Harry Potter and the Old Ones

After a brief introduction with Hermione, or a brief compilation of the Tarot Club's organization, responsibilities, and the general direction of the future, Tiera opened a few doors of light, and returned Dobby and Slytherin. There are "Gildello Lockhart" to send away separately.

Then he politely took Hermione's hand and walked into a door of light, but before entering the door of light—

"Wait." Tiera stopped, then gently brushed Hermione's shoulder and the wizard hat on her back, "There was a bug stuck on your hat just now, and I'll dust it off for you. "

After finishing speaking, Tiera crossed Hermione's shoulder and sneered at the place where no one was behind Hermione from an angle that Hermione could not see. She glanced coldly at the green-shelled beetle that fell on the ground, and then pulled Hermione. He turned around quickly and left the Inheritor without looking back.

A dark green beetle was left in the vast and lonely library—

For Tiera, Rita Skita has no more use than genetic experiments.

In fact, every time Rita Skita slipped into Hogwarts this semester, Tiera could catch her, but Tiera left her alone to this day——

It was for her to complete the report on the Christmas dinner.

Now that the report has come out, Tiera has no reason to leave Rita Skita hanging out.

After she and Hermione pushed open the door of light and walked out, the outside was not Hogwarts, but a bustling, old, but architecturally styled street.

Restaurants and food stalls were crowded on both sides of the street, and it was lunch time, and countless people with black hair and black eyes like Tiera came in and out of these shops like busy ants.

"This is..." Hermione looked at Tiera in confusion.

"It's in London's Chinatown." Tiera said with a smile, "It's a waste of time to come out and just go back like this, isn't it?"

"This is London?" Hermione looked around in surprise, "You brought me here with space magic?"

"Yes." Tiera said, "I remember your home is in London, right?"

"Yeah." Hermione replied.

"That's good," Tiera said. "Let's go, Hermione, I'm tired of school food. I'll take you out for some authentic Chinese food. Then I'll take you home. You don't have any this Christmas. You must have missed your parents when you got home, right?"

"Yes!" Hermione said excitedly, "Thank you! Thank you, Tierra!"

"No, this is what I should do." Tiera waved her hand and said, "I haven't seen my parents for so long, it's time for you to go home and take a look."

"Everyone should go home and see." Tiera said immediately, "I should also go home and see..."

……

At the same time, just as Tiera and Hermione were strolling through London's Chinatown looking for restaurants, on the other side, Sirius Black had finally wiped out most of the food Harry and Ron had brought over, sitting on the ground with energy and ha Leigh and Ron were talking about something else—

"This whole thing...everything!" Sirius said because he ate too quickly. He burped suddenly, which made him blushed, covered his mouth a little embarrassedly, then patted his chest, and after he felt a little smoother, he continued:

"Harry, I have to come in person, your last letter... At least, we can say things are getting more and more suspicious."

Sirius Black said worriedly.

"What if they catch you? What if you are found?"

"In this neighborhood, only you and Dumbledore know that I'm an Animagus." Sirius said, shrugging, picking up another drumstick, and continuing to gulp down, "And it started when you competed, It's always been a weird feeling."

"What kind of weird feeling?" Harry asked inexplicably.

Sirius did not speak, but continued to nibble on the chicken thigh with one hand, while the other hand reached into the thin leather jacket on his body, and then took out a few sheets of "Daily Prophet", all of which were single sheets of newspapers.

Harry picked up these newspapers, just glanced at them, and suddenly felt his face get hot—

These papers are the last part of Rita Skita's headlines.

This Rita Skita didn't know where to know the news that Tiera and herself were traveling to the Black Lake, and she painted it in the latest issue of the "Daily Prophet", writing herself as a dumbass. The fool who paints Tiera as a scheming male slut—

It's just because of Tierra's superb magical skills, and his usual formidable force, that the small Slytherin group headed by Malfoy was not in Potions class, or anywhere else in Hogwarts. Cynical to myself and Tiera.

Harry didn't understand the significance of Sirius taking out this newspaper at this time. Could it be because Sirius was dissatisfied with how close he and Tiera were?

"Barty Crouch is sick." Sirius threw the bone to Buckbeak after he finished eating the chicken thigh in his hand, and Buckbeak took the chicken bone and began to eat it "crunchly", "and Bertha Jorkins has not been found."

After speaking, Sirius Black tapped a small section on the second newspaper with his hand.

Until this time, Harry didn't notice that in addition to the gossip news about himself and Tiera that took up a lot of space in the newspaper in his hand, there was another news that only took up half of the newspaper——

"Barty Crouch Is Strangely Sick"

Harry glanced quickly at the report on Crouch. A few words caught his eye: he hasn't been seen since November...the home appears to be uninhabited...St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries declined to comment...the Ministry of Magic refused to confirm rumours that he was terminally ill...

"Listen to their tone~www.NovelMTL.com~ as if he was about to die." Harry said slowly after reading it.

"My brother, it's Percy...you don't seem to have seen him. He's Crouch's personal assistant," Ron told Sirius. "He said Crouch was overworked because of his work."

"Overworked?" Sirius raised his eyebrows and said, "No, it's unlikely."

"Since that incident, he doesn't have much power in his hands." Sirius said, "He was still in charge of some Aurors, but since the Dark Lord's Mark happened on the Goblet of Fire, Connaught Lifuji, citing lack of supervision, relinquished his command over the Aurors and sent him to the International Magical Exchange Department, and let him be in charge of the Triwizard Tournament."

"And Ludo Bagman is completely busy with this matter of the Triwizard Tournament. He can't have anything that needs to be too busy." Sirius Black said, "Fudge couldn't have let him have the Too many things to work on."

"So I suspect that he may not be sick, but cursed." Sirius said, then looked at Harry, "Harry, you said that you felt that someone was going to play against you in the game."

"I suspect that Barty Crouch's illness at this time was probably deliberate."

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