Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Are you sure this is really a spell?" the little girl asked. "It doesn't look like much."

"I tried a few simple spells at home, just to practice, and they all worked. No one in my family knew magic, so when I got the admission letter, I was surprised, but also very happy, because , I mean, as far as I know, this is the best magic school..." The little girl started talking to herself.

"Oh, my God, are you reading a book? What book are you reading? Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them?" The little girl saw Tiera reading a book and sat quietly beside Tiera, looked down at the cover of the book, "Oh , God, I haven't read it... I mean I've read all the textbooks before coming to school... I'll recite it too, I haven't read this book and it must not be on the textbook list..."

"Of course, I think reading those textbooks is enough... Oh, by the way, my name is Hermione Granger, by the way, what are your names?"

"Ron Weasley"

"Tiera Witch"

"Harry Potter"

"Is it really you?" Hermione asked with wide eyes.

"I know all about your deeds. Of course, mainly because I also bought a few additional reference books, "Modern History of Magic", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic", "The Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century", among these books I mentioned you." Hermione Granger paused and glanced at Tiera, seeing that Tiera was unresponsive, Hermione added, "These books are really useful, let me understand Lots and lots of things about the wizarding world."

"Mentioning about me?" Harry suddenly felt dizzy, and he didn't like the feeling of suddenly jumping from a pitiful little radish to a much-anticipated golden rose.

"My God, you don't know. If it were me, I would definitely find a way to find all the books that mentioned me." Hermione said in surprise.

"Do you two know which house you're going to be sorted into? I've been asking around, I'd like to get a Gryffindor, and they say it's the best, and I've heard that Dumbledore himself came from there. Graduated, but I don't think Ravenclaw is too bad..."

"You will be assigned to Gryffindor." Tiera suddenly raised her head and said.

"What?" Hermione was a little unresponsive, "Why?"

"Because you are the smartest witch, you will definitely enter the best academy." Tired of Hermione's chatter, Tiera had to praise her.

To deal with this kind of self-esteem Xiong Xueba, you can't hurt her, and the more you hurt her, the more energetic you will be.

This is the experience that Tiera summed up as an intern teacher. You have to hold her, but you can't hold her too much.

This will make her stop bothering you.

"Oh...Thank you, thank you." Hermione's face seemed to flash a blush, and no one had ever praised her so bluntly, especially from a stranger.

"I, we... we'd better go to Neville's Toad first. You three better get dressed, we'll be there soon." Hermione didn't give Tiera time to respond. Pulling Neville, turned his head and left.

"Thank you." Tiera said politely, regardless of whether Hermione heard it or not.

"No matter which college I'm assigned to, I don't want to be assigned with her." Ron threw the wand back into the suitcase.

No... you will be addicted to her in the future...

Tiera said silently in her heart. He stood up and put on the academy robe that was several sizes bigger than himself from the suitcase.

In order to save money, Tiera bought the robe directly according to her figure when she was fourteen, so that he would not need to change to a new robe in the next few years, which would leave him a lot of money.

Anyway, the world of magic is very convenient to mend.

"Why is your robe so big?" Harry asked in confusion.

"This way I won't have to buy a new robe until the third grade." Tiera said as she bound her robe with ropes and clips. Although it looked a bit bloated, it had to be said that with Harry and Ron robes are no different.

"Which college are your two older brothers in?" Harry asked as he changed his robes.

"Gryffindor," said Ron, looking unhappy again. "Mum and Dad went to this house before. If I don't go to that house, I don't know what they'll say. I don't think going to Ravenclaw is particularly bad, but think about it, don't divide me to Slytherin House."

"That's Fu..." Tiera suddenly realized that she couldn't say that person's name, "Is the academy where the mysterious man stayed?"

"Yes." Ron changed his robe and fell on the soft seat of the train.

"Almost all dark wizards are from Slytherin," said Ron.

"Look, I think the tip of Scabbers' beard has faded," said Harry, trying to divert Ron's attention from the academy.

"Now that your two older brothers graduated, what are they doing now?" Harry wondered what the wizard would do when he graduated from school. Do you need to go back to the Dursleys again?

"Charlie was studying dragons in Romania, and Bill was working for Gringotts in Africa," Ron said.

"By the way, have you heard about Gringotts? The Daily Prophet is full, but you all live with Muggles, I don't think you'll see this paper... someone tried What about robbery in a highly secured underground vault?"

Harry's eyes widened.

"Really? What happened after that? I mean... what did he get?"

"Nothing happened, that's why the big news broke. They didn't get caught. Apparently only the most powerful Dark wizards managed to get out of Gringotts, my dad said. But they didn't get anything. Go, the blame is here. Of course, whenever this kind of thing happens, everyone is in danger, and people worry that there is a mysterious person behind it."

"When did it happen?" Tiera asked ~www.NovelMTL.com~ uh...I don't remember exactly...uh...like, like July 31st, yes, yes July 31st, I remember, my mother yelled at George and Fred for throwing a dung bomb into the pigpen. "

"July 31st!" Harry looked at Tiera in surprise and found that Tiera was also looking at him.

"What's the matter? Is there any problem on July 31st?" Ron looked at the two people's reactions for some reason.

"July 31st is Harry's birthday. That day, Mr. Hagrid, the gamekeeper at Hogwarts, happened to take Harry and I to buy something, take Harry's parents' inheritance and exchange for hemp at Gringotts. When it came time to melon coins, Mr. Hagrid seemed to pick up another item that seemed important," Tiera said.

"What is it?" Ron asked curiously.

"I don't know." Harry shook his head and said, "We didn't see it."

"So Gringotts was attacked after Mr. Hagrid took that thing? Could it be because of that thing?"

"Well...I don't know..." Harry said, "I, I'm not sure if this is a coincidence..."

"Hopefully it's a coincidence," Tiera said silently, "If the attacker really attacked Gringotts for what Hagrid took...would he attack Hagrid on the way to Hogwarts? Grid? Hagrid's goal is so big after all."

In criminal psychology, criminals often participate in the discussion of the case or return to the scene of the crime. Except for part of the perverted desire, most of this is done to grasp the progress of solving the case.

Hearing what Tiera said, Harry instantly became nervous. When he wanted to ask anything, the door of their compartment was opened from the outside for the third time.