Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 22: Nutritional balance

To Ron's delight and disappointment, Scabbers was fine.

After lying on Tiera's lap for a while, Ryoma stood up energetically, and then rubbed Tiera's palm affectionately.

At this moment, Peter's mind was a little confused.

On the one hand he knew that he was Peter Pettigrew, a shameful traitor, a Death Eater of the Dark Lord, but on the other hand he felt that the little wizard in front of him was so great that he could not help but surrender, as if he was the Like the most powerful wizard in the world, people can't help but worship.

Peter Pettigrew was not a strong willed man, after a while of confusion he surrendered to a new sense, regarded Tierra as the greatest and most irresistible great wizard, could not help but hold his hair like a real mouse His neck rubbed against Tiera's palm.

"Okay, go back to your master." After seeing that Peter Pettigrew had been affected, Tiera let it go back to Ron.

Peter Pettigrew reluctantly returned to Ron's arms.

Tiera's order he could not disobey.

"I'm going to wash my hands." After speaking, Tiera stood up. Although it was for the sake of the experiment, it still made Tiera feel a little sick to let such a middle-aged bald uncle rub on his hands.

After Tiera took the soap and rubbed her palms and arms back and forth five times, Harry and Ron had been chatting for a while.

It seems that because there is no interruption from Tiera, the two of them have become familiar with each other a lot.

Seeing that the conversation after Ron did not reveal any interesting content, Tiera silently took out the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" and continued reading.

At about half past twelve, there was a loud noise in the aisle, and a woman with a smile and dimples pushed open the compartment door and asked, "Honey, do you want to buy some food from the car?"

Harry hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so he jumped up and Ron's ears flushed again, and he murmured that he had a sandwich.

As in the original book, Harry, who had hardly eaten any snacks since he was a child, took out a handful of silver biscuits and bought a little of each of the snacks on the lady's trailer.

Ron stared straight at Harry as he carried the food he bought into the compartment, and all of a sudden fell into the empty seat, looking like he wanted to eat but didn't dare to move.

After returning to the private room on the train, Harry greeted Tiera and Ron for a bite to eat.

Tiera took out an iron lunch box from her bag. It was stuffed full of rice, roasted pork with bamboo shoots, eggs and shrimp, and garlic-flavored barley.

Tiera put the lunch box on the table of the train, took out her wand, and lightly tapped it on the lunch box.

A reddish flame erupted from the tip of the wand, then quickly disappeared.

After a while, a very strong fragrance poured out from the lunch box.

"You can use magic!?" Harry looked at Tiera with wide eyes.

"Well, a little bit." Tiera nodded, "I practiced on my own during the summer vacation for a month, and I learned it."

The spell Tiera is using now is called the Heating Spell, which he learned from the book "Standard Spells: Elementary" he just bought.

Unlike the Fire Charm, the Heating Charm does not produce an open flame, but it can raise the object touched by the wand to the desired temperature.

Of course, this is mainly related to the wizard's control ability. Some little wizards can also cause fire if they are not well controlled.

If Seamus, the blasting genius, does it, I'm afraid this box of lunch will be turned into a grenade.

Ron took out his mother's corned beef sandwich to share with Tiera and Harry.

The three of them enjoyed their lunch, and Harry and Ron were full of praise for Tierra's lunch.

But the two children still prefer candy instead of lunch.

So in the end, Harry and Ron ate a belly full of candy, while Tiera ate just a little bit of Pedo and Chocolate Frog.

Tiera has long passed the age where he likes candy, and he is more willing to accept balanced nutrition.

But this seemed a little strange to Ron and Harry.

How can there be a child who doesn't like sweets.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of their compartment. Tiera had just washed the lunch box with a cleaning spell and put it away, when a chubby little face came in.

"I'm sorry." The boy who looked silly was so anxious that he was about to cry, "Have you seen my toad? It's probably this big..."

Saying that, the young Gryffindor Swordmaster made a gesture.

"No..." Harry and Ron shook their heads at the same time.

Neville's face instantly became depressed, and tears began to spin in his eyes.

"I lost it again! It's always trying to run away from me!" cried Neville.

"It, it will come back." Harry comforted.

"I don't understand why he's in such a hurry," said Ron when Neville was gone. "If I had a toad as a pet, I wouldn't be able to wait to throw it away."

Harry nodded, noncommittal.

Scabbers fidgeted on Ron's lap, always wanting to run to Tiera, but under Tiera's intimidating gaze, Peter Pettigrew could only stay on Ron's lap.

"Hey, Tiera, your Muggle medicine really works," said Ron. "I've never seen Scabbers so lively."

Saying that, Ron pulled out a very worn wand from his suitcase.

The wand was peeled off in some places, revealing some silvery white spots.

"My brother Charlie left me with this wand... It's been a while... I hope I can use it... Hey, do you want to see me turn him yellow?" Ron said excitedly, " Since Scabbers is so lively, I don't have to worry about killing him because of the uncontrollable spell."

As soon as Tiera and Harry nodded, the door to the compartment was suddenly pulled open, and the boy who lost the toad came back, but this time there was a little girl standing beside him.

The little girl has freckles all over her face, fluffy hair and a pair of large, not obvious teeth.

Both of them changed into their Hogwarts robes.

The moment she saw the girl, Tiera felt relieved.

Great, not black.

Tiera thought to herself, although this girl is only 80-90% similar to Emma Watson, she is indeed a pure white.

Tiera was afraid that she would travel into some strange world of stage play.

Fortunately, judging from their looks, they should be familiar with the plot line.

"Have any of you seen a toad? Neville lost a toad," she said, a little arrogant and defiant.

"We already told him, we didn't see it." Ron said, but the little girl ignored it, just looked at the wand in his hand.

"Oh. Are you casting magic? Then let's open our eyes."

After speaking, she pulled Neville and sat down.

Ron was obviously taken aback and a little overwhelmed.

"Oh... well..." Ron cleared his throat and pointed the tip of his wand at Scabbers.

"Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine, turn this stupid fat mouse yellow!"

A yellow light flew from the tip of his battle, but nothing happened.

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