Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Magic stone……"

In Albania, in the deep and dark forest, Voldemort in a smooth black wizard robes paced back and forth in a tent erected at 00:00.

"Magic stone……"

He kept talking for a moment, muttering to himself.

Voldemort has begun his own godhood ritual.

Thanks to his victory more than 20 years ago, Voldemort no longer needs to set up an anchor for his return. His terrifying image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and that is the street light for his return to the world.

He doesn't need to worry about the ladder either—

He already has a Horcrux, which is much closer to himself than a ladder. Voldemort now only needs to perform a ritual to attach the attributes of the law to his Horcrux.

The only things Voldemort had to worry about were two—

The Philosopher's Stone, and the Gold of the Sky, the Silver of Flow, and the Bronze of the Pillars used to build rituals.

The Philosopher's Stone, it's not that Voldemort can't make it, but he doesn't have time to make it—

To be precise, Voldemort knew that he had stolen Tierra's research notes from the Slytherin Chamber, and he would definitely not be able to hide it from Tierra.

Voldemort has now got the news that Tiera is secretly looking for something, and even not long ago, one of the countless Tierra came here, using some kind of magic that Voldemort did not understand. piece of forest.

If it wasn't for the few notebooks that Voldemort took with him, there was a way of arranging a hidden magic circle, Voldemort even thought that he would probably be discovered by Tierra this time.

So Voldemort had to speed up the progress of his godhood ceremony.

At least Voldemort doesn't have that much time at this stage to refine a Philosopher's Stone through repeated experiments and calculations.

"The Philosopher's Stone..." Voldemort gave a gloomy laugh in the dim tent, recalling a message he received a few days ago, as if he had a plan.

...

"Harry, Harry, Harry!" It was Robbins Kelly, who was newly admitted this year. He seemed to suddenly appear next to Harry. "Hello, Harry, I, I have a message for you."

"Did Professor Slughorn give it to me?" Harry asked hopefully.

"Oh no... it's Professor Snape," said Robbins, Harry's heart sinking.

"He said . . . um . . . that your confinement was delayed until a week later today," Robbins said.

"Okay, thanks!" Harry said cheerfully.

For a moment, Harry's mood suddenly became much happier.

"Great, Tiera, we can go to Professor Slughorn's dinner together," Harry said cheerfully.

"Yeah." Tiera said lightly.

It was fast approaching October, and mid-October was their first trip to Hogsmeade village of the semester.

Harry is also beating the drum for this trip to Hogsmeade. He doesn't know if these trips will be allowed. The Daily Prophet has been reporting more and more attacks on the wizarding world recently. pull--

also getting busier.

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Although Harry asked Tiera countless times if anything had happened recently.

And Tiera always smiled and said it was okay, but at the same time the security measures around the school were being tightened day by day.

But by mid-October, they finally learned that their trip to Hogsmeade had not been cancelled, much to the delight of the little wizards, especially the new first-year bean sprouts, that they could still go to Hogsmeade Maud, it would be nice to be able to spend a few hours on the ground outside the castle after all.

Harry woke up early on the day of the trip, it was a storm, and he read his book Advanced Potions Making to pass the time before breakfast.

Harry didn't lie in bed reading textbooks very often, because that kind of behavior, in Ron's opinion, was reserved for nerds like Tierra and Hermione.

However, Harry felt that the Half-Blood Prince's Advanced Potions Making was hardly a textbook.

The more Harry reads the book, the more he discovers.

Not only was there a little trick on making potions, which made him leave a better impression on Slug, but there were some spells scribbled in the blanks and there were traces of modification, Harry was very sure, This was invented by the Half-Blood Prince himself.

After Harry asked Tiera, he tried a few spells that the prince had invented himself.

There is a spell that makes toenails grow amazingly fast, Harry has tried it on Grubb in the hallway, and it has a very interesting effect.

There's also a spell to stick the tongue to the ceiling, which he's already used on the unsuspecting Filch, and everyone is cheering—

Of course, next, Gryffindor was deducted twenty points, and Harry received a confinement from Tierra--

The reason is to disrespect the teacher and blatantly use malicious injuring spells.

Harry took over from Mercedes Amicitia as Tierra's teaching assistant in the Dark Arts class, helping Tierra manage that large class of young wizards.

In addition, the most useful is the Mofei Mantra, which can send a very soft voice that cannot be heard to others, so that you can speak in class without being overheard.

But only Hermione didn't find the spell interesting, and she was the only one who consistently objected and refused to talk when Harry used the spell on those around him.

Harry sat up from the bed and turned the book around so he could better read the scribbled writing describing a spell that seemed to be causing some trouble for the Half-Blood Prince.

Finally, after several revisions, in one corner of the page, scrawled:

Varys (nvbl)

Neville snored loudly as the storm pounded relentlessly against the window, and Harry stared at the letters in parentheses.

nvbl.

That might mean "silent". Harry didn't know if he could try this particular spell; it was different from the silent spell Snape said in every Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

Plus, Harry thought the prince was a more impressive teacher than Snape.

His wand wasn't pointing at anything~www.NovelMTL.com~ would move a few times, and then—

The ever-white fingers rested on Harry's wand.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do this." Tiera, who was still sleeping on the dormitory bed, sat beside Harry's bed at some point.

"Remember what I warned you when I taught you black magic last semester?" Tiera said with a smile, "Don't use magic spells casually."

"Huh?" Harry said inexplicably.

"There's nothing wrong with the spells in this book," Tiera said with a smile. "It's okay if you want to learn them. It can enhance your magical abilities, but I hope you will remember that the spells in this book are just A spell created by a student, when using them, please go deeper, ok?"

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