Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Tierra faintly woke up on the hospital bed of the school——

He was just exhausted, and he didn't suffer from any terminal illness. In addition, his body had been transformed into an extremely tyrannical body by flesh and blood magic. After being fed a few bowls of tonics by Madam Pomfrey, he actually woke up.

But Tierra was still lying on the hospital bed at 3:30 in the afternoon——

Because Tierra immediately sensed a heat source in the shape of a white-bearded grandfather sitting beside her through heat induction after regaining consciousness——

Apparently, Dumbledore, who loves his students like his son, came to see him.

So Tierra thought about it, she might as well go to sleep first, and wake up after Dumbledore left——

However, after Tierra took a nap and woke up, Dumbledore still didn't leave, Tierra had to sleep, sleep, sleep...

Sleeping until Draco Malfoy lay down in the school hospital moaning, Tierra felt that she couldn't pretend anymore, so she had to slowly open her eyes and wake up faintly——

Then I saw Dumbledore staring at himself with round eyes——

It was like seeing a ghost.

"How are you feeling, little Tierra?" But soon, Dumbledore put on a loving expression, and asked with concern, "Come on. Drink some water."

Dumbledore picked up a pillow from the empty bed next to him, then helped Tierra sit up, poured a glass of warm water from the bedside table next to the bed, and brought it to Tierra's mouth—

"Oh... thanks, thank you Mr. Principal." Tierra took a sip of water uncomfortably—

No, this water... why didn't you add Veritaserum?

So why is this Dumbledore so courteous?

"I heard Sybil said that you passed out in the divination class, did you make another prophecy?" Dumbledore asked softly after putting the water glass back on the bedside table.

"Um... no... no... I don't know." Tierra said, "I can't be sure... I, what I saw was too fast, too fast... I... I didn't catch it ……I……"

Speaking of which, Tierra gasped again, while holding her head in her hands and moaning in pain——

"Don't worry, don't worry." Dumbledore said, patting Tiera on the back lightly.

"Is it related to... Voldemort?" After Tierra slowed down, Dumbledore asked again.

"I...I don't know..." Tierra said, "I...I just know I'm in a cemetery and...then I'm so scared...I, I forgot..."

"Okay, okay...don't worry..." Dumbledore patted Tierra on the back and said, "You rest first, I won't force you."

"But if it's possible..." Dumbledore stretched out his hand, touched Tierra's head, then bent slightly, looked into Tierra's eyes and said, "I still hope you can recall your prophecy ..."

When Tierra's eyes made contact with Dumbledore, Tierra didn't feel any prying eyes——

Tierra's own mental wall was as stable as a mountain, and she didn't feel any, even the tiniest breeze blowing by.

But the magic of "spying" brought Tierra Dumbledore's inner world——

This was the first time Tierra read a message from Dumbledore's eye contact.

In the past, when Tierra's "snooping" magic faced Dumbledore, he could only see a false fog.

Tierra knew that this was the effect of Dumbledore's Occlumency.

But today, undisguised emotion burst from Dumbledore's eyes——

Pain, hesitation, and sadness fluctuate in Dumbledore's eyes like the sea——

Tierra seemed to see Grindelwald through Dumbledore's eyes.

Saw Godric's Hollow in the summer of the sixteenth year—

I saw two children who had tasted the vicissitudes of life prematurely and hit it off.

I saw the parting ways when I was a teenager.

I saw the duel of the century in my middle age.

Seeing Dumbledore's nostalgia for the past——

I also saw conflict, saw rupture.

I also saw that all the memories and beautiful secrets have been aged and fermented for a century, and finally turned into a cup of unforgettable bitter wine.

The bitter taste has always lingered in Dumbledore's heart, it is the source of his strength, and it is also his cage.

Now through the "snooping" magic, Tierra also tasted that bitter taste.

"Ahem..." Dumbledore coughed a few times to hide his gaffe, quietly turned his eyes away, then took out a round object from his wizard robe, and put it on the cabinet next to Tierra's hospital bed ——

It was a round skull, not much bigger than Dumbledore's palm. The skull lacked a lower jaw, and even the teeth in the upper jaw were somewhat incomplete. On the bare skull, from top to bottom, there was a faded There is an "X", a German "For Greater Good", an 1898 and two crossed olive leaves.

A round hole is opened above the skull's right eye at the position of the sky cap, and a soft rubber tube extends forward from the back of the skull's head.

Tierra: ...

Wait, why does this thing look so familiar?

Isn't this your old man's ex-boyfriend stuff?

what do you do for me-

But... this thing should be worth a lot of money.

"Alas..." Dumbledore sighed, stroked Tierra's hair, gently brushed his old palm across Tierra's right cheek, and then stood up slowly, "You have a good rest, I I won't bother you anymore."

"But Tierra, you have to remember that you are already a mature prophet." Dumbledore said, "You have to learn to make good use of your prophecy ability, this is a talent, make good use of it, and take up your own responsibilities .”

"I won't force you. When you think it over, come to me and I will teach you how to control your abilities."

After finishing speaking, Dumbledore patted Tierra on the shoulder, and then walked out of the school hospital.

Tierra looked at Dumbledore's back with a puzzled expression.

What the hell is this old man doing?

Not long after Dumbledore left, Tierra took the skull pipe that Dumbledore gave her, and got out of bed with her shoes—

At this moment, the school hospital was empty, and Madam Pomfrey was dressing Draco Malfoy's wound and pouring medicine beside his bed.

Draco Malfoy saw Tierra, and seemed to want to sneer at Tierra, but the smile froze on his face.

Tierra rolled her eyes, ignored the little bum, walked past Malfoy's bed without squinting, and walked out from the school hospital.

From Malfoy's injury to Tierra, it can be judged that Hagrid's Fantastic Beasts Protection class was as messed up as the original book——

It's a pity, Tierra shook his head, it's a pity that he slept in the school hospital until the afternoon, otherwise if he was also in Hagrid's class, he would definitely beat Malfoy's shit out——

"Tiera! Are you awake?"

Harry's voice came from downstairs, and it could be seen that they rushed over after class, still holding the "Monster Book of Monsters" in their hands.

Three little wizards were running up from the first floor, and Tierra met them on the stairs.

The three little wizards were very happy at first, but when they met Tierra, the smiles on their faces suddenly turned into surprise——

"What happened to your eyes?" Harry asked.

"Eyes?" Tierra asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with my eyes?"

At this time, Hermione took out a mirror from her bag and handed it to Tiera.

After taking the mirror, Tierra looked at it——

Hmm... I'm still so handsome.

Tierra's left eye still had a normal black pupil, but the pupil of his right eye—

But it turned into an almost pure golden color.

fuck

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