Harry Potter and the Old Ones

In the quiet corridor of Hogwarts in midsummer, the image of young Voldemort suddenly became extremely blurred.

He walked alone in the empty corridor, as if driven by an invisible force.

Suddenly, he laughed loudly, with a hint of madness and pleasure in his laughter.

Then, his body turned into a ball of black gas, and quickly flew out of the windows and gaps of Hogwarts, straight into the sky.

Above Hogwarts, this ball of black gas quickly condensed-

The figure of young Voldemort reappeared, he sat on a bronze throne, and pale flames burned on the throne.

The world around him trembled and wailed under his spell, but it could not escape the control of this dark wizard.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his lips slightly opened, and his breathing became rapid and shallow. The pain in his eyes was obvious, and the brilliance in his eyes was eaten away by pain, leaving only deep fear and confusion.

An indescribable feeling began to spread from the ring he was wearing. It began to heat up without warning, and the heat grew rapidly, as if it was going to burn his flesh. Harry clenched his fists and could almost feel the blood boiling under his skin. The feeling was sharp and piercing.

In the market in Algeria, black vendors put down their goods and looked up at the sky, their eyes full of confusion and curiosity. The herders stopped and gathered together, pointing at the flame lines in the sky, muttering something in their mouths.

In a small town in Germany, people gathered on the street, staring at the three hot flame lines in the sky without blinking, their faces full of astonishment and confusion. An old woman pointed her finger at the sky and said to her neighbor in a trembling voice: "What is this? Is it a sign from God?" A group of young people quickly took out their mobile phones and took pictures of this mysterious scene, hoping to attract more attention and discussion on social media.

In Bhutan, the Scottish Highlands and Cameroon, the sky suddenly lit up with pillars of light in gold, silver and copper, like three mysterious huge pillars connecting the mysterious power between heaven and earth.

In Paris, France, customers of a cafe sat on the terrace, pointing and talking. Some thought it was a change in the celestial phenomena, while others interpreted it as some kind of mysterious omen.

Black tea splashed out of the cup, forming a deep red stain on the floor.

In Pakistan, street vendors put down their goods and looked up at the sky in surprise, their mouths slightly open, and their expressions revealed disbelief.

In the farmland of Poland, farmers stopped farming and looked up. For a while, the fields were filled with exclamations and discussions.

At the moment when the triangle was formed-

These flame lines intersected in the air and burst into dazzling light, like the sun in the sky.

At this moment, almost everyone in the world saw the flame lines that suddenly appeared in the air.

It was in such a leisurely time that Harry suddenly frowned.

His friends Ron and Hermione, who were enjoying the trip with him, also found their own ways to relax - Ron played water polo in the outdoor pool on the deck, while Hermione sat on the deck chair and immersed herself in the magic books she brought.

His face turned pale instantly, and the sweat on his forehead began to form a stream and slide down from his forehead.

In the village of Afghanistan, the old people sat at the door, shielding the sun with their hands, staring at the running of the flame lines, and exclaimed from time to time.

The teacup originally held by Tiyela suddenly lost its support and fell from the position where Tiyela had just sat, making a crisp cracking sound.

"It's started" With this gentle murmur, Tiyela in the principal's office suddenly disappeared.

This vibration gradually intensified, and the surrounding air, ground and even the lake water in the distance seemed to fluctuate under the influence of this force.

"Ah-!"

In Cameroon, as the center of the African continent, the copper-colored light column penetrated the sky like a strange rainbow. The local tribal elders and wizards believed that this was the favor and blessing of the gods, so they held a grand ceremony to thank the gods for their gifts with songs, dances and sacrifices.

The young Voldemort looked extremely peaceful on the bronze throne, as if he was sitting at the center of the world, as if he was holding the thread of fate in his hands.

The same scene happened in Africa, the old Voldemort sitting on the golden throne above the Cameroon volcano.

In the end, these dimensions were not only vibrating, they seemed to be crushed by invisible huge pressure and began to show signs of fragmentation. From Hogwarts to the surrounding landscape, everything seemed fragile in the face of this incredible power.

Harry, who was enjoying a rare leisure time on the deck, suddenly screamed.

As the three beams of light converged in the sky of Bhutan, the Scottish Highlands and Cameroon, an unprecedented magnificent scene appeared before the eyes of the world, and the entire skyline was shrouded in splendor.

The hot flame lines started from each vertex of the triangle, with strong light and heat, winding like three giant dragons, moving towards the other two points at an astonishing speed. These flame lines drew a dance of light and fire in the air, and their paths seemed to follow some ancient and mysterious geometric laws.

In the cities of Libya, people gathered in the square to watch this spectacular scene, discussing its possible origin and meaning. Some people thought it was an invasion by aliens, while others thought it was the manifestation of gods. They were extremely shocked and uneasy about this sudden scene.

In the cities of Ukraine, young people gathered in the square, taking pictures of this spectacular sight with their mobile phones, while discussing the origin and meaning of the flame lines.

Harry woke up naturally this morning. Harry rested his head on his head, looking at the scenery flying through the blue sky outside the window, and enjoying the rare lazy morning.

In the Scottish Highlands, between the vast mountains and rivers, the villagers were surprised to see the silver light column rushing up to the sky. They interpreted this scene as a sign in mythology and legend. The legendary Scottish gods seemed to be conveying some kind of message to them, guiding people to an unknown destiny.

The ship swayed gently and slowly approached the Panama Canal.

The next moment, along with Tiyela, the young Voldemort who was suspended in the air disappeared.

In Bhutan, a mountainous country known as the "Land of Happiness", local residents flocked to the quiet valley and looked up at the golden light column. Tibetan monks held scriptures and prayed devoutly, regarding this spectacle as a sacred omen, while ordinary people knelt on the ground to thank nature for its mysterious gift.

As he chanted the spell, the space around Hogwarts began to change subtly. The three dimensions of matter, spirit and mind seemed to be summoned and began to vibrate and tremble.

His eyes were focused and cold, and he chanted a complex spell.

Harry closed his eyes tightly, trying his best to control the increasingly strong inner power.

It seemed that there was a huge propeller spinning frantically in his body, stirring his internal organs. Every cell and every bone marrow was twisted and pulled violently by the invisible force. His heartbeat seemed to be forced into his throat. He felt waves of dizziness sweeping over him, and every heartbeat brought a needle-like pain.

What was even more terrifying was that this power was not limited to the body, it seemed to touch the depths of his soul. Harry felt that his heart was stirred by the surging emotions and blows, and fear, anger, and sadness were intertwined, as if to tear him apart.