do is for the future of the magic circle…

When I heard this, Ivan clicked nodded. Of course he knew the truth.

In the past few years, he repeatedly asked Rita-Skeeter to “truthfully” report on his achievements. In addition to trying to get the legendary points, he also has the meaning of self-promotion and suppressing the authority of the Ministry of Magic.

Don’t look at the recent unsatisfactory performance of Fudge, the director of Ministry of Magic. It is true that most of the mistakes have been forcibly covered up and are not recognized.

If these things can be exposed through publicity, then the angry wizards will spontaneously oust Fudge without them.

The more I think about it, the more Ivan feels that it is indeed necessary to establish an announcement department, because mastering propaganda channels often means mastering the right to speak.

“Your proposal is very good, Gleason, then you will be responsible for this newly formed department!” Ivan said appreciatively.

“Thank you very much for your trust, Your Excellency Wrahles! I won’t let you down…” Gleason leaned slightly and gestured, concealing his excitement, and stepped back into the crowd.

Looking at the high-spirited and vigorous Gleason, Rozier and the others are full of envy. They understand that Gleason’s status will be greatly improved from today, leaving them far behind Behind.

“Does anyone else want to say something?” Ivan looked around at the crowd, and after waiting for a while, no one stood up, so he waved his hand and said.

“So…the meeting is over now!”

Knowing that he could finally leave, the wizards present all relaxed.

No way, the faint pressure on Ivan made them feel terrified just standing here, so after saying goodbye, one by one left the living room like an escape.

Ivan looked at the silhouette of everyone leaving in a hurry, and the helpless shook the head. It seems that this misunderstanding will not be clarified for a while…

After this meeting, in the next few days, Ivan pushed off the overwhelming majority’s chores and devoted himself to magic practice.

Ivan knows very well that expanding power, attracting powerful and so on in the magic circle are all small means. Only powerful power is the root of everything!

This is why he often no longer Knockturn Alley but dare to delegate power.

Dougt, Fren, and Gleason can understand that as long as their brains are not short-circuited, there is only a dead end for a party to conspire and rebel.

The reason is very simple. With his strength that night, even if all the wizards of Knockturn Alley are combined, it is not enough for him to play alone…

So what he needs to do most now is to turn this false battle strength into real as soon as possible, otherwise, once he wears the help, everything he has painstakingly created will instantly fall apart.

However, it is not so easy to increase the strength in a short period of time. Ivan was soon disappointed to find that he could not complete all the tasks released by the system temporarily.

Even the easiest dark minion, after taking the time to go to Azkaban, he can only helplessly give up.

Of course, this is not to say that the dementors have forgotten his “great hero” after more than a year.

On the contrary, the contact went very smoothly this time, and most dementors were willing to follow his instructions, but even so, the task progress did not increase at all.

While Ivan is puzzled, he can only guess that the mission target must require these dementor acknowledge allegiance.

This is not incomprehensible, after all, he possesses the Boggart transformation, and pretending to be Voldemort can order Death Eater, but this does not mean that he has subdued these people.

So after spending a long time developing the dementors into undercover agents, Ivan left Azkaban angrily and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​using the protection mode to improve his strength, instead placing his hopes on hard practice.

The only good news is that there are more than 30 dark wizards in the cages of the underground fortresses, which can be used as training partners. This means that he does not need to use spells against some wooden dummies stupidly, but can be Improve yourself in real battles…

……

A week later, in the evening, in the practice room of the underground fortress, a total of fifteen wizards stood in every corner of the room, showing a tendency to encircle.

Ivan, who was in the center, surrounded by a group of wizards, didn’t show any fear on his face. He just slowly pulled out the wand hidden in his sleeve and spoke casually.

“Let’s get started, follow the old rules!”

“Oh~ I almost forgot that you don’t have memories of that time. In short, you don’t accept surrender. You can encircle and attack at will. If I can defeat me, I will release you from the cage…”

Ivan briefly explained the rules of the battle, and then just stood in the middle waiting for them to do something.

The fifteen wizards present were shaking wand’s hand constantly, and their eyes looking towards Ivan were full of panic and despair.

Although they are crowded, none of them think they can win.

Because it is obviously not the first time for this kind of battle. Although they have no memory of previous battles, they are not stupid. These days, no wizard has been released. On the contrary, everyone in the unfathomable mystery was wounded and even seriously injured. A few.

If surrender had not been allowed, they would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

“Relax, I won’t use my full strength, and I won’t be a killer. Since you don’t plan to move first, let me start!” Ivan was a little impatient and lifted Wand first.

At this moment, Ivan suddenly interrupted the use spell, but a scarlet-red beam flew from the side.

It was Avery who shot, his eyes were red and his gnashing teeth shouted. “There is no way out if you are stuck here, we are fighting this demon!”

“Confringo~! (Confringo)”

“Reducto~ (Reducto)”

……

Under Avery’s scolding, more and more wizards reacted and raised wand one after another. Magic beams flew out one after another, intertwined in midair into a big net, blocking all of Ivan. The escape route.

“That’s right!” Ivan said cheerfully. The body flashed Disapparation and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he instantly entered the dragonized state, and punched Avery’s face…


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