After giving the black wizards a wake-up call, Klein stopped thinking about it.

    If they are smart enough, they should be able to understand Sauron''s attitude that he does not want to continue to protect the "overturned alley".

    From then on, the road turned to the sky.

    "Let the name of" Lord "become a legend with the passage of time ~"

    Back in Godric Valley, Klein thought happily and went to sleep.

    But

    He did not expect that his "little wit" would be wrong again.

    ......

    "Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come to offer loyalty to the Lord."

    The circular hall, darker than the night, shines with the light of the blue torch. Avery, dressed in a black robe, sank and spoke in Karak''s company.

    Hearing this, the black wizards participating in the meeting turned pale.

    "Oh."

    Avery sneered at those expressions.

    "According to reliable information, the Minister of magic, cornelli fudge, united with foreign ministries of magic to jointly attack" overturned alley ".

    You should know what that means. "

    As one of Lord Sauron''s official dog legs, Karak will not let avery specialize in beauty.

    I saw the dog like old guy take a step forward, knock his walking stick heavily, smile and answer his questions.

    "That means that we will hide in the dark again and be hunted by the Ministry of magic like mice!"

    "Hiss!"

    The words fell, and the black wizards couldn''t help taking a breath.

    Having enjoyed the good days in "overturned lane" for several months, they don''t want to hide in the sewer and black forest again.

    "Lord Sauron will protect us, won''t he?"

    "Yes, as long as the Lord is there, the Ministry of magic is not so terrible!"

    "We''re safe. We''ll be fine."

    "We are followers of the Lord!"

    Usual Cornell Fudge''s British Ministry of magic has beaten these black wizards so that they can''t even lift their heads. Now it''s said that the ministries of magic in Europe are united. How can these black wizards not panic.

    After all, not everyone has the power to ignore everything like Lord Sauron.

    "Lord Sauron''s shelter? Why, or do you deserve it?"

    Although it seems that everyone is a group, except for a small number of avery and Karak''s men, the remaining black wizards only take refuge in the Lord in name.

    At ordinary times, it''s not dignified to shout in Sauron''s name.

    Now something''s wrong. I know I''m good to your Lord.

    What have you been doing?

    Karak looked at the black wizards and made no secret of his disdain.

    That look is like a knife, cutting every inch of skin.

    Many grumpy black wizards couldn''t help it at that time, but after a few deep breaths, they still lowered their heads silently.

    Karak is not terrible, and Avery is nothing.

    But what they represent is the will of the adult.

    In other words, the man has begun to be dissatisfied with them

    Many black wizards shivered.

    Compared with the Ministry of magic outside, it is always silent and secluded. The great master is more terrible!

    "There is only one way out for you now.

    Either join or leave.

    The Lord has lost patience. "

    Seeing that the atmosphere was almost fried, avery smiled and had a direct showdown.

    Want to continue to move around under Lord Sauron''s name?

    All right.

    Join us and swear!

    Otherwise, go away. The farther you go, the better.

    There is no free lunch!

    "Oh, I''m still here."

    After hearing avery''s words, many black wizards looked dark, but their emotions did not fluctuate much, as if they had been prepared.

    Think about it, Voldemort also had the "black mark" as the organization logo. The Lord, who is more powerful than Voldemort, should have started to form his own legitimate forces.

    Just

    War with the Ministry of magic?

    Thinking of this, the black wizards began to retreat.

    Everyone is afraid of death and wants a good life.

    What a dilemma.

    "Hehe, if you are willing to join us, you will naturally be a companion. In the future, you will share weal and woe with us.

    If you don''t want to, we''ll let you leave here. Don''t force it. "

    Karak said, taking out a rusty gold cup from his long prepared suitcase. The gold cup is very old and exudes unknown magic.

    "The golden cup of the king of Mesopotamia is a treasure I never show anyone. It has incredible oath magic and is far more reliable than ordinary spells."

    Karak smiled and introduced the sacred instrument of vow. He took the lead in rowing his finger with a magic wand and dripping a drop of blood into the cup.

    "I swear I will always be loyal to the Lord Sauron."

    "Buzz!"

    The golden cup swallowed the drop of blood, and suddenly the light was full, reflecting the dark hall like day.

    "Hoo ~"

    Karak relaxed slightly when the oath took effect.

    Others may hesitate, but he?

    Who doesn''t know him now, Karak Bock is Soren''s number one follower. He has long been blacklisted in the Ministry of magic. He is still the kind that can''t be blacklisted any more.

    If Sauron collapses, he will end up dead or imprisoned in Azkaban forever.

    Both prosperity and loss.

    He has no way back.

    "I swear I will always be loyal to the Lord Sauron."

    Karak was the first and Avery was naturally the second.

    As a good speculator, he can see the current situation better than Karak.

    This is a crisis and an opportunity.

    An opportunity to get a formal position in Lord Sauron''s heart!

    Besides, Lord Soren is many times better than Voldemort.

    Remembering the "black mark" on his arm, avery was more sure of this.

    Fighting for Lord Sauron''s ambition is fighting for his future and destiny.

    Feeling the magic of the golden cup, avery''s eyes were burning.

    next.......

    It depends on how many people really want to take refuge in the Lord.

    "I swear I will always be loyal to Lord Sauron!"

    The two bosses took a good start. Naturally, Avery and Karak''s men were ready, dripping blood in the golden cup and saying their vows.

    They are the persons in charge of the shops in the two streets. They can be said to be the direct lineage of Lord Sauron, which is different from those black wizards. They are used to the stable days and don''t want to return to the dark world.

    When a man swore in front of the "golden cup of the king of Mesopotamia", many black wizards thought about it. In the end, they simply clenched their teeth and stamped their feet and joined the gang directly.

    But more, they quietly walked out of the venue and left the "overturned lane".

    They feel that for an organization with an uncertain future, there is no need to put their lives on the line.

    Soren

    They do appreciate it, but they don''t want to work for it.