Harry Potter and the Old Ones

The Christmas dinner ended with laughter and laughter.

Voldemort's fascination spell caused Tierra a lot of trouble.

Because as the banquet went to the end, many little wizards drank a little fruit wine.

Most of the little witches, especially those a little older than Tierra, always came to the long table in Gryffindor with a flushed face at the end of the banquet and wanted to pinch this lovely, Oriental child like a porcelain doll.

But Tiera couldn't help but let Voldemort add a Charm to him, and he had to do something to drain Voldemort's magic power.

The banquet ended with laughter and laughter.

After coming out of the dining room, Harry and the Weasley brothers had a snowball fight on the playground until they were too cold and their clothes were wet, and then they went back to the fire in the common room out of breath.

After returning to the common room, Harry saw that Tiera was writing to a notebook. When Harry tried to lean over to see what Tiera was writing, Tiera was like an alert little mouse. He shoved the notebook into his wizard robe at once.

Harry was arrogant and had to try the new pieces he received as a birthday present, only to lose miserably to Ron.

After losing, Harry muttered in his heart that if Percy hadn't kept making up his mind, he wouldn't have lost so badly.

"Good night, Tiera." Harry said to Tiera, who was sleeping in the bed next to him, before going to bed.

"Good night Harry." Tiera was lying on the bed, writing something in the notebook, and said to Harry without looking up.

This made Harry a little lost, it seemed that this perfect Christmas suddenly appeared a little flawed.

After the Christmas dinner, the notebook, or Tom Riddle, woke up and chatted casually with Tiera like a big brother.

Even though she had taken several psychology courses at university in her previous life, Tiera, who had a certain anti-routine awareness, had to admit that chatting with Voldemort was indeed a very happy thing.

Especially when Tiera could read Voldemort's inner thoughts, and Tom Riddle pretended to be a big brother with a smile on his face, while thinking about how to eat Tiera and wipe it up, the joy added a touch of comicality. .

Of course, Tiera would not let such a college bully go, so she consulted Tom Riddle about her doubts about Transfiguration and magic item production at the right time.

Tom Riddle answered all patiently.

That's why Tiera didn't want to talk to Harry.

With college Tyrant Riddle, who would want to pay attention to Harry the little kid.

"Oh yes Harry." Tiera suddenly remembered something and said to Harry.

"What's wrong with Tiera?" Harry turned to look at Tiera.

"Can I borrow your invisibility cloak?" Tiera said, "You know, Hermione asked us to look for Nicole May in the library during the holidays. I think the library has already been found by us except the restricted area. Now that you have an invisibility cloak, why don't we go to the forbidden book area to find it."

"What a genius, Tiera, what a genius." Harry jumped off the bed and took out the invisibility cloak he had put in the big box under the bed. , "Why didn't I think of that."

"Are we going now?" Harry asked.

"Uh...no, Harry, I mean..." Tiera said hesitantly, "I mean we go one by one, for example, I will go today, you will go tomorrow, Ron will go the day after tomorrow, and so on. ."

"Oh... well, um... for you." Harry handed the invisibility cloak to Tiera.

"Thank you Harry, I'll go first today, and you'll go tomorrow." After speaking, Tiera put on the invisibility cloak and disappeared.

Harry stared blankly at the place where Tiera disappeared, until the door of their bedroom moved, Harry looked away and lay back in the bed.

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Before leaving the Gryffindor common room, Tierra went to George Weasley and Fred Weasley and asked them to borrow the Marauder's map.

The Weasleys have revealed their secret to Tiera ever since Tiera joined the Weasleys' trick-or-treating group.

The twins readily agreed to Tiera's request.

"I solemnly swear I didn't do anything good." George Weasley...Tiera mainly relied on the location of the pimples on their faces to identify the twins.

George Weasley put his wand on the blank kraft paper, and as the spell was uttered, the ink lines began to stretch, and a map of Hogwarts emerged, showing everyone at Hogwarts and the secret passages. location, and indicated the method of opening the secret passage.

"And if you want to hide it," said Fred Weasley, pointing his wand at the map, "the mischief is gone."

"It becomes a piece of ordinary kraft paper."

Tierra knew that Dumbledore had left Hogwarts long before Christmas through the Marauder's map in the hands of the Weasleys.

Still not here today.

So the heartbeat this time was planned by Tiera for a long time, waiting for Harry's invisibility cloak.

Through the fat lady's portrait, Tiera came to the opposite side of the tapestry where the troll stick beat Barnabas, calmed down, and meditated three times.

"I need a place to hide things."

"I need a place to hide things."

"I need a place to hide."

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Tiera tilted her head suspiciously and waited another minute, but nothing happened.

Suddenly, Tiera quickly returned to Gryffindor's lounge as if she had remembered something, took out the diary from her arms, and hid it in the burning flames of the fireplace.

Then turned around again and came across the tapestry where the troll stick hit Barnabas.

Tiera calmed down and meditated three times.

"I need a place to hide things."

"I need a place to hide things."

"I need a place to hide things."

But this time, Tiera completely opened her mental wall.

I saw that the wall opposite the troll stick and the tapestry of Barnabas gradually showed magical lines and patterns, which together outlined a very huge bronze door.

Tiera put her hand on the copper handle and opened the door.

What appeared in front of him was a very messy room. This room was the size of a church. The beams of light from the high windows looked like a city with high walls. It is made of piles of items hidden by the Taka people.

There were crumbling piles of broken furniture along the streets, probably stuffed here to hide evidence of miscasting, or hidden by the house-elves who kept the castle decent.

There are thousands of books here, no doubt forbidden, scribbled, or stolen; there are winged slingshots and flying saucers, a few of which are still hovering feebly over the mountains of forbidden objects; some Broken bottles contained solidified potions; hats, jewels, cloaks, things like dragon eggshells; a few gagged bottles still glowed with evil; and rusted swords and a bloodstained axe.