Harry Potter and the Old Ones

After Halloween, the first Quidditch match is approaching, but the weather is getting worse. Under Mrs. Hooch's watchful eye, the Gryffindor team bravely trained harder than ever.

Although Harry was extremely busy with both schoolwork and Quidditch training, Harry still felt that his life was extremely relaxed——

Because the former Tierra is back, the one who stood silently behind Harry, who would plan everything for Harry, Tierra is back——

When Harry came back from training in the cold rainy day, "Tiera" would hand him a towel, a bowl of hot soup and a bottle of anti-cold potion; Yella" would offer to help Harry complete—

Tierra would also cheer Harry up when he was nervous; she would accompany Harry to scold him when Snape made things difficult for him, instead of always persuading Harry to calm down as before—

It's as if a strange tacit understanding has been established between the two of them. It seems that there is no need for verbal communication between them. Often, Harry only needs one movement and one look to complete the communication with "Tiera", Tiye Ra will prepare everything for Harry, just like Harry's strong backing——

This gave Harry a sense of belonging for the first time, as if he had found a backbone.

But after the last practice session before Saturday's game, Harry came back from the Quidditch practice ground dispirited.

"What's the matter? Harry."

"Tiera" duly covered Harry with a dry and warm towel.

"It's a match." Harry said disappointedly, "We're not going to compete with Slytherin anymore, we're going to compete with Hufflepuff. Our training for the previous week was all against Slytherin, I'm afraid..."

Although Draco Malfoy failed to enter the Slytherin Quidditch team in the second grade because of a sum of money cheated by Tierra at home.

However, he still stood out in the selection of Slytherin Seekers at the end of the second grade. Relying on his own strength and donating a Nimbus 2000 to the Slytherin team, he successfully entered the Slytherin Quidditch team. team.

But I didn't expect that this newly promoted Seeker would lie in the hospital for a week before he started training——

Although he finally fully recovered before Quidditch training, thanks to Draco Malfoy's usual superb acting skills, at least half of the people in Hogwarts thought that Draco Malfoy was still alive——

This is also the reason why many little wizards began to distance themselves from Tierra:

They had never seen such a brutal, direct and bloody fighting style.

When it was Quidditch's turn, although Draco Malfoy also secretly trained with the large army, he declared to the outside world that Draco Malfoy's injury was still not optimistic——

Therefore, when the game was approaching, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team suddenly launched an attack, and suddenly applied for a change of the order of the game on the grounds of Draco Malfoy's injury.

"Don't worry, Harry, don't worry." Sirius comforted Harry while serving Harry a bowl of hot soup, "You are the youngest Seeker, your talent is unmatched, and your training is better than that of others. They work hard, those little bastards in Slytherin think they can win you with these little tricks? They are too young! They don't know that the real strength lies in hard training and hard study, not these little sluts Trick!"

"Believe in yourself, Harry, you're the best."

"Tiera" said and hugged Harry gently again.

"Um...thank you, thank you." Harry silently lowered his head and drank the soup. He didn't know whether it was because of the warm atmosphere in the room or the boiling hot soup in his hands. Harry's cheeks were stained with a blush.

On the second day of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Harry and "Tiera" were rarely late, because after drinking hot soup last night, "Tiera" played with Harry in order to relieve Harry's nervousness They had a night of wizard chess, so they got up a little late this morning.

"Sorry I'm late, Lupine..."

When Harry broke into the classroom holding "Tiera" by the hand, it was not Professor Lupine who was watching him from the podium, but Snape.

"This lesson started ten minutes ago, Potter, and I think Gryffindor should be given ten points. Sit down."

But Harry didn't move, and neither did Tierra.

"Where's Lupine?"

"Tiera" asked.

"He said he was too ill to attend class today," said Snape, looking away. "Didn't I already tell you to sit down?"

"Why... um..." Just when Harry wanted to continue asking, "Tiera" tugged Harry, and pulled Harry to sit in the last row.

"Tierra, you know what, right?" After taking his seat, Harry asked quietly——

Tierra seems to be more cheerful than before, this is Harry's most intuitive feeling towards Tierra, no longer always holding that faint polite smile, but has become more lively and bright——

This allowed Harry to read a lot from Tierra's expression and eyes.

"Well...but I can't tell you, Harry," said Sirius, "but you can rest assured that Lupine will be all right."

"Okay." Harry replied.

Since Tierra didn't want to say it, Harry didn't ask.

Harry trusted Tierra.

...

At the same time, the real Tierra received a letter from Greenwich University——

They found the cave described in Merlin's notes, and they found the entrance to the Dreamland—

"It's really time." Tierra said with a smile, and when she saw Pettigrew Peter lying on the sofa, her smile faded instantly, "It just so happens that you can also come in handy."

After speaking, Tierra beckoned and called the "inheritor" over, then picked up a box that had been prepared for a long time without trace extension, and put the "inheritor" into the box.

After doing all this, Tiera pushed forward with his hand, and a door of light appeared in front of Tiera, and then Tiera wriggled with flesh and blood, turning into the appearance of Gildero Lockhart.

The next moment, Gilderoy Lockhart appeared at the door of the Religious Research Laboratory of Cults and Ancient Mysticism at the University of Greenwich.

"Mr. Lockhart! Professor Lockhart!"

As soon as Gilderoy Lockhart walked into the office, archaeologist Judy Wilson gave Gilderoy Lockhart a big hug.

"What... what is this for?" Tierra was puzzled.

"For your contribution to all mankind!" Judy Wilson said excitedly, "We found it! I think you are right! Dreamland does exist!"

"Oh?" Gilderoy Lockhart raised his eyebrows and looked at Judy Wilson.

Looking into the eyes of archaeologist Judy Wilson, Tierra saw what she was thinking——

In the process of finding disappearances and demon trading legends in Central Asia, they integrated a large number of archaeological documents and historical materials.

From a large number of documents and countless cultural relics that do not belong to any other civilization's aesthetic style, they discovered an ancient civilization that was hidden like a shadow under various civilizations in Central Asia——

Dreamland is no longer a useless fantasy of a stupid big dog—

Led by this stupid big dog, they found a civilization that was completely undiscovered.

It means money, fame, and endless glory to them, and they have even compiled the speeches they will give to TV interviews for the rest of their lives.

Dreamland, it has become synonymous with a new archaeological discovery——

Just like their current mood, it is as beautiful as a dream.

"I'm very happy that you think so." After listening to the reports from Judy Wilson and others, Tierra stood up with a smile and said, "Then I think you must go to the Dreamland yourself, right?"

Originally, I only wanted one update, but later found that the writing seemed to be slow and smooth, so I simply maintained two updates.

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