"Miracle?" Dumbledore asked suspiciously, "You mean to use the magic released by the moon to take away half of the entire magic world at once?"

"Oh, you're exaggerating, Headmaster Dumbledore." Tiera said with a smile, "Except for the Aurors gathered on Dover Sound, the only wizards I've 'fished' away are... Ok……"

Tiera closed her eyes and felt a little—

"There are only one thousand three hundred seventy-nine."

"And I only started using magic after three o'clock at night." Tiera explained with a smile, "I still haven't slept at this time, and I still look up at the sky. Normally, except for astronomy professors, they also Who could there be?"

"So what if there are professors of astronomy here?" Dumbledore asked rhetorically, "or do you mean that among the three hundred and seventy-nine wizards, if there are one or two innocent professors of astronomy, or can't sleep Mochizuki relieves the sadness of the sad girl, is that also what they asked for? Or in your words, these are necessary sacrifices?"

"Headmaster Dumbledore?" Tiera raised her eyelids, leaned back slowly, and looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully—

"I remember I said it." Tiera said lightly, "Life should not be wasted like this, if they can be controlled and serve a greater purpose."

"Innocent people were never accidentally involved in my plans."

"They either went to bed early because they were overworked, or were blinded by sudden dark clouds, or were trapped at home because of unexpected accidents." Tiera said with a smile, "and those countries The higher-ups at the Ministry of Magic, especially those who preside over, support this war, and expect to profit from it, will want to drink a drink from the moon because of their sudden lofty ambitions." Tierra paused and glanced. Dumbledore's expression, "You still look unhappy."

"About fifty years ago... there were people like you, hoping to change the status quo of the wizarding world, and to improve the relationship between the wizarding world and Muggles." Dumbledore said lightly, "Of course, the same as you. , to settle all dissent."

"Mr. Grindelwald." Tiera smiled faintly.

Dumbledore nodded, and then continued, "He believes that there is absolutely no possibility of coexistence between wizards and Muggles, and that the status of a race cannot be obtained by negotiation and forbearance, so war will break out sooner or later, but sooner or later. That's all, the result can only be that one party dominates the other, and instead of waiting for Muggles to start, it is better for wizards to start this war, while the wizarding world is not too decayed, while... the Muggle world is in the midst of a huge civil strife middle."

"The status of a race can only be established by blood and violence," Tiera said. "This is the iron law established by the Muggle world itself."

"Yes." Dumbledore nodded and continued, "It took Grindelwald decades, he traveled all over Europe and America, preaching his ideas to everyone, and gaining the support of many wizards and powers. support, his followers almost all over the world...and then in World War II, at the best time, he chose to carry out his plan."

"Hmm." Tiera nodded, indicating that she was listening.

"Then, Tiera, please tell me, when is the best time for you to perform 'miracle'?" Dumbledore's eyes, which were hidden behind the half-moon glasses, suddenly glowed sharply, as if an old male Lion, looking at the intruder in his territory.

Tiera just leaned back on the seat and smiled faintly.

"Your plan is far more simple than what you said, right?" Dumbledore asked, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Do you want the entire wizarding society to have a very unique high-paying profession that relies entirely on talent?"

"Or... let's secretly contact the top of the Muggle world first, use elixir of life and magical magic to please the rulers of the Muggle world, slowly corrupt them, and turn the entire wizarding society into a giant hidden in the Muggle government. The Shadow Society in the Shadows?" Dumbledore asked, looking at Tiera, and said, "Have you thought about the obstacles?"

"Wizards...no, to be precise, both wizards and muggles are greedy and arrogant races, wizards are not just content to be a special high-paid professional or a shadow government hidden behind the shadows, the same, Muggles will never allow a group of people who have power beyond the control of the law to inhabit their own world." Tierra said, "The end result of the forced fusion of the two societies is—"

"War~lightnovelpub.net~" said Tiera with a smile, "But war means death, and death means waste, and any life that can serve a greater purpose should not be wasted like this. "

"Very good, Tiera, very good." Dumbledore nodded and continued, "Since you have realized this, I think your so-called 'miracle' must be more than that, right? "

"Yes." Tiera said with a smile.

"So, it's convenient for me to tell me what you mean by miracle?" Dumbledore asked.

"You are a very good principal and the greatest white wizard in the world today." Tiera smiled and shook her head, "But that doesn't mean I need to tell you everything."

"But...what I can really tell you is..." Tiera raised her head and looked at the ceiling of the principal's office, but his gaze penetrated the ceiling and was already looking at the bright full moon hanging high in the night sky." Miracles... are in the process of being conceived..."

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