Harry Potter and the Old Ones

When they got up the next morning, the whole Burrow had a gloomy air of the end of a holiday.

Outside the Burrow, heavy rain pounded on the windows.

Mrs. Weasley called the village post office and booked three ordinary Muggle taxis to take them to London.

When they arrived at the Kingdom Cross train station, the rain seemed to be falling harder. Tiera, Harry, Hermione, and the rest of the Weasley family were all soaked in the rain when they walked into the Kingdom train station. .

Despite this, Mrs. Weasley still asked them to hit platform nine and three-quarters one by one.

After everyone entered platform nine and three-quarters, Mrs. Weasley waved her wand and dried everyone's clothes.

The Hogwarts Express train was already parked there, spewing out billowing smoke. Looking through the thick smoke, many Hogwarts students and parents on the platform seemed to be dark ghosts.

Ron's owl, Piggy heard the calls of many owls in the smoke and chirped in response.

Tiera, Harry, Ron and Hermione started looking for seats, and soon they had their luggage moved into a compartment on the train.

They then jumped back onto the platform to say goodbye to Mrs. Weasley, Bill and Charlie.

"Maybe I'll see you all soon," Charlie said with a smile as he hugged Ginny and said goodbye.

"Why?" Fred asked eagerly.

"You will know." Charlie said, "Don't tell Percy that I mentioned this... You know, this is 'top secret information and will not be released until the Ministry of Magic deems it appropriate'."

"Ah, I wish I could go back to Hogwarts this year," Bill said. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the train with a melancholy expression.

"Why?" George asked impatiently.

"You're going to have a really fun year," Bill said, his eyes twinkling. "I might take some time off to watch part of it..."

"Part of what?" Ron asked.

But just then, the whistle blew, and Mrs. Weasley rushed them toward the car door.

"Thank you for letting us stay, Mrs. Weasley," Hermione said.

By then they had boarded the train, closed the door, and she leaned out of the window to say goodbye to Mrs. Weasley.

"Yeah, thank you for everything you've done for me, Mrs. Weasley," Harry said.

"You are like our mother!" Tiera also put her head out of the window and said it clearly.

"Oh, I'd love to, dear," said Mrs. Weasley, "I'd like to invite you over for Christmas, but... I guess you'd all rather stay at Hogwarts, because... one way or another reason."

"Mom!" Ron said irritably, "What on earth is going on that you three know about and just hide it from us?"

"I think you'll figure it out tonight," Mrs. Weasley said with a smile. "It's going to be exciting. Let me tell you, I'm really glad they changed the charter -"

"What charter?" Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred and George asked at the same time.

"I'm sure Professor Dumbledore will tell you... Well, be nice, you know? Do you hear me, Fred? And you, George?"

The engine's pistons hissed loudly and the train started moving.

"Tell us what happened at Hogwarts!" Fred shouted out the window——

Mrs. Weasley, Bill and Charlie were walking away quickly, "What charter did they change?"

But Mrs. Weasley just smiled and waved at them. Before the train could turn the corner, she and Bill and Charlie disapparated.

After questioning to no avail, Harry, Ron, Hermione and Tiera had no choice but to return to their compartments. The dense raindrops pattered against the glass windows, making it difficult for them to see what was outside.

Ron opened his suitcase, took out his purple dress robe, and covered the piggy's cage. Its scream was so noisy.

"Bagman was willing to tell us what happened at Hogwarts." Ron sat down next to Harry and said gloomily, "Remember, during the World Cup? But my own mother refused. Say, but I think even if we ask Mr. Bagman now, he will definitely not say anything. By the way, Tiera, do you know anything?"

"Hehehe." Tiera smiled, but pursed her lips and shook her head.

"You know!" Hermione suddenly shouted, "You know, right? Say it!"

"Hehehe." Tiera shrugged, but still said nothing.

At this time, Tiera felt a pair of hands touch his itchy flesh, and then started scratching frantically.

"Say it, say it, say it!" Harry said, pretending to be vicious.

"Say it, say it, say it!" Ron and Hermione also took the opportunity to rush forward and scratched Tiera's itchy flesh together——

"Hahahaha, cough, hahahaha...let...let me go..." Tiera was caught off guard by Harry, Ron and Hermione's attack, "I...hahahaha...I...I surrender!"

Ron and Hermione stopped, and Harry scratched her hard again before stopping.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you." Tiera straightened her clothes helplessly after sitting up and said, "It's the Triwizard Cup."

"The Triwizard Cup?" Ron asked, "What is that?"

"The Triwizard Tournament was founded about seven hundred years ago. It is a friendly competition between the three largest magic schools in Europe." Tiera said, "These three schools are Hogwarts, Bu Sparton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Each school selects a warrior and then competes in three magic events. The Triwizard Tournament is held every five years, and the three schools take turns hosting it."

"But why have we never heard of it?" Harry asked.

"Because there were so many deaths," Tiera said, "the tournament was suspended for centuries."

"Then why are they restarting it again this year?" Hermione asked.

"Because..." Tiera glanced at Harry, and then said, "Maybe the Ministry of Magic wants someone to die."

…

At the same time, in the Riddle House hundreds of miles away from Hogwarts, Voldemort, who was lying on the sofa, became more and more angry as he thought about it. Suddenly, Voldemort roared——

"Barty!"

After Voldemort finished roaring, there was a sound of wood hitting the floor, and a middle-aged man with one eye and one leg who washed his hair came over and knelt on one knee——

"Master, do you have any other orders?" Barty Crouch Jr., who had used Polyjuice Potion to transform into Alastor Moody, asked.

"I want to give you another task." Voldemort said, "In addition to Harry Potter, I want you to bring me one more person."

"Who? My master." Barty Crouch Jr. asked.

"That Muggleborn named Tiera!" Voldemort said viciously, "That Mudblood who is always following Harry Potter, bring him here too, and bring him here alive!"

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