Harry Potter and the Old Ones

With Tiera's help and guidance, the tent was quickly set up.

Tiela was engaged in molecular crop breeding in her previous life. Although it was mainly laboratory work, sometimes she also needed to go out into the field to collect wild-type rice and wheat. On average, she went out to the field two or three times a year, so she had no idea how to build a plant. Tiera still has a lot of experience with tents.

"It might be a little crowded," Mr. Weasley shouted excitedly after the tent was set up, "but I think everyone can squeeze in. Come and have a look."

Tiera bent down and slipped under the tent curtain. He walked into an old-fashioned three-bedroom apartment with a bathroom and a kitchen.

"Oh, this is only temporary." Mr. Weasley wiped his bald head with a handkerchief and looked at the four bunk beds in the bedroom. "I borrowed these from Perkins in the office. Poor Guy, he’s got back pain and can’t camp anymore.”

Mr. Weasley picked up the dusty kettle and looked inside. "We need some water..."

"On the map that Muggle gave us, there is a water tap marked on it," said Ron, who also followed Harry into the tent, seemingly unaware of the unusual space inside the tent, "on the other side of the camp. "

"Okay, then you and Harry, Hermione, and Tiera go get us some water, and then..." Mr. Weasley handed over the kettle and two saucepans they brought, "...we The rest of you can go collect some firewood and prepare to light a fire, okay?"

"But we have a stove!" said Ron, "Why can't we just-"

"Ron, don't forget the Muggle safety regulations!" Mr. Weasley said, his face full of excitement because he was eager to try it. "When real Muggles camp, they always light fires outdoors. I have seen it."

"About this..." Tiera opened her mouth, but after thinking about it for a moment, she had to close her mouth.

Obviously, Mr. Weasley no longer cares about the convenience, but is eager to experience Muggle life.

They took a quick look at the girls' tent and found that it was only slightly smaller than the boys' tent. Then Tiera, Harry, Ron and Hermione set off across the camp carrying kettles and stew pots.

At this time, the sun had just risen and the mist gradually dispersed. They saw tents in all directions, as far as the eye could see.

They walked slowly between the tents, looking here and there with interest.

From time to time, adult wizards can be seen emerging from their tents and starting to make breakfast.

Some looked furtively and lit the fire with their wands, while others struck matches with doubtful expressions on their faces, as if they thought it would definitely not work.

Three African male wizards were sitting there talking seriously about something. They were all wearing long white robes and roasting something like a hare on a pile of purple fire.

Another group of middle-aged American wizards were sitting there talking and laughing, with a shiny banner hanging high between their tents——

Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

They also met their classmates from Hogwarts at the camp——

Gryffindor swordsman Neville Longbottom, demolition genius Seamus Finnigan, elf princess Luna Lovegood——

"Hi, Luna!" Tiera waved excitedly and ran towards Luna at the end of the water fetching team, leaving Ron, Harry and Hermione stunned.

"How was your summer vacation?" Tiera asked.

"Very good." Luna said with a smile, "What about you? Your hands..."

Luna glanced at Tiera's right arm——

"It's ready." Tiera raised her mechanical right arm and waved it in front of Luna. "It's much better than my original one."

"Why does it work better than the original one?" Luna asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Tiera said. "It's faster to install this arm than to tighten a screw."

Luna:......

"I was...I was asking when your arm was blown off...forget it." Luna said, "By the way, my father and I just met Mr. Digory. When my father talked about you , Mr. Diggory and Cedric Diggory seem a little unnatural, what happened?"

"It's no big deal." Tiera said, then looked into the distance with empty eyes, "It's just his death star that is shining."

"..." Luna opened her mouth, then closed it silently.

It seemed that she didn't know how to respond to Tiera's words, so she had to wait silently at the end of the queue to fetch water.

Tiera knows what Luna is thinking——

This kind little witch is already thinking about what Tiera means by the Death Star and how to save Cedric.

I have to say that Cedric is really a perfect senior. He is tall and handsome, good at studying and good at sports, upright and humble, brave and gentle. He is simply a perfect person——

It’s so perfect that it’s as if it doesn’t exist in the real world, so perfect—

The meaning of his appearance, and his entire perfect life, seemed to be destined to be buried in that cemetery.

Judging from the entire book of "Harry Potter", Cedric is a tool used to end Harry's childhood. All his good qualities, his past, and his father's desperate cry after his death, together constitute A dramatic tragedy——

These beautiful things are meant to be destroyed for readers.

But this is the real world now, and honestly, it would be easy for Tiera to save Cedric.

Break his legs, or break off his fingers one by one.

He can be saved easily——

But it's not necessary.

Just like Tiera said, Cedric is a tool man.

Only if he dies, or in other words, someone must die in the Triwizard Tournament, can the plot proceed smoothly. Otherwise, just relying on Harry's unfounded statement that Voldemort is back, and according to the Ministry of Magic's urination, I'm afraid it can be solved immediately. Harry is sent to Azkaban.

If no one sacrifices, the Ministry of Magic, which holds the "Daily Prophet", will immediately be able to characterize the matter.

By then, I'm afraid Dumbledore's Army will really become "three or two kittens"——

Apart from Ron, Hermione, and the Weasleys, no one else will join Dumbledore's Army.

Therefore, maintaining the plot direction of the original work is the most beneficial to Tiera now.

A conflict between the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic must be created so that Tiera can use Harry's Dumbledore's Army to develop her own power.

And during the melee at the Ministry of Magic at the end of fifth grade, he completed his own godhood ceremony.

In other words, one person must die in the Goblet of Fire. Without Cedric, someone else will represent Hogwarts——

Therefore, if you are a dead Taoist rather than a poor Taoist, why don't you, the one who is about to die, go up and send him away? If you want to blame, just blame Rowling. Go in peace and accept your fate. Your wife, Harry, will take care of you.

…

At the same time, inside the special tent in the center of the camp.

"Ah ha, Mr. Crouch." A short, fat, middle-aged wizard came in and walked towards another wizard in the center of the tent. "What's so urgent, Mr. Crouch?"

"We received a reply from Mr. Dumbledore," Barty Crouch said. "He hopes to lower the age limit slightly."

"Downgrade?" said the pudgy wizard, Ludo Bagman, "to what age?"

"Fourteen," Barty Crouch said.

"Why?" Ludo Bagman asked.

"Because... because Dumbledore said that there is a student in the fourth grade this year who is very talented... and he wants this student to participate."

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