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Chapter 518: Quick! Write It All Down! This Is the Organization's Action Plan!
Chapter 518: Quick! Write It All Down! This Is the Organization's Action Plan! (Combined)
The sudden death of Res Nott left all the Wizards present in shock.
Some even suspected that Ivan had secretly done something to Res Nott, or that he had crushed some vital organs when transforming into a Giant, leading to Res Nott's timely death!
However, these speculations were clearly baseless. Everyone had seen Res Nott's condition just moments ago; his voice was strong, and there were no signs of poisoning. The look on his face at the moment of death suggested he had seen something terrifying!
Some Wizards even believed that Ivan's previous actions were part of a long-lost ritual that could extract a person’s soul!
Dawgert, who was watching from the side, was equally shaken, unable to fathom how Ivan had killed Res Nott.
He had thought he had already overestimated Ivan, but now it seemed he had only seen the tip of the iceberg.
As the crowd was still stunned and intimidated, Ivan slowly turned around, his gaze sweeping through the meeting hall.
Everyone present lowered their heads in fear, avoiding eye contact with Ivan. Even the few Wizards who had previously been scrutinizing Ivan’s actions with arrogance now appeared humble and submissive.
They were terrified by Ivan's immense power and the mysterious method he used to kill, and no one wanted to anger this enigmatic young witches and wizards and become the next Res Nott!
Satisfied with this scene, Ivan nodded. It seemed that his display of power had been effective, and he had not wasted the Magic he used to kill Res Nott with the Serpent's Eye, nor the feigned snap and the Magic that disturbed the flame to divert attention.
However, Ivan also understood the principle of moderation, so he did not intend to further intimidate them. Instead, he turned his gaze to Res Nott's corpse.
He recalled reading somewhere that a powerful speech after a dramatic event could deeply resonate with people. So, Ivan paused, allowing the crowd's emotions to settle somewhat before speaking loudly again.
"Gentlemen, I am sure you have all seen that even among Pureblood Wizards, there are those who are dull and foolish!
They are fixated on the so-called differences in bloodline, judging a person's worth based on the purity of their blood! They deny our efforts and contributions, believing that Half-Bloods and Muggle-Borns are born to serve them, these Pureblood Wizards!"
"But I believe it is time to change these outdated notions!"
As he spoke, Ivan quietly cast a Sonorus Charm on himself, and his firm voice echoed throughout the enclosed meeting hall.
More and more Wizards found resonance in his words, recalling the injustices they had endured. They gathered their courage and looked back at Ivan, eager to hear what he would say next.
Ivan did not disappoint. He scanned the faces of the crowd, some excited and others angry, and raised his voice even higher.
"I hope for a day when all Wizards will be treated with the utmost fairness, regardless of whether they are Pureblood, Half-Blood, or from Muggle families, or even werewolves!
We will judge a Wizard's worth by their Magic level, not their bloodline! A Wizard's glory should be measured by the number of Magic techniques they have researched and improved, and the contributions they have made to the Wizarding World!
Wizards who graduate from Hogwarts should not have to leave the school to work menial jobs, such as being a shop assistant or a clerk—that is not what Wizards should do!
More people should dedicate their energy to the study of Magic, exploring its mysteries!
Someone once asked me what the essence of Magic is. He searched through books but found no answer, and this is precisely the question we need to pursue!"
Ivan spoke with passion and intensity, not just to stir the emotions of the crowd but also to express his deep-seated dissatisfaction and hopes for the Wizarding World.
He had always believed that most Wizards in the Wizarding World were engaged in meaningless work. The Magic they possessed should have a greater purpose, and more people should be committed to the study of Magic!
Wizards should not confine themselves to the small, limited Wizarding World, where resources restrict their abilities and potential. They should venture out, face the world, and explore larger spaces!
Listening to Ivan’s words, Fenrir and the others, standing on either side, could hardly contain their excitement. They were entranced by the beautiful vision Ivan painted.
Not considering bloodlines, but judging by Magic and contributions, even ordinary Wizards have the opportunity to rise above those noble Pureblood Wizards if they excel in ability!
This was something they had never dared to imagine before.
Even the four Dark Wizards who had surrendered were stirred by this idea.
They had agreed to serve the Nott Family merely for money, with no real loyalty. They even resented the Aurors who gave them orders and treated them like disposable pawns, leaving them with deep grievances.
Most importantly, the young witches and wizards before them had proven their strength, showing that they weren't just making empty promises!
Their age, once seen as a weakness, had now transformed into a terrifying potential!
Ivan, at thirteen or fourteen, could kill with a snap of his fingers, overpowering a group of Dark Wizards. What would he become in a few more years?
Gryson, standing in the crowd, was deeply shaken. He quickly took out a Parchment and Quill from his Wizard Robes, his wrist trembling as he scribbled furiously.
"What are you doing?" Dawgert whispered, glancing curiously at the Parchment, realizing that Gryson was recording Ivan's words.
"Haven't you noticed, Dawgert?" Gryson said excitedly. Seeing Dawgert's confused look, he sighed and said solemnly, "Lord Hals' words clearly outline the ideology and goals. This will be the future guideline for our organization!"
Dawgert was initially stunned, but then he immediately understood, regretting that he hadn't noticed this sooner, allowing Gryson to take the lead!
He couldn't help but regret bringing Gryson into the fold so early. With Gryson's intelligence, his own position might be at risk!
Dawgert resolved to be more vigilant and to work harder to understand Ivan's thoughts, determined not to be outdone by others!
At that moment, Gryson paid no attention to Dawgert. He listened to Ivan's speech while diligently recording the key points on the Parchment, his Quill moving rapidly.
After witnessing Ivan's unfathomable combat prowess and forward-thinking ideas, Gryson was thoroughly impressed. This wasn't just a promising individual; he was a giant about to overturn the Wizarding World!
He was merely biding his time in the shadows, waiting for the right moment!
As a person who knew how to adapt to the times, Gryson would not go against the tide or miss this life-changing opportunity!
So, Gryson had an idea: to compile Ivan's every word and action into a small booklet as a spiritual guideline for the organization members, to be mass-produced so everyone could have a copy to study and learn from!
Just thinking about it, Gryson couldn't help but admire his quick thinking. He believed this proposal would earn him great merit and Lord Hals' favor!
Ivan, standing in the center of the meeting hall, was unaware that his casual remarks would soon be compiled into a book. He continued his final speech, his tone growing more passionate.
"Even the noble Black Family and the proud Malfoy Family once knelt before Voldemort. Blood purity is nothing but the foolish notion of the ignorant. I hope you remember this: this is the Wizarding World, where Magic is power!"
As Ivan finished his last sentence, a strange silence fell over the hall.
Just as Ivan began to wonder if something was wrong with his speech, the meeting hall erupted in thunderous applause.
Many Wizards shouted in excitement, their voices filled with praise and adoration.
Gryson watched this rare scene with great excitement, his Quill quickly sketching a vivid image.
He would capture this heart-stirring moment, enchant it with Magic, and use it as the cover for the propaganda booklet!
But what should he title it?
A New Dark Lord's Manifesto?
Gryson slowly fell into deep thought.
On the other side, Ivan basked in the cheers, feeling very pleased. It seemed that his off-the-cuff remarks had been well-received, and he hadn't messed things up!
Of course, while enjoying the moment, Ivan didn't forget he had one more thing to do!
Amidst the cheers, Ivan raised his hand and made a gesture to quiet the crowd.
The noisy meeting hall immediately fell silent, and everyone stopped clapping, waiting to hear what Ivan would say next.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Now is not the time to celebrate. Knockturn Alley's Wizarding Market is still under the control of the Nott Family, and the path to a better future will inevitably involve some painful events."
"For example, today! Our comrade Elph-Grindt encountered a carefully planned ambush set up by the Nott Family while on patrol and unfortunately left us!"
Ivan's tone became very solemn. Although he didn't even know the sacrificed Elph-Grindt, it didn't stop him from praising the other's bravery and decisiveness, stirring up the anger of the Wizards present.
As he imagined, the Wizards, now fully roused, began to clamor about storming the Wizarding Market, wiping out the Nott Family, and taking revenge with tooth and claw!
"You're all right! Elph-Grindt did not die in vain. I will make sure the Nott Family pays the price!" Ivan nodded in agreement, but then his tone shifted, emphasizing that it was more important to hold a funeral for the fallen!
The funeral would be held the next day, and he would personally attend!
"Dawgert!" Ivan suddenly turned and called out.
"Lord Hals", Dawgert stepped out from the crowd, his expression very humble, a stark contrast to his usual casual demeanor.
"What is our Compensation?" Ivan asked.
Don't you already know? Dawgert was a bit puzzled, but after a moment's thought, he immediately guessed Ivan's meaning and calmly replied, "It's one hundred Galleons!"
"Too little! Starting today, the Compensation will be tripled! Additionally, if there are suitable jobs in the future, prioritize them for Elph's mother, Mrs. Grindt!" Ivan declared.
"Triple? Three hundred Galleons?!" Dawgert put on a look of astonishment and quickly protested, "That goes against the rules. Even the Ministry of Magic's Aurors don't receive that much Compensation. Besides, our funds are already tight. Isn't three hundred Galleons too much?"
"What I say is the rule! I hope you remember that this is Knockturn Alley, not the Ministry of Magic", Ivan sternly rebuked Dawgert, then looked around at the crowd again.
"I don't want Elph-Grindt to have to worry about his family after his sacrifice! As for the Galleons, we will naturally have them once we take over the Wizarding Market!"
Ivan spoke with deep emotion, solemnly stating that everyone present was a comrade in arms, and their lives could not be measured by money!
The Wizards on either side were deeply moved. Most of them were poor and had come to Knockturn Alley because they couldn't make it in the Wizarding World. Ivan's words made them feel valued.
In a place like Knockturn Alley, human life wasn't worth much. Changing employers meant not only a lack of such care but also no basic Compensation after battle!
Thinking about Ivan's previous grand words, many Wizards were filled with emotion, feeling a sense of loyalty and willingness to die for their leader.
"Alright, if there are no other matters, today's meeting is over!" Ivan's lips curved slightly, but he maintained a sad expression, waving to dismiss everyone.
More than thirty Wizards bowed and then left the meeting hall with mixed feelings.
Gryson, worried that Dawgert would steal his credit, warned Dawgert to keep the pamphlet a secret before leaving, wanting to present it himself after it was completed!
Dawgert sneered, looking at Gryson's neatly written parchment and the vivid sketches, wondering why he hadn't thought of it himself just a few minutes ago.
In just a few minutes, the Wizards had Apparated away from outside the shop, leaving only Ivan, Dawgert, and Asia in the meeting hall.
Ivan finally relaxed, having been tense the entire time. If he had to keep up the act much longer, he might have suffered from mental exhaustion!
"Mom, how was my performance? Was it okay?" Ivan turned to Asia and asked.
"Better than I expected, simply perfect, flawless!" Asia stepped forward, ruffling his hair, feeling both relieved and moved.
There was just one thing that puzzled Asia: where had Ivan learned these skills for winning people's hearts, and how had he become so adept at them?
(End of Chapter)
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