Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

This time three boys came in, two fat ones, standing on either side of a pale boy in the middle like two door gods.

Harry immediately recognized the man in the middle as the pale boy he had met with Tiera in Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

He watched Harry with far greater interest than he had in Diagon Alley.

But when he saw Ron and Tiera, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Is it true?" he asked imitating an adult. "Everyone on the train is talking about Harry Potter in this compartment. So, that's you. Right?"

"Yes." Harry said. He looked at the other two boys. They were both short and chubby, and looked particularly ugly. They were standing on either side of the pretty boy, one on each side.

"Oh, this is Crabbe, and this is Goyle." The pale boy noticed Harry looking at them and said casually, "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

Ron coughed slightly to avoid laughing.

But Tiera was not so polite and laughed softly.

"Do you think my name is funny?" Malfoy stared at Tiera.

"No, I happened to remember something happy." Tiera said seriously, but there was still a smile on her lips.

"Who are you?" Malfoy asked, "Oh, I remember, the little follower who followed Harry in Diagon Alley."

Then Malfoy said mockingly, "I remember, it's that poor mudblood!"

"Mudblood"

When Draco said this word, Ron's mouth opened wide for a moment, as if he didn't understand why such a vicious word would come out of the mouth of a child of his age.

Then his face turned red with anger.

Although Tiera was a weirdo to him, she was already considered a friend of him and Harry. How could Malfoy insult his friend like this?

However, before Ron could open his mouth to say a few words, he saw a thick book hitting Malfoy's face, and the hand holding the book was Tiera.

Malfoy's followers were still laughing at the word "Mudblood", not expecting this to happen.

Harry, on the other hand, sat there blankly. Having lived in the Muggle world since he was a child, he had no idea what the word mudblood meant, but subconsciously felt that it was not a good word.

Tiera's movements are extremely fast. He is an adult soul himself, and the Herris potion enhances his mental power, which makes his reaction ability extraordinary.

He first picked up the thick copy of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" and took a front view of Malfoy's pale, fleshy face.

Then, before anyone could react, he lifted up "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" and slapped it directly on Malfoy's Celestial Spirit Cap from top to bottom.

The weight of the book, coupled with Tiera's strength beyond that of an ordinary child due to years of hard work, made Malfoy dizzy for a while, and he knelt down.

Crabbe and Goyle finally reacted and took a step forward.

Unfortunately, Tiera reacted faster. After knocking Malfoy to his knees, Tiera took advantage of the situation and played "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", giving Crabbe and Goyle a big ear-scratcher.

The beating made the two followers pause for a moment.

"You! How dare you hit me!" Malfoy stood up with his face flushed with shame and anger, and took out the wand from his waist.

It's a pity that children's reaction speed is far different from that of adults.

Tiera held up the book and slapped it again. The big book hit Malfoy's hand hard, causing Malfoy to drop his wand.

Then Tiera raised "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" high above her head, the book edge rushed out, and she took a menacing step forward.

Goyle, Crabbe and Malfoy were startled by Tiera's aura.

Malfoy crawled out of the carriage, tripping over Crabbe and Goyle who were standing behind him. The three of them rolled out of the carriage like three embarrassed mice.

"You, please remember!" Malfoy said angrily after standing up, "I will definitely make you look good when we get to Hogwarts!"

Perhaps because he heard the footsteps, Malfoy turned around angrily and left with his two followers.

"What happened?" The arrogant little witch saw Malfoy's miserable state in the corridor.

"Tiera, you are as cool as hell." Ron said to Tiera, "Malfoy just came to stir up trouble, and we beat them away."

As he spoke, Ron puffed up his chest, as if he was also responsible for the attack just now.

"Beating?" Hermione almost screamed, "Won't you violate school rules?"

"Will he complain, will you be expelled?" Hermione asked nervously, "I have read the school rules of Hogwarts. Young wizards are not allowed to use magic to attack each other. If they are found to be very

possible……"

"No." Tiera interrupted lightly, raising the copy of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" in her hand, "Knowledge is power."

Then Ron happily told Hermione how Tiera had beaten Malfoy just now.

Although Tiera frowned when she used books in this way, Hermione couldn't help but laugh when she heard how badly Malfoy was beaten.

"Have you met Malfoy before?" Ron asked.

"Yes," Harry replied, "at Flourish and Blotts..."

Then Harry recounted what happened.

"I've heard of them!" Ron said excitedly, as if he finally came across a field he knew well.

"My dad said...well, my dad is from the Department for the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts at the Ministry of Magic. He said that the Malfoy family was originally granted a place like Malfoy Manor by providing magical services to the Muggle King. This

The story is almost universally known among wizards."

Then Ron lowered his voice and said, "But when You-Know-Who gained power more than ten years ago, they, the Malfoys, were the first followers of You-Know-Who."

"But after the mysterious man fell, they were the first ones to come back to us. They kept saying that they were bewitched by the Ecstasy, but my dad and I didn't believe it." Ron said like a grown-up.

"By the way, what's the matter with you?"

Ron suddenly remembered that there was another Hermione in this room.

"I just came to make sure you all changed into robes." Hermione said like a mother, and then her face straightened, "But I didn't expect you to cause so much trouble."

"Especially you." Hermione glared at Tiera with a sullen face and lectured, "Fighting is not good! Just ignore that kind of person and don't fight in the future."

"Okay." Tiera said, sighing silently, and after Hermione left, she rubbed her brows tiredly.

It’s so tiring. All the kids here are pretending to be adults, and he is the only real adult pretending to be a kid.