Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Irena Smirnov understood Tiera's plan, but she didn't tell her.

"Diana's failure was completely expected. The reality we must face is that after regaining his sanity, Voldemort is far more difficult to deal with than before. Voldemort's influence is spreading rapidly, and we... All the ideas we are proposing now are hollow and have no tangible benefits and foundation to support our ideas." Tiera put down her wine glass and looked around at the many Ministry of Magic officials in the banquet hall and said, "As I said Yes, nationalism is a big killer. In the early stage of the rise of nationalism, set out to kill them all. Otherwise, nothing can stop the pace of nationalism, especially when one race has lived in another race for thousands of years. In times of oppression.”

"Racism in this case is irrational and fanatical, and it is extremely easy to be exploited by people with ulterior motives." Tiera continued to conclude at the banquet, "This is our celebration banquet, celebrating the first wizard in Britain. The successful completion of the gathering place.”

"Although I don't want to make any interpretations on such a festive day, but..." Tiera smiled, "If I don't say something, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat, right?"

"Mr. Tiera, we have been classified as traitors to the wizard race." Doniel Klosterman, the current head of the Klosterman family from Finland said, "Our family's industry has been under attack in Finland. We were attacked by many bewitched wizards!"

"The rise of Voldemort worries you. The benefits promised by my rule have attracted too few people. You need fewer supporters and a weaker ally to fight against me." Voldemort then said , and then sighed again, "You haven't contacted the lower levels of Muggles in your country, and you hope that we can support you, but..."

"But are we willing?" Tiera said what Voldemort had not finished saying, "Let you guess, how these political veterans of the Muggle world tried to prevaricate him... Well... ...I'm sorry, do you think that's an internal matter for their wizards and they should resolve it themselves, or...did we simply meet him and let him get shut down?"

"Yes...yes..." Voldemort said bitterly.

"Yes, yes, Voldemort, even if he asks for help, he should ask for help in that way." Tiera denied with a smile.

Voldemort felt helpless in his heart. You understand that what Tiera said is wrong. Whether it is Diana's victory or the Muggle world's indifference to us, it proves that Irina's power is spreading rapidly.

"The real request for help should be from the Muggle world asking for help from you, but from you begging for our help like beggars," Tiera said.

"Mr. Tiera, you understand so well...why Muggles beg for your help?"

"Irena's crisis is only a crisis in the wizarding world." Tiera said, "As you said later, racism is a sharp weapon, and that sharp weapon must be accompanied by constant expansion before it can exert its effect. It’s useless, once our expansion stops—"

"Brush—" Tiera stretched out her finger, simulating the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, and stabbed Arthur Weasley who was sitting next to her. "That sharp blade will turn around and stab its allies." , that sharp blade will not stop until there is no way to subdivide any race."