Harry Potter and the Old Ones

After reading the letter, Tiera fell into deep self-blame——

Indeed, I am much younger than that kind of old fox who has lived for dozens or hundreds of years.

In the past, Tiera was able to fool Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel, mostly relying on unequal information differences.

But when Tiera met Gellert Grindelwald, who was also a prophet, this information gap was reduced to infinitely close to zero, and when he even overtook him, Tiera seemed a little helpless.

Then Tiera has absolutely nothing to do. After all, judging from the information revealed in Grindelwald's letter, Gellert Grindelwald knows not only the development of the entire Harry Potter storyline, but may even be interested in himself. The identity of the time traveler is clear.

This made Tiera feel a little shuddering.

But even so, no matter how unpredictable Gellert Grindelwald is, Tiera has to accept his invitation and go to Nurmengard Fortress——

It is now known that Tiera cannot return to her hometown on her own strength, so whether she is looking for a real home or to figure out the reason, Tiera has to go to Nurmengard.

"Professor Dumbledore, I still don't understand why we have to go to Nurmengard on our legs." After walking for a while in the ice and snow, Tiera finally couldn't help but asked in confusion -

As early as when Dumbledore took her to the foot of the mountain, Tiera noticed that there was an extremely strange magical power in the Alps——

This magical power is not very powerful, at least in the eyes of Tiera, who has obtained the divine dimension, he can easily break this power.

But it is easier to destroy than to rebuild.

The power of this magic is extremely sophisticated. There are one hundred and seventy-one kinds of magic spells that Tiera can distinguish. These one hundred and seventy-one kinds of magic spells and the other twenty-two kinds of magic spells that Tiera doesn't recognize. The spells are connected to each other in a strange way, and together they form this huge magical fortress.

It's like a clock that runs accurately.

Tiera can destroy it easily, but cannot rebuild it at all.

"So I said it." Dumbledore changed the subject as he walked. The snowflakes mixed in the howling wind dyed Dumbledore's beard white, making his expression look solemn, longing and mixed with contradictions.

Like a conflicted pilgrim.

At this moment, Tiera suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

Tiera thought that even if Dumbledore is now, even if he is already twilight, even if he has experienced nearly a century of precipitation, deep down in his heart he is still the boy from Godric's Hollow——

In the cell deep in Dumbledore's heart, the boy still roared like a lion, wanting to stand side by side with Grindelwald and wanting to change the world with him.

Perhaps in countless midnight dreams, Dumbledore and Grindelwald were already standing on top of the world and had transformed the entire world according to their ideals.

This journey to Nurmengard may have been a pilgrimage for Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's step-by-step approach to Grindelwald was like a step-by-step approach to his own ideals and ambitions.

"So I said you are far behind him." Finally, Dumbledore and Tiera stood in front of a blank field of snow.

But both Dumbledore and Tiera could clearly "see" the tall fortress hidden by magic in front of them.

The tall fortress was built on a small cliff, surrounded by white snow and barren rocks.

Nurmengard Fortress is taller and more majestic than I imagined. Nurmengard is completely dark, with endless walls surrounding the giant-like main body of the castle. The tall tower in the middle rises into the sky, and it is magnificent. Even if you look at it today, Although it has been in disrepair for a long time, it still displays every detail of the thrilling scenery back then.

"Of course, for a wizard of your age, you have already achieved outstanding results, but in terms of the accumulation of pure magical knowledge, you are still far behind."

Tiera nodded, realizing her shortcomings.

"But you still have a long way to go. You have almost endless time, and you are talented. I believe you will surpass us soon." After speaking, Dumbledore patted Tiera on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's go. Gellert should have been waiting for you."

"Aren't you going in?" Tiera asked doubtfully, "Such a rare opportunity has never come before..."

"No," Dumbledore said. "He thought that my meeting with him would probably put me in extreme danger, so we disappeared and I just waited here."

Dumbledore smiled, paused, and then said, "I believe him."

"He will hide things from me, but he will never lie to me," Dumbledore said. "There is complete trust between me and him."

Tiera nodded, not knowing what expression to use to face the love of the century.

Tiera was silent for a while, then ascended to the divine dimension, and from the divine dimension, she crossed the magical protection outside the fortress.

…

Meanwhile, Privet Drive.

Harry finally realized something was wrong——

It was freezing cold all around, and he couldn't help but shiver all over. Goosebumps appeared on his arms, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

Harry strained to open his eyes and stared blankly around him, but he could see nothing.

It's impossible, they're not coming here, they're not coming to Little Whinging.

He strained his ears, he wanted to hear their voices before he could see them.

"I want to tell daddy!" Dudley said in a whimpering voice, "You...where are you? What are you doing -"

"Can you shut up?" Harry said through his teeth. "I'm listening to-"

But he stopped, and he heard what he had always been afraid of. Apart from the two of them, there was something else on the street, making a long and hoarse breath.

"Watch out for the dementors!"

Harry's mind recalled Tiera's prophecy almost immediately -

After the end of last semester, Harry got Tiera's suicide note from Viktor Krum. The suicide note was placed under his pillow. Harry would take it out every day when he went to bed and read it over, as if it were a suicide note. It was as if Yela was still chatting with him.

Harry could already recite Tiera's suicide note by heart.

Harry reacted quickly and immediately took out his wand and looked around warily, but——

"Stop, stop! I, I'm going to beat you, and I will do what I say!" His cousin Dudley thought it was all Harry's fault. When he saw Harry pull out his wand, his mushy The brain reacted in an instant——

"boom--!"

Dudley punched Harry in the head, causing him to lose balance on his feet. Stars appeared in front of his eyes. He fell heavily to the ground, and his wand flew out of his hand.

"You idiot, Dudley!" Harry shouted, tears welling up in his eyes.

He struggled on his hands and knees, groping haphazardly in the darkness.

At this time, a terrifying, high-pitched shout came from mid-air, and rushed towards Dudley who was running away.

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