Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Two days before the Quidditch match, that is, on the night of the first Thursday in November, Tiera hid in the secret room. From sunset on the first day to sunrise on the second day, Tiera did not appear—

—

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Tiera flew out in the form of a "parasite".

When it flew out, the "parasite" was followed by a light black wizard robe——

The wizard's robe was so small that it looked like a wizard's robe worn by a four or five-year-old child.

In addition, there is a matching pointed wizard hat——

This is Tiera's second molt.

After four months, Tiera began his second molt——

This time, Tiela made a super small wizard robe——

This time it was just a simple production. It was a black magic item made using Tiera's second molt, the basilisk venom, and Tiera's own venom.

After all, Christmas is approaching, and Tiera has to start preparing gifts again.

Two days later will be the first Quidditch match of this semester——

The night before the game, Harry thought about Tiera's prophecy again.

After all, the accuracy of Tiera’s prophecy is obvious to all——

In the past month or so, Tiera has given a handful of prophecies, but each time they have been fulfilled very accurately——

So Harry had trouble sleeping again.

"Tiera -" Harry climbed onto Tiera's bed again, lay down next to him, and shook Tiera gently, "Are you asleep?"

"What's wrong Harry?" Tiera quietly stuffed the "Alchemy of Death and Life" under her pillow.

"No...it's nothing." Harry ran away.

baffling.

Tiera pulled out "The Alchemy of Death and Life" from under the pillow and continued reading.

On Saturday morning, Harry woke up very early, but chose to continue lying in bed for a while, tilting his head and staring blankly at the sleeping Tiera——

It wasn't until Tiera opened her eyes that Harry suddenly sat up.

Thinking about the upcoming Quidditch match, Harry was a little nervous. He had never been so nervous before. When he thought of Tiera's prophecy——

Harry shook his head, patted his cheek, then got up, got dressed, and went downstairs to have breakfast with Tiera.

When they arrived in the Great Hall, Harry and Tiera discovered that the other members of the Gryffindor team were all crowded around the empty long dining table, all of them looking nervous and taciturn.

Eleven o'clock gradually approached, and all the teachers and students of the school began to go to the Quidditch stadium.

It was a cold and wet day, and there was a faint thunder in the sky.

Harry and Tiera parted ways at the door of the locker room. Harry walked into the locker room, put on the bright red Gryffindor uniforms with the players, and then sat down and Xinwood gave them a pre-match morale boosting speech as usual.

At eleven o'clock, the game officially started.

When the fourteen Gryffindor players walked out of the locker room and onto the playing field, they were greeted by noisy sounds.

Mainly cheers, because both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff want to see Slytherin defeated, who can draw hatred so much from Slytherin.

But at the same time, the crowd could also hear the boos and boos of the Slytherins.

Mrs. Hooch, the Quidditch referee, asked Flint and Wood to shake hands. They glared at each other threateningly and squeezed each other's hands unnecessarily.

"Listen to my whistle," Mrs. Hooch said, "Three, two, one!"

The crowd roared with excitement as they bid farewell to their take-off, and the fourteen team members soared into the leaden sky together. Harry flew higher than all the team members, squinting his eyes and looking around, looking for the Golden Snitch.

But at this moment, when Harry had just stopped high in the air, a heavy black Bludger suddenly flew towards Harry.

With his sharp reflexes as a chaser, Harry barely dodged it by a hair. Harry even felt the ball ruffling his hair as it passed by.

"I saw—you being chased by a Bludger—"

Tiela's prophecy suddenly echoed in Harry's mind more than a month ago.

"Watch out, Harry, prophecy!" said George, holding the bat in his hand as he galloped past Harry, preparing to hit the Bludgers at the Slytherins.

Harry saw George hit the Bludger hard towards Drian Pusey. Unexpectedly, the Bludger changed direction midway and flew straight towards Harry.

Harry quickly dropped to avoid it, and George hit it hard towards Slytherin.

However, like a boomerang, the Bludger turned around again and headed straight for Harry's head.

Harry suddenly accelerated and flew towards the other end of the field with a "whoosh".

But Harry could still hear the Bludger whizzing behind him.

Fred Weasley was waiting for the Bludger at the other end. Harry lowered his head sharply, and Fred hit the Bludger with all his strength.

The Bludger was knocked to the other side.

"Solved -!" Fred shouted happily. However, before he could finish shouting, the Bludger seemed to be attracted by magnetic force around Harry and flew after him again. Harry had to

Try your best to speed up and escape.

It started to rain, and Harry felt big drops of rain hitting his face and splashing on his glasses.

"Someone, someone did something to this Bludger!" Fred shouted as he hit the Bludger away that launched a new attack on Harry.

"We need a timeout," George said, gesturing to Wood while blocking the bludger.

Wood heard George's call.

At the same time, Mrs. Hooch's whistle sounded. Harry, Fred and George landed close to the ground, but at the same time, George and Fred protected Harry on the left and right, driving away the crazy wandering animal.

ball.

"What to do? What to do? What to do?" Hermione grabbed the scarf around Tiera's neck anxiously, until Tiera could hardly breathe.

"Don't... don't worry... Ha, Harry won't be in danger..." Tiera struggled to get Hermione's hand off her scarf.

After Harry, George, Fred, Wood and other Gryffindor players discussed in the low altitude for a while, they decided to continue the game——

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. When Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle, Harry kicked off his feet and flew into the sky again. He heard the swishing sound behind his head and knew that the Bludger was chasing after him again.

Harry rose higher and higher, sometimes turning, sometimes rotating, sometimes turning sharply downward, sometimes circling up, and sometimes circling east and west, taking a zigzag route. He was slightly dizzy, but still kept his eyes wide open.

When Harry was hanging head-down to avoid another ferocious attack from the Bludger, rainwater flowed into his nostrils. He suddenly heard the wind whistling past the Bludger and paused——

Tiera! After Harry stabilized his broom, he quickly glanced down——

The Bludger was stuck in the air for some reason.

And Tiera——

Standing at the edge of the court, Tiera, who always loved cleanliness, had her legs soaked in the rain-soaked sand of the court. There was a "diary" floating in front of her, not much bigger than a palm.

Tiera smiled at Harry——

But suddenly, Tiera's face turned pale, she fell backward and fell into the mud.

The Bludger lost control again and continued to rush towards Harry.

Harry had to start flying around the arena like a roller coaster, squinting his eyes and looking for the Golden Snitch through the silver rain curtain——

Suddenly, a ray of golden light flashed.