Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Mr. Lockhart, please come with us." The leading Auror wizard said to Tiera—

Cobain Alex, a ferocious and dull-looking wizard, is also the new deputy commander of the Auror Command.

Following Cornelius Fudge's announcement of the Ministry of Magic's Internal Removal Act, the Auror Command, the only violent organ of the Ministry of Magic, was overhauled.

Tierra has dismissed all the loyal and decent wizards in the entire Auror Command, or put them on leave, or took a holiday, and those who stayed, either colluded with the pureblood family and the Death Eaters, or they themselves were unclear. Pie is not clean.

"There are still some doubts about the murder of Godwin Selwyn. I hope you can cooperate with our investigation." Keban Alex said with a decent face.

"Hehehe..." Tiera suddenly laughed—

Not Tiera's usual polite and thin smile, but that blatant, wild laugh with countless mockery, contentment, and contempt in it.

"You are so stupid, hopelessly stupid." Tiera smiled, her eyes filled with coldness, and her wild laughter gradually turned into contemptuous words.

Tiye stretched out his hand and patted Cornelius Fudge lightly, indicating that he could go down now—

Connelly Fudge ran away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Tiera took a step forward calmly, and stepped onto the podium where Cornelius Fudge had just fought under everyone's attention.

"You are so stupid, hopelessly stupid." Tiera repeated the sentence for the third time, with more contempt and more anger, as if watching a farce, "I Pushing you to a more advanced social system, I built a more efficient administrative system for you, and constructed a more complete and fair law. I even wanted to share with you more profound knowledge and the secret of becoming a god. As a result, What? In the end, you betrayed me?"

"We need to find out the cause of Godwin Selwyn's death!" shouted a wizard from a pure-blood family.

"We can't let you slaughter our pure-blooded sewage like flies, you mudblood!" Umbridge shouted viciously.

"Oh hehehe..." Tiera laughed again, and the contempt in her laughter was more obvious, "You can put away your suit, Umbridge."

"My name is Charlotte Selwyn, the heir of the Selwyn family—"

"You say yes." Tiera interrupted Umbridge's self-pretence relentlessly, but didn't want to pierce her further.

Because you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, but simply pierce a disguise Tiera finds it boring, boring, and even a little disgusting, at least Umbridge's disguise now looks much more pleasing to the eye than her original appearance. .

"You don't know me, I'm not a murderer." Tiera said gently, "I'm never going to destroy pure blood, I want to destroy pure blood family."

"The power of the pure-blooded family in the British wizarding world is too powerful. They not only occupy a large amount of production materials, but also monopolize a large amount of knowledge." Tiera said earnestly, "That knowledge could have been taken out and taken. Come to study, use it to promote the progress of society, and use it to better benefit the magic world, but they are locked in their own library by those pure-blooded families, and they are allowed to fall into ashes, even if these precious knowledge are forever. They are unwilling to share it with the decay in the corner that does not see the sun."

"These are the heritage of our ancestors, our legal property, even in the laws of the new government you are about to establish, our assets, the knowledge and books we have collected, are completely legal." A pure blood The wizard said hurriedly.

"Oh, yes." Tiera said with a sneer, "How did you get the 'legal' property of your ancestors, don't you know?"

"Your first group of wizards possessed great power. When the wizarding world experienced catastrophe after catastrophe, they did not want to lead the masses of the wizarding community and other magical creatures to resist disasters and Muggle witch hunts, but instead Taking advantage of the fire, letting go of the means of subsistence at hand, using bloodlines, spells and shelter in the period of catastrophe to plunder the means of production of other wizards, the means of production of a few people have increased, but the means of production of most wizards have been plundered and become dependents. became a proletarian—"

"The old Ministry of Magic was born."

"What I hope is to solve the exploitation and divide the means of production equally, so that every wizard, whether Muggle wizards, pure-blood wizards, or half-blood wizards, can sit together on an equal footing and learn the magic they want to learn equally, and can Have the same starting point, have the same opportunity." Tiye stretched his finger and said loudly to Hagrid, who stood out from the crowd, "I hope there are more wizards like him, who can also be in their eleven-year-old years. Sit at Hogwarts and learn magic with other little wizards."

"I also hope that centaurs and house-elves can truly integrate into our wizarding society~www.NovelMTL.com~ not only spend their lives as precious as wizards in the depths of the desolate forest, and be pure The blood family provides meaningless cheap services." Tiera exclaimed in a uniquely ebullient voice, "I want them to be included, I want them to enjoy equal rights with wizards, and I want their children to be To receive the same education as wizards, I hope that their descendants will also have great wizards like Dumbledore, Nick Lemay, and Slytherin."

"Of course, and our vampire and werewolf friends!" Tiera said with a smile and spread her arms. "They're no different from wizards, aren't they? Although they each have their own weaknesses and shortcomings, what does it matter? Our Magical Federation is very inclusive and strong, and we are willing to face these difficulties with you."

"But now—" Tiera's words changed, pointing to the Aurors and dark wizards approaching him, "To establish such an inclusive and strong government, we must liberate the means of production, and we must let every A wizard, centaur, house-elves, vampires and werewolves all have the same means of production in their hands, and everyone can read that knowledge for free, and everyone can afford the potions and magic items they want as long as they work hard. , and medicinal materials, we must also break up all the pure blood families, and we must harm their interests.”

"Enough! Enough! Enough!" Umbridge roared in a shrill voice, "You're trying to confuse the public, you're alarming, all this is what you're looking for to become a Mudblood Demon Lord. Excuse me, arrest him! My cousin was killed by you, you are—"

"So I respect life." Tiera ignored Umbridge, but continued, "I respect life—"