Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

“We cannot tolerate instigators like Mr. Riddle! The president of the International Federation of Magical Societies should be someone who unites the wizarding world! Unites the wizarding world and the Muggle world, not divides them!” Diana shouted, feigning anger.

Following closely behind, Tayder Arucald proclaimed: "Only through unity and hope can we overcome fear and hatred. Let us abandon pointless struggles and move forward together to create a more just and better world!"

"Traitor!" Suddenly, a man in the crowd waved his wand at Teddar Arucald, and a spell rushed towards him.

In his haste, Teder Arukard did not dodge at all.

Fortunately, the man's curse did not seem to be an offensive curse, and because the audience seats and the podium were far enough apart, the curse did not hit Tedel Arucald directly, but hit the podium instead.

Even with the podium blocking his way, the remaining shockwave of the curse still pushed Teddar Arukard backward, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.

"Look, look, look at the other candidates, so fragile, so vulnerable. How can you believe he can lead you against the tyranny of Tierra?" Voldemort mocked mercilessly.

"Coward!" At that moment, another wizard in the audience flicked his wand, and another spell came flying at Diana Hoganmill.

Fortunately, the Auror responsible for protecting Diana reacted quickly and ran over from the side, waving his wand to erect a barrier in front of Diana.

"Look at the other one, a weak woman who only knows how to hide behind men. What else can she do besides selling you to Tierra?" Voldemort incited again.

In an instant, the wizards below were like a powder keg, all stirred up by Voldemort.

They threw all sorts of spells onto the stage.

Voldemort emerged from behind the podium, arms outstretched, a satisfied smile spreading across his handsome face. "Come on, my comrades, come on! Let us fight together for our future!"

Strangely, no matter what kind of spell it was, it would change direction when it got close to Voldemort, turning upwards and blooming into dazzling fireworks in the sky.

While Voldemort enjoyed the fireworks and cheers, Diana and Tyddell, escorted by Aurors, made a hasty retreat.

Diana and Teder knew they had lost; they had lost the debate utterly.

"Quickly! Inform Lord Smirnov immediately!" Diana, escorted down from the field by the Aurors, said anxiously and remorsefully, "I...I failed to complete the task Lord Smirnov assigned me!"

Diana and Tedder were hastily escorted by the Aurors out of the hidden space of Vienna's Golden Hall, and then fled the scene in a Thestral carriage.

“Ms. Diana, are you alright?” Irina Smirnov’s voice suddenly came from inside the carriage—

A mirror embedded in the carriage wall suddenly lit up with a faint light, and Irina Smirnov's voice and image came from inside the mirror.

“I…I failed. Teddle and I were attacked.” Diana shook her head, trembling, as if she hadn’t yet recovered from the fear of being surrounded. “Tom Riddle successfully incited violence on the stage. We had to leave early.”

As she spoke, she described in detail what had just happened to Irina Smirnov.

“Tom Riddle is indeed cunning.” After listening to Diana’s description, Irina Smirnov frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, “Never mind, you don’t need to worry about this. I will report the situation to Mr. Tierra.”