Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 568 Speech (Part )

Although it is an underground nuclear shelter, the venue for this lecture is actually located in the basement of a building and was converted from a large basement.

If you want to enter it, you can only take the elevator from the first floor, except for using the door key to teleport directly.

This is also the reason why Mike bought it, because as the number of vehicles in the city increases in the future, this place will almost certainly be converted into an underground parking lot.

In other words, this is almost a business that is sure to make money.

In order to prepare for this speech, Mike used the Muggle-clearing spell to clear the entire building, which made it very easy for Carlisle, Kled and the other two to reach their destination.

"Ding dong!"

As the elevator warning sounded, the elevator door opened.

What appeared in front of Carlisle and Klay was a huge circular stepped plaza. Apart from the vast space in the center, the surrounding area was filled with seats that spread upward in a stepped manner.

In addition, a large magic projection screen and a large number of scattered lights are arranged above the square, which makes the entire underground square as bright as day. It also makes the square look more like a modern stadium in a science fiction world compared to classical squares such as the ancient Roman Colosseum.

Perhaps people in later generations will find the former square, which is a mixture of classicism and barbarism, more interesting and classic, but judging from the aesthetics of today's era, the latter's sci-fi style is obviously more in line with people's tastes.

At least Carlisle and Kled were stunned by the scene before them.

They originally thought that Mike would just find some underground ruins or something, but they didn't expect that the venue for this speech would be such a place.

They were stunned for a long time, until the elevator door closed automatically again, they finally reacted, and hurriedly pressed the door open button again and walked out.

It was not until then that they realized that they were not the first audience to arrive at the scene.

At this moment, many guests with strange looks were scattered on the circular concrete stands.

Among them, the species that Carlisle could recognize included house-elves, goblins, northern dwarfs, werewolves, giants and many other races, and there were many more that he could not recognize.

However, despite the strange appearances of these creatures, they are all commenting on this spectacular underground square.

Judging from their excited and shocked expressions, it seemed that this was the first time they had seen a lecture of this style.

After observing the venue and the guests who had arrived early, Carlisle began to understand something.

The venue layout and even the timing of the speech are all meaningful.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that the theme of their speech is to explore a future in which Muggles, purebloods, and other creatures can coexist peacefully and equally.

And now, this lecture hall that combines Muggle technology and wizard magic perfectly demonstrates the difference between those pure-bloods and himself and others.

The former represents the luxury and oppression of the old times, while the latter represents a future with infinite possibilities and the idea of ​​the integration of all things and equality of all beings.

As for why the speech was scheduled during the day instead of at night like normal wizards, it is also very easy to explain.

Think about it carefully, in those movies and TV shows and knight novels, what kind of people would choose to gather at night?
It seems like there are only villains, right?
So is the force represented by Mike the villain?
of course not!

Then he would naturally set the time of his speech in the daytime to show his justice.

The more Carlisle thought about it, the more it made sense, and an expression of admiration involuntarily appeared on his face.

Although he and Kled have become the leaders of the largest GM forces in the United States, he has never forgotten what Mike said to him.

It was those words that set him on the path of becoming a GM!
In his eyes, Mike is his mentor in life!
Carlisle believed that there was truth in everything Mike said and did!

Edward, who was yawning on the side, looked at the enthusiastic Carlisle, and his expression became a little worried.

Carlisle had been in a daze for unknown reasons lately, and Edward strongly suspected that he was beginning to suffer from Alzheimer's because he had lived too long.

This is not a common disease among vampires. After all, immortality is not as good as it seems.

'Maybe I should get him a psychiatrist!'

Edward thought to himself.

Just as the two of them were daydreaming, waves of space distortion suddenly came from all around them.

Carlisle and the other two reacted quickly, leaning against each other with alert faces, keeping a vigilant eye on their surroundings.

But just as they adjusted their posture, the space around them was torn open one after another, and wizards wearing hoods or veils whose faces could not be seen jumped out one after another.

Seeing this, Carlisle and others breathed a sigh of relief. They realized that other wizard guests had arrived.

The surrounding space was constantly fluctuating, and the originally empty and deserted lecture hall gradually became lively.

Those wizards who teleported in were obviously much more knowledgeable than non-human intelligent creatures like Carlisle.

Although they were startled when they saw the strange-style lecture venue, they quickly recovered from the shock and began to take their seats one after another.

Harry and the other two are also among these wizards. This is a privilege given to them by Mike. Mike hopes to take this opportunity to make his three old friends understand his ideas and support him.

Harry and the other two, who were arriving at the lecture venue for the first time, were particularly excited, especially Harry and Ron, who never closed their mouths.

The reason for this situation, apart from the fact that the lecture venue was indeed very exciting, was largely due to the Weasley brothers who came with them this time.

The two Weasley brothers were also a little excited.

They haven't seen their little brother Ron for a long time.

Because a few months ago Mike had transferred them to France to manage the magic joke shop there.

The Weasley brothers knew very well that this was done to avoid making them feel uncomfortable.

After all, Michael wants to attack Hogwarts and Dumbledore. If the Weasley brothers are present, it will be a difficult decision for them.

With a long sigh, George smiled and ruffled Ron's red hair, his eyes full of relief.

In his opinion, the current situation is already very good.

Although Dumbledore is dead, at least his family and friends are still there.

That's enough.

After playing with Harry and the others for a while, George and Fred took out their pocket watches one after another.

The pointer above stopped exactly at 9 o'clock.

"Kakakaka!"

Accompanied by the sound of ice breaking, the space on the circular field directly below the stands suddenly shattered into pieces.

This caused everyone to exclaim in surprise, and some of the more reckless non-human intelligent creatures even picked up their weapons and prepared to start fighting. Fortunately, most people were knowledgeable, and they all knew that this was the main point of today's speech.

Things turned out just as they expected.

As the space shattered piece by piece, a blond boy in a suit and with a straight posture walked out.

The moment the young man appeared, the stands, which had been a bit noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Everyone present felt a strange pressure. This was not the kind of pressure you feel when encountering a powerful enemy in the conventional sense, but the kind of respect and submission that came from the heart.

Only a very few people at the scene knew why they felt this way.

It was entirely because the life level of the blond boy in front of him was too high.

After all, he is a legendary wizard!

Mike, who was silently stared at by hundreds of people, was not afraid at all. He looked around expressionlessly, sized up the guests present, then spread his arms and said slowly:

"Over the countless years, there have been countless great men who have fought for the rights of half-blood wizards and even Muggle wizards.

The most typical representative is Ms. Hufflepuff, who is so philanthropic that our original gender, strength, talent, and even beauty and ugliness are meaningless, because in her eyes, we are all her children.

It is because of the efforts of these great people that we, the half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards, can now learn magic smoothly and stand here freely.

But today, we must face the tragic fact that Muggle wizards and half-blood wizards have not yet truly gained freedom!
To this day, we are still under the yoke of discrimination based on our bloodline and are being exploited. We came to the wizarding world happily, dreaming of living a life like that described in fairy tales.

But the reality is cruel. Discrimination based on bloodline is everywhere in this society, and non-pure-blood wizards with mediocre abilities cannot find any decent jobs at all.

What's even more terrifying is that after so many years of magical education, we have lost the ability to live in the Muggle world.

This makes us wander like ghosts in this deformed society.

Male wizards can only do the dirtiest and most tiring odd jobs to support themselves, while female witches can only join those low-level pure-blood families and act as their breeding machines.

Moreover, acting as a fertility machine is relatively lucky for witches.

The worst case scenario is being treated as a toy by your own pure-blood husband, being played with and tortured at will!

Some of you here may think that I am exaggerating.

But please don't forget that those of you who are invited here are all capable people.

Your outstanding abilities have brought you many benefits, allowing you to stand above the clouds and look down on the world.

It's like a bird flying in the sky can't see the rat crawling in the sewer.

You also don't see the plight of incompetent non-pure-blood wizards.

And the fact is just as I said before, our compatriots are indeed suffering such cruel torture!
Friends, we are like fat pigs, throwing ourselves into this huge millstone called the wizarding world, nourishing this barren land with our blood and flesh.

And those pure-bloods are the farmers. They sow us and then enjoy the fruits grown with our flesh and blood.

Now, the cruel truth has been revealed to you, how do you feel now? "

As Mike spoke, videos began to play one after another on the magic projection screens above him.

These were collected by Mike's people. They included videos about Muggle wizards, with the most contributed by large pure-blood families like the Avery family.

After all, the purebloods in these big families always like to record their own fun processes and provide them for later viewing.

As for what their toys are, that is self-evident.

It must be said that the way these ancient nobles played was very fancy, so fancy that the audience present began to breathe faster.

Some of those who were more psychologically fragile even started vomiting.

But compared to the wizards, the reactions of those non-human intelligent creatures were much more indifferent.

After all, they are not human and cannot have the same empathy as those wizards.

Seeing this, Mike's mouth corners slightly raised.

Then he said:

"Regarding our non-human intelligent creature friends, I know that in the past few thousand years, the torture you have endured is the most tragic, so tragic that many races have even disappeared in the long river of history.

But seriously, I don't sympathize with you at all!
After all, in the distant past, before humans mastered magic, and even before wizards mastered magic wands, humans were nothing more than food and slaves that you could take at will.

You have inflicted far more suffering on humanity than you are now enduring.

This is the truth of nature, the strong prey on the weak!

You are weak, so it is only natural that you are eaten, there is nothing to complain about. "

As soon as these words were spoken, all the non-human intelligent creatures in the conference hall were shocked.

Compared to those Muggle wizards, these non-human intelligent creatures actually have more sincere feelings for Mike.

Because Mike is the only human being in thousands of years who has given them hope for the future.

At the same time, it is also because the wizards' attitude towards them is becoming increasingly harsh. If this continues, most of them will be extinct in perhaps a dozen years.

However, they came from all over the world excitedly to listen to their idol's speech, but what they heard was this kind of remarks.

How could they not be angry!

At once, many non-human intelligent creatures stood up and prepared to leave early.

They no longer had any interest in listening any further.

That's still mild.

Creatures like the giant, which have low IQ and are easily angered, roared and rushed towards Mike.

Unfortunately, this is just a futile effort.

Mike just waved his hands slightly, and a gust of wind swept across the entire venue, pushing those non-human creatures back into their seats.

At this time, Mike's voice rang out again.

"How is it? Are you angry? But what can I do? You are too weak, so weak that you can't resist me at all. You are so weak that killing you is as easy as crushing an ant for me."

(End of this chapter)