Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 383 Fu Hanhan is really fun
The chaotic polymer on the moon seemed to awaken quickly, its expansion froze, and then it rolled back towards the original location of the alchemical matrix.

The chaotic ocean contracted as lightly as smoke, and soon the chaotic polymer solidified, becoming firm and solid. Gradually, on the barren lunar surface, the chaotic polymer transformed into a naked Tyella—

Tiera paused, kneeling for a moment, then slowly stood up—

His right pupil turned pure gold, like molten gold.

Tierra first raised her right hand and looked at it—

Those were brand new, complete strands—

bone.

It has all the bones: scapula, humerus, ulna, radius, and phalanges.

Bright flames burned on the skeleton's right arm.

The time-manipulating power brought about by the time converter repaired Tiera's right eye during the reassembly process.

The pure divine power brought by the half-decayed phoenix restored Tiera's right hand.

Tiera had no other flaws except that she was not yet an adult when she became a god, and had not yet passed puberty, so some parts of her body had not fully developed.

As for the integration of the Gryffindor sword, I don't know—

Tierra prepared to look down, and then—

"Stop dreaming." Another Tiera walked over, and the Tiera kneeling on the ground raised her head in response.

Then another Tiera waved its hand in mid-air, creating a circular portal of light. Through the portal, a giant snake's eye could be seen—

Tierra paused, then didn't react at all.

"Huh?" Tyella, who was kneeling on the ground, murmured, then stood up, as if she had figured something out, and said, "The sword of Gryffindor—"

"Dust and dirt have no effect on it; it only absorbs what makes it powerful."

The two Tierra spoke almost simultaneously, exchanged a glance, and then suddenly smiled. Their left eyes simultaneously transformed into clear yellow snake pupils, staring back at each other. But—

"I thought we could absorb each other and infinitely enhance this ability," the naked Tiera said disappointedly.

“So you’re dreaming again,” Tierra said.
With no other option, Tyella, who was naked, waved his hand helplessly, and a Hogwarts school uniform appeared on his body.

Tierra picked up the Time-Turner and handed it to Tierra, saying, "The plan is already in your mind, isn't it?"

"It's evolved from a prototype into a final plan." Tiera took the time converter and said with a grin, "How many rotations?"

“I can spin around as many times as I want,” Tierra chuckled. “What restrictions from the Ministry of Magic can possibly hold me back now?”

“That’s true.” After saying that, Tiera spun around more than thirty times and disappeared right in front of the other Tiera.

Tiera watched herself disappear, shaking her head helplessly. "Sigh, when will I learn to travel through time on my own—"

Tiera paused for a moment when she said this.

"—Kong, well, in theory I should have this ability."

Tiera seemed completely unaware of her own pause.

“Let’s go,” said the other Tyrells sitting at Hogwarts, then the eldest Tyrell stood up first and snapped her fingers—

Time has been frozen.

“Come on, let’s all go back to our places. You go and change the body.” Tiera pointed to one of the Tiera and said, “You put on a Slytherin, and remember to modify his memory so that he thinks he personally attended Tiera’s funeral.”

"The body has been changed." Tierra, holding the little Barty Crouch whose soul had been drained and who had been given Polyjuice Potion, neatly stuffed him into the coffin.

"Salazar Slytherin is changed too." Another Tyra carried Slytherin and placed him neatly on the chair.

"Okay, then we—"

"Sunglasses! Sunglasses!" one of the Tyellas suddenly shouted. "You forgot to put sunglasses on the Slytherins! Are you trying to get them all killed?"

“Oh, right, right!” Tierra said, rushing over to Slytherin and waving her hand, a pair of sunglasses appeared in front of him.

“That’s good,” the Tierras said. “Let’s go.”

After saying this, the three Tiera disappeared.

A few minutes later, a portal appeared, and Tyella from the moon returned to the entrance of the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

"I believe—and I truly hope I am mistaken—that we are all facing dark and difficult times. Some of you in the Great Hall have already been directly harmed by Voldemort's poison. Many of your families have been torn apart. Just a few hours ago, one of our classmates was taken from us." Dumbledore's passionate speech continued in the Great Hall.

After standing outside for a while, Tyra saw that Dumbledore didn't seem to want to end the meeting anytime soon, and pouted with a bit of boredom: "Oh dear, I missed it this time. I'll definitely come to my own funeral when I learn how to travel through time."

Tiera didn't just wait there idly; she was ready to test her new abilities.

Tierra's figure faded like a fading canvas until it disappeared completely.

This is not invisibility or illusion spells, but rather an ability unique to Tiera as a four-dimensional divine being—

Tiera's material, spiritual, and mental dimensions approached zero, merging into chaos and converging towards her coordinates in the divine dimension. Tiera's existence in the three-dimensional world gradually weakened, while simultaneously, Tiera felt herself constantly rising higher—

This wasn't a matter of distance, but rather a kind of sensory "ascent"—Tiera felt her perception of her surroundings gradually changing.

detaching myself from the present and experiencing everything around me, experiencing Hogwarts, and even the whole of Britain, I began to have a feeling of looking down at an anthill—

Dumbledore standing on the podium; Harry, Ron, and Hermione weeping in sorrow; Mrs. Rosie with her ulterior motives; Igor Kakaroff in a panic. Tyella saw it all.

"Huh?" He turned his gaze to the other side, toward the Riddle family home in Little Hangtown County.

While Dumbledore was giving his impassioned pre-battle speech, a certain noseless monster was also having a meeting—

Voldemort sat in the main seat, looking down at the group of Death Eaters kneeling at his feet.

Judging from the miserable state of those Death Eaters, they had just been plowed by Voldemort's Crucifixion Curse. Clearly, Voldemort was angry about Harry's escape.

However, not all Death Eaters were subjected to the Cruciatus Curse. On either side of Voldemort, Peter Pettigrew and Lucius Malfoy, dressed neatly, stood behind him with their heads bowed, their faces pale and lips bloodless. Although they had not suffered the Cruciatus Curse, they were still quite frightened.

"Why? Five Death Eaters! Five elite Death Eaters! And they couldn't even keep an eye on a child?" Voldemort roared furiously. "Are you all blind? Are you under the Imperius Curse or the Petrification Curse? Why? Tell me why you didn't stop Tierra when he came running?"

Huh? So it was for me?
"You! Cruciatus Curse!" Voldemort cast another Cruciatus Curse on a Death Eater at his feet. "Tyella ran right past you into the arena, why didn't you stop him?"

"Master! Master! Spare me! Master!" The Death Eater, who seemed to be named Goyle and was Draco's sidekick's father, cried and sobbed, "I was so captivated by your orgasmic magic techniques, Master! I didn't even notice! Master!"

Voldemort withdrew his wand, seemingly accepting Goyle's explanation, but still said fiercely, "Now we've lost a prophet, a seer! It's all your fault, Goyle!"

“Yes, yes, Master, yes,” Gao replied weakly.

Hey, so Voldemort misses me that much?
Tierra glanced at Hogwarts again—

Dumbledore's speech is unlikely to end anytime soon.

Since you, Voldemort, miss me so much
Then I'll give you a surprise—

Voldemort was sitting in the dining room on the first floor of the Riddle family home.

Although the place was covered in dust and cobwebs, there was a huge full-length mirror on the wall facing Voldemort in the hall.

Tiera lowered her spiritual dimension and projected it into the full-length mirror.

"Hmph, a bunch of stupid fools!" Voldemort said viciously, "They ruined my plans! Cruciatus Curse—"

Voldemort raised his wand, intending to cast another Crucifixion on Goyle, who was lying on the ground, when his gaze happened to fall on the full-length mirror in the hall—

His reflection wasn't visible in the shattered glass, but through it, Voldemort saw the boy who should have died long ago smiling at him—

"Miss me?"

Tierra's lips moved slightly as she spoke.

Tierra's clear voice also appeared in Voldemort's ears—

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Without even thinking, Voldemort raised his wand and swung it at the full-length mirror.

A beam of green light shattered the mirror.

When Voldemort looked again, the further shattered mirror reflected a panicked and terrified version of himself.

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I realized that my previous description of the ascension ritual was a bit vague. It was like this:

Regarding the scene where the god Tierra meets Tierra, I've mentioned before that the meeting of the same person from different times and spaces can lead to the shattering of the spiritual dimension.

This is also the third death in the ritual of becoming a god.

As for why only Tiera was affected when the two met, while the goddess Tiera was completely unaffected—

Because God Tyrell has a divine coordinate in addition to the material, spiritual, and mental aspects.

This is why divine beings are immortal; they exist beyond the material and spiritual realms and can rely on the divine dimension.

In other words, if the divine dimension exists, and any one of the three dimensions of Tiera—material, spiritual, or mental—is damaged, the spiritual dimension can continuously output divine power to repair the other three dimensions.

I'm so sorry everyone, I have some things to do today, so there will only be one update.

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