Harry Potter and the Old Ones

His plan was simple.

Look for opportunities to get close to Hagrid and take the opportunity to drop the magic stone.

The few months of homeless life she just came out of the orphanage made Tiera become skilled at stealing and unlocking.

Tiera was confident that as long as he could put his hand into Hagrid's leather pocket, he would be able to unwittingly remove the Philosopher's Stone.

Hagrid is a kind, righteous, half-giant who is not defensive about others.

This led him to have a useful point.

Tiera will inoculate the plague worm into her body. The kind Hagrid will definitely not sit idly by and ignore Tiera's pain. With his half-giant height, even if Tiera doesn't mention it, he will definitely hold Tiera in his arms. Pull to the doctor.

And that was the truth. Hagrid picked him up without hesitation and went straight to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries.

Tiera instinctively sought warmth because her hands and feet were cold, which gave him an excuse to put her hands inside Hagrid's coat.

It took Hagrid twenty minutes to get from Diagon Alley to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

Twenty minutes was enough for Tiera to drop the Philosopher's Stone ten times.

By the time they arrived at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, the real Philosopher's Stone was in Tiera's own pocket, but the only problem was that he couldn't restore the package containing the Philosopher's Stone to 100%. .

So when Hagrid put his coat over him, Tiera deliberately arched out the fake magic stone package hidden in Hagrid's clothes, in order to use the drop of the magic stone to cover up the magic stone package and the original The fact that there are minor differences in packaging.

After all, the magic stone wasn't originally wrapped tightly. After it fell on the ground and rolled a few times, it was very reasonable and logical that the paper wrapping it and the rope tied to it shifted slightly.

And in order to cover up her fingerprints, Tiera smeared her nine fingers with solid glue as early as this morning.

This is the skill he learned from Conan.

At the time, I just thought this method was very interesting, so I remembered it in my mind.

I never imagined that one day it would actually be used in another world.

Then he deliberately slowed down the selection of pets, in order to let Hagrid stay in the noisy and dim owl house for a while.

In this way, even if Dumbledore did find out that the Philosopher's Stone had been packaged, the first suspicion must be that other wizards used the environment of the owl house to complete the theft, rather than suspecting a quasi-first-year wizard who was sick with the plague and was dying. .

The plan was perfect, but the only uncertainty was the anomaly of his choice of wand.

Tiera wasn't quite sure how important this anomaly was in Dumbledore's eyes, and whether it would make Dumbledore link this to the theft of the Philosopher's Stone.

Now Tiera can only wait and see what happens. After putting the Philosopher's Stone in this library, Tiera is not going to come in again before school starts.

He had to try his best to make sure he looked like a normal prospective freshman this month, lest he reveal anything when Dumbledore really came to the door.

For stealing the Philosopher's Stone, Tiera has no guilt except for Hagrid.

Anyway, this Philosopher's Stone will be destroyed after being put away in Hogwarts for a year, so it's better to cut it off and keep it for your own use.

I believe it will not have any impact on the future plot.

If it really had any bad effects...

Natiera immediately packed up and left. He still has relatives in the motherland. Even if he goes bankrupt, he will not lose money to buy plane tickets. He can earn it back quickly anyway if he has a bit of gold and stone.

Tiera is very clear about his own position. He is a powerless little person in the magic world, and his only reliance is his knowledge of the future and the library.

If there is a major and unpredictable change in the future, he will definitely turn his head and leave.

Although learning magic is delicious, it is far less important than your own life.

Voldemort and his Death Eaters are a bunch of lunatics, and they will be punished at some point.

Tiera hid the magic stone in an obsidian box in the drawer of the wooden desk in the library.

This is the box that was originally used to put Merlin's half-finished product.

Then Tiera didn't stop for a second, recited the spell, and returned to her bed.

Raven was placed on the first floor by him, so what happened here did not disturb any life.

After waking up the next morning, Tiera took a shower and washed up. After breakfast, she started to read the book of spells, herbs and potions, like a child who was disarming the magical world for the first time.

Although he is more confident than other little wizards of the same age, he is a wild way without serious study and training. He just used this month to preview the course and prepare for the basic learning in the future.

A month passed quickly.

Contrary to the unpleasantness on Harry's side, Tiera's side had a very fulfilling life.

From time to time, he takes to the streets to perform magic tricks to earn some extra money. With his young appearance, Londoners are generally generous with money, which is enough for him to eat and drink this month.

For the rest of the time, Tiera spent the rest of her time training Raven and taking first-year magic lessons.

What Tiera was worried about didn't happen. He had a very peaceful month this month, and he didn't know if Dumbledore didn't find that the Philosopher's Stone had been dropped, or if he found it, but it was not listed.

A month later, Tiera and Harry met at the gate of King's Cross train station at 10:10 as previously agreed.

Harry arrived a little early, after all he was travelling to London with the Dursleys and he had no control over the time himself.

"Tiera, do you know... where is the nine and three-quarters platform?" Harry looked at the package ticket in his hand repeatedly, he and Tiera had already turned the whole train station platform over and over, But still haven't found the platform nine and three quarters written on the package.

"I don't know." Tiera replied indifferently, looking at the time and the crowd around, as if she wanted to find the red-haired Weasleys from the crowd.

"But we can wait here," Tiera said. "Today is the first day of school. There must be other wizard children heading to Platform Nine and Three-quarters. We'll just follow."

As soon as Tiera finished speaking, a group of people hurried past them.

"...Of course there are many Muggles here..." A high-pitched voice fell into the ears of Tiera and Harry at the same time.

Muggle!

Tiera and Harry were overjoyed and turned around at the same time, and saw that the speaker was a short, plump woman with curly blond hair all over the sky. Talk to the fiery red-haired boy behind her again and again.

The four fiery red-haired boys, except one who looked about the same age as Harry and Tiera, had a round face, and the other three were pushing suitcases like Harry's—in They also put a bird cage on top of their box, and the bird cage also has an owl in it.

Harry and Tiera looked at each other as well, and hurriedly pushed their car towards the family that looked like a wizard.

"Okay, what platform is it?" the children's mother asked.

"Nine!" A little red-haired girl held her mother's hand and said loudly in a shrill voice, "Mom, mom, I want to go too."

"You're too young, Ginny, now, stop talking. Percy, you're the first."

The eldest boy seemed to be walking towards the middle of the ninth and tenth platforms.

Harry stared at him intently, not even blinking, for fear of missing something, but just as the boy reached the junction of the ninth and tenth platforms, a large group of passengers suddenly crowded in front of Harry, waiting for the last When a large rucksack was removed, the child was gone.

"Fred, it's your turn," said the fat woman.

"I'm not Fred, I'm George," said the boy. "Really, you say you're our mother, but why don't you recognize me as George?"

"I'm sorry, George, dear."

"Just kidding, I'm Fred." The boy walked forward after saying that, while his twin brother urged him to hurry up behind him. He must have listened to him, because he was gone in a blink of an eye - but how did he do it?

At this time, the youngest-looking round-faced wizard of the third brother also took a step towards the ticket gate...

"Excuse me, Ms. UU reading www.uukanshu.com." Tiera stepped forward and said to the fat lady, "Are you going to platform nine and three-quarters? Harry and I are going to Hogg for the first time. Woz went to school and didn't know how to get there."

"Oh, sweetie," said the fat lady, "don't worry, my little Ron is also a freshman."

She pointed to the last and youngest son.

This child is thin and tall, but has a round, fleshy face, clumsy, freckled, big hands, big feet, and a long nose.

"But, what should I do..." Harry asked.

"How should I go?" Mrs. Weasley said understandingly, Harry and Tiera nodded quickly.

"Don't worry," she said, "you just have to go straight to the wicket between the ninth and tenth platforms. Don't stop, don't be afraid, just follow the post, it's important. If you're nervous, You just trot, um... let's go, Ron, go first and set an example for the two cuties."

After speaking, Mrs. Weasley patted Ron on the back.

"Oh, alright, alright." Ron finished, trotting along pushing the speculation, staring at the wicket in front of him, speeding up the pace, running faster and faster, while Tiera and Harry were tight stared at the back of Ron's head.

Ron suddenly disappeared in front of the wall pillar, followed by Harry and Tiera who rushed in.

Through the brief darkness, Tiera came to a noisy and chaotic platform.

A dark red steam locomotive was parked beside the platform crowded with passengers. The sign on the train read:

The Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock

Tiera looked back and saw that the place where the ticket gate used to be is now a wrought iron archway with the words: Platform 9 nine and three quarters.