Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 403 The Birth of the White Demon King
“Good, very good.” Tierra said coldly, “Now that I know you’re following the proper procedures, I’m relieved.”

—Tyella knew perfectly well they were lying, but what did it matter?

Seeing how incompetent your Ministry of Magic is makes me feel relieved. If you don't work hard now, you'll only regret it in the end. Voldemort can't beat my Tyrell, so in the end he'll have to take down your Ministry of Magic first.

It even saved me the trouble of personally overthrowing the Ministry of Magic.

“Since you have a complete process for Voldemort’s resurrection, I won’t ask any more questions,” Tierra said, stroking his beard. “After all, if I ask too many questions, you’ll accuse me of spying on the Ministry of Magic’s secrets.”

Cornelius Fudge gave an awkward, dry laugh.

“In that case, let’s move on to the next topic,” Tierra said. “Let’s agree to the Hogwarts Educational Reform Act. You’ve all seen it, and you probably know it’s a good thing that benefits the country and its people. Please raise any questions you have, and we can discuss them together and make progress together.”

After he finished speaking, the entire Wizengamo fell silent once again. The Wizengamo wizards, including Cornelius Fudge, kept their eyes down and remained silent.

Due to Dumbledore's unique circumstances, although he has long since moved away from the center of power, his influence remains. Therefore, the Ministry of Magic now faces the problem of—

Although eight out of ten of them disagreed with Dumbledore's "Hogwarts Educational Reform Law," not one of them dared to openly say "no" to Dumbledore.

"So, what happened?" Tierra asked after almost ten minutes. "What happened?"

"Um," Cornelius Fudge stammered, "It's like this... Dumbledore... this matter is of great importance... we need to discuss and study it further."

"How long?" Tierra asked.

"Um, this, this..." Connelly Fudge pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, stammering, "About a month, no, no, a week?"

“Heh,” Tierra said, “You’re making that sound so forced. It’s like I’m threatening you.”

“No!” Cornelius Fudge answered almost reflexively, “Absolutely not!”

“How about this,” Tierra said, “I’ll give you a year to think it over, okay?”

“One, a year?” Cornelius Fudge said with delight.

“To be precise, before Hogwarts summer vacation next year,” Tyrell said with a smile. “I hope you can sign this document for me at that time.”

“Oh, okay,” Cornelius Fudge said.

"Then I think we can stop here for today?" Tierra asked in return. "Is there anything else?"

“No, that’s all,” Cornelius Fudge said.

“Alright then.” Tiera nodded calmly and said, “Then I won’t disturb you any longer. I wish you all a pleasant day.”

“Harry, it’s time to go,” Tierra said.

"Oh, okay." Harry jumped down from the audience, somewhat dazed.

“Take your trash with you,” Tierra said.

"Oh, okay." Harry turned around again, picked up the empty coffee cup, cake box, disposable spoon and paper packing strap from the chair, and then jogged a few steps to follow "Dumbledore" out of the Tenth Trial Chamber.

As Dumbledore walked from the Tenth Trial Chamber toward the elevator, he remained silent, walking ahead without uttering a word.

Standing in front of the elevator, Harry couldn't help but ask, "You're going to... reform Hogwarts' education?"

“Yes and no,” Dumbledore said, then gave Harry a meaningful look. “Now that you’re all grown up, there are some things I should tell you.” “Wh-what things?” Harry looked at Dumbledore with some excitement.

"I'm about to seize power."

"Dumbledore" said indifferently.

"What?" Harry exclaimed in shock.

……

"What?" Voldemort, who was thousands of miles away, exclaimed in shock.

"Master... what's wrong?" Peter Pettigrew heard Voldemort's voice and hunched over as he walked in.

"Get out of my way, Wormtail! Don't bother me!" But Voldemort didn't even glance at him, simply waving his hand away.

Peter Pettigrew was as if struck by an invisible force, flying straight out of the doorway.

“I am utterly fed up with and weary of this outdated Ministry of Magic.” Through Harry’s perspective, Voldemort hears “Dumbledore” say this.

“I’m tired of facing those parasites day after day. I’m tired of the hypocrisy and pretense of the Ministry of Magic. I’m tired of this rotten and outdated Ministry of Magic. I’m also tired of Cornelius Fudge, such a cowardly and incompetent leader.”

Voldemort saw "Dumbledore" and said again.

"This Ministry of Magic has no chance against Voldemort's army of Death Eaters. Rather than letting it fall to Voldemort, I'd rather take matters into my own hands, overthrow this corrupt and outdated Ministry of Magic, and then—"

"Dumbledore" looked directly into Harry's eyes and continued, "Upon these ashes, I will establish a brand new Ministry of Magic."

"Damn it!" Voldemort cursed again, standing up nervously and pacing back and forth in the room.

“But my strength alone is too weak. Even though I am hailed as the most powerful white wizard in history, my strength alone is not enough to support the operation of the entire Ministry of Magic. Therefore, I need to reform education.” Standing next to Harry, “Dumbledore” continued, “Hogwarts is the only magic school in Britain. I have been away from the center of power for too long, and I don’t have many people around me. I thought that if I gave them complete freedom, they would achieve something, but I did not expect the Ministry of Magic to be so vulnerable. Therefore, I need to cultivate my own forces, and forces that must be absolutely loyal to a certain ideology.”

After saying "Dumbledore," he glanced at Harry again and continued:

"Therefore, the Ministry of Magic will absolutely not allow this reform, because it is undermining them and cutting off their future strength."

“Then, then, what do we do?” Harry asked.

"hehe."

Dumbledore chuckled dryly. Just then, the elevator arrived. Dumbledore led Harry into the elevator and said:
"Because wizards possess greater power and have relatively longer lifespans than Muggles, their temperament is always inclined towards compromise and reconciliation."

"Dumbledore" paused, then said, "For example, if I, Dumbledore, were to take over the Ministry of Magic, everyone would certainly object. But if you are, then fine, I, Dumbledore, will leave, and Voldemort will rule the Ministry of Magic."

"Then most wizards would be crying and begging me to take over the Ministry of Magic."

"Watch and learn, my student."

Dumbledore looked directly into Harry's eyes with a meaningful gaze. "You're still too green."

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