Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Tiera!" At this time, a boy raised his hand——

Tiera remembered that his name should be Michael Corner, and he seemed to be a young wizard from a mixed-race family.

"Please speak," Tiera said.

"Why do we have to learn these things here again?" Michael Corner said angrily, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with Tiera's arrangements.

"What are these things you are referring to..." Tiera asked, raising her eyebrows.

"Those theories, and your reform ideas." Michael Corner said dissatisfied, "We have learned enough in Umbridge and Dumbledore's classes!"

"Michael Korner...right?" Tiera said with a smile.

"yes."

"So, classmate Michael Corner, can you tell me the principle of magic?" Tiera asked.

"Hmm... um... um... um..." Michael Corner replied after thinking for a long time, "I don't know."

"But I don't need to know." Michael Corner then added, "I can use the spell without knowing the principle."

"Then can you use it well?" Tiera asked, "Are each of you a genius wizard like Dumbledore or Voldemort?"

"Are you born to be able to master a spell without any practice or even a very small amount of practice? Or a certain type of magic?" Tiera said sarcastically, "I beg you, what you have to face is brutal. Death Eaters, and the Muggles who hunted us."

"Do you think you have a lot of time? Do you think this is a school exercise?" Tiera sneered and said, "You thought you were knocked down by Death Eaters, you thought you were caught by the murderous elements among Muggles Afterwards, can you just shrug your shoulders, make a joke, say I give up, and they'll send you home?"

"Don't be naive!" Tiera felt that after playing Dumbledore for a long time, she had gained a hint of the majesty of a superior. "Of course, you can choose to follow the old method, keep chanting spells and practice, and then spend ten Spend twice the time practicing, then spend ten times the time becoming proficient, and then spend ten times the time practicing the silent spell."

"Or you can spend twice the time learning the principles of magic, twice the time practicing, and then twice the time practicing to become proficient," Tiera said.

"Then why do we still need to learn those reform ideas?" Perhaps because of Tiera and his contemporaries, Michael Corner was not as awed as he was when facing Dumbledore, and raised his hands again to argue, "I think this This time is completely unnecessary to improve our strength. Do we still have to go up and reason with Death Eaters when we meet them?"

"What is power?" Tiera asked, and after asking, she looked at everyone in silence——

Harry, Ron, Hermione, and other students all looked at each other, confused.

"Wand? Potion? Magic item? Spell?" Tiera threw out several options.

"No, none of them." Tiera said, "Thought is our invincible weapon."

"What we are facing will be a long and cruel war." Tiera said, I won't be tired if you want to say this, I'm really afraid that you won't ask.

"What we have to guard against is not only the wand in the hands of the enemy, but also their seemingly correct and reasonable but actually cruel idea of ​​pure-blood supremacy." Tiera continued, "There are many pure-blood wizards among us. , we cannot guarantee the absolute loyalty of each of us."

"The betrayal of friends is more terrifying and cruel than the massacre of enemies." Tiera said with firm eyes, "So I hope that everyone who joins us can correct our thinking and face our own identities."

"Who are we?" he asked as he walked back and forth.

"A wizard? A pure-blood wizard? A mixed-blood wizard? A Muggle wizard?" Tiera threw out a few more words.

"No, it's none of this." Tiera said firmly, "Pure blood and mixed blood, wizards and Muggles have never been enemies."

"The war between us is not a blood war, it is a class struggle!" Tiera said impassionedly.

"They, those Death Eaters and those Muggles who want to hunt us are all the same. Their identities are neither pure-blood wizards nor Muggles. They have only one identity, and that is to ride on our heads. The domineering reactionary class! And we, we are revolutionaries representing the broad masses of the people!" Tiela added, "Do you think what we are facing is just a small fight? Do you think we are just a small fight? Do we need to wait until our savior Harry kills Voldemort and everything will be fine?"

"No, no, no, my colleagues, my partners." Tiera smiled and shook her head and said, "I can tell you here, I can tell you my latest prophecy——"

"Voldemort's death is not the end but the beginning."

"The barriers between the wizarding and Muggle worlds will be broken down."

“The entire planet will be in turmoil over the next few decades.”

"Not only wizards, but also magical animals and Muggles." Tiera smiled and said, "Evil, chaotic and weird extraterrestrial creatures will also come to the earth to join this chaotic feast."

"We'd better be prepared." Tiera said with a ferocious smile, "No, no, no, to be precise, you'd better be prepared."

"I have now transformed into a demon." Tiera said with a smile. If I can't be defeated, I can possess other people or return to hell. "

"To be honest, although hell doesn't have as much delicious food as the human world, it doesn't have much beautiful scenery." Tiera said with a smile, "But the succubi there are really moist."

"So to put it bluntly, even if you die, it has nothing to do with me." Tiera smiled, "I can only mourn a few moments of silence for you in my heart."

After Tiera finished speaking, the little wizards present were silent. Even Michael Corner, who was still fighting just now, seemed to be persuaded to sit back.

"Very good." Tiera said with a smile, looked around, and after seeing that no one was talking anymore, she rubbed her hands with satisfaction.

"Then let's start with the theory class now. Does anyone have any objections?" Tiera said with a smile.

After the little wizards looked at each other, they shook their heads at the same time.

"Very good." Tiera said with a smile, "Everyone has pens and paper on their desks. What I will talk about next are the key points and are the basis of all magic. Please be sure to remember it."

"So as a prelude, have you ever thought about it. We look the same as Muggles, have the same physical form, and can even mate with each other and give birth to children, but why can we use magic but Muggles can't?" Tiye Ra asked, "So what's the difference between us?"

"Or in other words, using us and Muggles as a reference, can anyone tell me where the source of magic comes from?" Tiera asked.

Seeing everyone staring at her in silence, Tiera smiled and said:

"Please allow me to introduce to you the content of this lesson——"

"The Three-Dimensional Theory of Magic."