Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Yes!" Harry nodded heavily, as if the haze that had been lingering in his heart these days suddenly dissipated——

Tiera is still Tiera, what alienates herself and Tiera is power. Tiera is now when she needs herself the most.

"Okay, let's enjoy this banquet first." Dumbledore took Harry back to Ron and Ron, and said with a smile, "Since the Quidditch World Cup the year before last, Britain has The Ministry of Magic rarely has such a grand event anymore."

"I think this event is much better than the Quidditch World Cup!" Ron walked over with a plate full of food. As he walked, he picked up a piece of chicken wing and ate it, "Quidditch What dad gave us during the World Cup was his boiled sandwiches. If there hadn’t been a stall selling candy and snacks in the camp at that time, we might have starved to death before the Death Eaters came to cause trouble."

After hearing Ron's words, Mr. Weasley standing aside smiled awkwardly.

"Arthur! Didn't I tell you that the sandwich I made for you can be heated up with a simple heating spell? Why do you use boiled ones?" Mrs. Weasley said sternly.

"Well" Mr. Weasley scratched his head in embarrassment, "Because. Because in order to prevent Muggles from finding out, I plan to cook completely in the Muggle way."

"Then tell me, how did you start the fire?" Mrs. Weasley asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah, the Burning Curse." Mr. Weasley said even more awkwardly.

"But there will definitely not be any more Death Eaters coming to cause trouble this time." While his parents were bickering, Ron said with his mouth full of food, "The mysterious man probably looked like a rat in the gutter after being defeated by Tiera. He must be hiding in a place where we can't find him, and his subordinates must also be keeping their tails between their legs."

Dumbledore:.

I had never seen it before, but Ron, a silly boy, had the gift of a prophet.

"Haha." Dumbledore smiled awkwardly but politely and said, "Probably not."

"Oh, by the way, Harry, we've talked about Tiera enough, let's talk about you, Harry, Ron, and Hermione." Dumbledore said, "Tiera Although he still wants to continue his studies at Hogwarts, he has actually graduated and his future has been decided. But what about you? What kind of jobs do you want to do in the future?"

"Work?" Harry seemed stunned for a moment by the question, and then began to think deeply, "Work...work?"

"You will be in sixth grade when school starts, Harry." Dumbledore said kindly and helplessly, "This time next year I should be attending your graduation ceremony."

"Oh, oh, yes, yes." Harry said nervously, and then said in a very unconfident voice, "After graduation, I, I want to be an Auror and capture dark wizards."

This was Harry's original thought, and it was also his firm thought all along——

After learning that his parents died at the hands of Voldemort, and seeing Tiera also die at the hands of Voldemort, Harry once studied and worked hard with the goal of becoming an Auror.

but now--

But after experiencing a year that was too magical even from a wizard’s perspective, and after seeing a great power far beyond my imagination——

Harry, however, was less certain about his goals and ideals as an Auror.

Harry was almost immediately impressed and attracted by the extremely powerful power. He felt like an ant. He had been living in a small and dark ant nest. Suddenly one day, the ant nest was opened from the outside. , showing Harry, the little ant, the real and vast world.

So, how could Harry be willing to shrink back into that cramped anthill?

"What I mean is... I want to be an Auror while working hard to improve my magic skills and strength... strive... strive... strive to catch up with Tiera as soon as possible..." Harry became less and less confident as he spoke.

"You can't have your cake and eat it too, Harry." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"What? What do you mean?" Harry looked at Dumbledore confused.

"This is an old Chinese saying." Dumbledore said with a smile. "Tiera also told me. It means that it is difficult to get what you like and what everyone desires at the same time."

"To be honest, little Tiera came to the UK when he was six years old, but he has an extraordinary understanding of Chinese history, culture, ancient proverbs, and even the development of modern society." Dumbledore seemed to have no intention of saying it again Adding, "This is so confusing."

"That is to say..." Harry said hesitantly.

"That means you may need to decide quickly what you really want to do." Dumbledore added, "Either study magic or become an Auror."

"I think... I also want to obtain magical power as powerful as Tiera, but I don't know how to get it..." Harry said frustrated.

"Maybe you can." Dumbledore winked mischievously and said, "Tiera is planning to build a magical university."

"University?" Hermione was the first to react. She shouted excitedly, "Tiera is going to start a university?"

"Yes." Dumbledore sighed, "Tiera felt that education in the wizarding world was too uneven... so he decided to open a wizarding university."

“The first courses were Principles of Alchemy, taught by Nick Flamel, Introduction to Eastern Witchcraft, taught by Pei-Rong Wu, Introduction to Flesh Magic, taught by Madam Maca-Fal-Monkasa, Introduction to Demonology, and Magical Arithmetic, taught by Chief Thunderbird , detailed explanation of cutting-edge dark arts, Slytherin lessons, and..." Dumbledore sighed again, "In-depth teaching of Defense Against the Dark Arts, I will teach it."

"This is only a course for undergraduates. Undergraduate courses will also include in-depth Potions, Magical Zoology, Botany, Transfiguration, etc..." Dumbledore said, "After graduating from the Bachelor of Magic, You can choose to continue your studies and get a postgraduate degree in magic. At the postgraduate level in magic, you can independently conduct research on a topic to solve certain problems in the magic world."

"After completing the project, you can get a master's degree in magic, and then a doctorate in magic. You have to invent at least one spell yourself before you can graduate." Dumbledore said, then shook his head and sighed, "From now on, you will just learn from Hogwart Graduating now is not enough. In the future, the magic world will probably require an undergraduate degree in magic, a master's degree in magic, or even a doctorate in magic... It will be hell..."

"No... it's simply heaven!" Hermione said with sparkling eyes.