In Hogwarts's classroom, Order of the Phoenix members gathered around Lily, except for two people.
"Albus, is there something wrong with her?" Professor McGonagall asked eagerly.
Dumbledore slowly put down the detection wand, his gaze behind the half-moon lenses was profound. "The body, mind and soul are in perfect harmony. As far as I know, this Resurrection is impeccable."
Sirius Black and Harry were obviously relieved. Everyone immediately gathered around and said:
"Lily, James, where is Si? Is he also Resurrection?" Sirius Black grabbed her sleeve and asked.
Lily just shook his head slightly. Thinking of Ian's consistent style and the absence of Snape today, several keen people have guessed the clues - Order of the Phoenix's position has quietly collapsed due to this precise Resurrection.
Dumbledore is the most worried among everyone. The concept of "peaceful reunification" proposed by Ian has a terrible temptation. Even he himself is often shaken, let alone other members. Even though They are still willing to follow him, so how can he force everyone to go against their true intentions? After all, the original intention of Order of the Phoenix's establishment was to counter the persecution of Voldemort against Wizarding World.
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One month has passed since Ian gave his first public speech. In these thirty days, he has traveled all over the world: from the ancient wizard village of France to the Black Forest secret society of Germany; from the Renaissance legacy of Italy His traces reach Spain's Liege Square; across Atlantic Ocean to the United States and Canada, deep into the South American rainforest; east to China and Russia, south to Egypt, west to Nigeria, and even the desert oasis of Algeria echoes with his voice.
Wherever he went, candidates gathered. He not only drew a blueprint, but also showed the future that is within reach: a systematic magical scientific research system, a technical path to extend life and immortality, the possibility of Resurrection's closest relatives... When he opened his private to his followers When the Library implemented the "Arcane Merit" system, even the most conservative old-school wizards were moved. When he talked about the Magic Empire's vision that spanned galaxies and dimensions, countless eyes sparkled in the audience.
During one of his speeches, Ian even mocked himself as a preacher. In fact, his fanatical followers began to respect him as a "god walking on earth."
Of course, things have never been smooth sailing for Warpath.
"Your Excellency, the coordinates of multiple resistance groups have been locked." A follower submitted the information.
Ian raised his eyebrows and corrected. "Differing ideas is not the same as rebellion." He examined the light spot marks on the world map, and his fingertips finally settled on the Australia area. "Mobilize the special operations team, and I will kill all the groups at the same time. I will personally handle the largest group. Remember - it can only be subdued, not killed."
"Why should we be soft on these rebels... on these people?"
"Our revolution has not been stained with blood so far, and this is worth maintaining." Ian said in a tone as calm as a deep pool, "They are just lost people, and they will be converted over time. Even if they are stubborn..." A cold light flashed in his eyes, "They can also be put to good use as experimental samples."
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Australia In the wasteland, a resistance army composed of more than a thousand wizards was waiting. When Ian led his troops to appear, the leader sternly shouted, "Ian·Alvin·Bones! You can deceive the fools, but you cannot conceal your true nature - you, like Voldemort and Grindelwald, are both power-hungry dark wizards!"
"Insolent!" Ian's followers were furious, but he raised his hand to stop him.
"It's a pity that we couldn't reach a consensus." He took a step forward and ordered everyone behind him, "No one can interfere."
Thousands of spells poured down like a torrential rain, and all kinds of light engulfed his figure. However, when the magic light dissipated, Ian still walked forward calmly, without any damage to his robe. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, he walked through the torrent of spells like a leisurely stroll.
"Is this the magic resistance given by Dragon Vein Blood?" He thought to himself, "And this is just one of the benefits."
The leader of the resistance looked pale. "Continue to attack! He is just flesh and blood!"
"Really?" Ian's figure suddenly appeared in front of the opponent, causing the leader to stumble back in shock. He no longer paid attention to the trembling opponent, and glanced at the crowd behind him. "Brothers and sisters, put down your wands. Create a new world with me, and let bygones be bygones."
The crowd began to commotion. Ian increased the stakes at the right time. "You should have heard of my code of conduct - even those who have fought against each other, as long as they surrender sincerely, I will open my arms."
A few seconds later, the first person walked out of the queue and stood behind Ian. Like knocking down Domino dominoes, nearly half of the resisters turned over one after another. The remaining stubborn resisters just raised their wands, and Ian tapped the wand. "Stupefy!"
Pure white light flowed over like a tide, and all the resisters, including the leader, fell to the ground. He signaled his subordinates to take custody of the unconscious ones, and then Apparition returned to Britain's base.
As soon as he stepped into the lounge, Snape brought an emergency report, "Dumbledore has disappeared."
"What's the specific situation?"
"Completely lost. Even the Marauder's Map you gave me cannot be located."
Ian tapped his fingertips on the armrest of the seat. "Where are the other Order of the Phoenix members?"
"All are under surveillance."
The corners of his lips raised slightly. So, is this your final choice? Very good, I look forward to this duel that will surely go down in history.
"Ignore Dumbledore for now." Ian stood up and walked towards the strategic sand table. The tip of the wand lit up to represent Muggle World's vast territory. "Now that Wizarding World is under control, it's time to set our sights on a broader stage."