Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter five hundred and twenty-eight prophecies about becoming a god

After Cornelius Fudge's inauguration ceremony was over, Tiera, or one of the Tieras, followed Harry, Sirius, Lupin, and the rest of the Order of the Phoenix back to No. 12 Grimmauld Place——

Perhaps because they were in London, this group of top wizards in the wizarding world chose to return to No. 12 Grimmauld Place on foot.

But obviously, except for Hermione, no one, including Harry, found Tiera's companionship to be a very happy or exciting thing.

Similarly, during the walk back to Grimmauld Place, no one said a word except Hermione who was pestering Tiera and asking some questions that Harry couldn't understand at all.

Even Harry didn't say anything, he just kept silent and walked forward with his head lowered, but from time to time he turned his head to look at Tiera who was chatting animatedly with Hermione.

But when Tiera noticed her gaze, Harry quickly turned his head around, as if nothing had happened just now, and continued to walk forward in silence, with his head lowered.

And Tiera——

He just smiled and didn't care.

"Well... Tiera..." Hermione said softly, "I always feel... I always feel that your methods are a bit too... too...

Radical... They, they seemed to be scared..."

"Oh, Hermione, I remember I told you that revolution is a violent method." Tiera said with a smile, "My methods are already very gentle. To be honest, if I were more cruel, I would

We should follow Grindelwald's example and blow up the entire Ministry of Magic with a pair of powerful fires, and then re-build a brand new Ministry of Magic on top of the ruins."

"With all due respect." Alastor Moody, one legged, said angrily while walking hard, "You have already bombed the Ministry of Magic once. From the Ministry of Magic hall on the eighth floor underground, to the mysterious affairs on the ninth floor underground

Division, most of the area from the Wizengamot Trial to the tenth floor underground is contained in the big hole you blew out."

Alastor Moody kept sizing up Tiera with a magic eye as he walked forward.

"Let me guess." Alastor Moody said, "Many of the good things in the Department of Mysteries were actually not destroyed but put away by you using magic you didn't know about, right?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Tierra said without changing her expression and without her heart beating.

"Haha..." Alastor Moody walked across the sidewalk with a cane and smiled mercilessly, "Sounds like a... In your words...

Haha...sounds like a means of sharing wealth and means of production."

"Like I said." Tiera said with a smile, "War means waste. It's a pity that those precious magic items have been wasted."

"Well...yes, yes...Tiera...you said...revolution is a means of violence..." He

Min thought and said, "I mean... I mean... the way you punished those who rebelled at Cornelius Fudge's inauguration today...

.It’s…has…been a little…a little too outrageous…and scary.”

"This universe itself is an absurd and disordered universe." Tiera said with a smile, "Warmth and normality are just temporary illusions, fear and distortion are the norm."

"You have been immersed in this gentle land for too long." Tiera said with a smile, "Oh, no, you have never left the gentle land."

"Konstantin Tsiolkovsky once said that the earth is the cradle of mankind, but mankind will not live in the cradle forever." Tiera continued.

"Con...Con...Standine...Al what?" Sirius Black tried to attach this extremely convoluted name, but obviously did not succeed.

"The wizarding world used to have too narrow a vision." Tiera continued, "We used to always focus our future on how to compete with Muggles for survival resources. Why can't we take a longer-term view?

?Why can't we cooperate with Muggles to develop more survival resources?"

"This is great! Tiera, this is great!" Hermione almost applauded Tiera. While praising, Hermione pulled Harry, who had been rushing forward, "This is great,

Right, Harry?"

"Ah? Oh, oh... yes, yes... it's great." Harry was pulled by Hermione, and he didn't react for a moment. He could only say in a daze, and briefly ignored Tiera.

, just continued to move forward with his head lowered.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the team was strange, Hermione had no choice but to put the question in her mind and continue to move forward in silence along with the others.

Number 12 Grimmauld Place was not far from the public toilet where the official entrance and exit of the Ministry of Magic was located. Soon, the group of them arrived in front of Grimmauld Place.

"Okay, we're here." Alastor Moody stood in front of the door of No. 12 Grimmauld Place and said angrily, "Thinking about your escort, I think you are at your busiest time now, and we will be there soon.

I’ll leave you alone.”

After saying that, Alastor Moody stared at Tiera with both his normal eye and his magic eye, as if he didn't welcome Tiera at all.

"Professor Moody, Tiye—" Hermione shouted anxiously, but Moody waved his hand to stop her.

"Go slowly without seeing her off, Tiera," Moody said.

"Okay, okay then." Tiera shrugged nonchalantly and smiled——

Then he gently drew a vertical line in the void behind him with his finger.

"Then Harry, and Hermione, see you at Hogwarts."

After finishing speaking, the space seemed to be split from the vertical line Tiera drew in the void with her finger, and that vertical line developed into a desolate and chaotic crack.

The moment the crack appeared, it was like a black hole, exuding a huge suction force. Fallen leaves, dust, soil, and garbage in the square all rushed towards the crack under this huge suction force.

However, this crack did not last long, because Tiera quickly stepped into the crack.

Then soon, the crack healed into a vertical line, and then the vertical line disappeared without a trace——

"Okay, Harry, let's go home." After seeing Tiera disappear, everyone except Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Harry seemed a little disappointed, Sirius

He reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder, wanting to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to pat Harry on the shoulder——

Just like a father.

"I...I'm fine..." Harry smiled reluctantly, patted Sirius' hand on his shoulder, and then followed Moody, Sirius, Lupin, and other members of the Order of the Phoenix.

, walked into No. 12 Grimmauld Place.

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