Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 210: Team Building

The Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson the day before the Quidditch match was taught by Snape.

Harry didn't know what others thought, but he was bored and tired of the class.

Harry knew that Tyella thought the same thing.

Because Snape assigned two parchment papers about werewolves after class—

And all these papers will ultimately fall on the shoulders of "Tiera".

“Don’t worry, Harry,” Tyella said, putting her arm around Harry’s shoulder after class. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you with the paper. Just focus on the competition.”

“Thank you, Tyella, thank you!” Harry said excitedly. “I don’t know what I would do without you!”

"No need to thank me, Harry, we're friends..."

"Tiera" said, paused, and then whispered:

"We are family too..."

Sirius Black thought Harry hadn't heard him, but he didn't notice that Harry's ears were gradually turning red.

The next morning, Harry woke up early again; it was still pitch black outside.

Harry habitually turned his head to look at Tyella's bed—

Empty.

Harry pulled the blanket tighter around himself, turned over, and went back to sleep.

Ever since the Halloween dinner, "Tierra" seems to frequently get out of bed in the middle of the night, quietly slip out of the Gryffindor common room, and not return until dawn.

Harry guessed that "Tierra" probably wanted to capture Sirius Black, but out of trust in "Tierra," Harry didn't ask any further questions.

Holding this suspicion actually warmed Harry's heart.

It's as if someone has always been protecting you.

When Harry woke up again, Tyella was already back. Leaving the pillows and blankets scattered haphazardly on his bed, Tyella busied herself helping Harry organize and check the protective gear he would soon be wearing.

He seemed even more nervous than Harry himself.

It seems that ever since the Halloween dinner, Tyrell has focused all her attention on Harry—

This caused Tierra to slightly neglect her appearance; her usually meticulously combed hair became somewhat messy and loose, adding a touch of wildness to Tierra's already delicate face.

This made "Tiera" less gloomy and added a touch of youthful and beautiful color.

Harry and Tyella arrived at the common room, where the sound of the storm grew louder.

Harry knew he couldn't expect the game to be canceled; Quidditch wouldn't be canceled over something as trivial as a thunderstorm. Even so, he began to feel afraid. Wood had pointed out Hefpatch's Seeker, Cedric Diggory, to him in the hallway—

Diggory was a fifth-year student and much taller than Harry. Seekers are usually light and fast, but Diggory's weight was an advantage in this weather, as he wouldn't be blown off his feet.

Harry and Tyrell spent the last few hours before the match huddled side-by-side in front of the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room. Harry leaned lazily on Tyrell's shoulder, staring blankly at the notes in her hands, Tyrell's incessant explanations filling his ears—

The notes were full of information about Hefpac players and the tactics they used.

This was obtained by Tyrell from Oliver Wood after she learned that Harry's opponent had suddenly become Hefpatch.

After that, Tyella began explaining the tactics to Harry from her notebook—

Moreover, he spoke with great conviction.

Harry had never known before that Tyella was so knowledgeable about Quidditch.

After Tyella helped Harry go through all the key points in the notebook, it was almost time for the game to start.

Harry, wearing the protective suit that Tyella had checked countless times, followed his teammates to the arena.

Tierra could only reluctantly follow Ron and Hermione to the audience stands.

Far, far away, after Harry, Oliver Wood, and the other Gryffindor Quidditch players had ridden their broomsticks into the air—

London Airport.

Archaeologist Judy Wilson, mystic Adolkent, geography student Mitchell McGann, and Sumarokov Romanov, a former KGB agent recently hired by Tyella, boarded a plane to Afghanistan together—"Have a safe journey."

"Gidrolohart," said "standing outside the waiting room, watching them step onto the plane."

Three days ago, in his office at the University of Greenwich, Gidrow Lockhart distributed the research group's bonuses as promised, and offered them a condition they couldn't refuse—

An investigation team consisting of archaeologist Judy Wilson, mysticist Adorkent, and geography student Mitchell McGann, led by former KGB agent Sumarokov Romanov, travels to the Hindu Kush Mountains in Afghanistan to explore the entrance to the dream world they have been anchored in.

"Gidrolockhart" will reimburse their round-trip airfare and all local expenses; they can even be listed as the first author for publications if they make any discoveries.

The only requirement was that they must obey the command of Sumarokov Romanov, a former KGB agent, and that all artifacts and antiquities they discovered would belong to "Gidrolohat" personally.

Besides protecting the safety of the others, former Soviet agent Sumarokov Romanov was also responsible for receiving and relaying instructions from "Gidrolockhat"—

Through a small briefcase given to him by "Gidro Lockhart," which supposedly contained some kind of high-tech communication device, "Gidro Lockhart" could remotely control the research team while soaking in hot springs and drinking red wine.

In reality, it was a seamless extended suitcase containing Tiera's "successors," a collection of gold and jewels, and a dozen or so laundry detergent vendors from the streets of London.

This contains the capital that Tiera intends to use in her trade with the Moon Beasts.

Tiera got to know other gangster groups through the five thugs she initially hired, and then through those groups she met yet another, and so on—

Tiera amassed more than twenty "slaves".

They're all just laundry detergent dealers anyway, their deaths are no loss.

Ultimately, through money and connections with a group of thugs, Tierra meets a former KGB agent struggling to make a living after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

Sumarokov Romanov.

They also hired Sumarokov Romanov as the leader of the operation.

At this point, the archaeologist, geographer, mystic enthusiast, and loyal mercenary of the dog tycoon have all been assembled.

As for the foolish bigwigs—

Instead of joining the team for the time being, we will enter the venue in a different way.

After watching the plane disappear into the clouds, "Jidro Lockhart" turned and went into a stall in the airport restroom, and then the next moment—

A portal of light was pushed open by Tierra, and Tierra appeared in the secret chamber beneath Hogwarts.

Lying on the sofa in the center of the secret room was a short, stout, bald man dressed in a papal robe.

It was Peter Pettigrew.

Peter Pettigrew lay on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing steady, his body twitching occasionally—

Clearly, Peter Pettigrew has fallen into a dream.

Tierra walked over to Peter Pettigrew and gently placed her hand on his head.

The parasite writhed on the little dwarf's body, gleaming with a flame-like light—

Little Pettigrew's dream underwent a dramatic change.

Peter Pettigrew suddenly found himself in a desolate gray field, far from the nightmare of being chased by a black dog.

The character of the wealthy dog, Peter Pettigrew, enters the scene.

The host, Tierra, is in place.

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