Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Madame Maxime shouted in panic, "You didn't cheat! You didn't cheat! Stop!"

"Why do you think you are doing this?" Tiera said with a sigh, then raised the "Crazy Walker" and shouted—

"Youshallnotpass!"

Another huge white light shrouded the entire Dragon Arena, and the burning meteorite hit the light, shattering into a sea of ​​fire and a shower of rubble spreading all around.

After the rumbling sound faded, Tiera waved "Crazy Walker" and withdrew from the Wall of Nakht.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Tiera shook her head and said, "Why do you think you are doing this? Our Hogwarts is a magic school with a history of thousands of years, excellent learning style, and honest and trustworthy students. Neither teachers nor students bother to use cheating to win games."

After Tierra had removed the Wall of Nakht, Dumbledore walked to the edge of the tent and looked out through the window on the tent—

"Since that's the case—" Dumbledore said, "since you're such a good-natured, honest and trustworthy Hogwarts student..."

"Then you wouldn't mind paying for the repairs of the surrounding forests and grasslands, would you?" Dumbledore said calmly.

"..." Tiera choked instantly, and at that moment he felt that his fragile little heart was about to stop, staring at Dumbledore for a while—

Dumbledore also looked back at Tiera with a smile.

"Please... please send the bill to Gilderoy Lockhart." Tiera said—

It was getting cold, and it was time for Gilderoy Lockhart to disappear with his huge debt.

"Haha..." Dumbledore smiled noncommittally, then shook his head.

...

At the same time, the competition on the Dragon Arena quickly came to an end.

Although the huge meteor stunned Fleur Delacour, the violent vibration caused by the arrival of the meteor also caused the golden egg placed on the stone pillar to fall instantly. After several tumbling, it stopped at Fleur Delacour's feet. .

In this way, Fleur Delacour got the golden egg luckily and smoothly. Apart from using a few transfiguration spells that were terrified at the beginning, Fleur Delacour's victory can be said to be a waste of effort.

But no one cheered for her—

Because neither the audience nor Fleur Delacour himself reacted from the shock of the meteorite falling from the sky.

Especially the spectators in the arena were hit by two meteorites at once by Tiera, and until now they are still in a dream-like and unreal feeling.

Not long after Fleur got the dragon's golden egg, Dumbledore, Ludo Bagman, Barty Crouch the Great, Madame Maxime and Igor Karkaroff returned to the bench, Ludo Bagman excitedly announced the victory of Fleur Delacour, and announced the invitation of the next player, Victor Krum.

Tiera originally wanted to sneak away on the grounds of "encouraging Harry before the game", but——

"Hey! Tiera!" Dumbledore said with a smile, "don't rush away, I'll introduce you to someone."

Then Tiera's arm was grabbed by Dumbledore——

"This is Newt Scamander," said Dumbledore, "the author of your favorite book, Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and loves all the strange and strange monsters in the world. I think you must have a common language. ."

I don't know if it was Tierra's illusion, but he always felt that Dumbledore had accentuated the word "monster", which seemed to have a bit of gnashing of teeth in it.

"Hello, Mr. Scamander." Tiera smiled slightly, like a real shy child, lowered her head slightly, and extended her hand to Newt Scamander—

Tierra remembers Newt Scamander as a shy and autistic boy.

Tiera hoped that her pretentious attitude could resonate with Newt Scamander, that she could see the shadow of his childhood in herself, and that she could dote on Tiera like a junior, and then——

Take Tiera to his magical suitcase.

Dumbledore, the old witty ghost, is really Tierra's old urchin.

Tiera thought in her heart.

"Oh, hello." Newt Scamander responded indifferently, but did not hold Tiye's stretched hand, "Professor Dumbledore means that I hope I can serve you during the Triwizard Tournament. The guardian of yours, to help you...and the Fantastic Beasts through the next two dangerous projects."

"Oh... well..." Tiera withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and the atmosphere of silence spread between the two.

Tiera looked up at Newt Scamander's old eyes with hidden anger, wondering why Newt Scamander was so indifferent to him.

And Newt Scamander looked back at Tiera. Through those azure blue eyes, Tiera read—

[It was this little monster who killed Little Bolog...]

[Little Bolog is still a young dragon, it is so beautiful and so young, so...]

Oh, it turned out to be for that little dragon.

"Oh, my God, look." Dumbledore said at this time, "Victor Krum is playing."

Saying that, Dumbledore pulled La Tiera and La Nut Scamander, motioning the two to sit down and watch the game first.

But it was of no use, neither Tierra nor Newt Scamander had their minds on the game.

Newt was reminiscing about the Bologron he just "died", while Tiera was figuring out how to get Newt Scamander's chest and a collection of magical animals in the basement—

The movie shows Newt Scamander's collection of magical animals in his thirties. Now that he is in his nineties, his collection must have become more abundant.

Thinking of this, Tiera's mind couldn't help but start to echo "Chili, Chili, Chili, Chili...".

"Hey~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Mr. Scamander, are you angry with me because I killed that Bologron?" Tiera asked after thinking for a while.

"Oh my God! Look!" Dumbledore suddenly shouted after hearing Tiera's question—

According to his experience, once Tiera made a cry like "Nah Na Na" or "Ah Lie Lie", then his next words could either kill half of his anger, or completely kill him.

So Dumbledore interrupted directly.

"Look! Viktor Krum used the Flying Charm to attract his Firebolt! What a perfect Flying Charm, what a genius idea!" Dumbledore shouted, and his perverse remarks triggered the Gorkakarov, Madame Maxime, and other referees and professors looked at each other.

"Hey, please don't be sad, Mr. Scamander," Tiera said. "The Bologron isn't dead, he's just gone to a better place."

"Where?" Newt Scamander asked subconsciously, even though he knew it was impossible.

"Heaven." Tiera folded her hands sympathetically.