Harry Potter and the Old Ones

To Ron's delight and disappointment, Scabbers was fine.

Lying on Tierra's lap for a while, Ryoma stood up energetically, and then rubbed Tierra's palm affectionately.

At this moment, Peter's mind was a little confused.

On the one hand he knew that he was Peter Pettigrew, a disgraceful traitor, a Death Eater of the Dark Lord, but on the other hand he felt that the little wizard in front of him was so great that he could not help but surrender, as if he was Like the most powerful wizard in the world, people can't help but worship him.

Peter Pettigrew is not a strong-willed person. After being confused for a while, he succumbed to the new feeling. He regarded Tierra as the greatest and most irresistible great wizard, and couldn't help holding his hair like a real mouse. Neck rubbed against Tiera's palm.

"Okay, go back to your master." Seeing that Peter Pettigrew had been affected, Tierra let it go back to Ron.

Pettigrew Peter reluctantly returned to Ron's arms.

He could not disobey Tierra's orders.

"I'm going to wash my hands." After speaking, Tierra stood up. Although it was for the requirements of the experiment, letting such a middle-aged bald man rub against his hand still made Tierra feel a little disgusted.

By the time Tierra rubbed her palms and arms back and forth with the soap five times, Harry and Ron had been chatting for a while.

It seems that because there was no interruption from Tierra, the two became a lot more familiar with each other.

The conversation after seeing Ron did not reveal any interesting content, so Tierra silently took out the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" and continued to read.

At about half past twelve, there was a loud rattling noise in the aisle, and a smiling woman with a dimple on her face pushed open the compartment door and asked, "Honey, do you want to buy some food from the car?"

Harry hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so he jumped up, and Ron, his ears flushed again, muttered that he had sandwiches.

Like the original book, Harry, who had hardly eaten any snacks since he was a child, took out a handful of Yinkexi and bought a little of each of the snacks on the lady's trailer.

Ron watched straightly as Harry carried the food he had bought into the compartment, and immediately collapsed on the empty seat, as if he wanted to eat but didn't dare to move.

After returning to the private compartment of the train, Harry invited Tiera and Ron to come and have a bite together.

Tierra took out an iron lunch box from her bag, which was stuffed full of rice, roasted pork with bamboo shoots, eggs and shrimps, and lettuce with garlic.

Tierra put the lunch box on the train table, took out her wand, and lightly touched the lunch box.

A reddish flame shot out from the tip of the wand, and then disappeared quickly.

After a while, a very strong fragrance came out of the lunch box.

"You can use magic!?" Harry looked at Tierra with wide eyes.

"Well, a little bit." Tierra nodded, "I practiced it myself during the summer vacation for a month, and then I learned it."

The spell Tierra is using now is called the heating spell, which he learned from the "Standard Spells: Elementary" that he just bought.

Unlike the Fire Charm, the Heating Charm doesn't produce an open flame, but it does raise the object touched by the wand to the desired temperature.

Of course, this is mainly related to the wizard's control ability, and some little wizards can also cause fires if they are not well controlled.

If Seamo, the explosive ghost, were to do it, I'm afraid this lunch box would directly turn into a grenade.

Ron pulled out his mother's corned beef sandwich to share with Tiera and Harry.

The three of them enjoyed their lunch, and Harry and Ron were full of praise for Tierra's box lunch.

But the two young children still prefer candy instead of lunch.

So in the end, Harry and Ron ate their stomachs full of sweets, while Tierra ate just a few Bee Dodgers and Chocolate Frogs.

Tierra has already passed the age of liking sweets, and he is more willing to accept balanced nutrition.

But this seemed a little strange to Ron and Harry.

There is no child who does not like sweets.

At this time, someone knocked on their compartment door, Tierra had just used a cleansing spell to wash and put away the lunch box, when a chubby little face came in.

"I'm sorry." The silly-looking boy was about to cry, "Have you seen my toad? It's about this big..."

As he said that, the young Gryffindor Juggernaut made a gesture with his hands.

"No..." Harry and Ron shook their heads at the same time.

Neville's face instantly became depressed, and tears had already begun to swirl in his eyes.

"I've lost it again! It's always trying to escape me!" cried Neville.

"It, it will come back," Harry reassured.

"I don't know why he's in such a hurry," said Ron, after Neville had gone. "If I had a toad as a pet, I'd be dying to get rid of it."

Harry nodded, noncommittal.

Scabbers fidgeted on Ron's lap and wanted to run towards Tierra, but under Tierra's menacing gaze, Pettigrew could only stay obediently on Ron's lap.

"Hey, Tierra, your Muggle medicine really works," said Ron. "I've never seen Scabbers so lively."

As he spoke, Ron pulled out a very worn wand from his suitcase.

The wand was peeled off in places, revealing some silvery white spots.

"My brother Charlie left me with this wand... It's been a while... I hope it works... Hey, do you want to see me turn him yellow?" Ron said excitedly, "Since Scabbers is so lively I don't have to worry about killing him because the spell got out of hand."

Just as Tierra and Harry nodded, the door of the compartment was suddenly pulled open, and the boy who had lost his toad came back, but this time there was a little girl standing beside him.

The little girl has freckles all over her face, fluffy hair and a pair of inconspicuous big dies.

Both had changed into their Hogwarts robes.

The moment Tiera saw the girl, she felt relieved.

Great, not black.

Tierra thought in this way, although this girl is only 80% or 90% similar to Emma Watson, she is indeed pure Caucasian.

Tierra was afraid that she would cross into the world of some strange stage play.

Fortunately, judging from the looks of the few of them, it should be a plot line that I am familiar with.

"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad," she said, sounding pompous and defiant.

"We've told him, and we haven't seen it," said Ron, but the little girl ignored him and looked at the wand in his hand.

"Oh. Are you performing magic? Let's open our eyes, then."

After speaking, she pulled Neville to sit down.

Ron was obviously taken aback, a little overwhelmed.

"Oh...well then..." Ron cleared his throat and pointed the tip of his wand at Scabbers.

"Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine, turn this silly fat mouse yellow!"

A yellow light flew from the point of his battle, but nothing happened.