Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Harry Potter and the Old Ones (!

Time flies so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the time before the first event of the Triwizard Tournament has passed.

After figuring out how to deal with the fire dragon, Harry was obviously much more relaxed. He was no longer as unhappy or unhappy as before, exuding the **** vigor of a teenage boy.

Tiera had never seen Harry studying a spell so hard. Harry woke up early the next day, pulled Tiera to Hermione by the way, and went to Dumbledore—

"Headmaster Dumbledore!" Harry said after seeing Dumbledore. "We want to get back Tierra's magic items!"

Tierra:…

Hermione: …

Dumbledore: …

"Ah..." Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows—

"What's the use of you asking for these magic items? Mr. Potter?" Although he already knew, Dumbledore still wanted to ask.

"I want to use the Flying Charm to summon them during the game," Harry replied.

Tierra:…

Hermione: …

Dumbledore: …

The saviors that I have brought and searched for are not one thousand but eight hundred. You are really the naiveest person I have ever seen.

Dumbledore looked at Harry, then at Tiera—

Just when Tiera thought Dumbledore would refuse—

"Okay, okay, this game is really too dangerous for a fourth-year wizard like you." Dumbledore said, "Before the game, I will put Tierra's little toys next to the arena. open space."

And then glanced at Tiera—

"But I'll recycle it right after the game."

Tiera curled her lips indifferently—

Anyway, as long as his pile of magic items is not destroyed, it will be the same wherever it is placed.

After getting the magic item, they didn't even have lunch and found an empty classroom, and Harry started to concentrate all his thoughts excitedly, forcing all kinds of things in the room to fly towards him—

He still hasn't fully grasped it.

Books, quills, always deflate in mid-flight and fall to the floor like rocks.

"Attentive, Harry, attentive, thinking about the item you're bringing in, and then—" Tiera said, waving her wand, "!"

A book flew from the other side of the empty classroom to Tiera like a bullet, and then landed lightly on Tiera's hand.

"Look, like this," Tiera said.

"I, I know! Am I not paying enough attention?" Harry said angrily. Very big dragon... well, try again..."

"!" Harry yelled—

But again, no matter the notebook, quill or whatever, it only flew halfway and landed on the floor.

"Why? Why doesn't it work?" Harry shouted a little decadently, then sat down on the ground.

"Come on, Harry." Tiera looked at the time, then said, "Let's go to the divination class first, and then let's eat something and practice after class."

Anyway, Tiera's own magic items are all in hand, it doesn't really matter whether Harry will or not—

Even if Harry didn't, Moody, Dumbledore, and Professor McGonagall certainly wouldn't let Harry die.

He wanted to skip the divination class and continue to practice, but Tiera was determined not to give up the arithmetic and divination class—

Seriously, instead of demonstrating the Flying Charm to Harry over and over in this empty classroom, Tiera would rather lie on the table listening to Professor Trelawney's hypnotic voice in the Divination class. Have a good sleep.

Therefore, at Tierra's insistence, Harry had to endure Professor Trelawney's nagging for more than an hour, and Professor Trelawney spent half a class telling the class, from the time Mars and Saturn Judging from their relative position, those born in July are at great risk of sudden and tragic death.

"Well, that's not bad," Harry exclaimed, unable to hold back his irritability and anger. "I hope it doesn't drag on for too long. I don't want to suffer."

For a moment, Ron seemed to want to laugh out loud. His eyes had undoubtedly met Harry's, for the first time in many days, but Harry was still mad at Ron and ignored him.

For the rest of the class, Harry had been using his wand under the desk to attract small things towards him.

He managed to make a fly fly into his palm, but he wasn't entirely sure it was the power of his Flying Charm—

Maybe the fly had lost its head.

After the divination class, he forced himself to eat a few bites of supper and returned to the empty classroom with Tiera and Hermione.

In order to avoid the teacher's attention, he also put on an invisibility cloak. They practiced until after midnight.

They could have stayed a little longer, but Peeves showed up.

Peeves presumably thought Harry was trying to throw everything at him, so he yelled and started throwing chairs around the room as if defiantly.

Harry, Tiera and Hermione had to get out of there before the sound attracted Filch.

They returned to the empty common room in Gryffindor.

It was about two o'clock in the morning when Harry was standing by the fireplace surrounded by many things:

Books, quills, a few overturned chairs, an old set of Gobstones, and Neville's Toad Leif.

Just now, Harry finally mastered the Flying Curse.

"Look! Tiera! And Hermione!" Harry said excitedly, "Look!"

"It's much better, Harry, so much progress," said Hermione. She looked tired, but very happy.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Tiera raised her head from the book in her hand, and then clapped her hands softly.

"Now I finally know what to do next time if I can't learn a spell for life," Harry said, throwing a rune dictionary at Tiera so he could try again, "Just take one. A dragon is coming to threaten me. That's right—!"

Harry raised his wand again.

The heavy dictionary rose from Harry's hands and flew to the other side of the room, where he was caught by Harry.

"Harry, I think you really got it!" said Hermione happily.

"Great, great!" Tiera said again.

"I hope it works tomorrow," said Harry, "your pile is much heavier than the one here, and I hope my Flying Charm will work.

"It doesn't matter, believe me." Tiera said affirmatively, "As long as you really concentrate and concentrate, it will fly over."

Harry, I think we'd better go back to sleep...you need to rest. ' Tiera closed the book and said.

Harry had been so focused on learning the Flying Spell that night that some dazed panic inside him temporarily left him before going to bed.

…

Meanwhile, inside Dumbledore's office—

"Tomorrow is the first event of the Triwizard Tournament. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Dumbledore said with a smile to Nick Lemay in the crystal ball, "I hope our little Tiera can give us more What a surprise..."

"Alas..." Dumbledore sighed immediately, "I hope our arrangements won't go too far."

"Of course not." Nick Lemay said with a smile, "He is the Son... Although he has not shown any power so far... But I believe that as the Son of Grindelwald, Tiera must have something in his body. Great power."

"Hopefully tomorrow's game will let us see his 'attributes'..." Dumbledore said, "Gellert has been denying Tierra's existence, so we have to start from other aspects..."

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