Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 401 Then let me go

"Dumbledore!" Cornelius Fudge roared, "You are disturbing the order of the court!"

"Bullshit court order!" Dumbledore, or Tiera, couldn't help but cursed, "This matter should never have been brought to court from the beginning. It should have been handled by Ms. Burns from the beginning."

Have a one-on-one hearing with Harry!”

"Then tell me, Cornelius Fudge! Tell me! Don't you just want to use the power in your hands to expel Harry Potter through political means? Don't you just want to cover up the truth about Voldemort's return? Don't you just want to deal with it?

me?"

"He's not coming back!" Cornelius Fudge said almost word for word, gritting his teeth, "You are spreading rumors, you are rebelling!"

Cornelius Fudge said sternly.

"I'm teaching you how to do things!" Tiera stared at Dumbledore's skin and hair, and roared back with great momentum——

Cornelius Fudge was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the judge's bench.

After "Dumbledore" yelled this sentence, the entire Wizengamot was silent and silent——

Just like a good old man who suddenly became angry, none of the wizards in the Wizengamot were sure why the always amiable Dumbledore was so angry, and no one was sure why the greatest white wizard in history was so angry.

"You were not a smart student when you were in school." Dumbledore, or Tiera suddenly regained his composure and said decisively and aggressively, "Now you are even more hopelessly stupid."

Cornelius Fudge seemed to be completely frightened, sitting dazedly in the presiding judge's seat.

"Ahem, forgive me——" A witch who looked like a big toad coughed a few words in an artificial voice.

"Shut up, Dolores Umbridge!" Tiera roared, "In my class, students must raise their hands to ask questions!"

Umbridge was also frightened.

"Everyone here was once my student." Tiera looked around and said in Dumbledore's tone, "Look at you, look, after decades of graduation, you have become more or less like a human being.

It looks glamorous, but it’s actually a mess underneath.”

"But I have to admit, I'm disappointed." Tiera said——

This is the principal's advantage.

Dumbledore was over one hundred and ten years old, and after Dumbledore and Grindelwald broke up, he entered Hogwarts and became a teacher almost as soon as he graduated.

Tiera checked and found that except for the chief magician of the Wizengamot, who has a lifelong tenure, the retirement age for other magicians is seventy years old.

In other words, Dumbledore taught all the Wizengamot wizards sitting here.

To put it bluntly, now in front of Tiera dressed as Dumbledore——

You are all brothers within brothers.

This is the principal's advantage.

"In the past hundred years, there have been a total of three most talented wizards, and two of them became Dark Lords. I had to defeat them one by one. Look, look, which one of these two Dark Lords is not the same?

With half a haircut, which one is not the top magician? Which one is not my best friend, which one is not the most talented student under me? They are dead, and my heart is going to break."

Dumbledore looked heartbroken and sad.

"The previous headmasters of Hogwarts left Hogwarts in my hands, but I ended up like this. I am very sad."

"I am guilty of the country, I am ashamed of my ancestors in the magic world, and I am ashamed of heaven and earth. I wish I could depose myself! And you, even though you are sitting on the seats of the Wizengamot with high-sounding honours, you are so clean.

Really? I know that some of you have filthier and darker hearts than these two Dark Lords!"

"I advise you to take out your heart, lungs, and intestines, dry them, wash them, and tidy them up! It is becoming clearer and clearer to me now that the trouble on my mind at the British Ministry of Magic is not outside, not in the Muggle world, but in the Muggle world.

Here! In the Ministry of Magic! In the Wizengamot, among my students!"

Perhaps because of Tiera's overwhelming momentum, none of the Wizengamot wizards present dared to interrupt.

"If we are bad, the whole of Great Britain will be rotten! If you are all bad, Muggles from all over the UK will rise up, start another witch hunt, and we will die without a place to die! Think about it!

Come on, think about it! It’s only been a few years since the witch Salem was burned on the stake, forget it! Those executioners are still standing on the roof of the Vatican, staring at you every day!”

"Alas..." After Tiera's hair and beard grew thick, she changed to a slightly tired tone, "I haven't closed my eyes for three days and three nights. I'm always thinking about what to say to everyone, but I have to say something.

Wow, this is the only thing I think about."

"It's easy to talk about it, but how difficult is it to practice it?" Tiera took the opportunity to wave her hand, and a booklet of more than 20 pages appeared in front of each Wizengamot wizard. The booklet was full of words.

Tiera's initial ideas for Hogwarts education reform——

In addition to the reform of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class and the history of magic class that Tiera had discussed with Dumbledore before, she also included the reform of the Muggle Studies class, and also included students born in Muggle families and wizarding families.

The reasons for the differences between born students are also written in, and accordingly it is recommended to add Hogwarts preschool, so that young wizards can receive Muggle mathematics, literature, logic, and physical education from the age of six, and in Hogwarts

Muggle courses such as introductory mathematics, general physics, and basic chemistry were added to Woz's curriculum after fourth grade.

"This "Hogwarts Education Reform Act" was dug out of my heart and out of the sea of ​​blood. Take a good look at it and think about yourself!"

What was unexpected to Tiera was——

Except for Cornelius Fudge and Dolores Umbridge, the wizards of the Wizengamot were actually looking at it seriously, and were even discussing with each other in a lively manner, although most of them were

There were voices of criticism, but Tiera could indeed hear a lot of praise mixed in.

——Actually, when Tiera took this thing out, she never thought that the wizards of the Wizengamot would agree immediately. She just gave them some eye drops in advance. She would carry out reforms no matter what. Anyway, there is one thing to say, these

It would be difficult for a rookie to stop himself, even if he were to stop the original Dumbledore.

"No! Absolutely not! I don't agree!" Cornelius Fudge said, "You are violating the ancestral system!"

Listen, listen, listen! What kind of British (Qing) speech is this? We, the British, have our own national conditions.

"I will never allow this bullshit reform of yours!" Cornelius Fudge couldn't help but curse.

The discussion in the Wizengamot also became more and more heated.

"Haha." Tiera smiled sarcastically, "Are you teaching me how to do something? Do you think I'm asking for your consent?"

"You, do you think I'm too old? Do you think I'm no longer the Dumbledore who defeated Grindelwald? Do you think I'm no longer the Dumbledore that Voldemort is afraid of?"

Yella said, pointing to Cornelius Fudge's nose.

"Don't say that name!" Cornelius Fudge said nervously, "The mysterious man has not come back! He is dead, completely dead! He was killed by Gilderoy Lockhart in his second year!"

"Haha!" Tiera said, "Whether Voldemort has come back or not, you know better than anyone else that self-deception cannot solve any problem."

"You seem to have made a mistake." Tiera said, "It is your British Ministry of Magic that needs me, Dumbledore, not me, Dumbledore, who needs your British Ministry of Magic!"

"If you don't believe that Voldemort is back, that doesn't matter." Tiera said, "Then I'll go, then I'll leave Hogwarts, then I'll leave the UK, I can go to Europe, I can go to the United States, I can even go to China

Stay for a lifetime! Stay until I die, and then——"

"At worst, let's try it and see if Voldemort will be resurrected after I leave."

The wizards of the Wizengamot, including Cornelius Fudge, instantly changed their expressions.

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