Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Because of the Christmas holiday the next day, Tiera didn't eat breakfast, and slept until noon until noon, and she slept so refreshed.

The same goes for the other Gryffindor students, which also makes the Gryffindor common room much quieter than it used to be, with people chatting on and off, interrupted by yawns from time to time.

Tiera went straight to lunch in the Great Hall, where she met Hermione, whose hair was unkempt again.

Hermione confessed that she sprayed a lot of speed-smoothing agent on her hair for the dance—

"But doing this every day is too much trouble and a waste of time." Hermione said practically, scratching Crookshanks' ears, and the cat hummed in comfort.

Ron and Hermione seemed to have reached a tacit agreement, and both kept silent about their quarrel.

Now they are friendly and polite to each other, but somewhat unnatural.

Ron and Harry immediately told Hermione and Tiera of the conversation they overheard between Lady Maxime and Hagrid, but neither Hermione nor Tiera seemed to be indifferent to the matter.

"Actually, I've long thought he must be a giant," said Hermione, shrugging her shoulders. "I know he can't be a purebred giant, because they're all about twenty feet tall. But honestly, we can't do that. Giants are so jittery. They can't all be so scary... It's a prejudice, like the way people do werewolves... just a preconception, isn't it?"

Ron seemed to want to repay Hermione with a few harsh words, but maybe he didn't want to fight anymore, he just shook his head disapprovingly when Hermione wasn't paying attention.

During the first week of vacation, almost everyone was just playing, because never before had so many people stayed at school on Christmas Day.

So many young wizards who were not in class and were still in their teens got together, and the commotion almost didn't lift the roof of Hogwarts.

Fortunately, the Hogwarts professors were more foresight and deliberately left more homework than usual before the Christmas break.

Therefore, the high spirits of the little wizards at Hogwarts also surged for a week, and they all went to their homework honestly.

When the Christmas holidays finally passed, everyone's mood seemed to calm down——

Only Harry didn't have to do his homework because of the Triwizard Tournament, but again he was starting to feel a little nervous.

The trouble was that the twenty-fourth of February seemed a lot closer once Christmas was over, and he hadn't really thought about what the clues were hiding in the golden egg.

Therefore, he often takes the golden egg out of the box, sneaks it to a place where no one is, and opens it and listens carefully, hoping to find out the mystery-

He forced himself to think that the sound reminded him of something other than thirty musical saws, but he could not remember it, he had never heard such a sound before.

He had never heard such a voice before. He closed the golden egg, shook it vigorously, and opened it again to see if the sound changed.

No, still the same, little changed.

He also tried to ask the golden egg questions, shouting at the top of its screams, but to no avail. He even threw the golden egg across the room—

But he himself did not expect it to be of any use.

Harry knew that Tiera must have solved the golden egg's secret.

Harry also knew that as long as he asked, Tiera would definitely be willing to tell him.

But Harry just didn't want to speak.

He wanted to solve this puzzle entirely on his own strength. He felt that Tiera was already so good, and he had to become even better himself.

Therefore, on the first day of the new term, when Harry went to class, he not only carried books, parchment and quills as usual, but also had the heavy burden of golden eggs in his heart.

At breakfast that day, Harry ran into Draco Malfoy head-on.

Malfoy and the other Slytherin students gathered at the end of the long table near the door, smiling wickedly at Harry.

When Harry walked from the door to where Tiera, Hermione, and Ron were sitting, not only Slytherin, but other House students were looking at Harry with weird eyes.

"Um...what's the matter?" When Harry sat in front of the dining table, he saw Hermione and Ron were both angry, but Tiera was still wearing that indifferent smile, cutting Breakfast in front of you.

"It's too much!" Hermione angrily slapped the newspaper in her hand on the dining table. "It's too much! Too much! Too much!"

Harry could see that Hermione was really angry, and even Ron next to Hermione looked puffed up.

Harry picked up Hermione's paper and read--

Dumbledore's Dark Secret

Our special correspondent Rita Skeeter reports-

"There is some kind of perverse relationship between the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the eccentric Albus Dumbledore, and his pupil Tierra Lockhart, adopted son of the famous author Gilderoy Lockhart. relation."

"Apparently, what this reporter had guessed a few months ago came true on the night of the Christmas dinner."

"Tiera Lockhart, a plain-looking and ambitious Muggle wizard, finally won the favor of Albus Dumbledore at the Christmas dinner with a dance."

"Right now we don't know how the famous savior Harry Potter reacted to this emotional injury."

There is also a large photo in the newspaper——

That photo was absolutely stunning.

Holding Dumbledore's hand, Tiera danced in the messy and lonely ballroom, old and young.

Dumbledore's eyes were full of nostalgia and obsession, while Tierra's eyes were full of shrewd calculations.

This photo Tiera is happy with -

It was worth it that night when he pulled Dumbledore to turn left and right, Rita Skita found such a good angle and took such a good photo.

That day, the beetle that Rita Skita turned into was sensed by Tiera as soon as it flew into the auditorium hall. Considering all aspects, Tiera returned to the banquet hall~www.wuxiamtl.com~ invited Dumbledore to join Dance a song.

As for why Rita Skita's photo shows Tiera dancing with Dumbledore instead of "Grindelwald" dancing with Dumbledore—

Because what Tiera used was not an illusion at all, nor was it a metamorphosis.

Not even magic, just a little trick—

Like Tierra who threatened Igor Karkaroff the night the Goblet of Fire spouted his name, and Lucius Malfoy the night of the World Cup, Tierra was just using his powerful mental dimension to touch Dumbledore. Only the spiritual dimension.

So no matter what Dumbledore, Igor Karkaroff or Lucius Malfoy saw, everyone outside saw only Tiera.

That's why Dumbledore saw Grindelwald so realistically—

Because this is the Grindelwald in Dumbledore's memory, and this is Dumbledore's Grindelwald.

Tiera is just wearing the skin inside this layer of memory, making "Grindelwald" come alive.

Tiera put down the knife and fork lightly, wiped her mouth with a tissue paper gracefully, took out the newspaper with a smile from Harry who was berating Rita Skita, carefully folded it, and put it in a tin box—

In the tin box, there is also a photo, a photo of Tiera and Dumbledore on the cruise ship——

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Grindelwald."

Tiera smiled and put the newspaper and the group photo together.

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