Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 654 Psychology Class

Although Tierra's research on psychology was not extensive—

That's relative to his biological cultivation level.

However, it's perfectly fine to give these young wizards who have never been exposed to psychology a basic introduction.

In particular, his visit to the Dreamland and his deep contact with the subconscious of all beings in the universe allowed him to gain a more comprehensive understanding of Freud's work from a magical perspective.

Throughout the lesson, the young wizards were completely absorbed in what Tierra was saying.

It was as if a completely new and fantastical world had opened up before them.

Tierra even noticed that many young wizards who failed their Christmas papers secretly added what Tierra had said to their own papers that they were about to submit.

Goodbye, Professor Tierra!

“Goodbye, Lebenia Franz,” Tierra said with a smile.

Goodbye, sir!

"Goodbye."

Goodbye, Professor Tierra!

"goodbye!"

After the bell rang, Tierra stood at the door, watching the young wizards leave the classroom one by one.

“Tiera! You told us so well!” Hermione exclaimed excitedly.

“Thank you,” Tierra replied politely.

After the last young wizard disappeared from the dark magic classroom, Tyella's smile gradually faded.

He turned around, locked the door, and then went to the front of the classroom, sitting on the floor, leaning against the podium.

Tierra picked up the top layer of papers and began to read them carefully with her eyes.

This paper comes from a boy named Nasserbent, who, according to Tyella, was only fourteen years old but came from a Muggle family, so he already had a certain level of logical thinking ability and grammar.

Moreover, the boy's parents seemed to have helped a lot, as his assignment was second only to Hermione's in quality.

It has nine pages in total, is well-organized, and uses fluent language.

Tiera quickly finished reading the nine-page English essay, then rolled it up into a roll, put it in her mouth, and chewed it heavily.

Tierra chewed up Naserbent's Christmas paper in no time, swallowing it down as if it were ham.

Then, Tierra picked up another Christmas paper, read it carefully, rolled it up, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

Then, little by little, chapter by chapter, volume by volume, Tiera carefully read each paper and swallowed them whole.

However, he seemed to encounter some difficulty when trying to digest Hermione's paper.

Hermione's paper was so thick that he had no choice but to tear it into pieces, chewing on chapters at a time before swallowing them.

"Tsk tsk tsk," when Tiera had swallowed Hermione's paper down to just the bibliography, Tiera tossed the bibliography aside. "That's why I don't let them write too much," Tiera muttered to herself with disdain.

Then he continued to swallow other papers.

Time seemed to speed up in the entire dark magic classroom. Tiera's movements became faster and faster, and the papers piled on the floor on both sides of the podium disappeared at an increasingly rapid pace.

Soon, Tiera finished swallowing the last paper.

"belch--"

Tiera let out a soft burp, then lay down a little further, resting her head against the wall of the podium, and stroking her slightly rounded belly.

"Soon. Soon," Tiera chuckled, stroking her round belly. "Soon. Soon, oh soon."

Dreamland, on the highlands of the Cold Plains.

Voldemort, along with Varthamania, Sandris, Stone, Illigor, Wendy Ingraf, and her griffin, had been wandering aimlessly across this vast, desolate snowfield for over a month.

Because of the sudden appearance of this small team claiming to be searching for the Dreamlands, Voldemort temporarily abandoned his plan to directly seek out the inhabitants of the Cold Plains and their Moon Beast clan to trade for Sky Gold, Flowing Silver, and Pillar Copper. Instead, he decided to join this team, composed of witches, stone men, iron knights, harpy rats, and griffins, to find Khadath.

While extracting information about the town of the Coldlands from Varthayn Triss—the seemingly leader but actually extremely naive witch—Voldemort unexpectedly learned something—

The ancient gods of the earth reside in Kadas.

The ancient myths in Muggle mythology, such as Zeus, Jupiter, Horus, and the cat god Kai, all originated from incomplete descriptions of the ancient gods who now reside in Kadaz.

Those were all true and complete divine beings.

Leaving aside the possibility of receiving their blessings, simply being able to exist in the same time and space as them, bathing in their divine radiance, would allow one to glimpse the immense power of that divine dimension—

In this group, the leading witch, Valta, sought divine blessing to truly and completely resurrect her sister; the giant stone warrior, Stone, sought to bask in divine light and prolong his already long life; Ilig, the towering iron knight who lost his body in an accident and could only now reside in his heavy knight's armor, hoped to use the power of Kadas to regain his physical form; and the Griffin Knight of the Slug Clan—

Her purpose was actually the simplest and most straightforward one among them.

She hoped to transform the half-finished magic stone she had bought at a high price into a real, complete magic stone, thus giving him the ability to turn stones into gold.

Hmph! No wonder it's just a little mouse that only knows how to scheme and plot.

Voldemort had thought this to himself countless times.

But at the same time, his thoughts kept drifting towards the half-finished magic stone in the Enchanted Rat's hand—

If Voldemort meant that the unfinished Philosopher's Stone could actually be completed in Cadas, perhaps...
In short, that's how Voldemort, with his own ulterior motives, joined this adventurous team.

Over the past month, they carefully bypassed several settlements of Cold Plains inhabitants and came across a tall, wild stone monastery. They searched the monastery thoroughly and found a huge cave covered with vines under a stone seat.

The rest of the team didn't know where the cave led, and in order not to add any further complications to their already difficult journey to find Kadas, the team decided not to explore the cave and instead quickly left the monastery.

However, as Voldemort left, he secretly left a Dark Lord's mark on the inside of the outer wall of the monastery, memorizing its location.

According to Tierra's notes, one of the exits from reality to the dream world seems to be located beneath a huge monastery.

(End of this chapter)