Harry Potter and the Old Ones

The carriage looks much larger on the inside than on the outside.

From the outside, this carriage may only be able to accommodate two or three people at most, but once you walk inside, this carriage is incredibly large——

It is more like a small mobile palace than a carriage, with exquisite carved decorations and gorgeous fabrics covering the entire interior of the carriage.

Soft light pours down through the gorgeous chandelier, illuminating the entire space and filling it with a warm and mysterious atmosphere.

The interior of the carriage is also divided into several small boxes, just like a small train. Each small box is separated by intricately carved wooden screens.

"Please come in, everyone." Tiera stood by the carriage door, holding the door with her left hand, making an exaggerated circle on her head with her right hand, and then bent down like a funny waiter, making an invitation gesture.

"Oh yes, Hermione, you and I will sit in a box together later." Tiera suddenly said, "There are some things I want to talk to you about."

"Huh?" Hermione was surprised at first, and then agreed excitedly, "Okay."

"Please." Tiera smiled and opened the screen of one of the boxes.

"Oh, okay, okay." Hermione accepted Tiera's invitation and walked into the box with him.

"Sorry Hermione, but the plan has changed." Tiera immediately stopped smiling as soon as she entered the box, stretched out her hand to Hermione and said, "I may need you to return the Sorcerer's Stone to me. There is an emergency experiment right now. We need to use the Philosopher's Stone, and when the time comes, I will take Professor Slughorn to visit in person and return the Philosopher's Stone to Mr. Flamel."

"Oh, okay," Hermione said a little disappointed, then placed her suitcase across the small table between her and Tiera, opened the suitcase, stepped on the stool, and stepped into the suitcase——

The inside of the suitcase was transformed into a small laboratory of considerable area using a traceless extension spell.

Hermione walked down the stairs at the entrance of the suitcase, and when there were only two or three steps left, she jumped down with a "boom" sound.

"Speaking of Tiera, what kind of experiment is this? Is it so urgent?" Hermione's voice came from the suitcase's laboratory.

"Oh, it's not that important, it's just... well... you know, some time ago... no, just yesterday, news came from Brazil that a Brazilian congressman is willing to establish diplomatic relations with us, provided that we can provide a sufficient number of immortals Potion of immortality." Tiera said, "He is dying. He is almost dying of old age, and his body is riddled with diseases and in great pain."

"He was our perfect puppet," Tiera said. "Brazil is a perfect place."

"Yes. Yes." Hermione listened to Tiera's words quietly, with a thoughtful look on her face. She began to try to figure out the meaning of Tiera's words, trying to get a glimpse of part of his great blueprint.

"From a Muggle perspective, Brazil has vast land. If we want to formally establish a country in Brazil in the future, it can provide more living space and development opportunities for our immigrants. The second is economic opportunities and resource needs. Brazil has rich Natural resources, such as agriculture, minerals, etc., can provide more economic opportunities and resource support for us to integrate into Muggle society. The third thing is historical and political factors. Brazil has always been an open country, and the local Muggle people It's easy to accept—" Hermione began.

"Ahem, Hermione, Philosopher's Stone." Tiera interrupted, standing outside the box.

"Oh, right, right." Hermione patted her head and smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, sorry, I just thought too deeply about the problem and forgot."

After saying that, Hermione stopped chatting with Tiera, but took out her wand and waved it at a box in the Traceless Extension Box Laboratory——

The box slowly opened under the influence of Hermione's special removal spell, revealing the Philosopher's Stone that was as bright as a miniature universe.

Hermione took the magic stone, climbed out of the traceless extension box through the ladder, and then handed the magic stone to Tiera——

"Here." Hermione said, and after thinking for a moment, she added the Chinese idiom she had just learned: "Return the perfect jade to Zhao."

After Hermione finished speaking, she blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment.

one second

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Hermione still didn't get a response from Tiera, and the Philosopher's Stone was not taken away from her hand.

Hermione couldn't help but look at Tiera curiously——

Tiera was seen looking at the magician in Hermione's hand longingly, neither taking it away nor responding to Hermione's words——

Just looking at it like this.

This made Hermione couldn't help but notice something strange.

"No! Who are you? You're not Tiera!" Hermione held the Sorcerer's Stone tightly, pulled her hand back, and was about to stuff the Sorcerer's Stone into her pocket, but -

A hand closed around Hermione's wrist holding the Philosopher's Stone.

The hand was bone-chillingly cold, as if it had just been stretched out from an ice cellar.

The moment Hermione was held, she shivered all over, and an inexplicable panic rose from the deepest part of her soul.

"Here! Help." The panic in Hermione's heart became more and more intense. She struggled desperately and shouted, trying to get out of the control of this cold hand——

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of that cold hand.

"Shhh" Tiera in front of her just shushed slightly, immediately interrupting Hermione's cry for help.

"Thank you, little girl." Tiera said in a cold voice, forcefully opened Hermione's palm, and took the Sorcerer's Stone out of Hermione's hand.

"Now, little girl, it's time for you to die." Jean, who was staring at Tiera's appearance, smiled coldly, with green light flashing on his fingertips.

"Avadaso——"

"Bang——"

A loud noise came from above the carriage.

A hole was blown through the ceiling of the noble and elegant carriage, and a stream of light interrupted "Tiera"'s spellcasting.

"Oh Tom. Tom. Even you want to put a forbidden spell on your name. How can you look down on a divine creature like me so much?" The smoke cleared, and Tiera appeared in the carriage, using her own His body stood between Hermione and Voldemort.

The expression on the face of "Tiera" who was sitting opposite Hermione was both angry and panicked, and her whole body twisted into a pale man with a snake-like face.

"Voldemort!" Hermione screamed.

At the same time, the scar on Harry's forehead in the other box also began to hurt violently.

"Hermione! Hermione! Hermione! What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"Scar! My scar!"

Of course, such a loud movement could not be hidden from the other people in the carriage. They heard a strange sound as early as when Hermione called for help for the first time. When Tiera broke through the ceiling, he left his seat one after another. , came to Hermione to check on Hermione's situation——

I happened to see two Tieras confronting each other, and one of them transformed into Voldemort.

"Voldemort!" Harry shouted in pain, and the scar on his forehead began to hurt violently again.

But Voldemort didn't look at Harry at this time, and didn't even pay attention to the others. The moment Tiera appeared, he immediately turned into a puff of black smoke, broke through the window of the carriage, and flew out.

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