Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Relying on the fame he had accumulated before and his "superior" spellcasting skills after returning from Christmas, Gilderoy Lockhart quickly won back the favor of most of the teachers and students at Hogwarts.

Just as it was easy for Tierra to spread rumors before, this rabble was equally happy to offer Gilderoy Lockhart their cheap allegiance, cheap oath, and to spread Gilderoy Lockhart's rhetoric to others.

But apparently not everyone believed Gilderoy Lockhart's rhetoric.

Harry and Ron took the brunt of their disbelief in Gilderoy Lockhart. No matter how sophisticated Gilderoy Lockhart showed in the following lessons, Harry and Ron always held a sympathy for Gilderoy Lockhart. a hostile attitude.

"That Lockhart is definitely abnormal!" Ron said firmly after another Defence Against the Dark Arts class, "I don't know what happened to him, but he is definitely not normal!"

"I feel horrified when I see him laughing now." Ron said again.

Harry nodded, and even Hermione, a fan of Gilderoy Lockhart, rarely refuted, because when she saw Gilderoy Lockhart laugh—

Especially when laughing at Tiera, Hermione's heart was always full of hairs for no reason.

"Well...Tiella..." Hermione said suddenly at breakfast one day, "I think Lockhart looks at you..."

Hermione pondered the words and said, "I think the look in Professor Lockhart's way of looking at you... is a bit wrong, kind of like... kind of like the look that Ron looked at chicken drumsticks... Professor Lockhart... isn't it... yes Didn't I see you?"

"Pfft—" Tiera spat out the half-drinking milk.

"Hey!" Neville, who was sitting opposite Tiera, was sprayed with milk and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Tiera, what are you doing?"

"Oh... I'm sorry Neville." Tiera waved her wand

"Clean up—" Tiera said.

The milk on Neville's face was instantly blown away by a breeze.

When putting away her wand, Tiera glanced at Gilderoy Lockhart—

Then Tiera felt a chill rise from her tailbone.

It has been a week since the last Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Today is January 17th. Just like every morning, a large number of young wizards will come to him to seek prophecy.

This has almost become a habit of these Hogwarts students-

Anyway, Tiera can't give a prophecy and won't ask for money, no questioning.

And since Tiera completed a prophecy last time for the Gryffindor-senpai who used the love potion to find a boyfriend, Tiera's popularity has climbed to a new peak——

Since there have been many serious accidents at Hogwarts caused by Ecstasy Potion, Hogwarts has always been very strict with students who use Ecstasy Potion. Once found, they are usually expelled directly——

But the Gryffindor senior apologized sincerely for taking the initiative to remove the drug of love, and the boy who was drugged said that he would let go of the past, so the school gave her only five weeks of confinement and 20 deductions from Gryffindor House. point.

Compared to being expelled directly from the school, just five weeks of confinement is a fairly lenient punishment.

After learning the result of the punishment, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Tiera once again—

There was no real thanks, no Kim Galleon, no small gifts, not even a bit of dessert.

She just thanked her verbally, and kissed Tiera on the forehead in a pretentious manner, causing Tiera to wash her face three times an hour on average—

Why can I only rely on the potion to find my boyfriend? I really don't have any AC counts in my heart.

However, due to the two prophecies of Harry and Senior Gryffindor, Tierra's reputation as a prophet was completely established among the little wizards. Every morning, a bunch of little wizards came to ask for the prophecy.

Most of them are Gryffindor, but there will be some from other houses.

Although not all of them are in the same group, most of them are little wizards who have been in trouble recently. Tiera only needs a simple eye contact to know what is bothering them. At the same time, based on the information she usually collects, she has a choice. to make predictions for the ones he has the greatest grasp on.

Before going to the restaurant for breakfast every day, he would look at the Marauder's map with George or Fred——

Well, Dumbledore isn't at school, it's a good day to make prophecies.

It was better to hit the sun than to choose a day. When a girl asked him to make a prediction, Tiera pretended to be casual and said:

"Sorry, I'm still—"

But suddenly, before the words were finished, Tiera paused—

He grabbed Jin Galleon from the opposite girl's hand, and looked forward with ethereal eyes, as if his soul had drifted away from his body.

"Tiera?" Harry stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Tiera——

But Tiera still didn't respond.

"Look, look!" A third-year boy suddenly shouted in the crowd, "Look, Tiera is going to prophesy again! Come and see!"

"Hula", all the students sitting around gathered around—

"God, this is different from before. He seems to have lost his soul." Some little wizards said.

"That's right, he is about to predict! When I was five years old, my mother took me to see a great prophet, and he was in the same state!" Some people boasted.

"Not only that, I think he must make a big prophecy!" Another little wizard said, "Something must be happening at Hogwarts! I have this hunch too!"

"You? Come on!" A little wizard who usually doesn't deal with him said sarcastically~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The people around him were talking nonsense, no one cared about Tiera herself, they were like watching a zoo The strange beasts inside surrounded Tiera.

Only Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at Tiera with worried expressions. Harry even wanted to reach out and put his arm around Tiera's shoulder, so as to separate the curious and speculative eyes of the little wizards around.

Suddenly, in front of everyone's eyes, Tiera burst into tears—

Harry had never seen Tiera cry—

Harry had never seen anyone cry in such despair and fear—

While crying, Tiera frantically took out a piece of paper and a pen from her backpack, and pushed the breakfast in front of her forward—

Tiera didn't even care if the remaining half glass of milk was sprinkled.

He lay down on the table and started to write quickly——

Tiera wrote her own name first—

Then Colin Clevie, Justin Finlay, Hermione Granger...

Tiera wrote a total of twenty-six names——

This is basically a list of all the little Muggle-born wizards who attended Hogwarts.

After finishing writing, Tiera threw the pen heavily on the table.

And then stood up crying—

He didn't take the piece of paper on the table, and ran quickly towards the door of the restaurant—

"Hey! Tiera! Wait, wait for me!" Harry wanted to catch up—

But Harry was interrupted by the crowd—

Everyone was pushing forward, everyone wanted to see what was written on the piece of paper, and some people even reached out and wanted to pick up the piece of paper from the table.

But it was picked up by Hermione first.

And Tierra's back disappeared in Harry's eyes, and disappeared at the gate of the auditorium.