Harry Potter and the Old Ones

After about five minutes they left the Gryffindor table and walked towards the Quidditch pitch, meeting Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil on the way.

Harry remembered what Hermione had said about the Patil sisters' parents wanting them to leave Hogwarts, and was not surprised at all by the sad whispers of the best friends in front of him.

But what surprised Harry was that Parvati suddenly pushed Lavender when Ron passed the two of them. Lavender looked up and saw Ron and gave him a big smile.

Ron looked at her in surprise, then smiled back at her very uncertainly.

Then he walked away immediately, with a very unnatural step, a bit like a crab's swagger.

Harry held back his laughter. He remembered that Ron had restrained himself in the same way the last time Malfoy broke Harry's nose.

Only Hermione watched coldly, not trying to challenge Ron's luck, and walked in silence along the way.

She walked through the drizzle and found a place to sit in a stand in the sports field.

Just as Harry expected, the tryout took the whole morning and almost half of the Gryffindor students showed up. Among them are first-year students who can only nervously grab the old school broom, and seventh-grade students who can calmly soar into the sky. Most of them are familiar faces, but there are also a few unfamiliar faces——

Avgegrunia, the short black-haired boy from Durmstrang's power trio.

Unsurprisingly, although the power-seeking trio did not dare to blatantly gather small groups because they shared a dormitory with Tiera, at the same time, they did not miss any opportunity to build prestige and expand their connections.

But it is obvious that compared to the talented and ambitious Sergei Ivanov, Avdegrunia's social skills are particularly immature and arrogant.

Most of the girls who were curious to approach him because of his status as a foreign student stayed away after a few short conversations.

In order to facilitate the selection, Harry divided the Quidditch candidates into several groups——

The first group was of course made up of first-year freshmen. They were not good at all, because most of them had never flown a few times. Only one person stayed in mid-air for a while, and he finally crashed into the sky in panic. On the goal.

If Hermione hadn't used the levitation spell with her quick eyesight and quick hands to make the little boy slowly fall from the air, then Harry's first Quidditch team selection might have turned into a very serious battle. accident.

The second group consisted of ten of the stupidest girls Harry had ever seen, who would just giggle and grab another one of them named Venn after Harry blew the whistle.

When he asked them to leave the field, they happily went to the stands to dress each other up.

The third group collided halfway around the field.

Most of the people in the fourth group did not own brooms.

The people in the fifth group are almost all from Hufflepuff House.

"If there's anyone here who isn't a Gryffindor," Harry growled, already starting to get a little angry, "please leave immediately!"

After a brief silence, the two little Ravenclaw girls ran out of the field quickly, laughing as they ran.

Two hours later, after countless complaints, several yellings, and a few broken teeth including Comet 160, Harry finally found a few good candidates -

Katie Bell returns to the squad after a fantastic review.

Rookie Robbins' skill in dodging Bludgers is very good.

Then there was Ginny Weasley, who had been flying throughout the trials, scoring seventeen goals.

And the transfer student who was expelled from Durmstrang, Avge Grunia.

Although Harry was reluctant to let such a thorn join the Gryffindor Quidditch team, he had no choice. He was indeed a very powerful hitter, fast, accurate, and extremely hard...

In other words, he was brave and unafraid of death, as if he was holding a breath in his heart.

Although Harry was not particularly satisfied with him, seeing that there were really no other candidates, Harry could only hold his nose and admit it.

Anyway, Tiera can definitely handle it.

——Harry thought so.

…

At the same time, in Slytherin's chamber of secrets more than ten miles underground in Hogwarts Castle——

"Wonderful! So wonderful!" Horace Slughorn walked in the secret room that had been transformed by Tiera's magic to be dry and bright. He looked left and right, touched a few books during the summer vacation, and met I went to the test bench and touched the glass containers curiously——

Seeing Tiera's smiling eyes, she suddenly retracted her hand, and then smiled with a little embarrassment.

"How wonderful!" shouted Horace Slughorn again, the sides of his round rosacea turning red with excitement, "Where did you get all these good things?"

Nico Flamel's Alchemy Hut and Hogwarts' Room of Requirement

Tiera cursed, but she said: "Part of it comes from Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, some of it is purchased by me myself, and some of it is refined by Slytherin and I ourselves."

"Slytherin?" Horace Slughorn was stunned for a moment, then realized who Tiera was talking about, "The old man with sunglasses? Is his real name Slytherin?"

"Either his real name is Slytherin, he is Slytherin." Tiera said, and then looked at Horace Slughorn strangely——

"I thought you wanted to, um, collect me because you had read my biography of me and Harry." Tiera said, "Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, Ravenclaw's Diadem, Voldemort's Horcruxes, I remember these being written very clearly in the biography."

"Yes, I have seen it," said Horace Slughorn, "but I thought it was all the product of exaggeration."

"Part of the plot has indeed undergone artistic processing."

For example, summoning the second of the three pillar gods, cutting off my own arm, etc. Tiera said silently. Even if I tell the truth, you may not believe it.

"But most of it is indeed the truth." Tiera paused and said as if in embarrassment, "This was originally considered a secret of the Golden Book Conference, but I think you will join the Golden Book Conference sooner or later, so there is no point in leaking it in advance. It doesn’t matter.”

"Wha, what?" Horace Slughorn asked expectantly and coyly.

"About the anchor points in the ritual of becoming a god." Tiera smiled and continued, "In addition to being numerous, the anchor points must be real enough. In other words, they must be highly consistent with your own experience."

"Anchor, anchor point?" Horace Slughorn asked doubtfully.

"Haha." Tiera chuckled, "For more specific things, we will explain them to you in detail after you officially join the meeting, or you can freely browse the information and records related to the ceremony of becoming a god within the Golden Book Conference. Although the Golden Book Conference was founded in the 1930s, it was originally a loose organization formed to fight against Mr. Gellert Grindelwald. However, so far, the members of the Golden Book Conference have witnessed and promoted two people who became gods. The ceremony of becoming a god.”

"What? Two, two, two?" Horace Slughorn almost screamed, looking at Tiera as if he were looking at a monster, "Two gods?"

"Yes, you two." Tiera smiled mysteriously,

I'm really sorry, here's the update I've been waiting for a long time.