Harry Potter and the Old Ones

After irritating Voldemort, Tiera immediately cut off the supply of magic and life force.

Tiera didn't even need to use Peter Pettigrew's ears and eyes to imagine the furious expression on Voldemort's face when she finished speaking the last prophecy.

Judging from the performance of the original work, Voldemort's treatment of prophecies is like meeting a fortune teller's grocery store aunt, who is both superstitious and respected, and is addicted to it and cannot extricate himself.

So Tiera first gave Voldemort three prophecies that he couldn't refuse, and then gave him one prophecy that he couldn't accept at all.

This made Voldemort feel as if he had been forcefully stuffed with shit, but it only focused more on Harry.

In the words of Dumbledore——

Come on Harry, embrace your destiny.

Let Voldemort and Harry continue to be entangled, and after Voldemort discovers that he cannot kill Harry, Tiera only needs to give him a little guidance and hints, and Voldemort, who is afraid of death, will do his best to find ways to avoid death. ——

From a psychological analysis, anyone who feels insecure will repeat what they think is most effective.

When it comes to Voldemort, Tiera thinks there is a high probability that he will continue to make Horcruxes.

Tiera wants him to continue making Horcruxes.

After all, the use of Horcruxes is a bit urgent now.

Tiera's words made Harry, Ron and Hermione feel a little heavy——

But apparently this heaviness did not last long.

"Come on, Harry, let's have a game of Quidditch in the orchard." After a heavy moment, Ron suggested, "Come on - three against three, Bill, Charlie, Fred and George. Come in... you might want to try out the Wronsky fake..."

"Ron!" Hermione said, with a hint of "I think you're too uninterested." "Harry doesn't want to play Quidditch right now... He's very confused and tired... We all need to go to bed. Already..."

"Well, I should still be willing to play a game of Quidditch..." Harry said suddenly, "Wait a minute, I'm going to get my Firebolt, um... Tiera, will you come?"

"Oh, I'll forget it." Tiera shrugged and said.

"Okay." Harry said, then took the rocket crossbow and walked to the garden downstairs with Ron.

"These boys," Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

"Ha, who says it's not?" Tiera shrugged again and said, "What a childish boy."

"Wait a minute," said Hermione, "aren't you the same?"

"Ah..." Tiera was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm not naive."

After that, Tiera, Harry and Hermione stayed at the Weasley house for another week until the last day of summer vacation.

Due to the riots at the Quidditch World Cup, Mr. Weasley had to work overtime to deal with the complaints and rant letters received by the Ministry of Magic. Therefore, Mrs. Weasley and the eldest sons of the Weasley family were responsible for sending several student wizards Go to Kingdom Cross train station.

The day before their trip, the Weasley family was as busy as ever.

Whenever there was such a moment of separation, Mrs. Weasley always seemed to be extremely nervous, running up and down, rushing around, stuffing piles of things into Ron's room.

"You can clean it up after yourselves, dear." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile, "I'm going to help little Ginny organize her elective course notes for this semester."

Ron had no choice but to move a large pile of packages onto Harry and Tiera's sleeping bags, and threw the money bag and a large bag of socks next to the packages.

Harry began to unpack the things Mrs. Weasley had bought for him. In addition to "Standard Spells, Level 4" written by Miranda Gorshak, there is also a new quill, twelve rolls of parchment, and things that need to be replenished in his box of raw materials for mixing potions——

He was almost out of lionfish spine powder and belladonna essence, and he was just about to put his underwear into his cauldron when he heard Ron yelling in disgust from behind.

"What the hell is this?"

Ron was holding something in his hand——

It was a maroon velvet dress, with ruffles that seemed to have become moldy on the neckline, and matching lace on the cuffs.

Just then there was a knock on the door, and Mrs. Weasley walked in, holding the freshly washed and ironed Hogwarts school robe in her arms.

"For you." She said, dividing the robes into three piles. "Okay, remember to put them neatly when packing. Don't let them get wrinkled."

"Mum, you gave me Ginny's new dress," Ron said, handing the dress to her.

"How could I be mistaken," said Mrs. Weasley, "This is for you, the dress robe."

"What?" Ron said, looking horrified.

"Formal robes!" Mrs. Weasley said again, "The list issued by your school says that you should prepare formal robes this year...the robes worn on formal occasions."

"You must be joking." Ron said in disbelief, "I will never wear something like this, never!"

"Everyone has to wear them, Ron!" said Mrs. Weasley angrily. "Those are all clothes like that! Your father also has a few of them, for respectable parties!"

"I'd rather be naked than wear this," Ron said stubbornly.

"Don't be stupid," said Mrs. Weasley, "You must have a dress robe, it's on your list! I also bought one for Harry and Tiera... Show him yours .”

Harry opened the last package on his sleeping bag with some trepidation——

"Hoo~"

It wasn't as bad as he expected. There wasn't a single lace on his dress robe - in fact, it looked just like his school robe, but instead of black, it was dark blue.

"I think it will bring out the color of your eyes more beautifully, dear." Mrs. Weasley said lovingly, "Oh yes, and Tiera, take a look at yours, considering you lived in China when you were a child. , I picked out a piece of Chinese clothing for you, please take it apart and have a look, I hope you can feel at home."

"Thank you... Mrs. Weasley..." Tiera opened the package for herself, then looked stiff and pulled out the dress from the package with a twitching corner of her mouth -

It was a bright red long dress, standard Qing Dynasty style.

"This is beautiful!" said Harry

"That's quite beautiful!" said Ron angrily. "Why can't I have one like this?"

"Because it belongs to your aunt Tessie," Mrs. Weasley said. "You know, it's a family heritage."

"I don't mind the exchange." Tiera sighed and said, "This is the wedding dress."

"Wedding dress?" Mrs. Weasley asked in shock.

"Yes, Mrs. Weasley, in ancient China only girls would wear such clothes when they got married." Tiera said helplessly, "But thank you for your kindness, Mrs. Weasley. If I like it in the future, I will let my girl wear it when she gets married."

Sorry everyone, I was a bit busy yesterday, so the second update can only be done this afternoon.

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