"I know that among you are lowly thieves, vicious thugs, dark wizards who have mastered forbidden magic and cannot tolerate the world. You're so comfortable here that you've even taken the initiative to create chaos and enjoy it......"

"But I think there are many more people who are tired of fighting for no reason, who don't want the blood of strangers in front of their houses, and who don't want their children and loved ones to face the risk of death when they walk the streets...... I'm fed up with the endless exploitation of the weak by the strong! ”

"Those abusers have no sympathy at all, and as long as they think you are weak and deceitful, they will take away your remaining food without mercy......"

Speaking of this, Ivan's tone became more and more high, he looked at the moved faces in the audience, and spoke again.

"So... My friends, it's time for a change, Tumbledown Alley desperately needs an order! ”

"From today onwards, we will not have to worry about being swept away by an unexplained scuffle that will lead to the theft of our hard-earned income, and we will not have to fear the oppression of thugs......

We will live in a new place, a new home that will abandon chaos and have order! ”

Ivan's words rang through everyone's minds like a bell.

Many dark wizards had uneasy expressions on their faces, and they looked around in horror, and more people's emotions had been mobilized by these words.

As Ivan thought, the largest number of people in a slum were the poor, most of whom grew up here, and a few who migrated from elsewhere to settle here.

These people are victims of the chaos of Tumbledown Alley, according to outsiders, a bunch of cockroaches and rats hiding in the corners, a bunch of ...... Utterly abandoned by the wizarding world!

No one is more disgusted with the chaos here, and no one expects order more than they are.

In order to complete the task of tidying up Tumbledown Alley, Ivan knew that he had to enlist the support of these people as much as possible!

However, just as Ivan spoke, a very discordant voice suddenly rang out.

"You can't even manage the Ministry of Magic here, what are you?"

Ivan's speech stopped, and he looked over to see a middle-aged wizard in his thirties, looking gloomy and angry.

"That's a good question! It's just that I don't like it when someone interrupts me while I'm talking, you know? The smile on Ivan's face remained the same, still so polite.

This made the onlookers shudder.

Only the middle-aged wizard's face showed a look of disdain, and he thought Ivan's reaction was a sign of cowardice and fear, but before he could speak again, Ivan on the stage suddenly waved his wand without warning.

"Crucio~"

An indescribable pain swept through his body in an instant, and the middle-aged wizard who was still full of anger before fell to the ground in the next second, twisting his body frantically, his nails piercing deep into his palms, and his mouth let out a terrible wail......

At first, the wizard was quite stubborn, even gritting his teeth and trying to lower his voice, but after Ivan increased the intensity of his spell, his will immediately collapsed, and he turned to begging for Ivan's forgiveness in a lowly and humble manner......

However, no matter how much the other party pleaded, Ivan's expression did not change, and the spell cast did not waver, just silently watching the male witch struggle in pain on the ground.

It wasn't until the other party collapsed like a dead dog that Ivan slowly put away his wand.

The whole square was quiet and a little scary.

The crowd Chinese Sente looked at the middle-aged wizard who was tortured to a coma not far away, and then looked at the figure on the high platform, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The rest of the wizards looked at Ivan with fear and panic in their eyes.

Ivan's polite attitude and slightly immature face before made them have some illusions that they are standing in front of a weak lamb.

But Ivan's sudden heart-piercing spell completely tore through this layer of disguise.

The enforcers who surrounded them reminded everyone all the time that this was not a lamb, but a man-eating tiger!

"Anyone else going to ask questions?"

Ivan's voice rang out again.

No one dared to respond, and all bowed their heads in fear, and the witch's painful wails seemed to echo in their ears, muffling their words.

Ivan was not surprised to notice the change in everyone's expressions, he had long understood that some of the people in Tumbledown Alley were unreasonable.

Only oppression and pain can make the villains remember for a long time......

However, for those honest wizards, Ivan has always been tolerant, and it also means to ease the solemn atmosphere, lest these people mistakenly think that they are a brutal wizard, so he spoke gently.

"You need not fear me, the sharp knife will always be reserved for those who need to be punished, and those who can see the situation clearly and those who are willing to follow the order will be given the most generous treatment!"

"Now make a choice, all the wizards of Tumbledown Alley are here, and you have the right to decide for yourself the future of this forgotten land, whether you want to continue with the chaos of the past, or if you want to establish a new order with me?"

"I'll give you a minute to think about it, those who agree with it should raise your arms high, and those who don't agree ......" Ivan looked around at everyone present and pointed with his wand to the empty space below the platform. Please also stand up! ”

Time passed little by little, and the wizards gathered in the square hesitated, although Ivan's words spoke to their hearts, but these few words alone were not enough to make them trust.

The last thing worth believing in Tumbledown Alley is words, and they were all forcibly arrested this time......

Therefore, compared to the "beautiful new home" depicted by Ivan, everyone is more afraid of the enforcers who gather in all directions, holding magic wands.

As for Ivan's empty words about democratic voting and the like, no one would be stupid enough to believe that the wizard who had hit Ivan was still lying there unconscious, and no one wanted to follow in his footsteps.

Half a minute passed in a flash, during which no one raised their hands, and no one dared to stand up, as if in some kind of silent protest......

Ivan's face remained unchanged, he still looked calm and composed, but he was secretly drumming in his heart, wondering if he was too anxious......

I knew that I should have found a few people to help me talk in the crowd......