Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Tierra came to the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office, saw that the door was locked, and didn't rush in, but politely knocked on the door first.

"Professor Quirrell, Professor Quirrell, hello, are you there?"

Tierra listened for a while with her ear pressed against the door, only to find that there was no response from inside.

"Professor Quirrell, Professor Quirrell, come out quickly! Something has happened! Harry Potter got the Sorcerer's Stone!" Tierra knocked on the door again.

But there was still no movement inside.

"Qi Luo, come out quickly, you have the ability to snatch a man, you have the ability to open the door!" Tierra exerted all her strength and began to knock on the door.

However, there was still no movement inside.

Only then did Tierra draw out her wand in peace of mind, and pointed at the keyhole.

"Alahoo hole is open!"

The wooden door remained motionless.

Tsk tsk tsk, take a look, take a look, Quirrell has put an anti-unlocking spell on the door lock of his office, you said that the place where you keep the Philosopher's Stone was randomly given by Hermione's unlocking spell Open it, are you Dumbledore fishing?

It was not surprising to Tierra that the Unlocking Curse could not open the door to Quirrell's office. It was within his expectation, so Tierra had already prepared for it.

Tierra took out two matches from her pocket, and transformed them into two slender iron needles with Transfiguration.

Tierra took two iron pins and poked them into the keyhole.

"Crack———"

Just like that, the heavy door was opened.

Arahho Hole Open - Physical Edition

Tierra learned a lot of practical tricks while wandering the streets.

The physical unlocking spell is one of them, otherwise Tierra might not even meet that kind Chinese couple, and would starve to death on the street.

Tierra first pushed the wooden door open a crack, and observed the office behind the door through the crack.

After confirming that there was really no one inside, Tierra pushed open the heavy wooden door and entered the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office.

The teacher's office is not big, but it is surprisingly tidy.

Books and various props are neatly stacked in the two cabinets on the left side of the office.

There are two piles of documents on the desk, stacked on one side of the desk in ascending order.

On the other side of the table is a small light yellow potted plant.

The fireplace behind the desk was clean inside.

Tierra waved her magic wand first, causing the potted plants on the desk to float into the air from the pots.

Tierra rummaged through the dirt and the empty flower pots—there was nothing in them.

Tierra ignored the neatly arranged books on the bookshelf, then walked around Quirrell's desk and came to the fireplace behind.

Tierra leaned on the child's figure and got a look, then crawled out with a faint smile.

Then he tapped the fireplace with his wand and cast a simple spell.

A dark, battered suitcase had fallen from the chimney of the fireplace.

"Sure enough." Tierra cautiously did not touch the suitcase with her own hands, but let the "inheritor" open it, and Tierra stretched her neck and looked inside.

The volume inside the box is much larger than it appears on the surface.

It should have been cast with an extremely superb traceless extension spell, Tierra controlled the "inheritor" and flew into the suitcase, which had been arranged by Voldemort as a small potion preparation room.

There was a laboratory bench full of crucibles and beakers, flasks, jars, condenser tubes and such glassware—and a battered notebook.

The "inheritor" flew over the notebook, and the pages unfolded, absorbing the dilapidated notebook onto the pages of the "inheritor".

The notebook is like an ice cube that has encountered flames, and gradually merges into the "inheritor".

Rows of words began to flash on the blank pages of "The Inheritor".

These words are exactly what is recorded in the notebook. Apart from the formula of the elixir of life, there are other potion formulas.

For example, Fuling potion, compound decoction, and some self-created potions of Voldemort - judging from one of the spells, it includes the potion that Voldemort used to resurrect in the fourth volume.

On the left side of the experimental table, there is a shelf, which is full of jars of glass jars, which contain all kinds of strange medicinal materials.

Tierra took a general look through the "Inheritor", all the medicinal materials needed for the elixir of life are available on this shelf, and at least enough to make five servings.

In addition, Tiera also saw other precious medicinal materials: datura root, bicorn tongue, leopard cat tail hair, man-eating bee honey, African wildfire ant's formic acid, blood-sucking vine stamen... …and the one Tierra covets and longs for, Grimacing Moth Chrysalis!

The "inheritor" flew out contentedly, and locked the box.

Tierra didn't do all of this herself.

This is the private laboratory of the second-generation Dark Lord, and Tierra can't guarantee that Voldemort will not put some black magic curses on it, so everything will be done by the "inheritor" who is invulnerable to all poisons.

After locking the suitcase, Tierra let the "Inheritor" carry the suitcase, and flew out of the window of the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office.

Tierra is going to let the "Inheritor" bury this suitcase under the Whomping Willow first.

Bury it deep enough to make sure it won't be found by accident.

In this way, if Voldemort still has power, or if someone finds the box with magic that Tierra doesn't understand, he won't get burned.

After sending the suitcase away, Tierra moved the office chair away and knocked on the floor tiles there.

Before coming to raid the house, Tierra asked Tom Riddle in the diary how to hide things.

The reason is that his books and homework are often burned or maliciously graffitied by classmates who bully him, and he needs a place to hide them.

Tom Riddle offers him several options.

Sure enough, after searching Quirrell's office according to Tom Riddle's plan, he found the potion and elixir formula hidden by Voldemort.

The stone tile floor under the office chair was normal, and Tierra pushed the office chair back again.

Next, Tierra checked the back of the books on each floor of the bookcase to see if there were any hidden compartments, as well as behind the blackboard in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom outside.

nothing.

Tierra had no choice but to give up, and put the seat and books messed up by herself back to their original positions with a tidying spell, and helped him lock the door when leaving the teacher's office.

Then quietly left the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Tierra took less than half an hour now.

Tierra was briskly preparing to return to the Gryffindor common room. Now that he had plenty of time, he could go to the dormitory and wait for half an hour before going to Professor McGonagall as agreed.

But when he passed by a huge ugly gargoyle.

The gargoyle suddenly turned slowly, revealing the spiral staircase hidden behind the gargoyle.

A kind old man with a long beard, wearing a lavender wizard robe, and a pair of half-moon glasses walked down the spiral staircase.

"Oh, Tierra! What are you doing here? Shouldn't it be time for you to sleep?" Dumbledore, who had just come down the stairs, stopped Tierra, who was about to run downstairs.