"Hold, I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore...Yes, I was too thoughtful..." Sirius said after a moment of silence, "Stay, keep Mundungus in There is indeed... a hidden danger within the Order of the Phoenix..."

"Then, what about the actions of the European Ministry of Magic? Those wars? And the black magic courses taught in the school, did you acquiesce?" Sirius asked again.

"Acquiesce?" Tierra asked back, "No, Tierra, I, Nicole May, and our other old colleagues jointly promoted these things to happen."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Sirius asked incredulously, "Are you so afraid of Voldemort that you would not hesitate to defile our children with black magic?"

"Oh, no, Sirius, no..." the old **** Tiera said, "Voldemort is nothing, in my eyes he is no different from a little bastard, he is childish, immature, and too conceited With low self-esteem, such a person can't make any climate."

"I'm worried about Muggles." Tierra said calmly.

"Muggles?" Sirius exclaimed, "Muggles? Why are you afraid of Muggles? They are such kind and cute little beings, why should we be afraid of them?"

"Cute?" Tierra smiled softly, but the eyes behind the pair of half-moon lenses were full of mockery and sarcasm, "Kind?"

"Oh, Sirius, you like Muggle things so much, why don't you read their history books?" Tierra leaned forward slightly, her eyes fixed on Sirius.

"Or...why not read our own History of Magic?" Tierra chuckled again, "Oh, I almost forgot, the worst subject you learned in school was History of Magic... No wonder... no wonder... no wonder that after you stayed in Azkaban for twelve years, even the little bit of knowledge you had left was forgotten."

"Muggles...have never been a cute, kind species..." Tierra said with a smile, "or in other words, a small number of Muggles may be cute, kind, and upright, but most Muggles They all have a natural fear of what they don't know."

"The fear can be so strong and terrifying that it can transform a cute and kind lamb into a brutal gray wolf," Tierra said. "That's how witch hunts come about, isn't it?"

"But, but that was, that was the past... Muggles are very cute now." Sirius was still struggling.

"So I ask you to read more history books about Muggles." Tierra leaned back on the seat back and said with a sneer, "especially those about wars and the history of triangular trade."

"Those Muggles are all of the same race, even the same skin color...they can knock out the dog's brains out of each other," Tierra said, "not to mention the different skin colors, the same race. The slave trade and genocide that took place between..."

"Even today, the wars and genocide incidents led by the American Ansa-Jewish group in the Muggle society have not stopped." Tierra said aggressively, "not to mention the big killers in their hands —”

"Nuclear weapons."

"An iron bomb about the size of a ship," Tierra described, "oh...atom bomb..."

Tierra sighed, "The crystallization of human technology, the miracle of human creativity, just a single cannonball can explode with a temperature comparable to that of the sun, turning a prosperous city into scorched earth in an instant, and after that Human beings cannot live within hundreds of kilometers from the explosion as the origin for more than a hundred years..."

"So you want to destroy Muggles like Voldemort did?" Sirius suddenly became excited. "Is that why you teach children the Dark Arts?"

"No, no..." Tierra said, "the moment the first atomic bomb was detonated in 1945 we never had a chance, the Muggles had stepped into a whole new world." Era, an era of tremendous development, and what about us? Our wizarding society is still torn apart, still fighting each other, and still fighting openly and secretly for the few, pitiful power and money."

"It's so stupid!" Tierra said angrily, "It's pathetic!"

"It's so sad..." Tierra sighed, sitting there dejectedly like a real old man.

"Our wizarding society is too pathetic..." Tierra said, "Once such a wizarding society meets Muggle society, once it is exposed to all Muggles...we won't have Any chance."

"So I acquiesce, and even support Tierra's confiscation of Gringotts' gold coins, and further use these gold Galleons to mess up the European economy. I acquiesce in Tierra's signing of post-war contracts with the Ministry of Magic of those countries to let the impact of the war Expand and spread toward the entire wizarding world." Tierra nodded and said, "Because I want a united and powerful wizarding world, I want the entire wizarding world to condense into a whole."

"At the same time, I support Tierra in teaching those children black magic, because these magics will not only protect them from possible future conflicts between wizards and Muggles, but more... these black magics involve Many magical principles involve the essence and truth of magic...Learning and mastering these truths, and stimulating these little wizards to continue thinking, can bring new vitality to our magic academic circle."

"The establishment of the New Miskatonic University can cultivate excellent talents for our wizarding world one after another. Among these talents... there may be one, two, or even more talents far surpassing Nikolai. May, far surpassing me, far surpassing genius wizards like Gellert Grindelwald, their appearance will set off one technological revolution after another for the wizarding world, our magic, our spells, and potions will also It will be like the industrial revolution in the Muggle world, increasing the capital for our wizards to fight against Muggles, and injecting new vitality into our magical society."

"Professor Dumbledore..." Sirius looked at Dumbledore at a loss, with weird eyes, as if he was not looking at Dumbledore, but at a stranger, a high-ranking politician.

"You have changed." Sirius said dejectedly, "You are no longer as benevolent as before. The former Dumbledore would not leave those wizards suffering in Europe alone, and would not risk making those little wizards pure." The risk of the soul being tainted by black magic is to resist the illusory danger that does not know when it will appear."

"Oh... Sirius, Sirius..." Tierra smiled and shook his head, but his appearance of the old Dumbledore seemed to explode at that moment Incomparably powerful vitality—

It was like a sinking sun releasing its last ray of light.

"You don't know me too much." Tierra smiled, looking at Sirius through the half-moon glasses, "You know me too late, I was already old when you knew me, when you knew me All my ambitions have been burned to ashes, and all I want is to maintain the peace and stability of the magic world...but I haven't always been like this..."

"Although you ran away from the Black family when you were in school~lightnovelpub.net~ But during the years you lived in the Black family, your parents should have brought you, the eldest son of the Black family, to know many old wizards, right? Do you know many old antiques that have lived for more than a century?"

"Find time to visit them, find time to ask them."

"Ask them, what kind of people are I, Dumbledore?"

"Ask me about the past when I was young and frivolous."

"Ask...the story between me and Gellert Grindelwald."

"And then you can meet the real Dumbledore..."

"Then you know why I support Tierra..."

"When I was young... I was so similar to Tierra..."

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