Chapter 1006: New beginning (5)

Help? ! Sidon looked at Ivan with fear, but didn't believe a word of these words.

Just half an hour ago, dozens of vicious wizards suddenly came in from the outside, hurriedly trying to take them away, apparently trying to get rid of them.

Had it not been arranged for him, thirty of the most elite snipers had been ambushed nearby, and the wizards who had stayed here to protect him with Grindelwald had created a successful ambush and repelled these wicked men, then now I'm afraid it's too bad.

Compared with Sidon’s fear, the reaction of the saints present can only be described as horror. They naturally know how terrifying the person in front of them is.

The most important thing is that according to the plan, the opponent should have already died in the French Ministry of Magic...

Unless...

Thinking of that possibility, the saints present all showed fear and trembling in their hands holding their wands.

"You guessed right, Grindelwald is dead! I killed him myself..." Ivan said slowly, and then continued to speak as if thinking of something.

"If you are willing to put down your magic wands now, I can give you a chance to atone for your sins!"

Ivan’s words are very sincere, and there is no joking at all.

Although these so-called saints had troubled him in the magic world before, many wizards who joined the saints were just fooled by Grindelwald's theory of wizards ruling the world. That's it, not the really vicious dark wizard.

And according to the information collected by the International Wizarding Federation, there are probably thousands of followers in Grindelwald. It is impossible for him to kill all the wizards who have taken refuge in Grindelwald. These are precious spellcasters.

If the other party can figure out that they are willing to correct themselves, Ivan wouldn't mind giving them another chance to repent.

It's a pity that Ivan's plan failed after all. After hearing the news of Grindelwald's death, the saints present were first panicked and unbelievable, and then their faces became more and more crazy.

"This is fake, he must want to fool us, go together and kill him!" The headed saint shouted hoarsely and waved his wand vigorously.

"Guard...Guard!"

Sidon eagerly hoped that someone could come in and rescue himself from this demon, but no matter how he shouted, no one responded.

Ivan was not surprised at all, because before he came in, he asked Fren and others to protect the important officials of the presidential palace, and by the way, disarm the guards and bodyguards.

However, the look of fear that appeared on Sidon's face made Ivan stop his pace, and from the other side's performance when he entered the door, this French president probably had a deep misunderstanding of himself.

Thinking of this, Ivan was ready to explain it, but just as he was about to speak, a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart.

At the moment when he sensed the threat, Ivan entered the state of flame incarnation, and did not hesitate to open the three remaining protective rings Then, the window on the right exploded suddenly. Opening, a slender bullet directly hit the first protective barrier, tearing it apart in just half a second, and then the second protective barrier was also broken.

Fortunately, it has been weakened twice in a row, and the kinetic energy of the bullet has been run out. It hovered in the air and got stuck in the third protective barrier.

Ivan stretched out his hand and took down the severely deformed bullet that was suspended in front of his head, and burned it to ashes with a light rub with his fingers.

"Sniper... I didn't expect another fish that slipped through the net." Ivan was a little surprised. He thought that Fren and others had solved the problem.

In the next second, Fren's figure appeared, with a sniper in camouflage in his hand, and said apologetically. "Sorry, Sir Hals, I missed it..."

"Be careful next time!" Ivan's words showed a little dissatisfaction, but he didn't mean to blame Fren too much.

The snipers who can be arranged to protect the president must be the king of soldiers who are proficient in camouflage. It is normal for a fish to slip through the net in the previous investigation.

"Since the threats have been eliminated, I think we can have a good chat now... Your Excellency Sidon." Ivan turned to look at Sidon, and said in a calm tone.

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