As Ivan spoke, the seventeen inscriptions engraved on the bracelet on his left wrist were instantly lit up...... A shockwave of magical power quickly spread out in all directions,

The expression on Jamie's face suddenly froze, as if he had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer, and flew out in embarrassment, rolling all the way to the huge stone pillars erected around the square.

The enforcers guarding there were not too slow to react, and they neatly tied up Jamie, who had only one breath left after landing.

As if he had done a trivial thing, Ivan didn't even look that way, and turned his gaze to the twenty or so dark wizards who had been pushed out by everyone, and used the Dementor to count their crimes one by one......

Robbery... Homicide... Stealing... Fraud... Curse...

A series of crimes, both overt and covert, were gradually revealed by Ivan.

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

The wizards standing below were filled with righteous indignation, and Ivan's words mobilized all the anger they had accumulated over the years, and they wanted to rush up and dismantle these people immediately.

If eyes could kill people, these 20-odd thugs would have been in ruins.

Doggett was a little curious about Ivan's source of information, and in his free afternoon, Ivan had asked him if he had taken a list of people to watch out for in Tumbledown Alley, but the information he had written in it was far less detailed than what Ivan was telling now.

Could it be that Ivan has other sources of intelligence?

While Doggett was pondering and couldn't figure it out, Ivan had already finished talking about everyone's crimes and made a corresponding trial, nine of them were immediately executed for their crimes, and the remaining sixteen were sentenced to life imprisonment!

In Ivan's indifferent judgment, the twenty-five wizards were full of ugliness, either kneeling and pleading, or weeping bitterly, but an old witch stared at Ivan viciously and shouted in a sharp voice.

"You don't have the right to judge our ......"

The surrounding enforcers sneered when they heard this, but to their surprise, Ivan nodded and said in agreement.

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

Everyone present was stunned, not even the old witch expected Ivan to agree with her words.

However, before she could react, Ivan turned his head to scan the wizards under the high stage, and continued in a loud voice.

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

"Judging you is not my own selfish desire, but a choice made by all the wizards of Tumbledown Alley......"

Ivan's words immediately woke up the wizards gathered in the square, and someone soon chimed in.

"That's right! Kill them! Hang these people on a pillar! ”

"No, they can't be so cheap, with the Drill Heart Curse!" The other wizard looked at the old witch with resentment and retorted loudly.

The cries of the crowd plunged the Dark Wizards who were about to be put on trial in deep fear, and several voices in the crowd even suggested that Ivan should dismantle them to pieces, or torture them to death with the Piercing Heart Curse......

"Silence!"

In the midst of the noise, Ivan raised his hand, and the sound was as loud as thunder under the blessing of magic.

After a few seconds, the chaotic square fell silent again, and 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 for the completion of the mission sounded in Ivan's head.

It's just that this time, Ivan didn't have time to pay attention to it for the time being, he put all his energy on the hundreds of wizards in the audience.

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

"But blind killing is not advisable, some of them are heinous and some are not dead, and we should seek order rather than chaos...... Judgment is not to vent anger, but to get the retribution they deserve! ”

Speaking of this, Ivan paused, and then spoke solemnly again. "I promise you that each and every one of them will receive the most just trial! Starting today, Tumbledown Alley will also usher in a new chapter! ”

Under Ivan's persuasion, the excited Tumbledown Alley wizards gradually calmed down.

Noticing everyone's expressions, Ivan nodded secretly, knowing that his prestige had been initially established.

It was in vain that he memorized the speech for a whole afternoon, and secretly rehearsed several times by himself in the middle......

Now it seems that all these efforts are worth it, and even the effect is surprisingly good, he originally thought that in the end, he would need to rely on a policy of coercion to make these people submit, but he did not expect that the wizards in Tumbledown Alley would cope better than he imagined.

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

At first, Ivan thought that those enforcers were cheering for him, but when he looked over, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and the two 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 depths of darkness that could not even be illuminated by the firelight......

"Who?" Furlen and the others also reacted at this time, and drew their wands and pointed in the direction where the voice came.

In the dim darkness of the night, a tall and thin figure slowly walked out, the dark wizard robe on his body almost blended with the night, only the red eyes were faintly visible in the night.

"What a wonderful presentation......

He walked to the front of the stage, stopped clapping, and spoke in an appreciative tone, and the pale face of the snake, which could not see a trace of blood, showed a slight smile, which was creepy.

Voldemort?!

Ivan's pupils constricted, and he looked at the strange figure in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of puzzlement.

How could he be here? How could it be here?

Was it a traitor among the enforcers, or was it because they had shouted their names in the Underground Fortress, or were the Death Eaters able to activate the Dark Mark before they were captured?

Countless thoughts flashed through Ivan's mind,

But these were not the point, 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 for a while.

That's why he dared to hold this big rally at the Wizarding Market.

But now Voldemort, who should have been seriously injured, stood in front of him in a dignified manner......