Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Bill...Bill met Tiera recently?" Harry asked pretending to be casual, "Why has he never mentioned it to me?"

"Are you serious?" George and Fred looked like you were making me laugh. "How many people working in the Magic Federation have not seen Tiera?"

"Although the nominal general secretary of the Magic Federation is Cornelius Fudge, the top management of the entire Magic Federation is actually Tiera." George said.

"Oh...yes...too..." Harry said helplessly.

"Okay, let's go, Harry." Fred put his arm around Harry's shoulders and said, "Let's go out and be happy. Tiera is busy with his career, so let him do it. We will play with you. !”

George opened the door curtain and went out to greet the customers, while Fred and Harry slowly walked back into the store and found Ginny still looking at the Daydream Spell in rapt attention.

"Hey, sister, stop staring at that daydreaming curse. I'll take you to see something nice." George said, "Follow me."

George pulled Ginny to the window. There was a row of crimson merchandise, surrounded by a group of giggling girls. Ginny hesitated and looked at George warily.

"This is it," Fred said triumphantly. "This is the best love potion that will never burn your partner's brain."

Ginny raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "Will it work?"

"Of course it works. This medicine can last up to twenty-four hours, but it depends. The effect mainly depends on the weight of the target boy..." Fred said.

"Of course, there's also the charm of a girl." George added, "Of course you don't need that at all."

"What do you mean?" Ginny asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You've had five boyfriends, haven't you?" Fred said.

"No matter what you heard from Ron, he was lying." Ginny said calmly, then leaned over and took a pink vial from the shelf on the second floor, "What is this?"

"Quickly eliminate acne in ten seconds." Fred said. "It targets all moles and blackheads, but it doesn't cure the root cause. So are you dating a boy named Dean...Dean Thomas?"

"Yes," Ginny said. "As far as I know, he has one boyfriend, not five. What are these?"

Ginny changed the subject awkwardly.

she asked, pointing to some round balls with feathers ranging from pink to purple, which were spinning at the bottom of a cage and making high-pitched squeaking sounds.

"The fluffy gnomes," George said, "They are miniature fluffy gnomes. We don't have time to feed them. What about McCona?"

"I dumped him. He was a pretty bad suitor. He only smiled at me with a greasy face. Now I get scared when I see him smile." Ginny said, stretching out a finger. Entering the cage, the fluffy dwarf wrapped around her fingers. "They're so cute!"

"They're fun," Fred admitted. "But you dumped the boy too fast, didn't you?"

Ginny finally stopped changing the subject, but turned around and glared at them with her hands on her hips, just like Mrs. Weasley. Both George and Fred were startled by their sister's action.

"It's none of your business! I have to thank you for this." Ginny angrily turned to Ron, who had just appeared next to George with a pile of merchandise, "Stop telling those two guys my stories!"

"Three Galleons, nine Sickles, and a Nat" Fred checked the box in Ron's hand, and then said cheerfully, "Pay!"

"How much does it cost me?" Ron asked.

"Three Gallons and nine Sis can equal one Nat." The twins said happily.

"Hey, I'm your brother!" Ron protested.

"Five galleons!" George and Fred said in unison.

"Go to hell!" Ron threw away the boxes angrily, cursed, and made a rude gesture towards George and Fred. Unfortunately, this move was caught by Mrs. Weasley who happened to appear. Right on.

"If you let me see you do that again, I will make your fingers grow into one piece." Mrs. Weasley said harshly.

"Mom, can I buy fluffy gnomes?" Ginny said quickly, "They are so cute!"

"What?" Mrs. Weasley asked alertly, fearing that it was another scary thing created by her disturbing twins.

"Look, how cute..." Ginny pulled her mother to the window of the fluffy gnomes and pointed at the pile of furry little cuties.

When Mrs. Weasley walked over to see the shaggy dwarf, Harry immediately saw a thin figure hurriedly walking alone on the street through the window she had blocked.

Tiera!

Harry recognized it immediately, it was Tiera!

But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Harry's sight.

Harry didn't know why, but an impulse suddenly arose in his heart. He pushed away the crowd, ran to the door of the store, and then chased Tiera in the direction she disappeared.

Fortunately, Tiera seemed to be walking at a normal pace. Not long after chasing him, Harry saw a blurry figure from behind——

"Tiera!" Harry shouted.

The figure in front of him listened, then turned around and looked at Harry calmly.

"Oh, Harry." Tiera said with a smile, "Long time no see."

"Oh, ah... yes, yes, it's been a long time." But when Harry caught up with Tiera, he realized that he didn't know what to say, so he had to say hello dryly.

"Um... Tiera, is it you?" Harry then realized that Tiera was wearing a suit today, and the close-fitting black suit outlined his slender body.

Wearing a pair of black square-mouthed leather shoes, he held a medium-sized briefcase in his right hand. His hair seemed to be waxed and neatly combed back, revealing a smooth and white forehead——

None of this was the same as the Tiera in Harry's memory.

Harry had never seen Tiera so neatly dressed.

In Harry's memory, Tiera never dressed up. She almost always wore the same school uniform, and the hair on the top of her head was never arranged deliberately. At most, she simply combed it with her hands a few times, and then used her soft hair to The quality allows them to scatter freely, sometimes giving people a fluffy, chicken coop-like feeling.

But now this Tiera, this Tiera standing in front of him, made Harry feel strange and alienated, and her whole body seemed to have an unearthly aura.

"It's me." Tiera said with a smile, "You don't recognize me after changing your clothes?"

"I mean, are you the Tiera who went to school with me, and not the impostor Tiera behind me?" Harry asked firmly.

"Oh, Harry..." Tiera smiled and shook her head, "All Tiera are Tiera, they are just different aspects of me in the three-dimensional world."