Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

"Your life is short, Mr. Aragog." Tiera said bluntly, "Hagrid brought you a few jars of elixirs some time ago, but you and I both know that although they extend your life,

It took a little time, but it’s just a drop in the bucket for your current situation.”

"What do you want to say?" Aragog's tone was filled with anger.

"I would like to propose a deal." Tiera said.

"I, Aragog, will not accept any trade from outside Hagrid! Get out of my territory!" Aragog said angrily, but its weak voice made this threat sound ridiculous and sad.

"The content of the transaction is very simple." Tiera ignored Aragog's threat and continued, "I give you eternal life and eternal youth, and you, and your heirs, must leave with me.

Going to another planet, the carrying capacity of this forbidden forest has reached its limit, and it will no longer be able to support your tribe for more reproduction."

"So I invite you to another planet, where there is vast land, and nearly endless food and production resources." Tiera said with a smile, "There, you will no longer be bound by any oaths.

, you can hunt whatever food you like."

"Does Hagrid know?" Aragog asked.

"Hagrid agreed." Tiera replied immediately, "Of course, he is very reluctant to let you go, but in order for you to continue to live, he can only endure the pain of not being able to see you all the time."

"Then will I have a chance to see Hagrid again in the future?" Aragog asked.

"Of course." Tiera smiled and said, "Hagrid's purpose is to extend your life, and my purpose is to remove you from the ecosystem of the Forbidden Forest. Neither of these includes letting you live.

You and Hagrid are separated forever... Your separation from Hagrid is just a negative product of these two projects."

"So I have promised Hagrid that I will open a portal once a month so that you and Hagrid can get together and have a chat," Tiera said.

Tiera's answer was a long silence.

"How...how...how do I know...you're not lying to me?" Aragog asked.

"Because I won't gain anything by lying to you -" Tiera smiled and said, "This has something to do with my next plan."

"I hope I can teach you magic." Tiera said, "I hope you can learn magic. I hope you can also become a wizard. I hope you can join my Magic Federation government with a strong fighting force.

."

"This... this is impossible!" Aragog said, "We can't learn magic!"

"It's just that there is no magic on earth specifically for spider-like magical creatures to use and learn." Tiera said with a smile, "But this universe is so vast and mysterious, there will always be a magic that is suitable for spiders to learn and use.

system."

"As far as I know, there is a certain old ruler named Atrak Nakoa who came from Saturn and is called the Spider God. We can definitely get enough skills and spells from there to let you master the power of magic."

Tiera smiled and said, "If you are willing to learn magic...I will hold a ceremony to get in touch with the great Spider God, the ruler and controller of spiders, and seek the power of spider magic from him

."

Aragog's eight huge round eyes were shining, as if he was hesitating.

"As I once said..." Tiera continued, "I love life, I love all life, and capturing an army alive is far better than destroying them. Compared to war,

I can gain more under the rule of peace, because war means death, and death means waste... Lives should not be wasted in this way, if they can be ruled to serve a higher purpose.

"

"Let's make a long story short, Mr. Aragog, I want to rule you." Tiera said with a smile, "I want to bring you under the rule of the United Magical Government. I want you to become part of the regime of this dimension."

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Complaints about some recent bad things

Originally I was supposed to update at least once a day in August, but it didn't happen. I would like to apologize to everyone here.

The main reason is that I have been angry recently because of something that happened in mid-July. Logically speaking, I shouldn’t be so petty about it after so long, but there are some things that just make you angrier the more you think about them afterwards.

The general background is this. My supervisor is from the university headquarters and has a cooperative project with the institute, so he sent me here for joint training and to work on a project together.

Then the specific process is as follows. Our research team has a dark shed to adjust the light duration so that the rice can bloom early and harvest seeds early.

Originally, a migrant worker master was in charge of this black shed, but then around July 89, my little mentor (little mentor 1) suddenly started to put me in charge, and he called it training me.

Then I opened and closed it for about a week, because the switch of this shed is an old-fashioned rotating shaft, and the position of the rotating shaft is very low, so I need to bend down every time I open and close the shed. It takes about five minutes to open and close the shed.

, after working continuously for a week, my waist started to feel a little sore, so I suggested to my tutor about two times whether I could continue to let the migrant workers drive it, but he pushed back and severely reprimanded me.

Had a meal.

Then I proposed to the senior mentor (Grand Mentor L) at the research institute at the group meeting whether the migrant worker master employed by our group could be fired or his salary reduced (because this migrant worker master was withdrawn from our project every month).

The students in our group receive a fixed salary of 4,500, but they don’t do much work for our research group. Instead, they go around doing odd jobs for other research groups to earn additional money. As a result, many of the tasks in our group are completed by our students themselves.),

After I raised it, everyone responded. Senior Instructor L felt that this was a problem, so he handed it over to another Junior Instructor (herein referred to as Junior Instructor 2) to verify the responsibility of this migrant worker master.

Then after the group meeting, I had a private chat with Junior Tutor 2 and asked me if I could turn on and off the light shed or leave it to the migrant workers. Tutor 2 agreed and called the migrant workers to explain the matter.

.

Then--

My little mentor (called Little Mentor 1) suddenly came to me and had a lot of "serious and thoughtful" conversations with me, probably talking about... This migrant worker is also a member of the group.

He is a member of the Communist Party, and he is over 50 years old. After all, he is also your elder. You must respect him... You see this migrant worker slacking off, but he is also working in places you cannot see.

..... You are so bad at your own experiments and you still have the nerve to tell others... You have to pay attention to your own materials. I let you switch on and off to train you...

I can’t remember the specifics, but that’s about it.

Anyway, he told me to close the shed anyway.

But at that time, I had already talked to Little Boss 2, so I didn’t pay much attention to his words, so I just responded casually, “Yeah, yeah, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.”

Then when it was time to close the light shed at night, he saw me still sitting in the office, and he suddenly asked me why I hadn't closed the light shed yet.

I said that I had already talked to Little Tutor 2, and it was still Guan, the migrant worker master.

Then he suddenly got a little angry and said, "Should you decide whether this is your material or not?"

Me: "Yes, this is my material, but according to what you said, which material managed by the migrant worker master is his own. Do we all have to spray pesticides, fertilize and remove insects ourselves? Then we hire that person

What are migrant workers used for?”

Then the little tutor suddenly yelled: "Do you want to do it or not? If you don't like it, don't do it."

Then he slammed the door angrily and left.

This is round1

Of course, because I still had to continue the experiment, I gave in the next day and said, "Sorry, I was a little too excited yesterday."

After this incident, I continued to open and close the shed.

But this whole thing has been stuck in my heart for more than a month. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Finally decided not to coddle him anymore.

Then last night, I was doing an experiment, and Little Tutor 1 came to move things. When he saw me, he said, "You will talk about it at the group meeting next weekend. Remember to send me the ppt before Wednesday."

Then I said directly: "Teacher, I don't want to talk."

Little Tutor 1: "What did you say?"

Me: “I don’t want to talk about the group meeting.”

Tutor 1: "Why don't you want to talk?"

Me: "Why doesn't that migrant worker help me open and close the shed?"

Tutor 1: "Shouldn't you pay attention to your own materials?"

Me: "Then do you mean that this is the material managed by the group of the great mentor C (my personal mentor, the mentor of the university), the students of the great mentor c, not the group of the great mentor l (the mentor here at the institute)

The great master of migrant workers? Since you treat me like an outsider, what can I say about the group meeting of the great mentor l (the mentor of the institute)?"

Little Tutor 1: "Okay, okay, you want to play this trick for me? You can let everyone comment tomorrow and see what everyone thinks."

Then he left angrily, and round 2 ended.

Five or six minutes later, while I was writing experimental records in the office, he suddenly opened the door and came in again, and started yelling at me.

Little Tutor 1: "Do you want to do it here? If you don't want to do it, get out."

Me: "I am willing. Of course I am willing to work here. This is the subject of Great Instructor C (my personal advisor). It is the material of Great Instructor C. Of course I am willing to work here. I have to help Great Instructor C do the work well."

Yes, we can’t embarrass him, we must allow him to produce results.”

Junior Tutor 1: "Wrong, this is not the material of Senior Tutor C, it is our material, the material of our two groups."

Me: "Okay, since it is the material of our two groups, why can't we let the migrant worker masters open and close the shed? Obviously since the material is common to us, and you don't let the migrant worker masters do it, then isn't there a problem?

Is it on me? Don’t you just treat me as an outsider? Do you think that I, a student in Group C of the Grand Instructor, do not deserve to occupy the precious human resources of Group L of the Grand Instructor? I have been here for so long, it has been a year.

I have gone through a lot with you, but I am still an outsider in your heart, which makes me feel very sad."

Little Tutor 1: "Okay, will you play this set for me? I let you go to the switch shed so that you can take a look at the materials every day."

Me: "If there was no such thing as opening and closing the shed, I was originally going to go out for a walk every two or three days at noon, but opening and closing the pots feels like a waste of my time and energy."

Tutor 1: "What kind of waste of your time and energy is this? You don't want to just tell me."

Me: "I want to do it. Of course I want to do it. Just like you said, this is my material. I care about it myself. This is the material of the Great Instructor Group C. The students in the Great Instructor Group C are in charge. Don't work too hard. Great Instructor l

But now I just don’t want to talk about the group meeting of the Great Instructor L Group, because I feel that I am being treated like an outsider and you have not accepted me at all, so why should I talk about the group meeting?”

Me: "Also, did I mention the matter of opening and closing the shed to the senior mentor L at the group meeting before? The senior mentor L gave it to the junior mentor 2 to verify. The junior mentor 2 also called the migrant worker master. As a result, you

He took the job back to me again."

Little Tutor 1: "Whether you want to do it or not, if you want to do it here, you can do it. If you don't want to do it here, just get out. From now on, don't come to me for your affairs, and I won't come to you for my affairs. You can do it yourself."

Tell Grand Instructor C that he should handle matters regarding this project directly with Grand Instructor L and not look for me."

Then he smiled and walked away angrily.

This is the general process.