Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 214 Zuge

Madam Pomfrey wanted Harry to stay in the hospital until the weekend.

Harry neither argued with her nor complained, but just lay on the bed obediently——

But Harry immediately regretted it.

Because on the first night he was hospitalized, "Tiera" secretly walked out——

It wasn't until Dumbledore came to the school hospital to see him that "Tiera" reappeared with a guilty and uneasy look in his eyes.

"Harry...are you feeling better?"

Tiera asked cautiously.

"Well... I'm much better." Harry said softly, "It's just a pity that I have Nimbus 2000."

When Dumbledore came to see him yesterday, he brought Harry's Nimbus 2000, which had been beaten to pieces by the Whomping Willow.

That was the broomstick Professor McGonagall gave to Harry in the first grade, and it stayed with him for three years——

"Don't worry, Harry."

"Tiera" said, "You will definitely get better..."

"Tiera" chatted with Harry for a while, then placed the candies and drinks she bought a few days ago to celebrate Harry's Quidditch victory next to Harry's bed, and then quietly

Yes, he left without disturbing anyone——

After "Tiera" left, Harry felt a little bored. After eating some candy, he turned around and fell asleep slowly.

After Harry fell asleep, a rustling sound came from the dispensing room of the school hospital.

"You stepped on the hem of my skirt, Albus." Professor McGonagall tugged on her skirt, then tiptoed out of the dispensing room with her skirt in hand, and turned around excitedly and said, "It's true!"

"Keep your voice down, Minerva." Dumbledore followed behind, holding up his skirt, "Don't wake little Harry."

"Okay." Professor McGonagall said, then she held up her skirt and quietly walked out of the campus hospital with Dumbledore one behind the other.

"What did you talk about that day?" Mag asked as he walked, "Little Tiera has been avoiding you since that day."

"Oh...it's nothing." Dumbledore said, "Just some of this, some of that...and then I persuade him to embrace his talents and accept his abilities."

"Embrace talent?" Professor McGonagall said in surprise, looking at Dumbledore with an expression of "Are you crazy?" "What are you thinking? You are not afraid..."

"Aren't you afraid that little Tiera will really turn into him?" Professor McGonagall whispered.

"This is not a question of whether you are afraid or not, Minerva." Dumbledore said helplessly, "From the moment he made his first prophecy, his fate has been doomed. Sooner or later, he will embark on that path. That is

A road of hardship, fear and betrayal."

"Tiera is a precocious child, and he also has the gift of prophecy," Dumbledore said.

"Yes, the gift of prophecy..." Dumbledore sighed, "This is such an enviable talent. Time is meaningless to them, and knowledge is at their fingertips. But at the same time, he is also more likely to be exposed to those dark things.

, the truth exudes a rancid smell.”

"Those truths are so ugly that they are enough to distort the mind of any normal person." Dumbledore said, "Tiera must either join them or rise up to resist with the most violent means."

"Then you can't help him block this talent? Let him live and grow up like a normal child," Professor McGonagall said.

"I can't do it." Dumbledore said helplessly, "This talent is innate, and along with his own magic power, we cannot block it, we can only help him suppress it, but suppressing is not the best choice -

—

"This talent represents the essential attribute of Tiera's magic power. Just like letting a wizard child suppress his magical talent, it will bring huge disaster to himself and the entire wizard society."

"So we can only guide...so we must guide..." Professor McGonagall said.

"Yes, and the sooner the better, so at least... we can still help him when he comes into contact with those dark truths." Dumbledore said slightly seriously, "But now our little Tiera refuses to talk to me.

Contact...maybe...maybe my words that day were too intense..."

Professor McGonagall glanced sideways at Dumbledore and moved her lips, but didn't say anything.

At the same time, Tiera quickly found the Zug tribe living in the Enchanted Forest. Tiera used her superb conversation skills and a small piece of Peter Pettigrew's spiritual body to communicate with the Zuger tribe living in the forest.

The Ge tribe exchanged their specialty, moonshine wine——

Cutting off a piece of spiritual matter from the spiritual body of Peter Pettigrew will not cause anything to be missing from the spiritual body of Peter Pettigrew, it will just make his spiritual body smaller.

After the elders of the Zug tribe enjoyed the small piece of Peter Pettigrew's spiritual dimension body, Tiera expressed the hope that the young Zug of the Zug tribe could lead him to the city of Ursa outside the enchanted forest.

.

The elders of the Zug tribe agreed.

Led by other young Zugs from the Zug tribe, Tiera headed towards the edge of the enchanted forest——

The huge oak trees around him became increasingly sparse, with some dead or dying trees standing among the unnaturally dense mushrooms, mud and fallen rotten oak trees.

They turned a corner at a huge thick stone slab with a three-foot-wide iron ring attached to it, bypassed that place, and walked for several more hours——

Gradually, Tiera saw the shimmering sky, the huge plains along the river, and the thick smoke rising from the farmhouses in the distance——

To the left and right of the farmhouse are fences, cultivated fields and the roofs of thatched houses. Tiera seemed to have suddenly gone from a terrifying and deep forest to a peaceful and peaceful village.

The Zugs followed to the edge of the Enchanted Forest and returned to their tribe. Only a few bold Zugs continued to follow Tiera. They seemed to want to take another bite of the fresh spirit body of Peter Pettigrew.

or want to know more legendary stories so that they can tell them to their younger generations when they grow old.

Tiera ignored the surrounding Zurg hidden in the grass, low shrubs or dense leaves, as well as the "buzzing" sound of wings coming from inside, and headed towards the nearest farmhouse at the edge of the forest——

It seems to be morning now, and the farmer, no different from ordinary humans, is really busy forking straw, while his wife is actually cooking the morning food.

Before approaching the farmhouse, Tiera transformed the bright red "parasite" into an inconspicuous gray robe. She easily broke off a branch about the same height as herself from a dead tree in the enchanted forest and used it as a stick, pretending to be lost.

Traveler——

"Kind sir," Tiera said, "I am a lost traveler. I wonder if you can tell me the way to the city of Uzzah?"

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