Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 115 Flu Season

At first, Madame Pomfrey did not agree to Thiella's involvement in the preparation of the energizing potion.

But upon seeing Professor Snape's expressionless, ashen face, Madam Pomfrey decided to give Tyrell a chance—

I was immediately amazed by Tierra's smooth and effortless movements.

“Perfect! Absolutely perfect!” Mrs. Pomfrey picked up the energizing potion, the calming potion, and the whitening potion, smelled them, and exclaimed.

Thus, Tierra was permitted to spend an hour each day after school, from 6:30 to 7:30 pm, brewing potions for Mrs. Pomfrey at the school hospital.

It's said to be every day, but it's actually only two days a week.

Mrs. Pomfrey's stimulant appears to be an improved version of her own medicine, with immediate effects. However, those who drink it will experience smoke coming out of their ears for several hours.

So in just two days, the decisive Madam Pomfrey nipped the Hogwarts flu in the bud.

Compare this to a certain John Bull more than twenty years later.

The difference in the effectiveness of these epidemic prevention measures is like night and day.

Don't ask, the answer is always the system.

It must be a corrupt capitalist system.

Despite the unusually cold and damp October in the Scottish Highlands, bullet-sized raindrops pounded against the castle windows for days on end, the lake rose, and the flowerbeds were covered in mud.

But Oliver Wood, the Quidditch fanatic, did not lose his enthusiasm for regular Quidditch training.

So on the first Saturday of October, when Harry returned from training to Gryffindor Castle, he was soaking wet and covered in mud.

Unsurprisingly, Harry caught a cold that very night, with a high fever of 38.5 degrees Celsius. He only managed to wake Tyella by calling her name in his delirium.

Tyrell rolled out of bed, touched Harry's forehead, and immediately took out a small, invisible medicine pouch from the bedside table, from which she took out a bottle of energizing potion—

Tiera suddenly paused.

She glanced at Harry, then at the medicine bottle in her hand.

He tossed the energy booster back and pulled out a can of sleeping pills and a can of tonic from his seamless extension bag.

It's the kind that Madame Pomfrey prescribed for Simon Finigan.

Tyrell first placed her fingers on Harry's forehead, bending two fingers—

A pale black worm, slightly thinner than a hair, emerged from the top of Harry's head and merged into the glove on Tyella's left hand.

Harry's expression seemed to gradually calm down, though his face was a little pale.

Tierra immediately held his head and gave Harry a can of sleeping potion and a can of tonic.

Watching Harry gradually fall into a deep sleep, Tierra observed him for a while longer before taking her own washcloth, soaking it in cold water in the dormitory's washroom, and placing it on Harry's forehead.

Then Tierra crouched down, pulled a large leather trunk from under Harry's bed, and took out a silver-gray liquid-like cloak.

Tyella donned her Invisibility Cloak, returned Harry's trunk to its original position, and tiptoed out of the Gryffindor common room, into the cold, dark corridors of Hogwarts.

Tierra, cloaked in invisibility, made her way through the constantly shifting staircase to the library on the fifth floor.

"Alohomora open—" Tierra took out Lucius Malfoy's wand and tapped the door of the forbidden section.

The door opened in response.

When Tyrell was blackmailing Lucius Malfoy during the summer vacation, she stole Lucius's wand with the help of Raven and the Dark Lord's mark.

It was not returned afterwards.

In other words, Tierra not only embezzled a chest of materials and potions from the Malfoy family that were worth about 700 Galleons on the market, but also a wand that was said to be a family heirloom of the Malfoys.

It should be worth at least seventy Galleons.

Anyway, I found Tierra quite easy to use.

But then again, which wand doesn't he find easy to use?

After all, he's a central air conditioner.

If Malfoy can gather the second batch of materials he requested—Tyella could squeeze a total of over 1,900 Galleons out of the Malfoy family—

We need to find a way to take over Malfoy Estate and turn it into our own laboratory...

No, no, I can't be greedy anymore. Tiera shook her head, as if trying to shake off the thought.

Tiera paused to reflect on her actions and restrained her own moral compass.

Once inside the forbidden section, Tyella cast a glowing spell on Malfoy's wand, approached the bookshelves, and carefully examined each of the forbidden books.

After walking past two bookshelves, on the fifth shelf of the third bookshelf, Tiera spotted a huge, heavy ancient book—

Magical Experiments with Muggles and Mudbloods

Tierra placed the book on the table.

He lowered his head and carefully examined the cover and the texture of the pages of the thick book.

"That's fine then." Tiera sighed helplessly.

Tierra put "The Magical Experiments on Muggles and Mudbloods" back on the shelf. She then turned and went back to her dormitory.

Taking care of Harry and going to and from the library took up a lot of Tyella's time, and now she's wide awake.

He was a light sleeper to begin with.

Especially after Tiera completed the construction of the fourth layer of his mental wall in August, sleep was no longer a necessity for him.

If it weren't for her health, Tiera would have skipped even the step of lying in bed.

After putting the invisibility cloak back in its place, Tierra moved a chair and sat down next to Harry's bed.

While staring blankly ahead, he went over his plan in his mind again.

No--

There are no vulnerabilities.

All variables are within Tiera's control.

“Uh…” Harry stirred on the bed, turned over, and slowly opened his eyes.

Harry was confused for a moment, then he saw Tyella sitting blankly by his bedside.

"Tiera?" Harry jumped up.

“Oh, thank goodness.” Tyella snapped out of her reverie and went over to touch Harry’s forehead.

“Tierra, I…” Harry wanted to ask something.

“You have a cold.” Tyrell, who had touched Harry’s forehead, already knew what Harry wanted to ask, so she answered without hesitation.

"You took care of me?" Harry asked again.

“I made a few extra potions while I was brewing the energizing potion for Madam Pomfrey—” Tyella picked up the towel that had fallen to the ground when Harry rolled over, “and I fed them to you.”

Tierra took the towel to the bathroom to wash it, and then hung it to dry on the iron rack next to the central stove in the dormitory.

“Thank you, Tyella,” Harry said, his face flushed. “Thank you!”

“You’re welcome, we’re friends,” Tierra said, then picked up her bag—

Tiera was already dressed when she went on her nighttime stroll through the forbidden book area.

"I'm going to have breakfast first." Tierra glanced at the clock in the dormitory—

It's 7:20 now, fifty minutes later than the usual time Tiera goes to have breakfast.

As Tyrell walked down the Hogwarts corridor, she reached into her wizard robes and grasped Tom Riddle's diary.

“Tom, where is that basilisk you mentioned—” Tierra asked.

Thank you

Korsi tipped 100 coins
Alex Icebound tipped 200 coins
Book friend 20200718195524262 donated 500 coins.
Wen Rao's vote in February
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