"What's more," Harry raised his voice, interrupting the Dark Lord's movement that seemed to open his mouth, "if there is a war between wizards and Muggles, what will happen to those who come from Muggle families? In the Muggle world, their students and teachers are in the wizarding world, such as my good friend Hermione. At that time, would she choose her parents, or choose her wizard identity? If they choose the parents and relatives, then a well-known wizard How much damage can an enemy with inside knowledge, with fellow-school friends of wizarding peers, possibly cause?"

Facing Harry who was seriously reasoning, the Dark Lord also became serious, and he replied after thinking: "Actually, I don't expect Muggle-born wizards. In my plan, the first ones will always be magical creations, led by the Infernal Corpse." Secondly, the pure-blood families and half-blood wizards who are not pro-Muggles play the core role, and the rest of the wizards only need to work in the rear to provide support.

Harry curled his lips: "It feels like a copy of the theory of pure blood." Then, without waiting for the Dark Lord to answer, he continued, "Let's not talk about whether this uneven distribution will disturb people's hearts, sir, you Guess, at least one parent is a Muggle wizard, and how much of the total wizarding population?"

The Dark Lord hesitated for a moment, and replied: "I haven't investigated it specifically, I guess it's [-]%?" He frowned and pondered, "However, it's very rare for both parents to be pure-blood wizards."

"I called Hogwarts' admission information and found that [-]% of wizards have at least one parent who is a Muggle." Harry said, "If you calculate it more broadly, then there are only a few wizards left here and there. The family still maintains pure blood, and the rest, more or less, intersect with the Muggle world."

It was rare for Harry to say it aggressively: "You guarantee that wizards who have close Muggle ties will be on the side of wizards? They won't tip off their Muggle relatives or friends? - but if you don't believe it at all They, your power will only be left with a few kittens and puppies."

The Dark Lord rubbed Harry's little head: "Harry, are you preventing me from dealing with the Muggle threat?"

"No," said Harry gravely, "I'm just trying to prevent you from launching a war against Muggles."

"Is there a difference?"

"There is a difference, there is a big difference," Harry pouted, and then quickly withdrew his cute little expression (His Royal Highness felt very sorry), "There is an unspoken truth hidden in the Muggle threat theory." The premise of the export: After the wizarding world is exposed, it will definitely enter a state of confrontation with the Muggle world. In other words, there is another way besides being hostile to Muggles, and that is to try to live in peace with Muggles, slowly integrate, and even We can absorb Muggle technology and make progress together."

The Dark Lord laughed dumbfoundedly: "A theory is a theory..."

"Theories are just theories," Harry said loudly, interrupting the Dark Lord again. "I always remember when you said to me, 'Theory is just a skin, wrapped in power, ambition and change', but, you I also said, 'But this layer of skin is always the most important, it guides the direction of change'. Even peaceful change is change, and it is also intertwined with changes in power. Sir, you can definitely ascend to the throne through this road of!"

His Highness the Demon King sighed silently, then patted Harry's head again: "Do you know how difficult this road is?"

"It may seem difficult, but it will definitely be easier to go down than starting a war," Harry replied. "Sir, do you know how many different interests there are in the Muggle world itself? There are countless. Muggle There are enough alien races in the world itself, the Sweet and Salty Party, Shamat, and even watching anime have endless factions. He is so broad and tolerant, why can't he tolerate a small race of wizards?"

"You are talking about the people," His Highness the Demon King shrugged, keenly grasping the loopholes in Harry's words, "and the carrier of war and ambition is the government."

"The most troublesome thing for the Muggle government is that votes and public opinion are what they value." Harry pouted again (His Royal Highness's heart fluttered again), "and the control of public opinion is not your strong point? If All ordinary people accept wizards, and there will never be any war."

He raised his head and stared directly at his lover, the other half of his soul, with blue eyes: "Sir, I beg you, don't be like Grindelwald, who was sure of success at the beginning, and lost in the end."

Looking at it from the Dark Lord's point of view, the tears in the corners of Harry's eyes were still wet, no matter how determined his expression was, it seemed a little softer against the watery blue eyes.His thoughts began to wander: the anxiety of Harry not being around these days, the advice of the elders on the road to life, the wish Harry made under the Three Hallows in the previous life, and the expression of his mother who shrinks and dare not look at each other .

——This is my Horcrux, my lover, and my final companion on the road to eternal life.

——He seriously considered and found a path that was compatible with my ambition and his bottom line.

——He obviously thought very carefully, and he took the initiative to come to me this time in the hope that we could reach an agreement.

The Dark Lord heaved a long, long sigh.

"I have made many concessions for you, and I know you have also made many concessions," he said, "I am always willing to make concessions for you..."

He held Harry in his arms, so hard that Harry almost thought the Dark Lord wanted to kill him in his arms.

"You've really thought it through, Harry, we can give it a try," the Dark Lord rested his chin on Harry's little head, his voice soft, "War can be used as a second option, and when the situation is really critical Use it when..."

Harry still seemed to have some illusions like a dream, and his tone seemed to be drifting: "Sir, do you agree?"

"If I don't agree, my boy, how long are you going to fight with me?" The Dark Lord's voice seemed to carry a hint of a smile, "However, Harry, I want to remind you that this is really going to be a difficult road. On the road, we might quarrel many times on the road..."

Harry also smiled, and he laughed foolishly. Tears began to flow along the dry marks on his cheeks, and soon merged into a big river.

——Professor Dumbledore once commented on his love with Gellert: "Let me be honest, Gellert didn't love me so much at that time."

——Mr. actually agrees like this...

——Maybe...maybe...he and Mr. really won't repeat those old things in the past, and can really have a long-term future.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, it can't stop people on the road from rushing to the future.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: Xiaoha’s trick is called: understand with reason, seduce with color

This article is over.Well, according to the outline, the end of chapters four and five, why did I delay it for so long? (Crying and covering the lid of the pot on his head, little angels, don't cut it...)

Originally, there were many plans for the fanfare, including an article about Fumo, an article about cupping, an article about the future of the wizarding world, and an adult fanfare that I have been thinking about.but………………

Ah ha ha ha, I'll write a new article first, and then I'll write another episode when I'm free...

escape...

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