Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 196 Potions class farce

After coming out of the school hospital, Tierra followed Harry, Ron and Hermione to the hut next to the Forbidden Forest to visit Hagrid. After confirming that Hagrid was fine, the four little wizards sent each other Back to Hogwarts Castle.

At dinner that day, Tierra's caused a stir——

Thanks to Tierra's series of accurate predictions last semester, and the "Daily Prophet" when he praised Gilderoy Lockhart by the way

The reputation of Tierra's prophet has been completely established in the hearts of these young wizards.

Therefore, even if Tierra fell into a coma in the divination class this morning, except for such a big embarrassment, it did not damage Tierra's image among these little wizards in the slightest—

"Tiera! What happened to your eyes?" George and Fred Weasley asked around.

"I heard that all the great prophets have strange things, and there was a prophet with a different color pupil before!" Another senior wizard of Gryffindor, Martinis Phillips said——

Due to Tierra's frequent predictions last semester, Tierra has basically known all the little wizards studying at Hogwarts.

"Oh, yes, that prophet became the first generation of Dark Lord." A little Slytherin witch said in a strange way.

Tierra recognized that it seemed to be Miss Greenclass, who was a class lower than Malfoy, and also a little witch from an ancient family.

"Hehe, is that right? That's much better than the one from your college." Rolf Scamander, a fourth-year student at Hufflepuff College, choked.

"You!" Miss Greengrass stomped her feet angrily, ready to choke back.

"Everyone is quiet! It seems that you all know each other very well, don't talk about the eyes, come on, Tierra, tell us quickly, what did you predict again?" Interrupted Garcia Sophia, a fifth-year Ravenclaw witch .

"I'm very sorry everyone." Tierra said, "I don't know what the prophecy implies, and all I see are chaotic pictures."

The little wizards watching made a disappointed sound.

"Then tell me about your picture, tell me, Tierra." War reporter Colin Klevy said.

"Sorry, I can't say." Tierra shook her head, "I'm a prophet, and I must guarantee the accuracy of the prediction."

After all, my mouth is very strict, and the parts that should not be spoiled are never specific——

So no matter how soft and stubborn the group of little wizards were, Tierra would not let go.

In the end, they had no choice but to return disappointed——

Just like a reader who was tricked into a pit by an unscrupulous author.

After the dinner episode, Tierra resumed her study life at Hogwarts——

Except that he had to face several times the number of harassments compared to last semester.

But thanks to Draco Malfoy—

Although Draco Malfoy was still reluctant to leave in the school hospital, he spread a rumor through his little brothers——

That is to link Tierra's heterochromatic pupils with the heterochromatic pupils of the first-generation Dark Lord, and accuse Tiera of being the third-generation Dark Lord.

Of course, not many people believed it except Slytherin, because everyone knew that Tierra was a Muggle-born wizard, and it was impossible to become the third-generation Dark Lord.

However, this rumor also left a little shadow in the minds of the little wizards, resulting in a large decrease in the number of little wizards who asked him to prophesy——

Tierra breathed a sigh of relief.

The mutation in my right eye came from the result of my prophecy talent being suppressed for a long time and finally erupted——

There is a certain fusion of forces in the spiritual dimension that eventually affects the physical body.

The eye variation is just phenotype.

Whether it's the phantom spell or the flesh magic, Tiera can easily cover up his heterochromatic pupils, but Tiera didn't do that——

Dumbledore has already seen it, and there is no point in covering it up for Tierra, but it will arouse Dumbledore's suspicion even more.

So despite being unique, Tierra still kept his right eye golden.

Draco Malfoy actually showed up on Thursday morning—

The students in Slytherin and Gryffindor were halfway through Potions by then.

He staggered into the keep, his right arm wrapped in a bandage and suspended by a sling.

When Malfoy appeared in the Potions classroom in this image, Tierra saw Snape's hand holding the wand tremble slightly on the podium.

Tierra felt that if Malfoy's mother and Snape had not worked together for many years and had a good relationship, Snape would definitely have taken action to teach Draco just now.

"How's it going, Draco?" Pansy Parkinson asked with a smirk, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts," Malfoy said, making a brave face on purpose.

"Sit down, sit down," said Professor Snape indifferently.

Today they learn to make a new potion: the shrinking solution. And then Malfoy—

Put the cauldron directly beside Tierra——

From the long experimental table where the potion was brewed, a place was squeezed between Tiera and Hermione.

Tierra: ...

What's wrong with this man?

"Professor Snape!" Malfoy exclaimed suddenly, "Sir, I need someone to cut the roots of these daisies for me, because my arm—"

Snape: ...

"Professor, I want the third generation Dark Lord to cut it for me!" Malfoy continued to sneer.

Snape: ...

Tierra: ...

I think you are courting death.

Snape was silent for a while, then looked at Tiera:

"Mr. Lockhart, if it may be . . . "

Before Snape could finish speaking, Malfoy suddenly patted Tiera next to him, and then said with a smirk:

"Hey, Tierra, you heard what Professor Snape said, cut these roots."

Tierra glanced at Malfoy, picked up the knife, and slashed backhand——

He stabbed Malfoy's left arm hard.

"Ah!" Malfoy screamed.

Then Tierra raised the cauldron before everyone could react, and poured the half-hot hot water in the cauldron onto Draco Malfoy——

"Ah!" Malfoy screamed again—

It's a pity he was surrounded by Gryffindors, so it gave Tierra more time to—

Allowing Tierra to pick up the seat and smash Draco Malfoy's head hard——

Draco Malfoy passed out on the ground.

Tierra's series of movements were smooth and smooth. When the Slytherin students and Professor Snape arrived, Tierra was already sitting on Malfoy's body, slapping Draco alternately with his left arm and right arm.

——I said that I want to beat your shit out, so I must beat all your shit out.

"Enough!" snapped Snape. "Crabbe, Goyle! Go get Mr. Lockhart up!"

After Snape said this, Tierra jumped up by herself, leaving Crabbe and Goyle out of the loop.

Then Tierra raised another cauldron with boiling water on the experimental table, and smashed it down——

The cauldron fell on Crabbe, and the boiling water in the cauldron splashed and fell on Tiera, Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle, and at the same time cleared a large area for Tiera—

Crabbe and Goyle were screaming from the heat, and even Malfoy, who was in a coma, was convulsed by the heat. It seemed that only Tierra was unaffected. Go up and make up for Crabbe and Gore when you have time——

Anyway, he was already familiar with pain several times greater than this, and at the same time he was proficient in flesh and blood magic, even if a layer of skin was scalded off, it would be the same as losing a hair.

"Enough!" Snape growled and raised his hand with a wave of his wand, bouncing Tierra away from Malfoy.

"Tiera!" Snape viciously grabbed Tiera's arm and pulled him over—

"Gryffindor dunk—" Snape called.

"Professor Snape!" Tierra interrupted suddenly, then smiled, bringing her face closer to Snape—

Snape was taken aback, and couldn't help but let go of the hand that was holding Tiera's arm.

But Tierra grabbed Snape's arm with a backhand, blinked her beautiful heterochromatic eyes, leaned closer to Snape's ear and said:

"You killed her, Professor Snotluck."

Tiera smiled and said:

"If you hadn't revealed that prophecy to Voldemort, she would not have died."

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