Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Uh... OK, OK..." Harry was stunned for a moment by Tiera's shaking.

"Come on, okay." After getting Harry's affirmative answer, Tiera slowly took a few steps back and smiled with satisfaction, "Remember, Harry, your time is running out."

After speaking, Tiera retreated to the window, like a ghost, slowly drifting towards the surrounding mirror.

Leaving Harry alone, he froze in place thoughtfully.

......

"What do you mean you're running out of time?" Hermione asked in confusion at breakfast the next day, "Can't he be more accurate? Oh, my God!"

Hermione said with extreme helplessness, "I really hate Tiera's half-talking behavior."

Harry and Ron nodded in succession.

"Can't you just tell us everything at once?" Hermione grumbled and complained, "We've known each other for six years, and he still talks about half of it and half of it."

"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about him." Hermione shook her head irritably, "I don't understand why Snape didn't continue teaching you Occlumency?"

"Well...because...because..." Harry muttered, "because Snape thinks I've got some groundwork now to follow... .... I taught myself according to the book..."

Harry couldn't tell anyone, including Hermione and Ron, that he had peeked into Snape's Pensieve and was found, and that Snape's memories were inside the Pensieve.

"That means you can build a pseudo-spiritual dimension that can close your own spiritual dimension?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

"Well... not bad, almost." Harry said with a guilty conscience, not looking at Hermione, but wandering around.

"What does it feel like?" Hermione asked eagerly.

"Um...um...just...it's just hard to describe..." Harry said falteringly, "like a thorn in a thorn. Your brain, but encounters a wad of cotton before it actually stabs, and then stops...like this...your Occlumency is that wad of cotton."

"Oh...that's it..." Hermione said thoughtfully, "What an amazing magic."

"Still, Harry, I still don't think Snape should stop teaching you Occlumency unless you're absolutely sure you can create a barrier of your own that's completely resistant to Legilimency." Hermione said with a hint of resentment "Harry, I think you should go to him, please—"

"No!" Harry firmly refused without waiting for Hermione to finish speaking. "Please stop talking about this, Hermione, okay?"

Harry almost prayed that every time Hermione brought up Snape's Occlumency class it would remind Harry of the memory he had seen in Snape's Pensieve, his father and Sirius. His face was as ugly as when the Dursleys were bullying him.

This made Harry feel both painful and tangled, but also deeply helpless.

Today is the first day of the Easter holiday. Hermione, according to her old habit, spent most of the day making a review schedule for the three of them, and asked Harry and Ron to abide by this schedule—

"It's not as good as it used to be!" Hermione said, "Tiera has worked so hard to open the door to a higher magical world for us, and we, as his good friends, can't be left behind. , we must catch up with his progress!"

"Hmm, fine." Harry and Ron had to let her do it, after all, it was easier than arguing with her, and besides, the timetable might come in handy.

—Especially when Ron was taken aback when he realized that the exam was only eight weeks away.

"What's so surprising about that?" Hermione asked as she tapped each little square on Ron's schedule with her wand, so that different subjects flashed different colors.

"I don't know either," Ron muttered. "There's been so much happening lately that I don't even have the heart to think about learning...and...and these knowledge points are too It's too much!"

"Okay, okay, here it is." Hermione said and handed the timetable to Ron, "If you can follow this progress, it won't say you can get a full score, but at least you can learn little knowledge."

Ron looked down at the timetable in dismay, then cheered.

"Hey, hey, hey! You give me one night off every week!"

"That's for Quidditch training," Hermione said ruthlessly.

The smile on Ron's face disappeared instantly.

"These complex and scattered knowledge points have made me devastated!" Ron complained, "and I think my Quidditch skills are good enough-"

"Cough." Harry coughed.

"Okay, okay." Ron said dejectedly, "Okay."

Then Ron complained a few more words, and had to continue reviewing with Hermione and Harry.

As breakfast time came to an end, the surroundings gradually became quiet, only the rustling sound of Hermione's pencils rubbing against the scratch paper while calculating, occasionally penetrated into Harry's ears.

When the surroundings were quiet, Harry couldn't help but wonder.

Harry only felt that the memories in the Pensieve were biting into his heart like countless ants.

He has always believed that his parents are excellent people, kind people, even if they like to play pranks, but at least they are upright people.

Regarding his father's character, he never believed in the slander and slander Snape threw out.

—Harry had overheard Professor McGonagall talk before that his dad and Sirius were the most troublesome people in the school, and she described them as the pioneers of the Weasley twins, but Harry couldn't imagine Fred And George would hang someone upside down for fun...unless they both hate the person so much...maybe Malfoy, or someone who deserves it...

Harry tried to find some reason to justify Snape's guilt at James' hands, but Lily asked, "How did he mess with you?"

But James replied: "It's mainly because of his existence, if you understand what I mean..."

Didn't James start trouble just because Sirius said he was bored? Harry remembered Lupin saying in Grimmauld Place that Dumbledore had made him prefect in the hope that he would restrain James and Sirius... but in the Pensieve, he sat there, letting the something happened...

Harry kept reminding himself that Lily intervened and that his mother had integrity. However, he remembered the look on Lily's face when she yelled at James, which disturbed him as much as anything else; obviously Lily hated James and Harry really didn't understand how they ended up getting married .

On a few occasions, Harry even wondered if James was forcing her...like with a love potion or something...

For almost six years, the thought of his father has been a source of comfort and encouragement for him. Whenever someone said he looked a lot like James, he was filled with pride. But now...now he felt cold and sad when he thought of James.

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I'm really sorry, comrades. Originally, I only planned to take a weekend off, but I encountered a little problem in the experiment last week, so I have no energy or mood to update. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The main reason is that the rice we planted has already started booting. In order to bloom earlier, we need to control the daily sunshine time of the rice through the awning, from long-day to short-day.

This work belongs to the management of the field. It should have been handled by a migrant worker master hired by our group with a fixed salary, but this migrant worker master wanted to make more extra money, so he took the salary opened by our group and went to other places. I do odd jobs in the group, so I take the salary from our group but don't want to work for our group, but go to other groups to earn extra money.

So all his work in the fields is on my head.

Then during the last group meeting, I raised the question of this migrant worker master taking money and not working to the big mentor. The big mentor handed the matter over to the little mentor 2. After the group meeting, I also communicated with the little mentor 2. After a while, he also agreed that the work that I was responsible for in the field should be done by the master migrant worker.

Then the little tutor 1 who took me suddenly stepped in again, and took all the work and let me continue to be responsible.

So now the final result is that I became a villain at the group meeting. It doesn't matter if I am a villain. I solved this troublesome problem with my own ability, but I was stabbed by the little tutor 1 and made me a fool. So I've been in a state of mind explosion for the past week.

Now that the mood has been adjusted, and the update has resumed, thank you Haihan.

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