Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Timor mud!" Hermione said expressionlessly.

After returning from Hogsmeade, even Hermione was not in the mood to go to the library to read in her wet and cold coat, so they unanimously decided to go back to the Gryffindor common room——

At least change into clean, dry clothes first.

The portrait of the Fat Lady nodded and opened from the side to allow them access to the common room.

The Gryffindor common room was now full of people, and there was a smell of damp clothes in the air.

Most of them had the same intention and returned to Hogwarts early because of the bad weather.

"Huh!" After changing clothes, they met again in the common room. Ron was the first to come out and let out a long sigh, and then he carelessly pushed away the first-year student who was sitting on the seat by the fire so that he could relax. Sitting there, "it felt like I was finally alive."

"Ahem!" Hermione coughed harshly, poked Ron with the toe of her shoe, pushed Ron out of the sofa, and then let the first year sit back down.

"Bullying children who have just entered school is not what a prefect should do." Hermione scolded sternly.

Ron curled his lips in dissatisfaction and found another open space near the stove to sit down.

Then Harry, Tiera and Hermione also sat down nearby.

Harry was still holding the Half-Blood Prince's "Advanced Potions Tutorial" and reading it.

Hermione took out a copy of "Introduction to Alchemy"

Tiera, on the other hand, was unusually not calculating, but holding a copy of "The Alchemy of Death and Life" while reading.

Now it seemed that Ron was the only one with nothing to do.

He had to look left, right, left, right...

…

At the same time, a golden-red flame suddenly ignited in front of Professor Tiela, who was preparing lessons in her office.

Immediately afterwards, a phoenix feather slowly fell from the air.

Tiera instantly understood what this meant, stretched out her hand, and slowly held the phoenix feather.

"Whoosh——" sound.

Professor Tiera disappeared from the spot, and the next second, he appeared in the principal's office, sitting on the seat directly opposite Dumbledore.

On the table between him and Dumbledore, there were several plates of desserts and two cups of black tea, one in Dumbledore's hand and one in front of Tiera.

"We haven't had such a heart-to-heart talk for a long time," Dumbledore said. "I've attended your Dark Arts class several times. It's very good. It's easy to understand in a simple way. I originally thought teaching them Dark Arts was a bad idea."

"Thank you for your compliment, Professor Dumbledore." Tiera smiled and took a sip of black tea. "To be honest, I have learned a lot during the more than a month of teaching at Hogwarts."

"Oh? What did you learn?" Dumbledore asked.

"Hmm..." Tiera rolled her eyes -

"Originally, I thought that learning black magic should be carried out strictly according to the system I established, but it is not the case... to be precise, it is not entirely true. To be precise, the slow class and the ordinary class should be like this, but when it comes to the fast class During classes and practical classes, I should give students more freedom, magic...especially black magic. Although the most essential magic configuration can rely on mathematical models and calculations, whether it is mathematical calculations, mathematical calculations No matter what, in fact, it only allows us to learn, or master, some kind of black magic. But if we want to bring this black magic to its extreme, or even bring out the old and bring out the new, and draw inferences from one example, we still need the power of idealism...well...use the magic world In technical terms, the strength of the mind is also important.”

"Hmm, that's right, great, anything else?" Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

"That's all for now." Tiera took a sip of black tea, "I'll tell you something."

"We were just chatting." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Just treat the relationship between an old principal and a new professor. When did we become so unfamiliar?"

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore." Tiera said in a very formal but helpless tone, "The one who has become unfamiliar is obviously your own. If you want to plead for Mundungus Fletcher, you can just explain."

"Mondungus' old habit of petty theft really gives me a headache." Dumbledore said without changing his expression, "I would be happy if you could teach him a lesson this time."

"So you don't object to me punishing him in accordance with the law?" Tiera asked.

"Although I have a kind heart, please remember that I am not the Virgin, my little Tiera, and my sympathy will not overflow without reason." Dumbledore's aging eyes suddenly became sharp, He stabbed Tiera through his half-moon-shaped glasses, "In other words, my greatest kindness is all on you children. Most of it is wasted on you. Mundungus is an adult, and he knows it very well. What kind of person are you? At the same time, after adopting your suggestion, I also used my personal property to provide subsidies to members of the Order of the Phoenix. This money plus the "Magic Federation Welfare Law" you promoted "It's completely enough for Mundungus to live a very wealthy and relaxed life, but it's a pity that he likes to gamble, and it's a pity that he is so greedy that he is never satisfied."

"So how should we judge?" Tiera asked.

"What should be the judgment?" Dumbledore said, then raised the black tea cup, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. I don't want to be this evil person, and I am too lazy to do it. Fortunately, you did me a small favor."

"The first thing to do when establishing a new regime is fairness, justice and openness." Tiera said with a smile.

"But since you said I did you a small favor." Tiera said, "How about you do me a small favor too?"

"You, you," Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, "What's the matter?"

"Let Professor Snape teach Harry Occlumency," Tiera said.

"This matter?" Dumbledore asked in surprise, "Why don't you tell Professor Snape yourself?"

"First of all, I don't think anyone can say anything about letting Professor Snape teach Harry one-on-one except you." Tiera said with a smile, "Secondly, I hope that I will be involved in this matter. Be as indifferent as possible."

"Oh?" Dumbledore leaned against the back of the seat.

"What bad idea are you planning?" Dumbledore asked, squinting his eyes.

"Don't worry, it won't cause harm to Harry." Tiera also said with a smile, "It won't cause harm to Professor Snape, nor will it cause harm to Professor Slughorn, nor will it cause harm to Harry. Other students of Gwartz um causing harm"

"Only Voldemort will be harmed."