Harry Potter and the Old Ones

When Tiera got off the four-cornered stool, she greeted Hagrid on the classroom platform.

By the way, he glanced at the reactions of the other teachers.

Either talking to other teachers or eating silently.

Hagrid smiled back and saluted, Dumbledore was concentrating on cutting the steak in front of him.

When Tiera arrived at the Gryffindor table, she was greatly welcomed. This group of pure and enthusiastic little lions showed great interest in Tiera's daring to threaten the Sorting Hat with a needle at the sorting ceremony.

"How did you think of that? Poke the Sorting Hat with a needle?" asked George, who was sitting on Tiera's left.

"This is just too genius!" said Fred, who was sitting on Tierra's right hand.

When Tiera got off the stage, the Weasley twins who had been sitting together gave up an empty seat and pulled Tiera in.

"I heard you hit Malfoy on the train?"

"That's really cool, our dad used to say that the Malfoys were all cowards, poor worms and spider scum."

"Are you really a Muggle?"

"Why do you have a needle for wool?"

"Is the Muggle world fun?"

"I heard that Muggles also have wizards, is that true?"

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As soon as Tiera sat down, the twin problems hit him like a cannonball, and it caught him off guard.

Fortunately, soon, Harry was also assigned to Gryffindor, and the Gemini also pulled Harry into their small circle.

The only real brother, Ron, was squeezed out of the circle.

But Ron didn't care, he grabbed a chicken leg in one hand and nibbled it left and right, occasionally bumping into Hermione who was sitting beside him with his elbow.

"Don't you try this cream? The cream at Hogwarts is really delicious!" George looked at Tiera strangely after eating only a bit of steak, chicken thighs and vegetable salad, and then began to eat fruit silently.

"No, this cream is too sweet." Tiera only cut the bread part of the cake to supplement her carbohydrates for today, leaving the cream part in place.

As a biological dog, Tiera will still pay attention to her diet. It’s okay to eat this high-sugar and high-calorie food occasionally. How to eat it often? Tiera promises that she will eat a swimming ring in a short time. .

After all, it will grow again, and you will know what your physique is.

In his previous life, when he was in junior high school, he went up to the tree to catch sparrows and broke his leg. He lay at home for three months. All the way, it was not until I went to fitness swimming with my roommate after college that I gradually recovered my figure.

The process of losing weight is a painful process. Tiera doesn't want to go through it again. It is better to start from scratch and be strict with self-discipline.

And British food... Eating too much is easy to lose hair.

"No, I eat too much sugar and it's easy to have diarrhea." Tiera couldn't explain to these little wizards on the magical side what high blood pressure, high blood fat and high blood sugar were, so she made a random excuse.

"Eating too sweet food is not good for your health." Hermione interrupted suddenly, "Eating too much sweet food can easily lead to fatty liver and diabetes."

"We should eat more vegetables and fruits, which are an important source of our vitamins."

The little witch said solemnly, and then followed Tiera's example and ate a salad without dressing.

But Hermione wasn't Tiera, and she wasn't used to eating raw vegetables without salad dressing, and the hard and dry texture was like chewing on paper.

After the little witch swallowed it hard, she began to cut the steak on her plate.

"Fatty liver? Diabetes? Vitamins?" George and Fred were puzzled for a year. "What is that?"

"Muggle disease," Tiera said, adding, in order to prevent the Weasleys from continuing to question, "Wizards can't get it."

Before he was seated, he asked the house-elf who was hiding somewhere, a vegetable salad without dressing and a fruit salad without dressing.

Although it was very strange for the little wizard's request, the house-elves did so. Soon a pot of vegetables and fruits without salad dressing appeared on the table.

Hearing that the wizard could not get it, the Weasley twins lost interest in an instant, and turned to ask about other things in the Muggle world.

Such as rubber ducks, such as Muggle cars, such as Muggle clothing, food, housing, and so on.

Occasionally, Hermione and Harry would interject a word or two, but most of the time they let Tiera talk freely and run the train with their mouths full.

For example, the rubber duck is a Muggle who was killed in the bathroom in memory of a hero named Robo Daken. In order to resist the brutal rule of the Muggle dictator, he was eventually assassinated in the bathroom. In Muggle customs, we are in When entering the bathroom, you need to hold the rubber duck and yell "Robo Daken!"

Or Muggle cars can be caught in the wild, and when a car goes to the end of its life, their four tires... sometimes five, the tires will fall off, and we Muggles will pile the tires on. At the same time, so that young cars will be re-hatched from the tire piles, and these cars will need to be trained to sell.

"Cool..." The Weasley twins said, looking at him, just as Tiera was looking forward to Hogwarts, as if Muggles were another magical world.

Only Hermione and Harry shivered from laughing.

"Cough... ah." Harry suddenly covered his forehead, and his lightning-shaped scar suddenly hurt like a fire.

"What's wrong?" Tiera, who was sitting beside Harry, was the first to notice his strangeness and asked knowingly.

The eyes of the others also turned to Harry.

"No, no, nothing." Harry felt the burning pain in his forehead disappear as quickly as it came.

"Who was the teacher speaking to Professor Quirrell?" Harry asked Percy, who was sitting across from him.

He found that when he was in pain, the teacher with the hook nose~www.NovelMTL.com~ black head and greasy hair kept staring at him with a malicious look.

"Oh, you already know Professor Quirrell, it's not surprising that he's so nervous. That's Professor Snape, who teaches Potions, but he doesn't want to teach it...but everyone knows he's jealous of Professor Quirrell's. Work. Snape is very good at dark magic."

Harry looked at Snape for a moment, but Snape didn't look at him again.

Soon, as the little wizard present had almost eaten, the leftovers and plates on the table were put away.

It's still the same as they suddenly appeared, suddenly disappeared.

After the last plate also disappeared, Professor Dumbledore stood up solemnly, tapped the glass, and the restaurant returned to silence.

"Oh, now that everyone has eaten and drank enough, I want to say a few more words to everyone. At the beginning of the semester, I want to give you a few points to note."

"First-year freshmen, note that students are not allowed to enter the woods on campus. Some of our old classmates should also keep this in mind."

Dumbledore's shining eyes swept towards the Weasley twins in particular.

"Besides, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to use magic in the hallway between classes. Dumbledore glanced at the Weasleys again.

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this term. Anyone who is interested in participating in the college team, please contact Mrs. Hooch."

"Finally, I have to tell everyone that those who don't want to suffer an accident and die in pain, please don't enter the corridor on the right on the fourth floor."

Harry laughed, but after all, only a few people laughed.

Tiera gave Harry a strange look.

What are you laughing at? It's you.