Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Tiera cracked his mouth at the window glass and made the most terrifying smile in his life, then walked along the path where the debris piled up beside Ira's Owl Shop to Knockturn Alley.

Different from the cleanliness of Diagon Alley, as soon as Tiera entered Knockturn Alley, she smelled a strange smell, like the rotten smell of tomatoes, peppers and dead mice mixed with them after a long time.

Different from the coldness of Diagon Alley, even though it is only 7:30 in the morning, there are already quite a few sneaks in Knockturn Alley. The wizards in black robes bow their heads and appear hunched over the intricate streets and alleys.

Tiera's sudden intrusion caused the rat-like wizards in the surrounding alleys to raise their heads, and then silently lowered their heads.

Tiera's attire at this time was very appropriate. Although the pure black wizard's robe was neat and clean, and was distinct from the other wizards present, the wide hood covered half of Tiera's face, and the rest was exposed. It was the lower half of his face as pale as death.

Tiera held a suitcase in one hand and a pale black diary in the other.

Raven, the big raven, stood on Tiera's shoulder and stared fiercely at the dark wizard in the alley.

Although there are many dark wizards in Knockturn Alley.

But they have their order, at least not attacking other wizards in the street—

Especially when Tiera stuck out her snake-like tongue from time to time, the dark wizards hiding in the shadows even withdrew their gazes.

Indeed, learning black magic will gradually distort one's personality, make one's personality more irritable, and gradually reveal the flaws in human nature—

But this doesn't mean they are stupid. Faced with someone who seems to be obviously not easy to mess with, and an unknown benefit, they know the trade-off—

This is also the reason why Tiera had to do enough disguise to dare to enter Knockturn Alley alone.

The diary in Tiera's right hand—

It's not Tom Riddle's diary, but a diary transformed by Tierra's own "Heir" through Transfiguration.

Tiera is sensing other Dark Lord marks in the same area through the Dark Lord mark on the Inheritance—

This is a change brought about by Tiera adding a little magic configuration when engraving the Dark Lord's mark on the "Inheritor", making the Dark Lord's mark on the "Inheritor" a radar-like magic mark, It allows Tiera to accurately capture other Dark Lord marks in the same area—

This is just a combination of a simple tracking spell and positioning magic. Tiera, who has used the Marauder's map many times, has already analyzed most of the magic on the Marauder's map through the blessing of "knowledge".

Just like now—

At Tierra four o'clock, about seven hundred and seventy-one meters, there was a Death Eater named Doug Tebohan.

At twelve o'clock, about two hundred and thirty meters, Avery Planck.

Nine o'clock, about fifteen hundred meters, Augustus Rookwood.

Suddenly, Tiera stopped and packed into a small alley on her left.

Raven, on the other hand, seemed to have suddenly received some instructions, ahh, and flew into the air.

Raven, who was flying in mid-air, directed Tiera's eyeliner and led Tiera to turn left and right in the rough and cluttered alleys of Knockturn Alley...

At the same time, at the entrance on the east side of Knockturn Alley, a middle-aged man with rich clothes and long hair with a platinum shawl was dragging his son with the same hair color into Knockturn Alley with an unfortunate face.

"Poor-" The platinum-blond long-haired man-Lucius Malfoy seemed to have stepped on something, frowned and took a step back.

A tan mud smeared his shiny leather boots.

Lucius Malfoy waved his wand in disgust, wiping the stuff off his shoes.

Then he roughly pulled Draco Malfoy who was giggling beside him.

"Listen to Draco, if it wasn't for your mother's consent, I wouldn't have been able to take you into Knockturn Alley until you were fifteen," Lucius said, "into the Burginberg Dark Magic Shop. , just look at it, don't touch the things inside!"

"Understood, father." Draco Malfoy said excitedly, "You have told me five times, I will never touch anything."

Lucius Malfoy snorted noncommittally, and with Draco skillfully turned left and right, he found a path that wasn't too dirty.

"Ah—" A high-pitched, rough crow cry suddenly appeared above their heads.

When Lucius Malfoy was about to look up to see which pet ran out, there was a sudden burning pain in his left arm—

The pain was so intense and terrifying, as if a red-hot iron was about to come out of his skin.

The gigantic raven hovering in the air took the opportunity to descend from the sky. When Lucius bent over and covered his left wrist, he grabbed the magic wand that Lucius was hanging around his waist, tore off the rope at the end of the wand and flew into the air.

After the raven flew into the air for a short period of time, it fell into a side alley with a wand.

The raven's claws loosened, and Lucius' wand with a silver wand head fell into a pale hand.

Lucius raised his head in horror and looked at the darkness surrounded by irregular buildings.

Terrible conjectures and huge fears exploded in Lucius's mind instantly, and a gust of wind swept his mind like a storm.

The owner of the pale hand slowly walked out of the shadows after taking Lucius' wand.

It was a wizard who was not very tall. He was a little thin. He was wearing a pure black wizard's robe. The wide hat covered half of his face.

"Lucius...Malfoy..." The wizard standing in the shadow used Malfoy's wand to lift the brim of his hat, revealing a face as pale as death.

His voice was as hoarse as sandpaper grinding across a tabletop, accompanied by a "hissing" body like a snake spitting out a letter.

It was a childish face, with a hint of puberty and oriental features.

"Tiera!" Before Lucius could react, Malfoy, who was standing beside him, spoke first, calling out the identity of the person who came.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Tiera gently waved Lucius' wand.

Draco Malfoy instantly fell to the ground, rolling like a maggot on the muddy ground. Draco's neat and clean robe was covered with dirt and dust on the ground.

"You really taught a good son... Lucius..." Tiera said, imitating Voldemort's tone.

Tiera waved her wand and stopped the Crucifixion.

"What? It's a surprise to see me appear?" Tiera spat out the scarlet snake core, "You think I'm dead?"

"Pfft—" Lucius Malfoy knelt down instantly, crawling towards Tiera like a dog.

"Master! Master! Ah! Master, I, I finally found you!" Lucius hugged Tiera's trouser legs with tears and snot and cried, "You are finally back my master! You are loyal, my master!"