Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"So what do you want to do?" Dumbledore asked solemnly.

"I have always admired Sirius Black." Tiera did not answer Dumbledore's question directly, but raised a seemingly unrelated topic, "Although I don't like his character, I still I admire him, more or less, for his magical talent."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and motioned for Tiera to continue.

"Sirius Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, and the other two Marauders made exquisite magic props like the 'Marauder's Map' when they were three or four years old, not to mention After he graduated, Sirius Black also tried to combine magic with Muggle technology, creating magical technology such as the flying motorcycle." Tiera paused, then said, "Do you know what I saw? ?”

"I see hope!" Tiera asked and answered herself without waiting for Dumbledore to speak.

"You also want to break the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes." Tiera nodded lightly.

"Why?"

"For a more brilliant civilization." Tiera said firmly, "The economic base determines the superstructure."

"In other words, only when we have enough food, clothing, and convenient housing and transportation, can civilization carry out the construction of upper-level civilization and promote the development of society and the progress of mankind."

"Let's not mention the sophisticated 'Marauder's Map' like the Marauders Four, or the combination of magic and machinery, the enlargement spell used by a newly graduated wizard, or the brewed growth potion, plus the Muggles The invented hybrid rice can easily solve the food problem of a small African country. Similarly, the Muggle world's need to solve the needs of the poor can also solve the employment problem of the wizarding society, allowing those who live at the bottom of the wizarding world to be discriminated against. Get a more respectable job with the rejected mixed-blood wizards, house elves, werewolf wizards, and vampires, instead of relying on my powerful magic to provide for you unilaterally like now." Tiera said, "The current situation in British wizarding society is The structure is deformed and fragile. My huge magic power can fully meet the needs of each individual wizard and can be maintained forever, but this relationship is unhealthy."

"The society of wizards has developed to the point where it is already a pool of stagnant water. My support may allow the entire wizard society to develop to a stage where they spontaneously undergo a technological revolution, but it is more likely to cause them to die in comfort, which will speed up the development of society. The speed at which a waste race evolves." Tiera said, "So I must inject fresh blood into wizard society."

"Integrate into Muggle society." Dumbledore said calmly.

"It's a good idea, but one thing." Dumbledore paused and continued, "Have you ever thought about how to resolve the conflict between Muggles and wizards? Or let's ask another question, have you ever thought about hiding? How can a wizard who has been a wizard for thousands of years take the first step into Muggle society? How can we make Muggles choose to accept us when they see us for the first time, instead of hunting us immediately?"

"It's very simple." Tiera smiled and said, "They only need a miracle."

"I will not only lead you to face the abyss, I will lead you to cross the abyss!"

The words of "Gellert Grindelwald" were like thunder, roaring in everyone's ears, and like a cluster of flames, igniting the ambition and desire in those aging bodies.

"What do you need us to do, great leader?" one of them asked piously.

"What do you think you can do?"

"Gellert Grindelwald" asked curiously, lowering his head with a hint of contempt.

"Leader?" A fat old wizard in his sixties, bald, but covered up with a wig——

"Benewind Donaldson."

"Gellert Grindelwald" smiled and called out his name. This was the name Tiera had just extracted from his memory, and she flipped through his memory.

"Oh, little Donald."

"Gellert Grindelwald" shouted as if he was nostalgic, "Look at you, look at you, my little Donald, look at what you look like now."

"Old, bloated, weak."

"Gellert Grindelwald" said with a sneer, "I remember you were not like this when you were a young wizard, right?"

"At that time, you were smart, ambitious, and high-spirited. Haha, look at Benewende Donaldson and look at you now."

Suddenly, "Gellert Grindelwald" raised his head and pierced everyone in the tavern with his sharp eyes:

"Look at you now!"

"If I remember correctly, I was defeated suddenly. All my experimental records, all manuscripts, and all books were stored in the secret room on the highest floor of the Nurmengard Tower."

"But what about you? You think I failed, that is, a failure. Except for Wenda, no one has ever thought about reading my manuscript. No one has ever thought about why I am so powerful. No one has ever thought about continuing my work. Research."

"Leader. I, I." Benewind Donaldson trembled his lips, as if he wanted to defend something.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of blaspheming me? Are you afraid of disobeying me? Haha"

"Gellert Grindelwald" sneered ruthlessly again, "I remember that what I recruited was a group of lions, not a group of sheep, and not a group of dogs."

"Oh I know, I know what you are afraid of."

"Gellert Grindelwald" raised his head slightly, pretending to be enlightened and said: "You are afraid that everything is too illusory, you are afraid that I am a madman, you are afraid that everything is just my delusion, and you are afraid that divinity does not exist at all. Dimension.”

"Honestly, I'm disappointed, my guys, my friends, my comrades."

"Gellert Grindelwald" sighed softly and said, "I am your leader. It was your joint recommendation that allowed me to sit in this position. I led you to create miracles again and again, but in the end , but you don’t trust me.”

"I'm disappointed, guys, I'm disappointed."

"Leader, leader, me, us," another wizard in his seventies tried to argue in a hoarse voice.

"No, it goes without saying, Gnaeus."

"Gellert Grindelwald" interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"I know what you want."

"Gellert Grindelwald" had a smile on his face.

"I know what you want."

"Gellert Grindelwald" raised his head and chest, took a step forward and said:

"A miracle!"