Harry Potter and the Old Ones

The next Friday, after the little wizards of Hogwarts had breakfast, no one left the auditorium hall, but waited quietly in place.

According to Dumbledore's education reform, the first class this morning is Muggle Studies class, which will be taught by Dumbledore himself.

In addition to the students at Hogwarts, many teachers also stayed.

Among them are Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Flitwick and Dolores Umbridge.

The purpose of Dolores Umbridge's stay is needless to say. As a special investigator from the Ministry of Magic, to put it bluntly, it is Cornelius Fudge's eyeliner buried in Hogwarts. This kind of situation is taught by Dumbledore himself. Umbridge didn't make any sense without staying to tick and report.

As for the remaining three professors, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Professor Flitwick, they were really delighted—

Professor McGonagall hadn't seen Dumbledore teach in nearly forty years, and Professor Snape and Professor Flitwick had never seen Dumbledore teach, plus whether they had a class this morning or not, So just stay in the Great Hall and see what the **** Dumbledore is showing off.

After breakfast time was over, as the leftovers on the table were taken away by the house-elves, Dumbledore also stood up from the teacher's seat—

After the start of this semester, except on the day of the school opening banquet, Dumbleley ate three meals in his principal's office, but today was an exception.

"That's very good." Dumbledore, or Tiera stood up slowly, "I saw that everyone enjoyed a delicious breakfast, which is very good, first of all, as usual, welcome everyone to Ma Melon research history class."

There was sparse applause from the seats—

Obviously, not many people have much hope for Dumbledore's Muggle studies history class.

"Secondly..." Tiera walked to the owl podium where Dumbledore used to speak, then turned to look at the teachers who were still sitting in the classroom seats—

"In addition to being Professor Boubaji, other teachers please find a seat at the long table. In this class, you are also students."

After Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall looked at each other, they sat down on the long table in Slytherin and the long table in Gryffindor respectively.

Flitwick, who was too short to meet McGonagall or Snape's eyes, also jumped from the teacher's seat and sat down on Ravenclaw's long table.

And Umbridge—

Although he was reluctant, he went on.

But embarrassingly, no one in Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, or even Slytherin was willing to give her a seat, not when Umbridge walked to a place where the male and female students were sitting In an instant, like an octopus, they hooked up with the students around them, filling all the gaps.

So unlike the other three professors, Umbridge only found a seat at the very end of the Slytherin table.

"That's good." Tiera clapped her hands, "Muggle studies class is officially open."

"First of all—" Tiera said, "some of you are Muggle-born, some of you are pure-blooded, some have taken a number of Muggle studies classes, and some have I didn't take a class-"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter-" Tiera said, "Before I can tell you, I need everyone to tell you, what kind of Muggle do you have in your heart?"

After Tiera said these words, the entire auditorium fell into silence for about three minutes—

Like in other classes, Hermione raised her hand first—

"Miss Granger." Tiera said with a kind smile.

"Professor Dumbledore, I think Muggles are a brave, intelligent, creative race," said Hermione.

"Brave...wisdom...creativity..." Tiera turned around, trying to pull out her wand—

Then she remembered that her "crazy walker" had been sacrificed by herself, and she had not yet made a new wand. Bathroom Tiera raised her finger and wrote "brave", "wisdom", and "creativity" in the void behind her. "These three words.

"Very good, Miss Granger." Tiera said, then raised her head and continued to look around, "Anything else?"

At this point a Hufflepuff student raised his hand—

"Well..." Tiera didn't remember the student's name, so she stared at the little wizard's eyes for a while and said, "Mr. Hafid, please speak."

"I...I think...that Muggles are kind and lovely..." The little wizard named Dorot O'Hafed said timidly.

"Hmm, thank you, kind...cute..." Tiera nodded with a smile, and wrote two words with her fingers in the void behind her.

With the start of Hermione and Dorot O'Hafed, the other students raised their hands one after another, and Tiera added one after another into the void behind her according to their answers. word--

In the beginning, it was a very normal compliment, such as "simple", "enthusiastic", "interesting" and so on.

But as Slytherin's little wizard raised his hand, words such as "despicable", "nasty", "stupid", "brutal", "disgusting" gradually appeared in these words.

In the end, it was no longer necessary for Dumbledore to call up and answer questions one by one, but gradually turned into a scolding battle between Slytherin and the other three academies—

"Cough!" Tiera coughed heavily, then stretched out her fingers and tapped the head of the owl podium, making a crisp "ding--" sound that resounded throughout the audience.

The discussion, or the scolding between each other, temporarily stopped.

"Very good, classmates, very good." Tiera smiled and said, "I'm very happy to see that everyone is so interested in Muggles."

"For so many years, wizards have been self-governing, secluded from the country, and completely isolated from the Muggle world. It is true that most people in the Muggle world are completely unaware of the existence of wizards. ~www.NovelMTL.com~ With all these years of lockdown, most of us wizards know nothing about Muggles," Tiera said.

"You say they are kind, cute, intelligent, and creative, but you say they are evil, disgusting, cruel, obscene.

It's okay to be stupid. " Tiera turned her back and looked at the words floating in the void, "It's all correct. "

"There are seven of them..." Tiera paused for a moment, then changed his tune, "There are 5.7 billion Muggles in the world today, we wizards... We have less than one million wizards and 5.7 billion hemp. Melons share the planet, but we know very little about them."

"Muggles are not our enemies, nor should we be the strange creatures we fear," Tierra said. "It's not so much that we share this planet with Muggles as we wizards, living among Muggles. —"

"Or in other words, we wizards live in an environment composed of Muggles." Tiera said with a smile, "Wizards and Muggles are interconnected, interdependent, and infiltrated. Wizards are born out of Muggles, and wizards Part of the Muggle itself—"

"Wizards and Muggles all have a common name—" Tierra paused and said:

"Humanity."

"We are a community with a shared future for mankind."

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