Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

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Tyella arrived at Hogwarts safely.

She also told Hermione and the Weasley twins about Harry and Ron arriving at school in a flying car.

“They’re so childish!” Hermione scoffed, not just at Harry and Ron, but even more so at the Weasley twins.

Because Harry and Ron's "glorious deeds" had already spread throughout Hogwarts before the train even arrived at the school—

George and Fred Weasley told everyone they met that their younger brother had driven to school with Harry Potter this year, and that it was right next door—

As they spoke, they jumped around inside the train, pointing at the blue cars that occasionally appeared outside the train windows.

“It’s pretty childish.” Tierra sighed helplessly. He had told the Weasley twins about Harry and Ron so they could write a letter for the Weasleys—

Mr. Weasley, in particular, told him to quickly and properly hide all the Muggle items in the room.

But clearly, the Weasley twins misunderstood—

In their eyes, nothing was more important than their younger brother making a big splash.

If so, then you've stolen the spotlight.

The train arrived safely at the Hogsmeade Village station.

Harry and Ron's car arrived a little later and flew directly into the campus.

Therefore, Harry and Ron missed the Sorting Ceremony.

Besides Ginny Weasley, the Weasley family's darling, at the Sorting Ceremony, Tiera also saw a quirky, somewhat thin girl with platinum blonde curly hair and ethereal eyes—

Luna Lovegood, one of the future six leaders of Dumbledore's Army.

Apart from that, there was almost nothing else to see at this school division ceremony.

However, midway through the banquet, Professor Snape suddenly left his seat. Hermione and Tyrell exchanged a glance, and both realized why Snape had suddenly left.

"Will they...will they be expelled?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Tierra forked over a whole steak; thanks to Mrs. Weasley's feeding, his appetite had also increased considerably.

“Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall will definitely protect Harry,” Tyella said. “...and Ron, they’ll protect both Harry and Ron.”

Sure enough, Professor McGonagall left during dessert time.

He returned shortly afterward and tugged at Dumbledore's wizarding robes—

Dumbledore reluctantly put down the strawberry jelly and apple biscuits in his hand, got up and followed Professor McGonagall out of the hall through the back door of the banquet hall.

"Tierra, Tierra!" Hermione said anxiously, tugging at Tierra's sleeve. "Professor McGonagall, and Professor Dumbledore, have also left!"

"Professor McGonagall looks very serious!"

“Don’t worry, nothing will happen.” Tierra said, taking a bite of an egg tart. “Dumbledore certainly won’t expel Harry, who defeated Voldemort twice, so Ron, who broke the rules with Harry, won’t be expelled either.”

“I’m not worried about them!” Hermione said. “Won’t Snape deduct points from Gryffindor?”

“This kind of thing…this kind of thing…” Hermione stammered, “Given Snape’s personality, he would deduct at least two hundred points from Gryffindor for this kind of thing!”

“It’s alright, Hermione, I believe in you.” Tierra took a second egg tart from the plate. “No matter how many points they deduct, I believe you’re smart enough to get them back.”

"Thank you, thank you, Tiera..."

Harry and Ron did not appear at the subsequent banquet, but went directly from Snape's office back to the Gryffindor common room.

But as soon as they entered, they received a celebrity-like welcome—

Almost all the Gryffindor students were awake, crowding into the circular common room to wait for them. Many hands reached out from the opening, pulling Harry and Ron inside like at a fan signing event.

"That's brilliant!" Lee Jordan exclaimed. "Absolutely amazing! What a fantastic way to do it! Driving a flying car into the Whomping Willow, people will talk about it for years! You'll become Gryffindor legends!"

“Well done,” said a fifth-year student who had never spoken to Harry before. Others patted Harry on the back as if he had just won a marathon.

Fred and George squeezed to the front and asked together, "Why didn't you call us back?"

Ron blushed deeply, smiling sheepishly, while Harry struggled to find someone in the crowd—

But he did not see Tyella.

“Hey Hermione, where’s Tyella?” Harry asked.

“He went to the basement,” Hermione said. “He was worried you hadn’t eaten, so he went to the kitchen to get you something to eat.”

After saying that, Hermione angrily yelled at Harry, "What were you thinking? Driving to school in a car! You might get seen! You might fall out of the car! You..."

Meanwhile, Tierra had already arrived in the basement.

But instead of heading to the kitchen, he went to the door of the Slytherin common room—

There stood a little boy with platinum blond hair carrying a suitcase.

“Draco… Malfoy…” Tierra said in a deliberately hoarse voice.

After living at the Weasleys' house for more than two weeks, Tyella's voice was no different from that of a normal person.

Upon hearing Tiara's voice, Draco Malfoy trembled violently, beads of sweat instantly forming on his forehead, and his already pale face turned even paler.

“Master…Master.” Draco Malfoy bowed humbly and offered the briefcase with both hands.

Clearly, Lucius Malfoy had repeatedly taught Draco the proper etiquette for meeting the Emperor at home.

Tiera roughly took the suitcase, opened it, and gave it a cursory glance.

“Very good. Tell Lucius I’m satisfied.” Tiera slammed the briefcase shut, then patted Draco like she was petting a puppy.

Draco shuddered, his legs buckled, and he was about to kneel down.

But Tiera grabbed him by the back of the neck and lifted him up again.

Then Thieves stretched out his hand and made a sweeping motion in the air—

A piece of paper appeared in Tiera's hand, which she then handed to Draco Malfoy.

“Tell Lucius to find all of these for me before Christmas.”

After saying that, Tiera turned and left.

But as he was climbing the stairs, he suddenly paused, turned around, and went back to the basement.

They arrived at Hogwarts' kitchen.

“Little wizard master, what can we do for you?” a house-elf asked.

"Could you please pack two portions of food for me? Thank you," Tierra said kindly.

"It is our honor, young wizard master."

The few house-elves were quick-witted and finished packing in less than five minutes.

"Thank you." Tierra smiled at them, then left with the two portions of food.

He suddenly remembered that his reason for going to the basement was to pack two meals for Ron and Harry.

He couldn't very well leave empty-handed.

(End of this chapter)