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

Cobain Alex, a wizard with a vicious and dull face, is also the newly appointed deputy commander of the Auror Command.

Following Cornelius Fudge's announcement of the Ministry of Magic Internal Cleanup Act, the only violent agency in the Ministry of Magic, the Auror Command, was reorganized.

Tierra dismissed all the loyal and decent wizards in the entire Auror Command, or put them on leave, or put them on vacation. Making pies is not clean.

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

"Hehehe..." Tierra suddenly laughed—

It wasn't Tierra's usual polite and flimsy smile, but that kind of blatant, crazy laugh, with countless mockery, satisfaction and contempt in it.

"You are so stupid, hopelessly stupid." Tierra smiled, coldness appeared in her eyes, and her insolent laughter gradually turned into contemptuous words.

Tierra reached out and patted Cornelius Fudge lightly, indicating that he could go down now—

Cornelius Fudge ran away in desperation as if he had been pardoned.

Tierra took a step forward calmly, and walked up to the podium where Cornelius Fudge's strength was just now under everyone's gaze.

"You are so stupid, hopelessly stupid." Tierra repeated this sentence for the third time, her tone becoming more contemptuous and angry each time, as if watching some farce, "I Pushing you to a more advanced social system, I have established a more efficient administrative system for you, constructed a more complete and fair law, and I even want to share with you the secrets of higher knowledge and becoming a god, the result What? You betrayed me in the end?"

"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 purebloods like flies, you Mudblood!" Umbridge yelled viciously.

"Oh heh heh heh..." Tierra laughed again, and the contempt in the laughter became more obvious, "You can put away your tricks, Umbridge."

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

"You say yes." Tierra ruthlessly interrupted Umbridge's self-disguise, but did not intend to further poke her.

Because you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, just poking through a disguise Tierra thinks it is boring and boring, and even a little disgusting, at least Umbridge's disguise now is much more pleasing to the eye than her original one .

"You don't know me, I'm not a murderer." Tierra said gently, "It's never pure blood that I want to destroy, it's pure blood families that I want to destroy."

"The pure-blood families in the British wizarding world are too powerful. They not only occupy a large amount of production materials, but also monopolize a large amount of knowledge." Tierra said earnestly, "Those knowledge could have been taken out. To study, use it to promote the progress of society, and use it to better benefit the magic world, but they were locked in their own library by those pure-blooded families, and they were left to ashes, even if these precious knowledge were forever. They are unwilling to share the rot in the darkened corner."

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

"Oh, yes." Tierra said with a sneer, "How do you get these 'legal' properties of your ancestors, don't you yourself know?"

"The first group of wizards of yours possessed great power. When the wizarding world experienced catastrophe after catastrophe, they didn't want to lead the masses of the wizarding world and other magical creatures to resist disasters and Muggle witch hunts. Instead, Taking advantage of the fire, letting go of the means of living at hand, using blood, spells, and shelter during the catastrophe period to plunder the means of production of other wizards. The means of production of a few people increased, but the means of production of most wizards were plundered and became attachments. became proletarian—”

"The old Ministry of Magic was born."

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

"I also hope that the centaurs and house-elves can truly integrate into our wizarding society, not just wasting their lives, which are as precious as wizards, in the depths of the desolate forest and providing meaningless blood to pure-blood families. cheap service." Tierra said loudly with a unique overflowing voice, "I hope they can get involved, I hope they can enjoy the same rights as wizards, and I hope their children can accept the same rights as wizards." Education, I hope that among their descendants there will be great wizards like Dumbledore, Nicolas, and Slytherin."

"Of course ~lightnovelpub.net~ and our vampire and werewolf friends!" Tierra smiled and said with open arms, "They are no different from wizards, aren't they? Although they each have their own weaknesses and shortcomings, But what does it matter? Our Magic Federation is very tolerant and strong, and we are willing to face these difficulties together with you."

"But now—" Tierra's words changed, pointing at the Aurors and dark wizards approaching him, "to establish such an inclusive and strong government, we must liberate the means of production, we must let everyone Wizards, centaurs, house elves, vampires and werewolves all hold the same means of production. Everyone can read that knowledge for free. 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 sharply, "You're trying to confuse people, you're scaremongering, all of this is what you're looking for to become a mudblood devil king Excuse, arrest him! My cousin was killed by you, you are—"

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

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