After ruling out the options of escape and surrender, there is only one way left in front of you!

That is, to increase his own strength as much as possible, once the situation is critical, he will use the Loyalty Curse of Red Courage to hold on, as long as he waits for him to raise the level of magic and fuse several more bloodlines, Ivan feels that it is still no problem to successfully kill Voldemort...

It is for this reason that Ivan hesitates to deal with this New Century Declaration.

From the thickness of the booklet, which is two fingers wide and the depth of its contents, it is not difficult to see how much effort Gleason put into it as the compiler.

Only a strong person who meditates hard every day and is not afraid to stay up all night until he becomes bald can complete it in less than two months...

If he directly wrote a letter now, sternly refusing and demanding the burning of the books, it would undoubtedly make Gleason feel chilled and even resentful...

When people's hearts are scattered, the team will not be easy to lead... Ivan deeply understands this truth, so he must deal with this matter carefully!

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

After pondering for a while, Ivan slowly put pen to paper, first praising Gleeson's progressive ideas in the book, and saying that Gleeson's understanding and summary of his words were very good.

At the same time, however, 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 be revised, and suggested that Gleason should focus on expounding ideas and weakening the cult of personality.

That's right... It is weakened, not completely removed!

Although there are many disadvantages of cultism, if it is well controlled, it is not impossible to use.

For example, during the Muggle World Wars, this method was used by both warring countries, and the difference was in degree, the most extreme example being the mustache...

Ivan doesn't want to be deified, but he can be a pioneer and use this identity and the ideas preached in the New Century Manifesto to increase the team's identity.

No way, compared to the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, who have been operating for decades, the wizards on his side are all improvised in the Fall Alley, and if you want to ensure loyalty, you must think of more crooked ideas.

In a sense, Gleason is indeed a talent, and the idea of brainwashing with brochures is good, but unfortunately the talent is used in the wrong place.

If the other party had been a Death Eater and had changed this pamphlet to a pure-blood theory, Voldemort would have been ecstatic and would have taken him as a confidant...

However, he doesn't need such an extreme concept here, so these contents have to be reinvented!

"What a hassle," Ivan muttered to himself in anguish as he tossed the book aside.

He is a person who is not very good at management, and he is more accustomed to fighting alone than being surrounded by a large number of people, so that he has no worries.

If it weren't for the fact that Althea recruited people in Tumbledown Alley because of some misunderstandings, he really wouldn't have thought about developing his power.

At the beginning, befriending werewolf wizards such as Flren and Walker was just to test the effect of the wolf poison potion, and by the way, to prevent those ill-intentioned dark wizards in Tumble Alley.

But now that the matter has come to this, Ivan can only go on in such a dark way.

After all, with his current strength, there is a big gap with Voldemort, far from the extent that he can protect himself by relying on alone.

In the original plane, McGonagall, Slughorn, and Kingsley briefly held Voldemort at bay during the Battle of Hogwarts, which shows that numbers are not completely useless in wizarding battles.

It would be necessary to have some 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 would be held this year, and the strange snake face after Voldemort's resurrection, and I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep.

......

The next day, in the morning.

Ivan was awakened by a commotion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a large number of small alchemical creatures banging on the table at the head of the bed, and it was clear that the sound he had just heard was made by these little ones.

Ivan frowned, and was about to complain a few words, when he saw these "little radish heads" push a large clock over.

The time points to 10:20...

"It's so late!" Ivan's face changed, and only then did he realize that this group of alchemic creatures was kind enough to remind him.

"Thanks, Ukka-ka-ka-" Ivan said apologetically, and hurriedly sat up with a carp.

After quickly getting dressed and washing up in the bathroom, Ivan grabbed his suitcase as fast as he could, lifted 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 just been dressed and washed up for several minutes.

Thanks to the fact that he had prepared everything he was going to bring a few days earlier, he didn't need to pack things on the fly.

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

The alchemy creatures in the room waved at Ivan, shouted goodbye in their mouths, and when the door was closed, they piled up and formed a small robot seventy centimeters tall, and routinely began to make beds and clean the room.

After folding the beds and putting everything back in place, the alchemists accidentally noticed a book that had been thrown into the corner, and gathered curiously...

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

"Hals, if I hadn't asked Ucca to call you, you'd have missed this year's train," Nick Lemay quipped, glancing at the clock on the wall.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was a little late thinking about things yesterday!" Ivan scratched his hair in embarrassment, because all he thought about before going to bed last night was about Voldemort, and it turned out that he had the same snake face without a nose in his sleep... It was so ugly that it almost didn't wake him up.

"Then you're going to have to hurry... No, I've left you breakfast, eat a little bit and then go! Nick Lemay smiled and pointed to the polenta and a few slices of bread on the table.

Ivan nodded, picked up the bowl of polenta and gulped it down, grabbed another slice of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and said goodbye to Nick Lemay as he ran out.

"Teacher... See you next year! ”

Nick Lemay looked at Ivan's back as he left in a hurry, shook his head amusefully and didn't say anything more.

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

"Apparition shifting!"

A spatial vortex swept Ivan into it in an instant.