Chapter 557 The Forgotten Book

After eliminating the options of escape and surrender, there is only one way left!

That is to increase one's own strength as much as possible, and once the situation is critical, use the Red Dank Loyalty Curse to survive. As long as he raises the level of magic and integrates several more bloodlines, Ivan feels that it will be no problem to successfully counter-kill Voldemort.

Because of this, Ivan was hesitant about what to do with this "Manifesto of the New Century."

From the thickness of this booklet, which is two fingers wide and the depth of the content, it is not difficult to see how much effort Gleason, as the editor, spent on it.

Only strong people who meditate hard every day and are not afraid of staying up late until they are bald can complete it in less than two months.

If he were to directly write a letter now to sternly refuse and request that the books be burned, Gleason would undoubtedly feel chilled and even resentful.

If people's hearts are broken, it will be difficult to lead the team. Ivan understands this truth deeply, so this matter must be handled with caution!

"Then we can only modify it!" Ivan thought for a long time and finally made a decision!

After thinking about it for a while, Ivan slowly started writing. He first praised Gleason's progressive ideas in the book in a praising tone, and said that Gleeson's understanding and summary of his words were very good.

But at the same time, Ivan also mentioned in his letter that he was not satisfied with the contents of the first and second parts of the "New Century Manifesto" and needed to revise them. He also hinted that Gleason should focus on elaborating ideas and weaken the contents. The idea of ​​personality cult.

That’s right, it’s weakened, not completely removed!

Although personality cultism has many disadvantages, it is not impossible to use it if it is well controlled.

For example, during the Muggle World War, both warring countries used this method. The difference was in degree. The most extreme example was the mustache.

Ivan does not want to be deified, but he can serve as a pioneer and use this identity and the ideas promoted in the "New Century Manifesto" to enhance the team's sense of identity.

There was no way. Compared to forces such as the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, which had been operating for decades, the wizards on his side were all temporarily recruited from Knockturn Alley. If they wanted to ensure their loyalty, they had to think of more crooked ideas. OK.

In a sense, Gleeson is indeed a talent, and the idea of ​​brainwashing with brochures is a good one, but it is a pity that the talent is used in the wrong place.

If the other party is a Death Eater and changes this pamphlet to the pure blood theory, then Voldemort will definitely be overjoyed and make him his confidant.

However, he does not need such an extreme concept here, so these contents must undergo certain transformations!

"It's really troublesome." Ivan threw the book aside and muttered to himself in distress.

He is not very good at management. Compared to being surrounded by a lot of people, he is more accustomed to working alone, so he has no worries.

If Asia hadn't recruited people in Knockturn Alley due to some misunderstandings, he really wouldn't have considered developing his power.

The original purpose of befriending Fulen, Walker and other werewolf wizards was just to test the effect of wolfsbane potion, and to guard against the evil dark wizards in Knockturn Alley.

But now that things have come to this, Ivan can only go on in such a dark way.

After all, with his current strength, there is a big gap between him and Voldemort, far from being able to protect himself by fighting alone.

In the original time and space, McGonagall, Slughorn and Kingsley briefly restrained Voldemort during the Battle of Hogwarts, which shows that numbers are not completely useless in wizard battles.

It is still necessary to have more trustworthy helpers, at least to help contain the large number of Death Eaters.

Ivan lay on the bed exhausted, thinking about the Goblet of Fire that was going to be held this year and Voldemort's weird snake face after his resurrection. He didn't know how long it took before he fell asleep.

the next morning.

Ivan was awakened by a loud noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw a lot of small alchemical creatures banging on the bedside table. It was obvious that the sound he just heard was made by these little guys.

Ivan frowned and was about to complain when he saw these "little carrot heads" pushing a large clock over.

The time above points to 10:20

"It's already so late!" Ivan's expression changed, and then he realized that these alchemy creatures were kindly trying to remind him.

"Thanks, Wukaka," Ivan said apologetically, and quickly sat up like a carp.

After quickly getting dressed and washing up in the bathroom, Ivan grabbed his suitcase as quickly as possible, picked up the owl's cage and rushed downstairs.

He couldn't hurry up. The departure time of the Hogwarts train was eleven o'clock, and he had already been delayed for several minutes just getting dressed and washing up.

Thanks to him having prepared all the things he wanted to bring a few days ago, there was no need to pack things up temporarily.

"See you next year, Wukaka!" Ivan walked out the door in a hurry, and when he closed the door, he didn't forget to say goodbye.

The alchemical creatures in the room waved their hands at Ivan and shouted goodbye. After the door was closed, they piled up and formed a seventy-centimeter-tall small robot. They began to make the bed as usual. and clean the room.

After folding the bed and returning everything to its place, the alchemical creatures unexpectedly noticed a book thrown into the corner and gathered around it curiously.

At the same time, Ivan walked downstairs, and when passing by the living room, he happened to see Nick Flamel coming out of the studio.

"Hals, if I hadn't asked Wu Kaka to call you, you would have missed the train this year," Nick Flamel said jokingly as he glanced at the clock on the wall.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was thinking about things a little late yesterday!" Ivan scratched his hair in embarrassment. Since he was thinking about Voldemort before going to bed last night, all he could think about was the noseless snake in his sleep. His face was so shockingly ugly that he almost woke him up.

"Then you have to hurry up, No. I left breakfast for you. Eat a little before you go!" Nick Flamel said with a smile, pointing to the polenta and a few slices of bread on the table.

Ivan nodded, picked up the bowl of polenta and drank it all in one gulp, then grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and ran out while saying goodbye to Nick Flamel inarticulately.

"See you next year, teacher!"

Nick Flamel looked at Ivan's hurried away figure, shook his head in amusement and said nothing more.

Running all the way to the courtyard outside the hut, Ivan thought about Kingdom Cross Station in his mind, waved his wand vigorously, and chanted the magic spell.

"Apparate!"

A space vortex instantly sucked Ivan into it.