After sensing that someone was intruding, except for a few people in charge of guarding, all the other wizards gathered over, and dozens of magic wands surrounded the people in a semi-circle, but no one dared to make a move after seeing the other party's pale and strange snake face clearly.

It was as if Voldemort hadn't seen the wands pointing at him, and he walked step by step as if he were strolling leisurely.

On the contrary, the wizards surrounding him seemed to be choked by death one by one, and it took all their strength to catch their breath......

"God... Mystery man? One of the enforcers screamed with a trembling body, barely holding his wand.

Seeing this, Ivan on the stage secretly shouted that Voldemort's shock was far more profound than he imagined.

Because he had been using the Regent Mind, Ivan could clearly sense the fear rising in everyone's hearts, and the situation that he had successfully controlled returned to chaos.

Compared to the enforcers who still had some courage to face Voldemort, the wizards in Tumbledown Alley behaved even more unbearable, and as Voldemort approached and retreated repeatedly, if it weren't for the other party blocking the exit of the square, they would have already scattered and fled......

The happiest people present were the captured Death Eaters, who were bound by ropes, but they looked happy, squirming and crawling towards Voldemort, and one of the Death Eaters at the head cried out.

"The hosts! You've finally come to our rescue......"

The dark wizards who were supposed to be judged also ran to Voldemort as if they had seen a savior.

Due to Voldemort's might, no one in the audience dared to stop the actions of those dark wizards, and they watched them humbly fall to the ground, begging Voldemort for protection......

Ivan didn't bother either, these Death Eaters couldn't pose a real threat without a wand in their hands, but could become a burden to the other party.

The only enemy that really needs to be dealt with now is Voldemort in front of him......

Under Voldemort's repeated approach, the enforcers had retreated to Ivan's side, and everyone was waiting for Ivan's orders.

"You're healing so fast!" Ivan looked at Voldemort in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said with a hint of sarcasm.

As he spoke, Ivan took a few steps closer to Voldemort, and the power on his body became a little stronger.

The reason why he did this was not because Ivan deliberately provoked the other party.

Instead, he understood that his failure to act immediately in the face of Voldemort's repeated provocations had greatly dealt a blow to the prestige he had accumulated on weekdays.

No matter how timid he was, Ivan didn't dare to imagine that the seemingly loyal enforcers around him would turn their heads and aim their wands at him in the next second.

After all, except for Furlen and the others, the other law enforcers he has been with for a short time, his credibility is worrying, and he can usually act honestly, all by virtue of his strength and prestige.

Now that Voldemort, who is stronger and more ruthless than him, is in front of him, Ivan is not sure that these enforcers will stand firmly with him.

The most important thing is that Ivan wants to test whether Voldemort's injuries have healed.

However, from the fact that the other party is surrounded by dozens of magic wands, and is still so careless, it is likely that it has recovered to its heyday, otherwise the other party will never dare to hold it up like this.

"That's natural, there are always a few of my faithful servants who can play a role......" Voldemort didn't mean to be angry at all in the face of Ivan's overt and covert taunts, and explained very casually.

Then he tilted his head slightly, waved his wand casually to untie the ropes that bound the Death Eaters, slowly grabbed the arm of one of the Death Eaters, pulled the other man's sleeve, and stared at the hot black mark on the Death Eater's arm with red eyes, and said playfully.

"For example, now! If it weren't for the call of the Dark Devil Mark, I wouldn't have seen such a wonderful scene......"

For a moment, Ivan wanted to take advantage of Voldemort's distraction, but he finally held back, facing himself and a large number of law enforcers, Voldemort could not show such an obvious flaw.

While Ivan was thinking about it, Voldemort had already lowered the Death Eater's hand and turned to look at him.

"Ivan Hals......" Voldemort whispered his name, "you know what? I wanted to kill you just right! Because you've caused me too much trouble and ruined my plans again and again......"

With that, Voldemort's snake face became a little distorted, and he remembered the night four years ago, as well as the battle a few days ago.

If Ivan hadn't suddenly come out to stir up the situation, he should have been able to achieve his goal smoothly......

Scenes flashed through my mind, and the tyrannical killing intent escaped from Voldemort's body, and the temperature of the entire square seemed to drop a little......

But Ivan's expression was calmer than before, and he replied with a sneer.

"Don't be ashamed to speak ......"

If it weren't for the safety of Althea, and the wizards of all the Fallen Alley were here, he could have escaped directly, and no matter how strong Voldemort was, he couldn't help himself at all.

What's more, he still has a hole card, but it's a bit too wasteful to use it here, and there is no guarantee of a lore against Voldemort......

Voldemort didn't care about Ivan's words, the previous battle had made him see Ivan's strength clearly, although it was not as good as himself, but it was not something that could be dealt with in three or two strokes, which was why he didn't do it immediately.

"In a sense you're similar to me, Hals, and you should be glad for that! So I've changed my mind now and decided to give you a chance to live! Voldemort looked at Ivan with a smile, his eyes a little wandering, as if he was deliberately avoiding eye contact with Ivan, but the words continued.

"When I was young, I understood a truth, the vast majority of people in this world are mediocre people, their vision and talent limit their thinking, and they are destined to be just a speck of dust of the times......"

Voldemort glanced at the casters who were clearly pointing their wands at him, but they were afraid to do anything, and his eyes were full of disdain, so he quickly turned his gaze back and spoke in a warm, high-spirited, and eerie demagogic voice.

"And you're different, Hals! You and I are both talented people, and if we can join forces, there will be no more power in the entire wizarding world that can compete with you and me! ”

"You're going to let me join you against Dumbledore?" Ivan understood Voldemort in an instant, and finally understood why the other party didn't come up directly and do it, but chose to talk to himself at length here, it turned out that this was the idea.

(End of chapter)