Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 250 Holy Son
After falling into a disadvantageous position, "Gidrolockhart," or rather Tiera, changed tactics and stopped paying attention to the others—

Tiera had given up resisting and let the various spells fall on him. In any case, these spells had no effect at all and could be used by him to attack.

Ignoring Dumbledore, Snape, McGonagall, Flitwick, and the other members of the Order of the Phoenix, he used the "parasite" ability to withstand their attacks, transforming them into cursed worms with the "Mad Walker" ability, and then hurling them wildly at Phoenix Fawkes—

Anyway, with Dumbledore and Fawkes the Phoenix appearing, it was unlikely he could take down this group anymore. They no longer respected Wood, so Tyella no longer needed to persuade them to feed the rats juice. Therefore, Tyella decided—

Even if he loses, even if Dumbledore beats him to the ground for a whole day, he will still pluck a tuft of phoenix feathers!

A worm formed from Professor Flitwick's petrification charm was thrown at Fawkes the Phoenix, but the latter nimbly dodged it—

Next came a Transfiguration worm from Professor McGonagall, and a Divine Strike worm from Professor Snape.

Phoenix Fox flapped its wings, preparing to take off, but suddenly—

The space around Phoenix Fox suddenly froze, halting its upward flight. Although the stagnation was quickly broken by the flames on Phoenix Fox's body, it still had some effect, slowing Fox's movements down a step.

Although Phoenix Fox evaded the Shapeshifting Worm, it was still caught up by the Divine Sharp Shadow Worm.

"Ah—" Phoenix Fox cried out in pain. The Divine Shadow Bladeless Worm transformed into countless invisible blades in mid-air, becoming even sharper and faster—

This is because it's not just a single Shadowless Blade launched by Professor Snape that turned into a worm; rather, it's all the Shadowless Blades launched by Professor Snape since Dumbledore appeared that Tyrael has collected and condensed into a single Cursed Worm.

The cursed worm instantly erupted, transforming into countless chaotic, invisible blades that surged upwards towards Phoenix Fox.

Phoenix Fox dodged most of them, but one still severed its right foot and nearly half of its right wing—

Upon seeing that his right wing and right foot had disappeared, Fox cried out in terror and flapped his remaining wing, trying to fly away.

Without a second thought, "Gidro Lockhart" charged forward, teleporting nearby and grabbing Phoenix Fawkes' right foot and wing, completely disregarding his own image—

Countless tentacles emerged from Gilderoy Lockhart's body, swirling up the phoenix blood scattered around, while the thickest one coiled towards the crippled phoenix, Fawkes—

Phoenix Fox frantically flapped its single wing, transforming it into a ball of flame, attempting to be reborn immediately—

As Fox's flames were burning, the thick tentacle reached into the flames.

The flames trembled, and a piercing scream seemed to emanate from them, but at the same moment, as Gilderoy Lockhart thrust his tentacles into the flames—

"Gidrolockhart," or rather, Tiera froze. In the instant she plunged her tentacles into the flames, Tiera saw, or rather felt, a grand vision, as if confronting some magnificent power, an absolute violence mingled with death, life, and fire. It seemed as if endless, wondrous knowledge and mysterious lines and symbols flashed rapidly before Tiera's eyes—

Tiera was like a drowning man caught in a raging storm, as if a giant wave was crashing down on his skull—

Tiera began to struggle, and all the tentacles that had extended from "Gidrolockhart" instinctively retracted, returning entirely to its body—

Grasping the phoenix's severed limbs, the phoenix's blood receded back into its own body.

Finally, the thick tentacle that had reached for Fox's rebirth flame retracted, detaching from Fox's body with a hint of bright golden flame.

A gray, bald fledgling flew out of the flames and fell into Dumbledore's arms.

But Gilderoy Lockhart seemed to be standing still, with the last tentacle slowly returning.

Dumbledore tucked the fledgling into his bosom, then waved his wand at Gilderoy Lockhart—

Other professors and members of the Order of the Phoenix were doing the same thing. When Tierra came to his senses from the beautiful scene, he found that the Parasite, the Inheritor, and the Mad Walker were all trapped inside a giant sphere of water.

The water sphere, though transparent, carried a murky magical power that imprisoned "Gidro Lockhart," "The Inheritor," and "The Mad Walker" within it.

"Gidrolohart" tried to move his body—

However, it is clear that the resistance is enormous.

Gilderoy Lockhart had no choice but to give up the struggle for the time being and look at Dumbledore.

“Hello, Mr. Lockhart,” Dumbledore said with a grim face. The entire Order of the Phoenix held up their wands, and streams of magic sprayed from the tips of their wands, continuously merging into the water sphere.

“Hello, Mr. Dumbledore.” Gilderoy Lockhart inside the water sphere smiled, his mouth not moving, but his voice echoed throughout the space, “What has prompted the world’s greatest white wizard to set up such a formation?”

"Let's skip the pleasantries," Dumbledore said. "I have a few questions for you, and if your answers satisfy me, you might be able to leave here alive."

“It is an honor to be consulted by the greatest white wizard in history,” Gilderoy Lockhart said. “I will answer all your questions to the best of my ability.”

“Question one,” Dumbledore said, “We know you have a secret organization behind you. Tell me, what is your purpose?”

“For Greater Good,” Gidrowlohart said.

Tierra knew that Dumbledore suspected him of being Grindelwald's artificial life form, so he didn't bother to clarify. He simply went with the flow and gave a vague and ambiguous answer. After all, Dumbledore no longer trusted Grindelwald, that big jerk, so even if Grindelwald denied it, it wouldn't make a difference.

Dumbledore had an "I knew it" look on his face, then asked eagerly:
"Who is Tiera? Who is Tiera? Is Tiera actually an artificial alchemical body created by Grindelwald?"

“Hehe…” Gilderoy Lockhart’s eyes glanced at Dumbledore, then swept over Snape and Professor McGonagall beside him, and then he suddenly realized—

By peering into magic, Tierra read Professor McGonagall's thoughts.

More than two weeks ago, Professor McGonagall traveled across the ocean to China. With the help of the Chinese Ministry of Magic and the International Federation of Magical Societies, she found the place where he spent his childhood, the local police station, his relatives and friends, the kindergarten he attended, and all the traces of his life.

These traces were so realistic that Dumbledore studied them for half a month and couldn't find a single flaw—

Because this is the real trace, this is the trace left by him, or rather, by the original Tiera of this world.

He is everything!

Gilderoy Lockhart then looked at Dumbledore, staring directly into his eyes, and said mockingly:
"He is Omega, he is Alpha!"

"He is our King, our Messiah!"

"He is...our holy son!"

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