Chapter 532: Is There Any Misunderstanding Here? (2-in-1)
Such a powerful magic Hals can be controlled with ease, and even cut off the wand I am holding with precision, such a great power is unimaginable! ”
Old Rozier added, taking a severed wand from the pocket of his wizard's robe, along with dozens of gold gallons that had been cut in half, and spilled them on the ground.
These are the proofs!
Abbot reached out and took a closer look at the wand, and found that the cut between the wand and was a little frightening, even with a high-speed blade.
Fiona Parkinson and the others picked up a few gold Galleons and looked at them.
Old Rozier also specially used the Restoration Charm to demonstrate to them the characteristics of the Divine Blade Shadowless Charm, once it was hit, it could not rely on normal means to heal and repair.
Seeing this, Aibo's face changed, and he couldn't help but speak. "This is a new unforgivable curse?"
"No, it's anti-curse!" Old Rozier shook his head, "Remember the wound I showed you earlier?" Lord Hals used a counterspell to remove its effects! ”
Everyone present fell silent for a moment, and the evidence provided by the elder Rozier undoubtedly proved the truth of his words, and Ivan Hals was perhaps far more powerful than they thought.
If it weren't for this, a little imp of thirteen or fourteen would not have been able to dominate so many wizards and make old Rozier so afraid.
Old Rozier saw that Ai Bo and the others no longer refuted, so he continued to speak comforting while the iron was hot.
"So my old friends, I just made the right choice, not betrayed you! Because there is no chance of victory in the first place... It's just that I know more and was the first to realize this, and that's it! ”
Fiona Parkinson opened her mouth to refute, but she didn't know where to start, they had obviously lost a lot in the balance of power, and they didn't have any advantage in the vaunted power.
After all, Ivan was close to the Minister of Magic and the strongest white wizard in Britain, Albus Dumbledore, and their network was not on the table at all.
Abbot and the others also looked depressed,
Old Rozier laughed at this moment and reminded him. "If you are willing to think about it from a different perspective, this is not necessarily a bad thing, but it may be a chance!"
"Lord Hals's ambition is not limited to a small Tumbledown Alley, but intends to encroach on the entire wizarding world!"
"Think about it, my friends! If Hals succeeds in taking charge of the wizarding world, how much benefit will we get! Maybe you and I will be the next executive secretary, parliament president, and judge! ”
"Although we are also purebloods, after all, we are not as good as those top pure-blood families, and we don't have much advantage over those half-bloods and Muggle breeds at all, are you willing to watch your family weaken after a few generations?"
"This is the perfect time, if we miss it, we will never have a chance to turn over!"
The elder Rozier impassionedly painted a bright future for the Abbotts, and as a pure-blood, he knew very well what his old friends wanted.
The four pure-blood wizards present hesitated when they heard this.
As old Rozier said, they are not the top pure-blood families, and it is very embarrassing to be high or low, but anyone wants to go further if they have the opportunity!
"Not necessarily as you say, right? Rozier! Even if Lord Hals is in charge of the wizarding world, what does it have to do with us? As losers, even if we surrender, how much status can we have? Fiona Parkinson questioned.
Ai Bo and the others are also aware of this problem, and the biggest reliance of these pure-blood families is nothing more than their own huge relationship network, but the other party may not be able to see it.
If they don't have enough merit, even if the other party succeeds in taking charge of the magic world, they won't get much benefit!
"No, you're wrong, Fiona! Lord Hals is lacking something that you and I have! Old Rozier said mysteriously.
"You mean Kim Galleon?" Foley, who had been silent on the ground, straightened up weakly and spoke suddenly.
"That's right! It's Kim Gallon! Old Rozier nodded, "Whether it is the hiring of manpower or the development of forces, this is inseparable from this, Your Excellency Hals just lacks enough funds now, this is our opportunity!" ”
Hearing this, Fiona and the others were a little moved, but Aibo hesitated, after all, this is a major matter related to the life and death of the family, if you accidentally stand on the wrong team, it will be over.
Old Rozier naturally saw their concerns and said with a sneer.
"You don't think you have a choice, do you? Make no mistake about it, it is you who need to take concrete action to gain the understanding of Lord Hals... Otherwise, you will only end up in the corpses of Tumbledown Alley! ”
"There are many rich and capable wizards in the wizarding world, and countless people can take your place at any time, think about it, you only have one chance to choose!"
Old Rozier did not speak in harmony, but presented the facts to everyone with words that were almost cruel.
He looked around at the crowd, waited for about fifteen minutes, and then slowly drew his newly purchased wand and pointed it at the few people in front of him.
"I think these events are enough for you to figure it out, don't you? Now tell me your decision! Old Rozier asked word by word.
Fiona and Abbott looked at each other, and after being silent for a second, they said with a wry smile.
"You win, Rozier, we surrender!"
Heaven is likely to be in front of you, and hell is in the back, and a normal person knows how to choose!
"That's right, my friends! I'm sure you'll be glad you made today! ”
Rozier Sr. laughed and put down his wand, and walked up to Fiona, Abbott, and Rohr for a hug before walking to Forlì.
Although Foley was haunted by what the old Rozier had just tortured him, he also understood the current situation, so he had to abandon his previous suspicions and hug the old Rozier to show friendship.
"By the way, Rozier, what about Notte? How is he? After letting go of old Rozier, Foley hesitated for a moment, and asked in a strange way.
They had not seen Noether for several days in their detention, and Representative Foley wondered if Noether was dead.
"He's still alive, he can't die for the time being, but it's no different from being dead! He can only blame his nephew for offending Lord Hals! Old Rozier said with a sneer.
He didn't hide it, and directly told the inside story that he had heard from other wizards these days, and said that Animagus, who was transformed into a brown bear in the conference room, had bad intentions, and was finally pinched in the hands of Ivan, who had turned into a giant.
"According to their descriptions, Lord Hals has turned into a giant that is probably forty feet tall, and it would be as easy for him to pinch Rhys Knott as it is for an ant!"
"However, the benevolent Lord Hals did not let Reece Noether experience the feeling of being crushed by the bones of his body, but instead used an unknown magic that instantly deprived Reece Noether of his life with a snap of his fingers." Old Rozier added.
When Fiona heard this, she was secretly frightened and a little incredulous, not to mention the strange magic of killing people with a snap of her fingers, it was bizarre enough for a little wizard wizard to transform into a giant more than ten meters tall.
The only magic they could think of was the Animagus Transfiguration, but the fact that the Animagus could not transform into magical creatures was a well-known consensus in the entire wizarding world!
"Nothing is impossible! Remember how those law enforcers reported to us two years ago? Rozier Sr. reminded.
"You mean that special patronus in unicorn form? But isn't that Doggett's magic? Abbot frowned.
"Doggett? Hmph, he's just a façade! If he knew this kind of magic, you thought he wouldn't have used it in the previous battle? Two years ago, it was actually His Excellency Hals who secretly saved his life! Old Rozier pursed his lips and explained.
"Two years ago? How old was he then? Fiona stammered.
Judging from Ivan's immature face, it is likely that he is the same age as his daughter, that is to say, Ivan was only eleven years old two years ago, and he has mastered such a powerful magic, it is unimaginable!
What's more, a little wizard is superior in strength but not arrogant, cleverly hiding himself in the shadows, letting Doggett and Althea be responsible for attracting attention, until now the strength has increased to a level comparable to that of the Dark Lord, and it has officially come to the surface, which shows that the other party has a big plan!
Fiona finally understood why old Rozier would use the unfathomable to describe a thirteen or fourteen-year-old wizard, and now it seems that this evaluation is not exaggerated in the slightest!
Representative Foley and Rohr also remembered this, and they were a little unconvinced when they first received the news, because usually wizards' patronus are ordinary creatures, and now it seems that their enforcers have not deceived themselves.
Since Ivan's Patronus can be a unicorn, it doesn't seem entirely impossible to become a giant.
Representative Foley and Rohr can only sigh that this little wizard's ability is beyond their imagination.
"I hope you haven't forgotten who the other person with a special Patronus is!" Old Rozier said in a deep voice.
Albus Dumbledore!
This name popped up in everyone's minds, and many people in the wizarding world knew that the Headmaster of Hogwarts owned a phoenix pet, and even the Patronus was in the form of a phoenix!
Could it be that Hals is also a special magical family? But why is it not well-known in the British wizarding world?
Aibo and the others couldn't figure it out, so they could only attribute it to the fact that the Hals family was not a native British magic family, and the conditions for bloodline inheritance were harsh, and it wasn't until such a talented little wizard began to emerge!
The more they thought about it, the more they thought it was possible, and unanimously believed that Ivan Hals had such a powerful magical talent that he must also be a pure-blood wizard.
In that case, everyone will be their own people...
Old Rozier did not participate in their discussion, and turned to look at the two werewolf wizards, begging them to untie the magical shackles of Abbott and the others.
This time, neither werewolf wizard refused, but after lifting the restrictions on several pure-blood wizards, they did not leave, nor did they return their wands.
"Let's go, let's go see Lord Hals!"
Old Rozier spoke to the others, and then led them out of the dark basement to Ivan's room, where two werewolf wizards followed them and watched their every move.
"After you go in, don't talk nonsense, or I won't be able to save you!" Old Rozier reminded very seriously.
"Don't worry, we know what is important!" Ai Bo and the others nodded solemnly, but they were all a little nervous at the thought of meeting with that little wizard whose strength was comparable to that of the Dark Lord and the unfathomable depths of the city.
After knocking on the door, old Rozier took a deep breath, slowly opened the door of the room, and walked in with Abbot and Forlì.
The whole room looked very large, the curtains were half-drawn, and the light was a little dim, all lit by the roaring fire in the room.
At this time, Ivan was sitting on the sofa on the right side of the room, flipping through a book, and there were several wizards not far in front of him.
Although it seems that these wizards are not tortured, they seem to be a little mentally exhausted, and they have no strength to speak or move, so you can imagine how cruelly they were tortured!
"Lord Hals!" Old Rozier's voice trembled faintly, he didn't expect that he would come so unfortunately, he had known that he would delay for another day!
The little wizard in front of him slowly closed the book and glanced at them, his black eyes seemed to have magical power, and Abbot and the others suddenly had a feeling that their thoughts had been seen through, and their hearts were in a hurry, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Ivan.
Perhaps because the emotions were too strong, in that moment, Ivan had already vaguely read their escaping emotions.
Panic, fear, nervousness... All sorts of strong emotions came to Ivan's mind.
After an afternoon of practicing with those death row inmates, Ivan had raised the level of the Regent to two levels, and if the other party's mood swings were obvious enough, he could know the other party's current mood by looking at each other.
However, what made Ivan feel a little depressed was that he had experimented several times, and the wizards who looked at him would become very nervous and intimidating, and at one point he wondered if there was something wrong with his dementorship.
Are you so scary? How does it seem that everyone is afraid of themselves...
Thinking of this, Ivan frowned, is there any misunderstanding here?
He does want to rely on strength as a deterrent to make up for the lack of age, but this does not mean that he will engage in a reign of terror like Voldemort, and he can be kind and amiable with his subordinates...