Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Neither Hathaway Romanoff, Lady Rosier nor Igor Karkaroff made any move to attack after Tiera appeared.

Mrs. Rosier and Igor Karkaroff were too hungry to have any energy, and Hathaway Romanoff——

It seemed that he had not completely given up his intention to attack, but was half-leaning on the tree trunk, like a cold poisonous snake, carefully observing Tiera.

Mrs. Rosier stood up first. Although she looked extremely weak now, she still straightened her back and looked at Tiera calmly.

"Who are you?" Mrs. Rosier asked indifferently.

"I am Alpha, I am Omega. I am the beginning, I am the last. I am the beginning, I am the end," Tiera said with a smile, "I am."

"Chaos." Mrs. Rosier said. After saying that, Mrs. Rosier seemed to relax all of a sudden. As if all her strength had been taken away, she leaned back against the tree trunk again, and the defensiveness in her eyes disappeared. , asked a little lovingly and feebly:

"Can you give it to me? Can you show it to me?"

"Are you serious?" Tiera raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid of going crazy?"

"I, I, I, too, have been in there too." As she said this, Mrs. Rosier took off the glove on her left hand. It was an overly shriveled and old left hand, but this was not the most noticeable thing. When Tiera looked at it, When it fell on Mrs. Rosier's left hand, his eyes condensed and he saw something extremely familiar to him——

Four mysterious runes and a bone-white little finger.

After Tiera stared at Madam Rosier's left hand for a while, she seemed to understand why Madam Rosier wanted to dig her own grave. Obviously, in addition to her own life and death, Madam Rosier also wanted to confirm one other thing. .

Tiera pushed the thick book in her left hand into the air, letting it float there, and then stretched out her left hand from the shadow of the sleeve robe——

The white-bone little finger and the mysterious runes on the other four fingers are almost the same as Mrs. Rosier.

"Yes, it's you!" Mrs. Rosier said excitedly, weakly and relieved, "Our savior...our Messiah..."

Tiera tilted her head in confusion, then looked directly into Mrs. Rosier's eyes——

"Spying" or Legilimency, Tiera gradually found that memory from Mrs. Rosier's mind——

"I was still young at that time," Mrs. Rosier said weakly, leaning on the tree trunk, with a smile on her face, and followed Tiera's Legilimency to recall him and Gellert Grind bit by bit. The situation when they first met Wo——

"I was still young at that time." Mrs. Rosier, "I had just graduated from Durmstrang. Several of my good sisters and I ignored the dissuasion of our parents and secretly crossed the border of the Ministry of Magic to play in the Muggle world. "

Through Madam Rosier's eyes, Tiera saw her past——

Madame Rosier, or Venda Gaultier Rosier, graduated from Durmstrang in 1914. At that time, she was just a girl who only wore red and green and liked to use Muggle cosmetics. The innocent girl, sixteen-year-old Wenda Rosier was born into a prominent family in the French magical world, the Rosier family. Her father, Antonio O'Brien Rosier, was the Director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic at the time, and her mother Louise Sany Rosier was a specially appointed alchemist of the German Ministry of Magic, and her uncle Sviatoslav Hernandez was the French Minister of Magic at the time.

Wenda Rosier, who grew up in a honeypot, did not rush to make a living like other graduates after graduating from Durmstrang Magic School. Instead, she gathered a few like-minded sisters and quietly crossed France. The boundaries drawn by the Ministry of Magic, prepare for a quick trip——

They even spent a year in advance through smugglers in the French wizarding world and spent wizard gold galleons to buy a French Muggle travel brochure, from the sunny banks of the Seine to the rich collections of the Louvre and the majestic Notre Dame de Paris, the splendid Palace of Versailles, and Provence where the sunflowers are blooming. All of these are attracting a few simple girls who have no experience in the world to explore, but——

"But that year, the First World War broke out," Wenda Rosier said. As she spoke, a panicked expression climbed onto her cheeks, as if she had returned to that time again, as if she had returned to that time again. In 1914, it felt like I was back to that nightmarish sixteen-year-old——

Wenda Rosier did not see the Louvre, nor did she see the sunny banks of the Seine and Provence full of sunflowers. She saw the war——

Not long after she graduated, World War I broke out. She and her sisters were dispersed by the agitated troops and displaced refugees almost as soon as they left home. Wendalo Xier was carried to the front line of the Marne-Versailles defense line. , where she did not see the magnificent Versailles Palace in her dream. There, she only saw blood, only broken arms, only smoke, only cruelty and death——

"I thought I would die there." Mrs. Rosier murmured. "At that time, I thought I would definitely die there, just like countless Muggles who died there at that time. There was no name, and maybe even me No limbs are left. My parents will never find me. I will be reduced to ashes under the cannons and gun smoke. But at that time, I met him."

When Wenda Rose first met Gellert Grindelwald, she thought he must be a madman or a fool.

The man with a good face and bright blond hair, with heterochromatic eyes, was dressed in the uniform of a Prussian officer, strolling on the smoke-filled battlefield as if he were in his own yard.

When a cannonball hit him, he did not dodge or dodge, and allowed the cannonball to hit his feet. When the smoke cleared, he who should have been blown to pieces actually showed up with a smile on his face and a spotless appearance. He sighed in admiration, and then continued to move forward.

At that time, Wenda Luoxier thought this man was really handsome——

But the skull is also designated to be diseased.

But still very handsome

Sixteen-year-old Wenda Rose just stared at Gellert Grindelwald, looking at him.

He was discovered by Grindelwald——

"Beautiful lady." Gellert Grindelwald disapparated and ran to Wenda Rosier. He bent down and asked with a smile, "What are you doing here?"

"At first I hoped he would take me home," said Mrs. Rosier. "He also agreed... We chatted with each other during the ride home."

"But after I got home..." Mrs. Rosier said with a smile, "But after I got home, I didn't want to go home... I left a letter for my parents... and I followed Mr. Grindelwald. Traveling around Europe.”

"Together, I... crossed mountains, crossed rivers, crossed battlefields and seas of fire... He explained his theories to me, and he showed me the sufferings in the world... We are like a pair of people walking in the world. She is like a god, aloof and graceful." Mrs. Rosier continued to say with a smile.

"At the end of the journey..." Mrs. Rosier said, "He said he wanted to tell me something. Just when I thought he was going to confess to me... he held my hand and came to a weird book. Pavilion…”

"Then he printed this for me..." Mrs. Rosier touched the mysterious runes on her four fingers, "and then showed me the future he saw -"

"That is an existence that I cannot understand. It is a mixture of colorless and different colors. It is a void and a fullness. It is Alpha and Omega. It is the beginning and the end. It is the beginning. It is the end. It's the end..." Mrs. Rosier said, "That's chaos..."

"But after I woke up...my little finger disappeared..." Mrs. Rosier raised her hand and said, "Then he seemed to have changed. He told me that my left hand was the stigmata, and that I was his The proof of the first saint... He hopes that I can follow him to transform the world..."

"Then he also told me..." Mrs. Rosier continued, "Once he fails, let me find this... let me find the chaos I just saw from his prophecy, let me find the same thing as me. People with the same left hand..."

"He said...that is all hope..." Mrs. Rosier finally said firmly, "that is our fire, our savior, our Messiah..."

After reading Mrs. Rosier's memory, Tiera nodded silently.

——Until now, Tiera finally understood what Gellert Grindelwald said on the Nurmengard Tower: "Give you authority, give you my name, my image, and my subordinates." What's the meaning.

"I understand..." Tiera said, then suddenly paused——

Speaking of which...

Did I use this same routine to brainwash Hermione?

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