Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"But it's practical enough for me to do some verification." Tiera continued, "The current lack of progress in the research project of magic embryo development can basically eliminate the common substances and spells in the magic world. and potions have little effect on the birth of magical babies among Muggles?”

"Of course, I also know that reverse proof is not enough. So I joined the Human Genome Project myself, hoping to verify the connection between Muggles and wizards through genetic methods." Tiera said with a smile - —

In addition, she also hopes to find SNP sites related to the spiritual dimension, and then screen out Muggles with potential wizard genes in the population. Tiera can use immigration, high salary, etc. to bring Muggles with these SNP sites into the population. Gua was lured to the UK and settled in a wizarding town or wizarding base in Tiera. After being awarded the title of Heroic Mother, she was given a maternity allowance and nutrition fees totaling tens of thousands of pounds for every child she gave birth to, and monthly support for each child. Funding and other means to promote fertility.

Anyway, Tiera can turn stone into gold by herself. Until the Muggle gold standard system is over, Tiera can continue to use this method to create wizards.

This is why Tiera asked Arthur Weasley to find and acquire a large number of abandoned villages and castles in Britain.

Of course, the premise of all this is that talents related to the spiritual dimension are indeed controlled by genes.

"After verifying that humans and wizards are indeed of the same species, we can start looking for Muggles who, although they do not show magical talent, do carry magical factors. The combination of the two is very likely to give birth to a magical baby."

"Including my other subsequent Muggle magicization plans, they are all for one purpose——"

"population!"

"Population is everything, and population is the future." Tiera walked back to her seat, stretched out her hand and knocked on the table.

"Now, in this world, on this blue planet, there are a total of 5.7 billion Muggles, 5.7 billion!" Tiera knocked on the table fiercely again, and with a crisp knocking sound, she gave up her seat. Everyone in the conference room couldn't help but feel excited.

"And what about us?" Tiera asked, "What about us? How many people are there? One hundred thousand? Two hundred thousand? One million? Two million? Huh?"

"If we choose to fight, two million people against 5.7 billion people, what do you think the chances of winning are?"

"You have also seen Muggle technology." Tiera said, "I have also taken you to visit many Muggle military bases."

"How long do you think 5.7 billion Muggles can hold on with only two million of us holding such weapons, driving such iron-clad flying birds, and using such bombs against us?"

"Even if we average it out, including those children who have just entered school, we can assume that one wizard can kill ten Muggles." Tiera said, "How many Muggles can two million wizards kill? Two thousand Ten thousand? Not even 100 million, not even one-fifty-seven of Muggles, not even half of the current total number of Muggle troops and reserves in the world."

"And what about us? We have to fight for the last wizard's bloodline to consume less than half of their army." Tiera smiled and shook her head, with a mocking expression on her face.

"The collapse of the war did not begin with the disappearance of the last wizard's bloodline." Tiera continued, "The collapse of the war began with the killing of our young and middle-aged wizards, with the mother losing her son, and the child losing his parents. , it started when our unity was defeated, when our population was reduced by one-third, when our gathering places were scattered and divided, and when we were massacred in batches and at points."