Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 151 The Last One Left
A stone, an iron rod, are one-dimensional beings, as are all microorganisms and all non-magical plants; they exist only in the material dimension.

Above that are demons, Dementors, animals, and non-wizard humans—

Animals and most magical plants occupy the spiritual and material dimensions. They lack a mental dimension and cannot think about overly complex matters. They can only follow the spiritual dimension to perform instinctive activities. Therefore, some animals can see things that ordinary humans cannot see. This is why every haunted house starts by killing cats and dogs.

Non-wizard humans occupy the spiritual and material dimensions, but because they lack the spiritual dimension, they cannot use magic, nor can they see or feel things in the spiritual dimension.

Demons and Dementors occupy the spiritual and mental dimensions, which is why demons go to such lengths to possess human bodies.

Because the demons wanted to evolve from two-dimensional life into three-dimensional life.

Wizards, magical creatures, and their magical pets occupy the three fundamental dimensions of spirituality, mind, and matter.

Above that is the fourth dimension, also known as the divine dimension, which is the dimension in which most ancient gods, old gods, and naturally born mythical creatures reside.

The fifth dimension is the dimension inhabited by the Great Old Ones and the Old Gods, as well as powerful beings among the Great Old Ones. Tiera knows very little about this dimension because there are no records of it; Tiera can only infer from her existing knowledge.

The sixth dimension is the dimension inhabited by Outer Gods, such as the Yellow King, Ktugya, and Gherros.

In the seventh dimension above that, there are only three existences—

Yog-Sothoth, Sabu-Niggurath, and... Nyarlathotep—

The three pillars of countless universes, pillars that transcend even the outer gods.

The blind and foolish god exists independently of all dimensions. He cannot be described by dimensions. He is the sum total of everything, the beginning of all things, and the end of all things. He is omnipotent and is more ancient and vast than countless universes.

Azathoth existed before the universe and all things were born; no one knows how He was born, nor has anyone seen His appearance. He is aimless, disordered, indescribable, great, and blindly foolish. He dwells in the deepest chaos beyond the universe, at the center of all infinity, churning and boiling, blaspheming all things, and no tongue dares to utter His name.

Unseen dancers beside Him swayed to the sound of flutes, plunging into the vortex of folly stirred by the ray beams. From this flowed aimless fluctuations, and their accidental combinations bestowed upon every fragile universe an eternal law—

This is a description of Azathoth from the Necronomicon.

Lower dimensions are not entirely powerless when facing higher dimensions.

Just as a boulder existing only in the material dimension can crush a three-dimensional wizard, one-dimensional water can drown a three-dimensional wizard—

Three-dimensional wizards can use certain rituals, spells, and symbols to resist and evade beings of higher dimensions.

It is even possible to kill beings of the divine dimension if the right method is found.

However, the influence of higher dimensions on lower dimensions is indeed absolute—

Moreover, this effect becomes more pronounced the higher the dimension.

To put it bluntly, as my father always said—

Magic must be defeated with magic.

An influence of the same dimension can only be completely eliminated by an influence of another of the same dimension.

When Tiera first transmigrated, she came into contact with an unknown being through the "Seven Chapters of the Mysterious Monarch's Secret Scripture".

From that encounter, Tiera acquired two skills:
To communicate with the Lord of the Stars and the Cursed Worm.

This led Tiera into another cognitive bias—

He believed he had gained the ability to communicate with the Lord of the Stars, therefore his mental connection was with the Lord of the Stars, the Yellow-Clad King—

This ingrained way of thinking caused Tiera to overlook another possibility.

Perhaps the ability to communicate with the Lord of the Stars and Seas, as seen by the one behind the "Seven Chapters of the Mysterious Monarch's Secret Scripture," is merely a skill on par with the Cursed Worm—

To Him they were nothing more than crumbs on His fingertips.

After all, judging from today's situation, the little crumb that slipped through the fingers of the King in Yellow is not enough to make the "parasite" completely immune to Shub-Niggurath's influence.

That must be something higher than the King in Yellow.

The King in Yellow is already an Outer God, occupying six dimensions, so there are only four beings of higher rank than Him.

It's definitely not a blind and foolish god; if it were, Tyrell would already be DJing passionately in his palace at the center of his universe. It couldn't be Himself who could eliminate Shubnigs's influence.

Yog-Sothoth can also be ruled out. Yog-Sothoth is time and space itself. If it really were Yog-Sothoth, then the so-called "time" blessing of the great race Yith would be completely useless.

Tierra dared not think any further and forced her mind back to today's plan.

The remaining one is quite different from the two that just arrived. Yog-Sothoth is an emotionless knowledge-imparting machine, Shub-Niggurath is a reproductive machine full of emotions, and the remaining one—

According to Tiera's understanding based on many ancient texts, the remaining one is a brat who will come over and stomp on your feet even if there's nothing wrong with him.

May the god of blind folly bless him, and may the remaining one be merely acting on a whim, forgotten in the dust of a corner like a casually discarded pebble.

"Hoo~" Tiera took a deep breath.

“Dobby, Plan B,” Tiera said. “Remember to take everything back with you, and destroy everything you can’t take.”

“Yes, sir,” Dobby replied.

Tiera had planned everything before she arrived—

While Tiera still believed the cursed worms were a gift from the Yellow King, Tiera was certain that a gift from an Outer God could help him resist the influence of the three Incarnates to some extent. This is why Tiera dared to summon two of the three Incarnates at once.

But Tierra couldn't be sure how much of an impact the "parasite" could shield him from—

To put it bluntly, Tiera herself could not control the final step of the "life reconstruction" ritual.

Therefore, Tierra made two preparations—

The first is the situation where Shub-Niggurath's influence caused the "parasite" to develop life characteristics.

In this situation, Tiera only needs to go back and find any magical creature to sacrifice herself to—

For example, the king of eight-eyed giant spiders deep in a forbidden forest.

If Shubniz's influence hadn't pushed the "parasite" to the final step, then Tiera wouldn't have gone to such lengths—

After hearing Dobby's affirmative answer, Tyrell released her thoughts, allowing her consciousness to detach from the parasite and arrive at Hogwarts, at the Hogwarts sickbed—

It entered my body.

In an instant, Tyella returned to Hogwarts from the hellish Inner Hebrides, as if immersed in a vat of ice water, returning to her original body.

Affected by the petrification curse, Tiera's thoughts became increasingly slow, as if filled with cement, and eventually, she sank into darkness.

This reminded Tierra of the lab mice in his past life who were directly immersed in liquid nitrogen—

Tiera's thoughts stagnated, like a piece of peeling paint or a lone boat adrift from the mainland, trapped alone in absolute silence and nothingness.

After Tiera returned to her original form, she was completely frozen by the petrification curse and isolated from the outside world.

The "parasites" and "inheritors" remaining on the Inner Hebrides flew off from above the reefs according to the program pre-set by Tiera—

The "Inheritor" flew above Tom Riddle's diary, turned the page to reveal the chapter recording the inheritance of dark magic, and countless fragmented silver threads flew out from the Inheritor's pages and stuck to Tom Riddle's diary.

The diary was pulled by silver threads, inching towards the "Inheritor," like a spider hunting its prey. Once the diary was halfway up, the "Inheritor's" pages snapped shut, and the diary was tucked inside.

Tom Riddle screamed in agony high in the sky as countless flames and beams of light plummeted toward the ground—

Black magic evolution initiated—

At the same time, the "parasite" flew over Gilderoy Lockhart, growing larger and larger until it became a red curtain composed of countless worms, like a tidal wave, slowly covering Gilderoy Lockhart.

The final step in life reconstruction begins.

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By the way, I'd like to recommend a young novel about a lord, "Being a Lord Again." The writing style is a bit immature, but the concept is quite good.

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