Harry Potter and the Old Ones

With "Dumbledore's" instructions and permission, the Weasley twins threw off their arms and fully unleashed their prank talents——

Sleepy black tea, acne-bursting sugar cubes, pus-producing perfume, stinky pies, shit cakes...

Wait, wait, a series of prank products appeared in turn on Umbridge, Bartlett, and Sito Phelps.

I have to say that the creativity of George Weasley and Fred Weasley is really amazing——

But this is not surprising. The Weasley twins are already very talented. In addition, Tiera's devilish training and tutoring during this period, after explaining the principles of magic to them, George and Fred Weasley's Inspiration poured out like a spurt, and she produced several mischievous products that Tiera thought could be used as weapons of war.

If it weren't for a curse-breaking master among them, I'm afraid none of the three of them would have made it out of Hogwarts alive.

Harry's life in the first semester of fifth grade at Hogwarts gradually moved towards the cold winter of December in this absurd, high-pressure and somewhat enthusiastic atmosphere.

Tiera also became increasingly busy——

He not only has to play Dumbledore to deal with school affairs, and take Muggle studies and history of magic classes, but he is also Tiera, who has to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts classes to a bunch of naughty children on time every day, and also has to teach students from time to time. Those naughty kids answered questions——

In addition, he also needs to play the role of a mastermind behind Hathaway Romanoff to win over precious population resources.

But this busy life soon ushered in a turning point——

The real Dumbledore returns to Hogwarts.

"I'm happy to see you have grown so much." One day after returning to Dumbledore's office after tutoring Harry and the others in Defense Against the Dark Arts, Tiera saw the original Dumbledore sitting at his desk. Enjoying the meat pie Tiera asked Dobby to prepare for herself in advance.

"You are already a qualified leader." Dumbledore said while eating, "This makes me feel relieved."

"Don't worry, I'm happy." Tiera said perfunctorily, "Why are you coming back this time?"

With that said, Tiera also pulled out a stool and sat opposite Dumbledore.

"Have you had enough fun in retirement?" Tiera asked.

"Not yet." Dumbledore smiled kindly and said, "But I still want to come back for Christmas. This Christmas is the first Christmas we have spent with an open and honest attitude. I am looking forward to this time." What kind of gift will you give me for Christmas?”

"A non-utilitarian gift," Dumbledore added.

"I'm Chinese." Tiera rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "We don't celebrate Christmas, have you forgotten?"

"I remember there is an old saying in China..." Dumbledore paused, and then said in Chinese, "When in a native place, do as the Romans do."

"It makes sense." Tiera shrugged and said, "What do you want for Christmas?"

"Tiera." Dumbledore said helplessly, "The essence of Christmas gifts is surprise."

"Indeed." Tiera sighed and said, "Indeed... I haven't felt the warmth of my family for too long."

"That's right, Tiera." Dumbledore smiled and picked up another piece of pie. "On the way to seek power, we might as well stop and look back at our beautiful and innocent selves in the past."

"Just because you have completed the road to becoming a god and become a divine creature does not mean that you are perfect." Dumbledore added, "You are still the same you, you still retain your humanity... you are still possible They will be blinded by power and forget their original purpose."

"Well..." Tiera nodded and said, while reflecting on whether she had gone too far in any way recently——

For example, is it fun to deal with Umbridge, or is it really necessary for your own plan?

After all, Tiera was only over 40 years old in her two lifetimes, while Dumbledore lived for more than a hundred years. Although he was limited to a wizard's vision, he had experienced World War I and World War II, and had rich life experience and a vicious vision. It's something that even Tiera can't flatter.

"By the way, I asked Hagrid to recruit the giant family. He sent me a letter today. It seems that the recruitment failed. See if you have any solution." Dumbledore said while Tiera was reflecting on what she had done these days. said suddenly.

Tiera:......

I knew this bad old man would never go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason.

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At the same time, while Tiera was having a profound and friendly exchange with Dumbledore, Harry, Ron and Hermione also received news that Hagrid had returned to Hogwarts.

Harry, who had just come out of the Room of Requirement, rushed to the boys' dormitory to get the Invisibility Cloak and the Marauder's Map. He moved so fast that he and Ron waited for at least five minutes before Hermione hurriedly came down from the girls' dormitory. Wearing a scarf, gloves and a floral wool hat she knitted herself.

"It's cold outside!" Hermione defended when Ron smacked his lips impatiently.

Then they climbed out of the portrait hole and hurried into the invisibility cloak—

Ron had grown a lot, which meant he had to bend over to hide his feet.

Then the three of them carefully walked down the many stairs, stopping occasionally to check the map for signs of Filch and Mrs. Norris.

Luckily for them, they only encountered a nearly headless Nick on the way, wandering off and humming a tune that sounded eerily similar to "Weasley is Our King."

They tiptoed across the hall and out onto the quiet snow.

Seeing the small square of golden light in front of him and the curling smoke from Hagrid's chimney, Harry's heart beat violently. He quickened his pace, and the other two stumbled behind.

They walked excitedly through the snow to the wooden door, and then——

The excitement came to an abrupt end.

Because they saw the pink humanoid toad standing at the door of Hagrid's house, raising her ugly head to confront the tall Hagrid.

"I order you to tell me where you have been during this time?" Umbridge said arrogantly.

"As I said before!" Hagrid looked a little impatient, "I took some time off for the sake of my health."

"You know... just go to a place with beautiful scenery and breathe fresh air." Hagrid clenched his fingers nervously.

"Fresh air?" Umbridge sneered, "Yes, it must be difficult to breathe fresh air as a gamekeeper."

Hagrid began to nervously lick the dead skin on his hands.

"In fact, if I were you, I wouldn't be so anxious to adapt here." Umbridge said arrogantly, "I wouldn't even be in a hurry to put down my luggage."

After saying this, Umbridge turned around and walked towards Hogwarts Castle without even looking at Hagrid.

Harry, Ron and Hermione watched the whole process under the cover of the invisibility cloak.