After eating a carrot and having a big stick hanging over his head, John O'Hara's initiative was greatly improved. He quickly followed Hu Xiuwu's request and found a few people in Knockturn Alley who were in similar conditions to him and had some ability and bottom line. wizard.
Hu Xiuwu 'persuaded' them one by one, and each of them 'surrendered' to Harry Potter and expressed their intention to work with Harry to overthrow the tyranny of the Ministry of Magic.
With these people, Hu Xiuwu completed the primitive accumulation of momentum.
Knockturn Alley, a slum in the magical world, still has a population of five to six hundred people. Not only are there many unpopular werewolves and vampires hiding here in groups, but there are also many mixed-blood wizards that Voldemort does not want.
Among the Death Eaters, Lord Voldemort is enough.
Although there are many people in Knockturn Alley, it is impossible for him to persuade them one by one. It would take too much energy. It is enough to have a few key people to help him praise him. He does not really want to make a career here, so there is no need to do so. What a tightly organized association.
After collecting a few people, Hu Xiuwu ordered them to release the news in Knockturn Alley:
After the third moon hangs in the sky, he will give a speech in the werewolf community led by Fenrir Greyback, the former werewolf of Knockturn Alley. All interested wizards, including werewolves and vampires, are welcome.
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Three days later at dusk, Knockturn Alley werewolf community.
There are only a few low-rise, uninhabited apartments here. There are already piles of rubbish at the door of the apartments, and the walls are covered with words cursing wizards and the Ministry of Magic. They are no different from some unfinished buildings or black communities.
The outside is so messy, and the inside is even more unsightly. Bunk beds are piled up inside the house, and the empty space is full of debris, like a chaotic homeless shelter.
Fenrir Greyback is just a werewolf thug who likes to attack wizard children and turn them into discriminated werewolves, thus taking revenge on wizards.
He is bad and evil, but lacks a little bit of intelligence. He has no idea how to run a group. He has turned a community of werewolves who huddle together for warmth into a vicious gang that specializes in attacking wizard children. He will also turn the community apartment into a garbage dump. It makes sense.
After Fenrir Greyback was captured by the Ministry of Magic, the werewolves who managed to escape dispersed in droves. After the place was abandoned, it became even more dilapidated.
Lifting the hood of the invisibility cloak, Hu Xiuwu's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the werewolf community.
John O'Hara led six dark wizards of different genders and waited at the door. When they saw Hu Xiuwu, they bowed and saluted:
"Lord Harry."
Hu Xiuwu nodded slightly and said, "It's really lively."
Although the time he set was early tonight, many people inquiring about the situation, including some Aurors, had already gathered in the vacant houses in the nearby alleys.
But this was what Hu Xiuwu expected. He set aside three days to give Behemoth and the Ministry of Magic time to react.
John O'Hara made way, Hu Xiuwu stepped onto the stairs, stood in front of the porch of the Werewolf Community Apartment, and waved his magic wand:
"How can such a small place accommodate so many passionate wizard brothers and sisters?"
With a wave of the magic wand, the door melts and the walls transform, welcoming the Yin Lord.
Hu Xiuwu walked straight into the apartment, and the walls and doors gave way. He didn't stop until he reached the center of the apartment.
Like an orchestra conductor, he waves his magic wand and everything follows his orders.
The entire apartment became as soft as plasticine, and it obeyed Hu Xiuwu's wishes and was molded into a new look.
The outer wall of the apartment continues to expand outwards, changing from a square shape to a smooth arc-shaped echo wall. The walls, floors, and miscellaneous furniture in the apartment are all mixed together, forming bleachers and stairs layer by layer.
The ground beneath Hu Xiuwu's feet lifted him up, forming a three-story circular altar one meter high.
An auditorium the size of a modern stadium that can accommodate a thousand people was born. The new building resembles the Colosseum in Rome, with gorgeous decorations, an eagle on the carved ceiling, and eight gryphon statues beside the round altar, but it also looks like ancient Greece. There is nothing special about the theater or the stands, there is no distinction between high and low.
In the blink of an eye, Hu Xiuwu turned a dilapidated apartment into a wonder. Professor McGonagall was far inferior to this power and the attainment of the Transfiguration Spell. Even if Dumbledore was alive, he probably would not be able to match it.
As an outsider, his attainments in the Transfiguration Spell far surpassed all the wizards in England!
Hermione, who knew more about the situation than the restrained Aurors, was more shocked than them.
The Elder Wand in Hu Xiuwu's hand was just a decoration. It did not obey his orders at all and would not bring him any increase.
He completely relied on his own cultivation and attainment of the Transformation Spell to accomplish this incredible scene.
It is not surprising that modern people use convenient civil engineering machinery to build tall buildings one after another. It is surprising that the ancients built the Great Wall that can even be seen from space with just their hands.
"Come on! My wizard brothers and sisters, what are you waiting for? Please come in!"
The curved echo wall made Hu Xiuwu's voice long and clear, resounding throughout the auditorium.
Two or three wizards wearing cloaks to hide their identities came out of the corner and silently walked into the auditorium. They found a seat. With the leader, the wizards who had just been watching also came in one after another. Hermione also took this opportunity to lead the Auror Club into the crowd.
You don’t have to do things, but you have to create a good momentum, otherwise no one will know that I have done something.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the large black spots on the ring stand. Not a single face among the wizards in the hall could be found. Hu Xiuwu couldn't help but sneer:
"Look at you, not even one of you dares to show your face, you are just rats hiding in Knockturn Alley and afraid to see people!"
Grass! Call them brothers and sisters outside, and call them mice when they come in!
There was some commotion in the stands.
Hu Xiuwu raised his voice: "But I don't dare to do this! Who are you? You are the few people whose souls have bloomed with the brilliance of magic. Why do you hide in dark corners like rats crossing the street, afraid to see people."
"Why? Because of the International Wizarding Secrecy Act! Because the Ministry of Magic does not allow you to communicate with Muggles, because the magical world is so big and there is no place for you."
"The Ministry of Magic only recruits a few new employees every year, how many stores recruit employees, and how many people have the capital to open their own stores. With no source of income, we naturally have to take risks if we want to survive!"
"Magic is returning, and the number of new students in Hogwarts is increasing. When the time comes, there will be no place for you."
There was a feeling of sadness in the stands. Except for a few talented people who studied black magic too deeply and had a twisted mentality, most people slowly fell into Knockturn Alley because they were greedy for magic and had no source of income.
Even the Aurors who mixed in felt sad. The wizarding world was too solidified. Many middle-level wizards did not retire until they were eighty or ninety years old. Dumbledore was still the headmaster when he was over a hundred years old, and Professor McGonagall became the headmaster. It took him seventy years to become a vice-chancellor.
If Voldemort hadn't made such a fuss, Hogwarts' employment rate would not have exceeded 60% in the past two years.
But they didn't find that Hu Xiuwu was secretly changing his concept. As the number of wizards increased, the demand would also increase, which might relieve the pressure.
Seeing that most people fell into empathy and recalled the past, Hu Xiuwu continued:
"But magic has returned, and our power is also increasing. We can easily change the weather, build castles, and destroy armies. We should have a higher status and enjoy endless glory."
Hu Xiuwu narrated: "My good friend Ron, when he was young, he envied the glory of my savior. He loved telling my story in front of others, so as to enjoy the glory of being the focus of others' attention."
There was laughter in the stands,
"But there's nothing wrong with that! We are wizards and we should be naturally superior to others. We should enjoy the offerings of Muggles."
Hu Xiuwu finally came up with a plan and stated his plan of action:
"Breaking the International Wizarding Secrecy Law allows us to become the most dazzling among the crowd and regain the status that originally belonged to us."
"We are the ones who should look down on others, not the powerful Muggles."
“It’s all for the greater good!”
Hu Xiuwu spread his arms flat, as if embracing the world.
After a while, cheers erupted in the stands, and under the guidance of the 'shill' he had arranged in advance, the wizards' emotions were aroused.
"Lord Harry!"
"Long live Harry Potter!"
"Lord Harry will lead us to a greater path!"
The wizards around him were all excited. This was normal. Hu Xiuwu's ideas were gentler and had more directions that were beneficial to wizards. In addition, the tricks he had shown before revealed his identity as the strongest person in the post-Dumbledore era.
Everyone is naturally willing to follow a strong person who will bring benefits to everyone.
'I asked you to act, not for real! '
Hermione's almond-shaped eyes widened and her teeth were grinding wildly, sending a signal, signaling the Aurors to surround Hu Xiuwu.
Hu Xiuwu can no longer be allowed to play freely, otherwise she will not be able to grasp the direction of things.
A few Aurors quietly advanced among the excited crowd. Hu Xiuwu raised his hand and everyone fell silent.
"There are Aurors among us. It doesn't matter. Aurors will join us. Don't you want to take a step further?"
Hu Xiuwu, are you too into the drama?
Hermione roared inwardly.
