Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 729: Open the door, the community will send warmth!

A minute later, several people walked out of the house carrying their goals.

Due to the urgent task and other targets to be dealt with, Joseph and the others did not stay here much. After exchanging information with Walker and Grace, they Apparated and disappeared in place.

"It seems that we can't wait any longer..." Grace muttered to herself, who was still staying in place.

Just now she learned from Joseph that those fast teams had already invited three or four goals in this period of time, and they had just settled one.

"Yes, we have to speed up too!" Walker nodded in agreement, he didn't want to be the last one to complete the task.

The high-spirited two took out the map again, and used Apparition to go to the location of the next target.

According to this, in another room ten meters away, Vincent, who was awakened by yelling and breaking the door, slowly lowered the curtain.

While irritated by these people's congresses that affected his sleep at night, Vincent also faintly gloated, secretly guessing what happened to the unlucky guy next door that would have caused such a big battle.

"But what does this have to do with me?" Vincent mumbled secretly, thought for a while, and then gave up the probing.

There are too many similar things in Knockout Alley. Many wizards hide in Knockout Alley because they have criminal records in their hands.

Vincent yawned, then lay back on the bed and went back to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, and vaguely, a dull knock on the door reached Vincent's ears, accompanied by the rough voices of several big guys.

"Open the door, the community will send warmth!"

...

More than an hour passed in a flash, and the originally empty square was already full of invited people, and all kinds of noisy voices reverberated.

Most of these wizards were transported after being forcibly knocked out, and few of them could figure out what happened.

Even when they just woke up, some people tried to rally and resist, trying to escape from here.

But it’s a pity that the law enforcers had already confiscated their magic wands. A group of wizards without magic wands, no matter how large the number of them were, they couldn’t make any waves. The few leaders were even more fierce by the guarded law enforcers. I learned a lesson.

Seeing the fate of these "pioneers", the order on the square was barely maintained. The wizards who were captured temporarily suppressed the rising anger in their hearts and chose to continue to wait and see. When things became clear, they decided on their own. position.

About ten minutes later, Walker and Grace showed up on the square with two wizards. When they realized that they were the last team to arrive, both of them looked a little depressed.

But fortunately, they didn't wait for a long time, and Ivan didn't mean to blame them. After the wizards who had passed out in a coma woke up, he slowly stepped onto the high platform.

The crowd who was talking about it suddenly quieted down, and everyone spontaneously turned their gazes to the high platform.

As Ivan moved forward step by step, a coercion gradually shrouded their hearts.

It feels like someone is holding a heavy object on their shoulders, and is still adding weight bit by bit.

Noting the suspicious expressions on the wizards’ faces, Ivan on the stage nodded secretly. The newly acquired bloodline magic was more powerful than he had imagined. Not to mention the dragonized state, just the extended dragon will help. He solved a lot of troubles.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ivan quickly walked to the center of the high platform, opened his hand, and spoke very enthusiastically.

"Everyone, thank you very much for being invited to participate in this important rally!"

The law enforcement officers onlookers clapped their applause very interestingly, while the wizards who were caught frowned and looked at Ivan on the stage indifferently.

Vincent suffocated his stomach and sneered even more. "Do you mean sending someone to break into our house and knock them out before bringing them here?"

Ivan was not angry at Vincent's sudden interruption, but rather politely explained.

"Please forgive me for the rudeness of the law enforcement officers! Because the incident happened suddenly, in order to bring everyone here smoothly, it is usually necessary to take some special measures, lest...some people with bad intentions take the opportunity to escape! "

As Ivan spoke, his gaze turned slightly to the right. The Death Eaters in Shining's memory were now **** with rope and thrown under the platform, looking very miserable...

Vincent couldn't help shivering as he watched this scene, his tone was slightly reduced, and he asked. "Then your Excellency Hals took so much thought to invite us people here, what are you going to do?"

Ivan looked around at the crowd, and said in a calm tone. "Now all the wizards in Knock Down Alley are here. I invite you to come today to discuss the future that belongs to Knock Down Alley..."

The future of Knockoff Alley?

In the square, the wizards who heard these words showed mocking and disdainful expressions, but Ivan ignored them and continued to speak.

"I have heard people say that Knock Down Alley is a sanctuary for a group of poor people, and some people think it is a concentration camp for villains and dark wizards. However, since the beginning of Knock Down Alley, chaos and killings have always been here. The main theme, I believe none of you will oppose this..."

When Ivan said this, he suddenly paused~www.mtlnovel.com~ and turned to look at Vincent. "Vincent, if I remember correctly, your wife died in a melee in Knockoff Alley three years ago.

It was a battle that had nothing to do with you. It was caused by a conflict between several wizards. They fought near your house, and it hit your wife, which led to her unfortunate death..."

"Although you have successfully avenged her, but the dead cannot be restored after all. I don't think that was the result you wanted."

Vincent's expression suddenly became a little gloomy, and Ivan's words were equivalent to forcibly removing the scars that had been buried in his heart for a long time...

Ivan didn't mean to stimulate Vincent too much, and his gaze quickly turned to another wizard. "Mark, I heard that your child was almost taken away, and he almost died at home?"

"What on earth are you trying to say?" Mark's face became a little unsightly. If he hadn't had a wand in his hand and there were spellcasters staring around him, he would have done it a long time ago.

"Good question!" Ivan nodded, and he looked at the wizards in the audience and spoke word by word. "I think Knockdown Alley has been chaotic for too long, and a brand new order is needed here!"