"Yes, Lord Hals......" Listening to Ivan's words, Flren nodded solemnly.

He knew that this time he was talking too much, and it was clear that Ivan was secretly planning some amazing plan, and even the Dark Lord was calculating it.

No wonder after seriously injuring Voldemort last night, Ivan didn't have the slightest intention of chasing, obviously on purpose.

Counting it, this is the second time that Ivan has spared the other party's life, such an obvious reminder, he didn't expect it just now, and he was stupid enough to ask directly, which is really ashamed.

The rest of the wizards are also wise, so naturally they won't fail to see this.

But because of this, it is shocking to feel that the mysterious person who everyone in the wizarding world is afraid to call by his name is a pawn, which is really unimaginable......

Doggett on the side looked at Ivan and sighed in his heart, the little wizard who was a little immature a few years ago has now grown to the point where even he can't see clearly.

Obviously has the power to run rampant in the wizarding world, but has been hiding and pinching, just to be able to give the other party a fatal blow after winning the trust of Dumbledore, such a city can only be described as unfathomable.

If Voldemort hadn't suddenly killed, they would have been kept in the dark.

"Your Excellency Hals, since we can't take the initiative, how can we avoid the attack of the mysterious people?" Walker asked curiously.

"Next, I will burn a magic mark on each of you, through which you can speak directly to me, and if necessary, I will also use this magic mark to determine your coordinates and use it to cast the illusion ......"

Ivan didn't mean to sell it, and spent a few minutes to roughly explain the effect of the magic mark, only concealing his ability to kill people directly through the mark.

Walker and the others were excited when they heard the news, they knew very well that this magic mark was undoubtedly a talisman, and they could apply for support in time if they encountered a strong enemy that they could not deal with.

But before they could rejoice for long, Ivan poured cold water on his head.

Although the magic mark can transmit information instantly, if you happen to be busy, or if you are temporarily delayed by something, it is likely that you will not be able to rescue in time, so this can only be used as a last resort at best.

"Also, unless there's something important to report, it's forbidden to contact me directly with the Magic Seal......" Ivan added.

He didn't want some trivial things, these people came to ask for instructions, then he would be annoyed to death.

The wizards present nodded in unison, in fact, they didn't have the courage to do so without Ivan's reminder.

"Let's start with you, Doggett, just get rid of that dark mark on your wrist......" Ivan looked around, his gaze finally resting on Doggett's body.

"Do you have a way to remove the Dark Mark?" Doggett suddenly became very excited, and after Voldemort was resurrected, the Dark Mark on his hand became more and more obvious, and it was accompanied by unbearable stinging pain from time to time.

In the past ten years, he has not thought about eliminating this black magic mark, but he has tried all methods except cutting off his hands to no avail, so he has no choice but to give up, he thought that he will never be able to get rid of this mark of shame.

"Of course, to put it bluntly, it's just marker magic." Ivan casually explained, now that he knew the principle of this technique, it was much easier to remove this magic.

Doggett hurriedly took a few steps forward, tremblingly pulling open the long sleeve of his left hand, revealing the mark of the extremely conspicuous skull on his wrist, and a large snake was crawling out of the big mouth of the skull, forming a figure-of-eight inner ring.

Ivan drew his wand and pressed it against Doggett's outstretched wrist, and with the input of magic power, the black magic mark seemed to come to life, and the sinuous serpent writhed uneasily, and a strange hissing sound resounded in the living room.

Doggett frowned tightly, he could feel two completely different forces against each other on his wrist, and his entire forearm seemed to be attached to a hot iron, and streams of black gas were constantly wafting from there......

After about three minutes, the Dark Mark on Doggett's wrist was gone, replaced by a new one.

Seeing that the spell was successful, Ivan stopped and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he was very sure before, but after all, it was the first time to use this kind of sigil magic, and if something accidentally went wrong, it would be difficult to step down.

"Let's go down." Ivan waved his hand to return Doggett to his place, then ordered Furren to step forward......

Doggett walked back into the crowd in a good mood, raised his left wrist and took a closer look, and found that it was a very strange fire dragon, with its head and tail connected together, and an irregular diamond-shaped pattern on the outer ring.

A dragon that is about to take off from hibernation?

Doggett guessed in his mind what this magic mark meant, and vaguely felt that it was not as simple as he thought.

About an hour later, all forty-five wizards present had magical marks engraved on their wrists.

With such a high intensity of continuous casting, even Ivan couldn't help but feel a little tired, but he didn't show it, and his face was assigning the next work as usual.

The deterrence brought by Voldemort is no longer in mind for the time being, but there is still a lot of work to be done next.

"Doggett, Rozier, Parkinson, McMillan...... Infiltrating the Ministry of Magic is up to you. Ivan looked at the people and asked.

"We'll let you see the results in six months at most, Lord Hals." Eliminating the mark of the black devil, Doggett's mood was not good, and he replied proudly.

Rozier and the others also patted their chests and promised that they would make preparations for attacking the Ministry of Magic as quickly as possible.

Actually, there's no hurry... You can go slower!

Ivan opened his mouth, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his appearance.

"Remember, you have to be secret......

Several people nodded solemnly, although they couldn't guess what Ivan was planning with their wisdom, but they didn't want to make a mistake because of their unfavorable actions.

After a reminder, Ivan stopped looking at them, but turned his gaze to Fren's body and spoke again.

"Fren, you lead the enforcers to be in charge of managing Tumbledown Alley, set up some rules, the atmosphere here needs to be rectified, and if you see a suitable wizard, you can also recruit them."

"I'll take note, Lord Hals." Flon bowed his head slightly.

Ivan didn't give much warning, he still trusted Fren's ability and loyalty, and finally he told Althea to be in charge of the operation of the wizarding market, and sent people to find the traces of those rare and magical creatures.

"Do you have any questions? Or is it something you want to add? Ivan glanced at the audience and asked.

There was silence in the living room, and no one said anything for a long time, Ivan was not surprised, he knew very well how terrifying his current deterrent power was, and such inquiries were just routine.

However, Ivan was about to announce the end of the meeting when a slightly familiar figure stood up in the crowd.

(End of chapter)