Chapter 723 That Man Is More Terrifying than Before!

Asia paid attention to the changes in expressions on everyone's faces throughout the process, and secretly remembered it in her heart. Then she walked to the mahogany table and turned the oil lamp placed on it.

The wall shook and cracked open, a large number of stone bricks quickly sank into the ground, and a narrow passage soon appeared in front of everyone.

"Since you have all read the note, come in!" Asia turned her head and said to the wizards, and then walked into the passage first.

On the way to the conference room, Asia explained the principles and precautions of the Red Loyalty Curse to the wizards who had not yet understood the situation, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"There is such a magical magic? No wonder I don't remember being here before..." Grace said in shock after listening to Asia's story.

Most of the wizards present learned about the Red Loyalty Curse for the first time, and they were all surprised and privately discussing the magic of this magic.

Avery and Rozier did not participate in the discussion. They felt a sense of superiority in their hearts. They had long recognized it as the Loyalty Curse.

And such high-end magic can only be understood by pure-blood wizards like them with extraordinary knowledge...

When Asia opened the door to the conference room, the noisy discussion suddenly stopped.

Faintly, there was a pressure spreading throughout the entire conference room...

Every wizard who walked into the conference room felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious and brutal fire dragon. Warning signs kept ringing in his mind, urging his body to escape from here as soon as possible.

But no one dared to turn around and leave. Instead, like the most docile sheep, they lined up and walked in in an orderly manner.

The entire conference room was very dark, with only a magic lamp hanging from the ceiling providing illumination, and the range of light was limited to the vicinity of the conference table.

Ivan Hals, who summoned them, was sitting in the main seat at the moment. Half of his face was covered by the shadow, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly. The vague coercion floating in the conference room came from the other party's body. Uploaded.

He becomes scarier than before! When they saw Ivan for the first time, everyone couldn't help but have this thought in their minds.

There was a hint of regret on Avery's face. In his impression, even the powerful Dark Lord had never had such power. He couldn't help but begin to wonder if he was on the wrong team this time...

The remaining wizards were too scared to get close. They walked for ten seconds on the less than three meters from the door to the conference table.

Even when they walked to the conference table, no one dared to sit down directly, because there were only forty-five seats placed next to them, and there were fifty of them in total!

Who should stand? Who is allowed to sit down?

Due to Ivan's power, everyone did not dare to ask questions, so they had to turn to Asia for help, hoping that she could give an answer.

However, Asia pursed her lips and did not answer. This situation was also beyond her expectation. Ivan had not discussed it with her in advance, so she actually didn't know about it.

Under Asia's silence, the atmosphere on the court became more solemn. The conference room with fifty-one people was eerily quiet... Only the deliberately suppressed breathing could be heard from each other.

Some people are puzzled by this, and naturally some people are extremely scared.

Avery was one of them. Nervousness and panic filled his mind. Fine beads of sweat continued to seep out of his forehead, and the robe behind him was even more wet.

Of course Avery understands what these forty-five seats represent, which means that Ivan Hals believes that five of them do not deserve to have seats here, or do not deserve to live at all!

Unfortunately, I may be one of the five!

But it was obviously too late to escape now, so Avery had no choice but to hold the wand tightly and hide in the crowd with a sense of luck, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

"Long time no see, everyone!"

In the silence, Ivan finally spoke. His dark eyes stared at everyone present. After scanning around, he nodded and continued to speak.

"Very good, no one is absent this time. I thought some of you would not dare to come to this party... so I did not prepare seats for them."

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

Although no one among the wizards present dared to look directly into his eyes, Ivan first used dragon power to intimidate, 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 his eyes closed, Ivan can clearly feel the tension, fear and regret escaping from some people's minds.

"Mr. Hals, do you have anything important to tell us when you summon all of us this time?" After the silence lasted for about half a minute, Walker couldn't help but asked. He really couldn't stand such a depressing atmosphere. .

"There is indeed an important thing." Ivan nodded, and then continued in a different tone. "But before that I need to make an announcement!"

"The Dark Lord Voldemort who was feared by everyone in the wizarding world fifteen years ago and dared not call him by his first name...is back!"

Perhaps because the news Ivan said was so shocking, the originally quiet conference room suddenly became noisy.

"Mr. Hals, are you sure that is true? But the mysterious man should have died more than ten years ago, at the hands of Harry Potter..." Joseph asked tremblingly.

"He is not dead, Joseph, never!" Ivan explained cheerfully.

"That cowardly guy is more afraid of death than any of us, so he used some black magic to ensure that he can still survive when he encounters a certain death situation!"

Hearing this, everyone present felt a chill running down their spines. It was hard for them to imagine what kind of black magic could be powerful enough to avoid death...

Ivan could see everyone's thoughts clearly and said with a smile. "Believe me, no one can easily avoid death, and neither can the Dark Lord. If you can see him like that, you will never have such a deep fear of him again!"

"I have dealt with Voldemort several times over the years. At that time, the Dark Lord lost his power and looked like a poor lonely ghost. His spellcasting ability was not even as good as that of a noisy goblin..."