Chapter 733 The Interrupted Gathering

While Ivan was speaking, the seventeen magic words burned on the bracelet on his left wrist were instantly lit up... A shock wave composed of magic power quickly spread in all directions,

The expression on Jamie's face suddenly froze as he was so close, as if he was hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. He flew out in an awkward manner, rolling all the way and hitting the huge stone pillars erected around the square.

The law enforcers guarding there were not slow to respond, and neatly tied up Jamie who was only breathing after landing.

As if Ivan had done something trivial, he didn't even look over there. He turned his attention to the twenty-odd dark wizards who were pushed out by the crowd, and used Legilimency to count them one by one as before. Their crimes...

Robbery...murder...theft...fraud...curse...

One by one, overt or covert crimes were gradually revealed by Ivan.

Every wizard whose name was called broke out in cold sweat and trembled. Ivan on the stage was like a devil in hell, digging out the deepest secrets in their hearts.

The wizards standing below were filled with indignation. Ivan's words mobilized the anger they had accumulated over the years, and they wanted to rush forward and cut these people into pieces.

If looks could kill, these twenty-odd thugs would have been riddled with holes.

Docter was a little curious about the source of Ivan's intelligence. When he was free in the afternoon, Ivan once asked him for a list of people who needed attention in Knockturn Alley, but the intelligence he wrote in it was far less than what Ivan has now. It was said in such detail.

Could it be that Ivan has other sources of intelligence?

While Docter was thinking hard and couldn't figure it out, Ivan had already finished explaining each person's crimes and made corresponding judgments. Nine of them were immediately sentenced to death for the most heinous crimes, and the remaining 16 were sentenced to life imprisonment!

In the indifferent voice of Ivan's trial, the twenty-five wizards behaved in ugly ways. They either knelt down to pray or cried bitterly. Only one old witch stared at Ivan fiercely and shouted in a sharp voice. road.

"You have no right to judge us..."

The law enforcers gathered around laughed when they heard this, but to their surprise, Ivan nodded and said in agreement.

"You're right, I don't have this right."

Everyone present was stunned. Even the old witch did not expect that Ivan would agree with her words.

However, before she could react, Ivan turned his head and glanced at the wizards under the high platform, and continued speaking loudly.

"Yes, of course I don't have this right, but they do!"

"Judging you is not my selfish desire, but a decision made by all the wizards in Knockturn Alley..."

Ivan's words immediately awakened the wizards gathered in the square, and soon someone echoed them.

"Yes! Execute them! Hang these people on the pillars!"

"No, you can't take advantage of them like this, use the Cruciatus Curse!" Another wizard looked at the old witch angrily and retorted loudly.

The crowd's cries one after another plunged the dark wizards who were about to be tried into deep fear. Some voices in the crowd even suggested that Ivan cut them into pieces or torture them to death with the Cruciatus Curse...

"quiet!"

Amidst the noise, Ivan raised his hand, and his voice was as loud as thunder under the blessing of magic.

After a few seconds, the chaotic square returned to silence. A pair of eyes looked towards the stage, looking at Ivan with a little more recognition than before.

At the same time, the system prompt that the task was completed also sounded in Ivan's mind.

But at this moment, Ivan had no time to pay attention. He put all his energy on the hundreds of wizards in the audience.

"My compatriots, I understand very well the anger in your hearts..."

"But blind killing is not advisable. Some of them are extremely guilty, and some are not guilty enough to die. What we are pursuing should be order rather than chaos... The trial is not to vent anger, but to let them get the retribution they deserve!"

Having said this, Ivan paused, and then spoke again solemnly. "I promise you that each of them will get the most fair trial! Starting today, Knockturn Alley will also usher in a new chapter!"

With Ivan's comfort, the excited wizards of Knockturn Alley gradually calmed down.

Paying attention to everyone's expressions, Ivan nodded secretly, knowing that his authority had been initially established.

It’s true that he memorized the speech for the entire afternoon, and secretly rehearsed it several times by himself during the process...

Now it seems that all these efforts are worth it, and the effect is even surprisingly good. He originally thought that in the end he would need to rely on coercive policies to make these people surrender, but he did not expect that the wizards of Knockturn Alley were easier to deal with than he thought. .

The corners of Ivan's mouth curled up slightly, and at this moment, a burst of slight applause suddenly came from the right side of the square, breaking the silence on the field.

At first Ivan thought it was the law enforcers who were cheering for him, but when he looked over, he broke out in a cold sweat. The two law enforcers guarding there had fallen to the ground at some point, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. .

The faint applause came from the dark depths where the firelight could not reach...

"Who?" Fulen and others also reacted at this time, pulling out their wands and pointing in the direction of the sound.

Under the dim night, a tall and thin figure slowly walked out. The dark wizard robe on his body almost blended into the night. Only his red eyes were vaguely visible in the night.

"What a wonderful speech..."

He stepped to the front of the stage, stopped applauding, and spoke in an appreciative tone. There was a slight smile on the pale snake face with no trace of blood, which was creepy.

Voldemort? !

Ivan's pupils tightened, and he looked at the strange figure in front of him with surprise and confusion, his eyes full of confusion.

Why is he here? How could it be here?

Was it because there were traitors among the law enforcers, or was it because he called out the opponent's name in the underground fortress, or was it because the Death Eaters successfully activated the Dark Mark before being captured?

Countless thoughts flashed through Ivan's mind.

But these were not the main points. What really puzzled him was that according to Dumbledore's judgment, Voldemort should have suffered fatal injuries in that battle and needed to lie in bed to recuperate for a long time.

This was the reason why he dared to hold this big gathering in the wizard market.

But now Voldemort, who should have been seriously injured, was standing in front of him...

Someone will definitely ask, so Angel will explain it in advance. The protagonist cannot hold a meeting in the safe house. He already took a very big risk by exposing the location of the underground fortress to his subordinates, so it is impossible for him to expose these one hundred and sixty people who cannot be trusted at all. The wizards were brought into the safe house, and there was not such a big place for them to hold a meeting.