Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Hogwarts, in the middle of the night, Dumbledore, who was leaning on his office chair with his eyes closed to rest, seemed to be slightly inspired. A cold feeling swept over his body instantly, forcing him to open his eyes tiredly.

, looking at the ceiling of the principal's office somewhat absentmindedly.

Since this morning, there has been an indescribable, vague, and vaguely bad premonition lingering in his heart.

This premonition became stronger as it got closer to midnight. It was so uneasy that Dumbledore could hardly fall asleep and could only lean on a soft and wide office chair to take a short rest.

The strange moonlight shone into the world, shining through the thin glass window into Dumbledore's principal's office.

Dumbledore, who was already awake, looked out the window and looked at the strange moonlight——

At that moment, Dumbledore felt cold all over his body. On this relatively warm summer night, he felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Tiera!" Dumbledore shouted into the empty room, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger and confusion.

Dumbledore immediately realized that the world war between wizards had begun, and immediately realized that this was Tiera's handiwork.

Based on the intuition of an old wizard, he was unwilling and did not dare to look at the moonlight in detail, let alone look up at the moon, because his intuition and experience told him that it must be extremely dangerous.

"Good evening, Headmaster Dumbledore." As Dumbledore's voice faded and faded, a faint figure appeared in Dumbledore's office and appeared in front of Dumbledore.

Tiera, wearing a bright papal dress, floated in the air, bowed her head, greeted politely and humbly, then slowly landed on the ground and sat on the chair on the other side of Dumbledore's desk.

"What are you doing?" Before Tiera could sit down, Dumbledore asked, "What are you doing?"

"As you wish." Tiera smiled and said confidently, "The moon is the place where I attained enlightenment and became a god. I relied on this to create a dream world for them. In the world, everyone

It’s my tenderness and love.”

Tiera said the last few words almost word for word.

"Aren't you afraid of casualties? Didn't you ask me to influence them with gentleness and love?" Tiera continued, "Look, I did it."

"You are laughing at me." Dumbledore lowered his face and said gloomily.

"No." Tiera denied, and then said, "I was laughing at your ways."

"You are kind, which is good. This is your advantage, your belief, and the source of your magic power. I have no right to interfere or blame." Tiera said with a smile, "I also admire you very much.

Mercy, this is why you are the greatest White Wizard in history, and this is why you are the greatest Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"But your kindness is no different from the wizarding society, and it is no different from the entire wizarding world." Tiera sneered and said, "We have begun to slide into the abyss... The wizarding society is already weak. If we continue

If this disintegration continues, the wizard will surely fall into the abyss."

"so?"

"So at this time, we must use iron-blooded wrists to gather the power of most wizards, and we must use overwhelming power and frightening methods to eliminate everyone's consciousness of resistance and division." Tiera said.

"Is this necessary?" Dumbledore asked, "As you said before, can't we find another planet and start a new life without contact with Muggles?"

"You have this ability." Dumbledore added, taking a deep look at Tiera, "Don't lie to me, I believe you, you have this ability. Before today, I was just guessing, but today, but now

, after witnessing you using such powerful magic, I believe you, you can easily turn a desolate planet into a habitable one for us."

"Yes, I can." Tiera did not deny it, "But I'm sorry, I don't want to."

"Huh?" Dumbledore looked at Tiera in confusion.

"I don't want to raise waste," Tiera said, "I don't want to raise this group of wizards who are declining from generation to generation."

"The corruption of the wizarding world does not depend on how powerful the Muggles are, nor does it depend on how evil the Dark Lord is."

"The corruption of the wizarding world lies in their clinging to a corner, in their complacency with the status quo, in their unwillingness to make progress, in their inability to move forward, in their self-destruction, and in their complacency."

"Yes, that's right, I can provide the wizards with a comfortable, completely isolated environment that is not troubled by any external factors, so that they can be extremely rich in supplies, so that they will never have to worry about anything, but so what?

?" Tiera asked, staring at Dumbledore.

"In that case, I will only get a wizard society that is slowly aging and corrupting." Tiera said firmly, "What I will get is the corpse of the wizard society... Yes, the wizard society will eventually perish, perish.

In this comfort."

"This process may be very long for you, very long, as long as thousands of years, but I am a divine creature, my life is eternal and infinite, my dimension is high, thousands of years of time and I

In my eyes, it’s just the time from noon to dark, and it’s just the time from dark night to dawn. In my eyes, the death of the wizard group is just something that will definitely happen in a short period of time, and it’s just a natural thing.”