Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

"Impossible!" Serge Surik, director of the International Affairs Department of the American Magical Association, roared at the negotiation table. He slammed his hand on the table. The cup in front of him was knocked over by the shock, and the tea spilled all over the table.

, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you are destined to accept our American Magical Association?"

Serjusulik is a tall and thin white man in his fifties, gentle-looking, with a little sparse hair. He wears a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses on his face, but his eyes are as bright as an eagle, and he stares fiercely at Ti.

Yela.

In addition to Serju Surik, there is also Tommy Nemro, the secretary to the former president of the American Magical Federation, a tall and muscular young man with reddish brown hair and freckles; Marlene, director of the Magical Law Enforcement Department of the American Magical Federation.

Na Kirk, a black witch with conservative clothing and medium build; Auror Command Minister Marquis Davis and Deputy Minister Staffan Medina, two very young but resolute-looking wizards, and a

The Aurors of the American Magical Association were waiting in every corner of the negotiation room, watching with eager eyes——

It seemed as if he wanted to stretch his muscles, peel off his skin, drink his knowledge, and eat his meat raw. Obviously, among the wizards who were caught in the moon by Tiera, there were relatives and friends of these Aurors.

Facing this group of wizards who either had evil eyes or had deep hatred, Tiera seemed to turn a blind eye and drank tea leisurely while Serjusurik roared.

"I'm telling you, brat, we don't do this! The Magical Society of America was founded in 1693, nearly a hundred years before the founding of the United States. We have never seen any big storms. Just rely on you, brat.

You, a little British Magic Federation, dare to threaten us?" Seeing that Tiera didn't respond at all, Serjusurik threatened again with a serious heart, "I tell you, if it weren't for Dumbledore's face,

We would have turned you into a bug to feed the goblins!"

"Haha..." Tiera was not angry, she just laughed softly, and then said, "The Muggle regime in the United States taught me one thing..."

"The length of history has no meaning...the only thing that has meaning is strength!" Tiera stood up slowly with her hands on the table, her hands easily clasped behind her back, "You tried it, and the whole army was annihilated.

So, as a weak and defeated country, please accept the arrangements of the victorious country."

"Bullshit!" Serge Surik yelled angrily, "You are using despicable black magic! This is a serious violation of the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy! You have no positive stance at all in this war!"

"According to the terms of the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy, any use or teaching of dark magic -" Marina Kirk, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, also said.

"Sorry, the British Magical Federation has abolished the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy." Tiera interrupted Malina Kirk, "We are now using the "Wizard-Muggle Non-Aggression Treaty", and I will

Mr. Cornelius Fudge, President of the British Magical Federation, Jim Harker, the Muggle Prime Minister, and Queen Elizabeth Alexandra Mary Windsor signed it into effect."

"The agreement stipulates that wizards in the three islands of England and all Commonwealth countries can learn and use black magic reasonably." Tiera said with a smile, "As I said, the only thing that makes sense is power."

"But obviously, you don't seem to want to negotiate... because you don't clearly feel the desperate frustration." Tiera said with a smile, "Well, in that case, let's do it again.

How about having one?"

"Avada Kedavra!" Marquis Davis, the head of the Auror Command, reacted very quickly. Before Tiera could finish her sentence, he had already raised his wand, with the will to kill.

A green light shot out.

The green light was like a bolt of lightning, passing through the relatively spacious negotiation room, but in this limited space and within a very short distance, Tiera had no time to react -

The green light hit Tiera.

But Tiera did not fall.

Before they had time to cheer, Tiera laughed softly again.

"You can't be so naive, so naive to think... that Voldemort and the Death Eaters who follow him, as well as those opponents within the British Ministry of Magic who hate me to the core, have never thought of using this method to...

Have you killed me?" Tiera slowly turned around and faced Marquis Davis, the head of the Auror Command.

Tiera's clean and smooth, goose-egg-like cheeks had a pimple on her face. The pimple kept shaking, and a thick, green worm punctured the pimple on Tiera's face from the inside out.

It stretched out from the hole.

The dark green worm was like a tentacle, half of its body was buried in Tiera's face, and the other half was stretched out in the air, slowly squirming and waving.

"Alert!" Seeing that his fatal blow did not work, Marquis Davis was not depressed, nor was he frightened by Tiera's terrifying image. Instead, he showed his superb fighting qualities and immediately shouted

He made a sound, and at the same time, he shook his wand gently. As his wand shook, streaks of dazzling magical light burst out from the tip of the wand, rushing towards Tiera like meteors.

Many obstacles.

Land accretion.

Air walls.

Sand and dust filled the air.

The sun is dazzling.

Although Marquis Davis didn't know why his death curse didn't kill Tiera, and he didn't know what the strange worm on Tiera's face was, his years of combat experience made him immediately aware of it.

Maybe offensive spells won't work on Tiera.

So Marquis Davis decided to use a blocking spell to block Tiera's offensive first, evacuate with the important people present, and then find other ways to kill or subdue Tiera.

Marquis Davis's idea is very good. Normally, if you encounter a normal enemy, this idea is correct, but unfortunately -

Tiera just waved her hand gently——

No, it's not a hand. Tiera just stretched out her index finger and lightly pointed at the magic spells sent by Marquis Davis.

Those spells containing huge magic power were like threads floating in the air and were wrapped around Tiera's fingers.

Then Tiera pointed her finger behind her, where Serjusurik, Malina Kirk and others were, and waved, and the magic spell wrapped around Tiera's finger immediately flew towards them.

It stumbled Serjusurik, Malina Kirk and others who were preparing to evacuate under the protection of several Aurors.