Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"What next?" Sergey Ivanov asked.

"And then" Lomon Losov and Kuragin could not answer.

"Yes, what if we return to our hometown, to the Russian Ministry of Magic with Tiera's gift, and even if we are lucky, with power and strength?" Sergey Ivanov asked rhetorically He said, "Then what can we do? Defeat our fathers, defeat our brothers, ascend to the throne of power, and become the new ruler?"

"Then our daughters and our daughter's children, no matter how good and talented they are, will ultimately be loyal to our sons and our sons' children. Our illegitimate children, no matter how talented they are, are ultimately people who cannot stand on the stage and can only As counselors, begging from our children for a salary barely enough to live on.”

"What have we changed? Have we changed ourselves? Oh no, Romonro, no, Avji. We have not changed anything. The tragedy that happened to us will still happen again and again in the future, and what's more "Sergey Ivanov paused and continued, "Even because of our success, people with the same identity and status as us will be even more severely oppressed in the future."

"The premise of all this is that we can succeed," Sergey Ivanov said profoundly, "The premise is that with the power of the three of us and other cats and dogs, we can transform from the deep-rooted Romanov dynasty. Catching a ray of sunlight under the sky shaded by tall trees.”

"This is too difficult." Sergei Ivanov sighed, "Even if we have the power of Tiera, we will be alone. We will be deeply bound to power. We will be in this planet." The big trees are consuming our vitality bit by bit.”

Sergei Ivanov became more and more sad as he talked. He leaned in a depressed corner of the banquet hall where no one noticed, looking tiredly at the Yingying who laughed and danced with one dance after another.

"Thank you, Brother Ergai?" Lomon Losov Kulakin asked worriedly.

"It is too difficult for us to climb along the big tree of power." Sergey Ivanov raised his head, his eyes blazing with fire, "We will be obscured by the shadow of this big tree for life, and all glory Neither the sun nor the sun will be with us.”

"But I want to see the sun so much, I want to bathe in the sun so much." The fire in Sergey Ivanov's eyes seemed to be getting more intense.

"So we might as well have a fire without it!" The fire in Sergey Ivanov's eyes burst out, "We burn that big tree and turn it into ashes. How about we overthrow the entire Romanov dynasty? The stable political power and deep-rooted political network established over more than a thousand years, not just us, we can let everyone bathe in the sight, and our descendants, and the descendants of our descendants, will all live an aboveboard life. .”

"But, but" Lomonlosov Kuragin stammered.

"But what? Lomonro?" Sergey Ivanov raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you worried about your family? Your bloodline? Huh?"

"Oh Romondo. Romondo. Romondo." Sergey Ivanov shook his head and said, "Don't you understand yet? Romondo, you can stand here today, you can stand side by side with me. Let’s talk, not because you are the illegitimate son of Count Sovkulakin, but because of your talent, your ability, and yourself!”

"You will shine because you are a jewel, not because you are a jewel of the Sovkurakin family!" Sergei Ivanov said loudly.

"We will shine because we are jewels and we will shine!" Sergey Ivanov said, "Our family is not our decoration, on the contrary, our family is dust, covering up ourselves. Dust of light. Without our family, we can do better, we can get better!"

"But Brother Sergey, don't forget, without our family, we wouldn't even be able to go to school. If we came from an ordinary family, I mean. If our parents were just Muggles." Afjag Runia said.

"Then why can Muggle-born wizards in the UK go to school?" Sergey Ivanov asked rhetorically, "Tiera is also a Muggle-born wizard. He has no father or mother and is an orphan. Even his talents are not If he is not as tall as us, can he instinctively move objects through the air at the age of three?"

Sergei Ivanov pointed to Avdegrunia.

"Can he use the levitation spell without any instruction at the age of five?" Sergey Ivanov pointed at Lomon Losov Kurakin again.

"His success is due to his own hard work, but it is mostly due to luck." Sergey Ivanov said ambitiously, "If he can succeed, why can't we?"

"And just like Salazar Slytherin said, Tiera is longing for companions, longing for like-minded companions." Sergey Ivanov said, "And we, we also long, we long for power, we long for comrades. , Tiera can definitely become our strength and comrade-in-arms!"

"His transformation of the magical world will not stop in the UK. His ambitions will spread all over the world. This is our opportunity. We stay in the UK and try our best to climb up and gain Tiera's trust. When he transforms to When Russia transforms into our hometown, it will be our opportunity. In addition to our own strength, we will also get his support!" Sergey Ivanov said, "He will definitely choose us as his assistants. , help him transform the Russian Ministry of Magic, help him transform the wizards there, after all, no one is more familiar with it than us, and understands the circles there better, and no one knows the deep-rooted tree better than us!"

"With his hands, we can achieve our goals, with his hands, we can complete our revenge, with his hands, we can build our own legend!"

Sergei Ivanov concluded with a firm voice.

"It's not too bad." Tiera said with a smile.

At this time, in the principal's office of Hogwarts, Tiera and Dumbledore finished playing another game of wizard chess.

"It's not too stupid." Tiera added, then waved her hand, and the broken wizard chess on the board changed back to its original appearance, and stood back in its respective positions, ready to go and ready for battle.

"Your plan is very successful." Dumbledore said indifferently, "These children will definitely be your effective assistants in liberating the world and transforming it in the future."