Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 96: Kill relatives and subjugate the old devil with great righteousness

Because of the height difference, Tiera took Raven with her, carrying a shabby small suitcase——

The seamless extension suitcase that originally belonged to Quirrell was slightly disguised after Tiera made sure that there were no curses or black magic left on it——

First, we arrived at the Leaky Cauldron through the Hogwarts Flying Forge Network. Hagrid was too tall to squeeze into the Flying Forge Network, so he had no choice but to ride his little broken-down motorcycle. It was already seven o'clock in the morning.

Set off, and not long after Hagrid set off, Tiera also left for the Leaky Cauldron.

“The Leaky Cauldron!”

A burst of light green flames burned through.

Tiera disappeared into the fireplace of Hogwarts.

At the same time, a burst of green fire flashed in the fireplace of the Leaky Cauldron, dozens of kilometers away, and Tiera walked out of it.

Today, Tiera wore a pure black wizard robe. She used the transformation technique to erase the house emblem on the Hogwarts uniform according to her memory, widened the cuffs, and transformed into a hat as wide as a cloak, with a

After putting it on, it can cover half of Tiera's face.

Just like the black robes of the Death Eaters in the movies of a previous life.

It's only 7:30 in the morning, and the official opening time of many shops in Diagon Alley is 8 in the morning, so even the Leaky Cauldron Bar is a bit deserted at this time, except for the shop owner Tom who was busy in the store early and smiled.

Apart from saying hello to Tiera, there were only one or two wizards sitting at the dining table enjoying breakfast quietly.

Tiera smiled back, then walked straight through the back door of the Leaky Cauldron and came to the back wall where the garbage was piled.

Tiela stretched out her right hand, counted three bricks above the trash can, clicked it, counted two bricks sideways, clicked it, and clicked the two bricks below.

After Tiera clicked three times, the three bricks he knocked quickly began to shake and move around.

A growing hole appeared in the middle of the wall. Behind the hole was a winding cobblestone path, through which Tiera entered Diagon Alley.

Because it's not yet business hours, the scene is very different from the first time Tiera came. Diagon Alley is still a bit deserted now, and there are almost no wizards or witches on the street.

Tiera stood at the entrance of Diagon Alley and checked the direction, put a wide hat on her head, and walked towards the direction of Upside Down Alley.

As Tiera walked, she used flesh and blood magic to adjust her body——

Tiera deliberately increased his height, which made him look much thinner.

At the same time, Tiera's skin turned into a deathly waxy white inch by inch, and layers of faint patterns like snake scales began to grow.

When passing by a store that was not open, Tiera looked at the glass window of the store and looked in the mirror.

His eyes had turned red, like a reptile, and his pupils disappeared, leaving only a black vertical rod.

Tiera opened her mouth——

His tongue turned into a forked thin tongue, and the upper and lower rows of teeth also became sharp. Two of them were larger than the other teeth. Tiera opened her mouth and immediately bounced out of Tiera's mouth.

come out.

Tiera nodded with satisfaction.

Tiera's ability to transform into this appearance is not entirely due to his flesh and blood magic.

It was the Hydra reagent he drank more than two months ago.

Due to the transformation of his body by the Hydra reagent, Tierra became even more skilled at flesh and blood deformation - especially the deformation of snakes.

Even though Tiera did not undergo the ritual of transforming into an Animagus, Tiera can now transform into a snake by her own will.

But this transformation was too painful and consumed too much magic power. After Tiera only turned his legs into snake tails, nearly a quarter of his magic power, which was far beyond that of an ordinary little wizard, had been consumed.

Magic reserve.

Tiera looked at her ferocious self in the mirror, and suddenly had a glimmer of understanding——

This ferocious face was indeed transformed by Tiera according to the image of Voldemort in her memory.

But it's more than that.

Tiera just thought about the image of Voldemort in her mind, and the flesh and blood magic transformed herself according to the image in her mind like eating and drinking water——

There is absolutely no obscure and painful feeling when Tiera uses flesh magic.

It's as if Tiera is just following her own instincts through flesh and blood magic.

Reminiscent of Voldemort's form after his resurrection, and in the original work, Voldemort's skin gradually turned waxy white, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and——

The nose disappears little by little.

Tiera guessed that a certain Hypor Tablet in the library that Merlin did not collect might have fallen into Voldemort's hands.

Maybe it's from Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, maybe it's from the Room of Requirement, maybe it's from Burkinenberg's Dark Arts Shop where Voldemort once worked -

In short, Voldemort should have learned about the Hydra potion from a certain Hypor stone tablet.

But the tablet recording the recipe for Hydra's potion is in Merlin's hands, in the alien library.

Voldemort could only know the functions and effects of the Hydra potion, or even the intermediate notes of Hypor's development of the Hydra potion.

Voldemort should have obtained the method of making Horcruxes at this time, and he was very coveted by the effect of Hydra potion on almost unlimited increase of magic power.

So this arrogant Dark Lord began a decades-long experiment to explore the formula of Hydra potion on himself.

Maybe it was the information on the clay tablet that inspired Voldemort, or maybe it was because he learned that the source of Parseltongue that can be inherited by blood comes from the Hydra potion——

This may be why he must return to Gunter's old house and frame his uncle.

Perhaps he was not simply venting his anger, but needed a pure Slytherin bloodline for him to study the Hydra potion.

So he got his uncle into Azkaban and hanged him.

Then in some way, the civet cat was exchanged for the prince, and his uncle was "stolen" and imprisoned, and the original Hydra potion was tested on him.

In a flash of lightning, Tiera seemed to connect the dots behind all of Voldemort's actions.

Tiera had to admit that although Tom Riddle, who had his soul split into seven parts, was a fool, he only knew how to fight and kill, and he was always trying to gnaw on the big melon.

but--

Before he lost his mind due to splitting too many Horcruxes, Tom Riddle truly lived up to his title - the second generation Dark Lord.

This calculation alone was worth Dumbledore's headache.

After all, Fu Hanhan is different from Grindelwald.

Although Grindelwald was racist, massacred innocent people, and even beat his wife.

But Grindelwald is essentially a revolutionary, and what he wants to do is not just for personal interests, not just for his own immortality.

He has been implementing the life creed of "For Greater Good" throughout his life.

But Voldemort is different, he is an extreme egoist.

Everything he did was for himself, for eternal life, and for rule.

It's not for anyone's benefit, neither Muggles, nor wizards, nor purebloods.

I'm really sorry to all my cuties, I'm really busy today, so the update is a little late.

There will be two updates tomorrow, one with the main text, and one with a small side story slightly related to the main plot to celebrate the birthdays of two group friends.

I wish you all good night and sweet dreams.