Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"1989.6.28

Perfect, perfect, it's a body that fits me perfectly.

Of course, when I first entered this body, I was still a little uncomfortable... This is a normal rejection reaction, and I still need to take the Herris Pharmacy for a period of time to run in my soul and body "Tierra" the relationship between.

At the same time, the Albus Gang helped Tiera make up a brand new identity, a brand new past and one without identity, and sooner or later someone would associate an artificial life form without identity with me.

But I can't make up for him a similar background to mine—

After all, I'm Gellert Grindelwald, and I'm not really "Tiera". It is very dangerous to confuse oneself in the process of becoming a god.

That's why I keep a diary, Gellert Grindelwald before 1945 is in the hearts of all people, in the hearts of my saints, in the hearts of my enemies, in the history books above, in the legends, in the hatred or adoration of their children and grandchildren.

But Gellert Grindelwald after 1945 exists only in the heart of Albus Dumbledore, in this dark, damp chamber, and my rite of passage needs anchors, and I need anchors to keep me from The fourth dimension of divinity is pulled back, and the wrong anchor will only pull back a wrong me—

Either a crazy Gellert Grindelwald, or a self-conscious force chimera.

Either way it's terrifying.

Even at the risk of completely exposing my secrets to Albus, I must keep my diary. "

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"1991.5.13

With Albus and I, we've finally made up "Tierra"'s life story perfectly, and now it only takes a little confusion spell to get the Book of Admission and the Pen of Acceptance to send me admission to Hogwarts letter.

In order to make my life more realistic and seamless, I need to move to London for a while.

Fortunately, I used my spare time to make a pair of 'books of communication' for Albus, so that Albus and I could communicate through these two books even if we were far apart. "

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"1991.5.23

Today I received my Hogwarts admission letter, which means that Albus successfully used the Confusion Charm to fool the Pen of Acceptance and the Book of Admission.

Sure enough, during lunch today, Albus contacted me through the 'Book of Communication'—

No, to be precise, Albus brought me some good news.

He helped me find Nick Lemay for the Philosopher's Stone.

Sorcerer's Stone, the 'gate' in the ceremony of becoming a god, the origin of the fourth dimension, if it is really a bit hasty to start refining it now, it is really good to take the ready-made one.

But of course, Albus certainly wouldn't say that he wanted the Philosopher's Stone to help Gellert Grindelwald, the first generation of the Dark Lord to become a god, I guess he should be saying that he would use the Philosopher's Stone to catch the half-dead second generation Dark Lord.

After all, since the fall of Voldemort, Dumbledore has always pretended to be worried that he would be resurrected.

His appearance successfully deceived everyone. "

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"1991.7.29

Albus asked Rube Hagrid, the gamekeeper at Hogwarts, to come over to pick up "Tiera" into the wizarding world.

Well, it is true that "Tiera" really needs a witness to enter the magical world, but why did Albus let Hagrid bring a Harry Potter by the way?

Does he want me to help look after his little savior?

There's no need at all, okay, just that Voldemort's stupid brain could think that Harry Potter would be the key to his becoming a god? "

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"1991.7.30

Well, that's what Albus really meant, let me be a nanny and take good care of this little savior. "

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"1991.9.1

Today I finally set foot on the express train to Hogwarts.

To be honest, it was kind of fun-

But I soon got a little bored.

After all, I'm an old man who is nearly a hundred years old, but now he wants me to pretend to be an eleven-year-old kid who doesn't know anything about the magic world. This is just torturing me.

Especially the whole train journey was full of self-righteous fights and childish gangs among children.

I feel like my goosebumps are about to fall off—

However, I soon discovered something special.

The little devil named Draco Malfoy seemed to have some traces of black magic on his head.

It looks a bit like a Horcrux.

Hehe, if nothing else, it should be Voldemort's Horcrux.

There has to be a way to deceive this thing. "

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Seeing this, Voldemort probably understood what was going on. He didn't have the patience to flip through these daily diaries that Grindelwald recorded as Tiera, and quickly skipped the front of the first grade. The part, impatiently turned directly to the diary during the Christmas period of the first grade——

"1991.12.24

Tonight is Christmas Eve.

Sure enough, as I expected, after more than a semester of unremitting provocation and suppression, that idiot Draco Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy really sent Voldemort's Horcrux as a Christmas present. .

This is the best Christmas present I've ever received-

To be precise, this is the best Christmas present I've ever received, aside from the ones that Albus gave me.

I think my ladder can start refining.

Although I didn't use my own Horcrux, the effect is actually not too much, as long as the materials of the three steps have the same origin, the difference between using my own Horcrux and using three Horcruxes from others It only depends on the power after becoming a god.

The Horcrux split from one's own soul has a higher degree of fit with oneself when the incarnation ceremony passes through the four-dimensional origin. After being tempered by the incarnation ceremony, it contains a smaller amount of impurities. In other words, after becoming a god, it has higher growth, and it is easier to obtain powerful divine power.

But it doesn't matter to me.

Anyway, that idiot Voldemort couldn't see the true meaning of the prophecy about his death, and he could never become a god.

If he does not become a god, then I will be the only one who becomes a **** in the next few hundred years. "

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"1993.9.17

Today is my first divination class~www.NovelMTL.com~ Although it is absolutely unnecessary for me to take this class, to be precise, I didn't want to take this class at all.

But then I thought about it, I didn't really need to take any of the classes in Hogwarts.

From this point of view, the fortune-telling class that I can make up at the end of the class and get a high score seems to be pretty good.

I was overdosed on Shelley aromatherapy in class today—

It's a bit inaccurate to say that, it should be that there has been an excessive amount of Shelley aromatherapy in the divination classroom.

Presumably, Sibyl Trelawney has not made an accurate prediction for a long time, causing her to be a little anxious.

But... maybe it's time for me to make a prediction too.

I also need a prophecy to determine when and how I should embark on my path to becoming a **** as a 'Tierra'.

Maybe it is the blessing of fate, everyone who has the qualification to become a **** will either directly or indirectly receive a prophecy about his own death.

Some idiots, like Voldemort, would try to resist them, or even break them.

It's a pity that fate cannot be broken, it can only be deceived..."

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