Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Tiera thought her class was quite successful.

He spent about two hours explaining to the young wizards and teachers with the same curiosity about what is exploitation, what are the means of production, what is the mode of production, what is the theory of surplus value, what is value appreciation, And what is capitalism——

Of course, Tiera would not just read the lecture notes so dryly. He would also vividly construct an evil capital in the hearts of the little wizards based on the black slave trade, the Great Smog in London and other events that actually happened in history. ism image.

Thanks to the political cram school that Tiera had attended three times in her previous life, Tiera was completely comfortable talking about capitalism and the Paris Commune, and everyone——

To be precise, everyone except Dolores Umbridge was very involved and completely attracted by Dumbledore's bloody history of capitalism.

Even Slytherin's Draco Malfoy looked disgusted when Tiera talked about the slave trade -

Although Draco Malfoy usually sounds like a Mudblood, in the final analysis he is just a fifteen-year-old child. It is just influenced by family tradition that his usual outlook is a bit——

"These Muggles are disgusting, and so are those Mudbloods!"

After an inadvertent glance, Tiera saw Draco Malfoy thinking in his heart.

Tiera:......

"I must let dad find a way to drive these mudbloods out of Hogwarts when I get home. I don't want to have any contact with the descendants of these filthy slave owners."

After looking at each other again, Tiera read Draco Malfoy's inner thoughts again.

Tiera:......

After all, I talked about loneliness!

Don't you think about the Malfoy family's own situation?

There are so many things I just talked about, which of them have you, the Malfoy family, not done?

But fortunately, one rat excrement can't ruin a pot of soup. Except for a few unrepentant rats in Slytherin House, other students, whether they are from wizarding families or Muggle-born wizards, except for a very few Apart from this, everyone fell into deep self-doubt.

There are also many Slytherin wizards among them.

Astoria Greengrass, who danced with Tiera at the fourth grade Yule Ball, was one of them.

When talking about the black slave trade, Tiera briefly looked at each other and saw that Astoria almost immediately thought of the house elves serving in her home.

"Professor!" But after Tiera finished talking about the black slave trade, Hermione suddenly raised her hand.

"Please, Miss Granger." Tiera said with a smile, as if she already knew what Hermione was going to ask.

"Is the enslavement of house elves by us wizards the same oppression and exploitation as the black slave trade?" Hermione asked calmly and with blazing eyes.

Hermione's question was like dropping a depth charge, even though there were many young wizards——

It was mainly the little wizards from Slytherin who burst into boos of ridicule and contempt at Hermione, but most of the other little wizards were thinking tangledly in silence.

Obviously, most little wizards think of the house elves who usually serve them.

These little wizards are like this -

On the one hand, they were reluctant to give up the services of the house elves, but at the same time, under Tiera's teachings, they were entangled in the justice of enjoying these services.

"No!" Before Tiera could answer Hermione, a young Slytherin wizard suddenly stood up and retorted:

"House elves are completely different from black people! Black people are more or less human beings, but house elves are not even human beings!"

"House elves are also smart, and -" Hermione hurriedly wanted to defend, but Tiera waved her hand to stop Hermione.

"Okay, Hermione, please let me do it." Tiera said.

"So... Mr. Candela," Tiera said, "You mean that house elves are not wizards and are fundamentally different from wizards and Muggles, right?"

"Yes." The sixth-year Slytherin student, Balikandra, stood up and replied.

"Very good, then, Mr. Candela, let me ask you one more question." Tiera said, "How do you distinguish between the same kind and the different kind?"

"Well...I...I, I..." Balikandra said thoughtfully.

"Haha..." Tiera chuckled and walked down from the podium.

"Is it the appearance?" Tiera walked to Balikandra and said, "Is it the appearance?"

"Because a house elf has a pair of big eyes, a pair of bat-like ears? And a skinny body?" Tiera asked, patting Balikandra's shoulder with one hand, bending down slightly, and pointing with the other hand to sit down Dean Thomas in Gryffindor——

"What about him?" Tiera asked with a smile, "He is dark all over, not as white as you. He has a flat nose and thick lips, unlike you who has a high nose and thin lips. He has short black curly hair. , not like your hair, silky blonde."

"Then you also want to enslave him? Then you also want him to make breakfast for you and make your bed?" Tiera asked with a smile.

"No! I, I, I, I..." Balikandra became nervous instantly.

"This is a crazy and chaotic world." Tiera straightened up and looked condescendingly at Balikandra, as well as at all the wizards sitting in the banquet hall.

"The teachings at Hogwarts are too shallow," Tiera said, "so shallow that almost no one is exposed to the reality of this world."

"In this vast universe, there are many planets besides the earth." Tiera said, "Wizard, even the number of 5.7 billion humans in the entire universe is just a grain of sand in the desert. .”

"In the starry sky above our heads, there is an intelligent race whose strength and population far exceed ours."

"We are as powerless facing them as a child facing a giant." Tiera said, "When we encounter them, do we have to kill them all or enslave them?"

"Or..." Tiera smiled, "If they meet us, do you want us to become house elves?"

"Of course, those great races haven't set their sights on us yet." Tiera said with a smile, "After they set their sights on us, will we wizards be compared with Muggles and house elves in their eyes? Is it any different from centaurs, mermaids, and other magical creatures?"

"Do you think we will have the right to choose then?" Tiera smiled mockingly, "Do you think they will follow us to enslave Muggles, enslave house elves, enslave centaurs, and enslave mermaids?"

"Will we still enslave us wizards together with mermaids, centaurs, house elves, and Muggles?" Tiera said, "Whether we want it or not, what is the difference between us wizards and other races? We are all just slaves. ,right?"

"Or if we don't go too far, just now." Tiera said with a smile, "Recently, in Voldemort's eyes, wizards, Muggles, house elves, centaurs, and mermaids other than Death Eaters Is there any difference between them?"

"So what is a community of shared destiny for intelligent creatures?" Tiera said, "Whether we want it or not, we will all end up in the same destination in the end... We are all the same."

"Returning to Hermione's problem." Tiera said, "Yes, we are enslaving them and exploiting them. We must face this matter squarely, and we must also face our history."

"We exploited them too badly, too cruelly, for centuries," Tiera said. "Yes, it was our fault."

"This is also my wish." He suddenly made a loving expression and said, "I am old, too old, almost dying, and I no longer have the energy to carry out such reforms and revolutions."

"Now I pass this fire to you." Tiera smiled more kindly, "Let the glory of our wizards last forever."

"The glory of mankind endures forever."

"The glory of intelligent life lasts forever!"

For a moment——

Tiera felt countless changes taking place.

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