Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"I'm a little tired," Harry whispered after walking into No. 12 Grimmauld Place. Then without waiting for anyone else to say anything, Harry walked up the stairs and returned to his home like a walking zombie. Inside the room.

Hermione did not follow them into No. 12 Grimmauld Place, but made an excuse to return to her own home. After all, she and her parents lived in the suburbs of London, and there was no reason to live here.

But Harry could still tell that Hermione was dissatisfied with Alastor Moody's driving away Tiera.

Harry understood Hermione's dissatisfaction, but what Harry couldn't understand was why he did nothing when Alastor Moody ordered Tiera to be expelled——

Harry couldn't understand why he just stood there and watched Tiera being made things difficult for Alastor Moody, but he did nothing.

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

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

Harry likes Tiera very much——

There is no doubt that Tiera is his first real friend. In the past five years, Tiera has been by his side almost all the time, like a real family member, always when he needs it most. Be by his side every time, even sacrificing his life for himself——

Although Harry now knew that Tiera's sacrifice of 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 Harry's feelings for Tiera came to an abrupt end not long ago——

After experiencing the inauguration ceremony of Cornelius Fudge just now, and after seeing Tiera punish the rebellious Ministry of Magic people with methods beyond everyone's understanding, an unknown fear suddenly occupied Harry's heart——

He could no longer connect the current Tiera with the Tiera in his memory, the innocent, kind-hearted Tiera with a little bit of cleverness.

Tiera now looks more like a monster bearing Tiera's name and image.

"Tiera..." Harry muttered silently. In an inexplicable sad mood, Harry gradually fell into sleep.

…

"I don't know what's wrong with this Harry." Tiera, who was drinking tea with Dumbledore in the principal's office at Hogwarts Castle, rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "Moody didn't say anything when he drove me away just now. , now read my name again."

"It's like I've done something to him." Tiera said.

When Tiera became a god, in order to obtain a sufficient number of anchors to pull herself back to the present world from the four-dimensional divine space, she used her own death to make the image of "Tiera" deeply rooted in everyone's hearts——

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

Anyone who chants the word "Tiela" will be directly connected to Tiela's divine dimension, thereby further attracting Tiela's attention.

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

When a divine creature dies, sleeps, or is sealed so that it cannot interfere with the outside world, other wizards and even demons can use spells and large-scale rituals to temporarily use the true name of the owner or former owner corresponding to the divine dimension. Utilize and even steal the power of related divine dimensions.

Of course, the premise of all this must be that the divine creature corresponding to the divine dimension is dead, sealed or asleep, and cannot interfere with the real situation.

"Gellert said the same thing back then." Dumbledore sat across from Tiera and took a sip of black tea. "He didn't understand that he and I had similar interests and shared great ideals, but we However, his footsteps were hindered by his boring and cumbersome family. Just because of the death of my sister, I was so miserable that I parted ways with his great ideal."

"Oh, my God, that's really unreasonable, isn't it?" Dumbledore asked.

"Hmm...how should I put it?" Tiera scratched her head, "What I don't understand is...why everyone is so afraid of me just after I showed off my muscles."

"No, no, no... Tiera... you are not showing off your muscles." Dumbledore said with a smile, "When the magic world was in chaos some time ago, you and Voldemort blew up half of the Ministry of Magic at once , that’s called showing muscles.”

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

"But it's very effective, isn't it?" Tiera asked, "I don't have time to play silly games with the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the Ministry of Magic."

"How come there is no time?" Dumbledore asked, "For you, isn't the most important thing is time?"

"That's what I said." Tiera said, "But I hope to unify the wizarding world before the year 2020."

"You have twisted them into a tightrope," said Dumbledore. "Look how afraid they are of you now."

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

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

"They are much more difficult to deal with than the people from the British Ministry of Magic."

"To be precise, the Ministry of Magic anywhere is much more difficult than the British Ministry of Magic." Tiera said, "During the inauguration ceremony today, I read the memories of the foreign guests who came to the ceremony."

"You used Legilimency to read their memories?" Dumbledore said in disbelief, "How could you just read their memories?"

"What?" Tiera asked a little confused, "Legilimency is a very simple magic."

"No, I mean, what authority do you have to read other people's memories at will?" Dumbledore asked, "You know, I didn't read your memory when you were causing trouble!"

"Oh... you are worried about this problem..." Tiera waved her hand helplessly, "I forgot to tell you. When I was in first grade, I learned a magic called 'Spying', which is more like A passive skill, I can sense through eyes or physical contact, and read the contents of the other person's memory."

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

"Harry thinks that's right...you have changed."