Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"I...I'm a little tired..." Harry whispered after walking into Twelve Grimmauld Place, and then without waiting for others to say anything, Harry took care of himself He walked up the stairs and returned to his room like a walking corpse.

Instead of walking into Twelve Grimmauld Place behind them, Hermione made an excuse to go back to her own house, after all, she and her parents lived in the suburbs of London, and there was no reason to live here.

But Harry could still see that Hermione was dissatisfied with the fact that Alastor Moody had driven out Tiera.

Harry understood Hermione's displeasure, what Harry couldn't understand was why he was indifferent when Alastor Moody ordered Tiera to be expelled—

Harry couldn't understand why he just stood there just now, and then watched Tiera being harassed by Alastor Moody, while he didn't do anything.

As soon as he got back to his room, Harry immediately lay on his bed, buried his face deeply into the pillow and the quilt, like an ostrich avoiding reality.

Harry was no longer happy, the joy of Tierra's resurrection and the excitement of Voldemort's defeat were finally exhausted at this moment, leaving only a barren and huge emotional void in his heart.

Harry liked Tiera--

There is no doubt that Tiera is his first friend in the true sense. In the past five years, Tiera has been by his side almost all the time, like a real family, always when he needs it most. When I was by my side, I even sacrificed my life for myself——

Although Harry now knew that Tiera sacrificed her life to save herself was a planned and purposeful action, this still did not prevent Harry from thanking Tiera for what she had done.

But all of Harry's feelings for Tiera came to an abrupt end not long ago—

After the inauguration of Cornelius Fudge just now, after seeing Tierra punish the rebellious Ministry of Magic with means beyond all comprehension, an unknown fear suddenly took over Harry's heart—

He can no longer connect the current Tiera with the Tiera in his memory, the simple, kind, and a little smart Tiera.

Now Tiera is more like a monster with Tiera's name and image.

"Tiera..." Harry muttered silently, in an inexplicable sadness, Harry gradually fell into sleep.

...

"I don't know what's wrong with this Harry." Tiera, who was drinking tea with Dumbledore in the headmaster's room at Hogwarts Castle, rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "Just now when Moody drove me away, you didn't make a sound. , and now read my name again."

"It's as if I'm doing something to him," Tiera said.

When Tiera became a god, in order to obtain a sufficient number of anchors, he pulled himself from the four-dimensional divine space back to the world, so with his own death, the image of "Tiera" was deeply embedded in everyone's hearts——

So after becoming a god, the name "Tiera" became the real name of a four-dimensional creature.

Anyone who chanted the word "Tiera" would be directly connected to the divine dimension of Tierra, which would further draw Tierra's attention.

This is also the original source of spells and ritual magic involving the divine dimension.

When a divine creature dies, falls asleep, or is sealed so that it cannot interfere with the outside world, other wizards, even demons, can use spells and large-scale rituals to use the real name of the master or former master corresponding to the divine dimension for a short period of time. use, and even steal the power of the relevant divine dimension.

Of course, the premise of all this must be that the divine creature corresponding to the divine dimension dies, is sealed or falls asleep, and there is no way to interfere with the reality.

"Gellert said the same thing back then." Dumbledore sat across from Tiera, took a sip of black tea and said, "He doesn't understand that he and I have the same interests and common great ideals, but I His footsteps were stumbled by a boring, burdensome family, and I was so devastated just because of my sister's death that I parted ways with his great ideals."

"Oh my gosh, that's really unreasonable, doesn't it?" Dumbledore asked rhetorically.

"Um... how do you say it?" Tiera scratched her head. "What I don't understand is... why I just showed my muscles and everyone was so scared of me all of a sudden."

"No, no, no...Tiella...you don't show muscle." Dumbledore said with a smile, "During the chaos in the wizarding world some time ago, you and Voldemort blew up half of the Ministry of Magic in one fell swoop. , that's called flexing muscles."

"What you did today is purely scary," Dumbledore said unceremoniously.

"But it works, doesn't it?" Tiera asked rhetorically. "I don't have time to play those stupid games with the snakes, worms and ants from the Ministry of Magic."

"How can there be no time?" Dumbledore asked. "Isn't the most important thing for you?"

"That's what I say," Tiera said, "but I hope to tie the wizarding world together by the year 2020."

"You've tied them together," said Dumbledore. "Look how scared they are of you now."

"I'm talking about the wizarding world," Tiera said, "not the British wizarding society."

"Oh, is it?" Dumbledore smiled and shook his head. "In that case, I can only wish you good luck."

"They're a lot tougher than these guys at the British Ministry of Magic."

"Accurately speaking, the Ministry of Magic in any place is much more difficult than the British Ministry of Magic~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tierra said, "At the inauguration today, I stopped by and read the memories of foreign guests who came to the ceremony. . "

"You read their memories with Legilimency?" Dumbledore said in disbelief. "How can you read their memories casually?"

"What?" Tiera also asked in confusion, "Legilimity is a very simple magic."

"No, I mean, what right do you have to read other people's memories at will?" Dumbledore asked. "You know, I didn't read your memories when you were doing things!"

"Oh...you're worrying about this..." Tiera waved helplessly, "I forgot to tell you, in the first grade I learned a magic called 'snooping', which is more like A passive skill, I can perceive through eye contact or physical contact, and read the contents of the other party's memory."

"When I was converting those traitors, my body hidden in the mirror accidentally touched the bodies of those guests and inadvertently acquired their memories." Tiera shrugged indifferently.

"Harry thinks so...you've changed."