Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 125 The mob
Although Tyrell didn't have high hopes of curing Slytherin, she still had to try.

Although he had the ritual of becoming a god as a backup plan, that ritual was far too dangerous—

It's almost as dangerous as throwing Tierra into a meat grinder, grinding her up, taking her out, and then putting her back together.

Unfortunately, the base material used for Tiera's "parasites" comes from the first molt produced by the Hydra potion.

If Tiera had used a "parasite" made from the skin or flesh of herself before she took the Hydra potion, she might have been able to avoid the side effects of the Hydra potion and ultimately gain a basilisk pet that was a transformation of her original self.

Unfortunately, it seems that the only way for him to get rid of the effects of the Hydra potion now is through a more dangerous ascension ritual.

After sitting with Slytherin by the Black Lake for a while, Tyella sent Slytherin back to his own Chamber.

Since Tyella healed him with her spiritual fire, Slytherin has become much more rational.

Often, when Tierra makes reasonable requests, there's no need to preface it with "Helpo commanded—"

Tierra floated lightly into the dormitory room through the window.

At this moment, "Tiera," lying on Tiera's bed, opened her eyes—

It turned into a thick, green-covered book.

The "Inheritor" flew off Tiera's bed, while the "Parasite" floated lightly onto it.

The originally flat "parasite" gradually swelled up, and Tierra emerged from within it, along with her head, limbs, and torso—

The parasites draped over Tiera gradually shrank, until finally—

It turned into a fiery red bathrobe—

The "parasite" raised the temperature to 35 degrees Celsius according to Tiera's idea.

Tierra curled up comfortably on her pillow, then took out a book, closed her eyes, and began to read with her finger.

The days that followed became quite peaceful.

Aside from Tyella being able to sense Dobby's presence around him from time to time.

Dobby got closest to Tierra during the Halloween dinner, when he mingled among the house-elves serving the food and approached Tierra.

But Tyrell immediately put her arm around Harry, who was sitting next to her.

Tierra could clearly sense Dobby's frustration and annoyance.

Then he dripped a drop of the Living Hell potion into the borscht that Tierra was about to eat—

Oh well.

Tierra drank the bowl of borscht without hesitation.

Then a cursed worm crawled out of his body.

“Hello, Mr. Little Elf—” Tierra said to the seemingly empty corridor, “I would like to order another tuna and potato salad.”

Tierra knew that Dobby was standing right next to him, and was just waiting for Tierra to faint before grabbing him and teleporting him out of Hogwarts.

Therefore, Tierra deliberately put on a kind and approachable demeanor—

Then Dobby disappeared before his eyes.

Dobby teleported out of Hogwarts, and Tyella never received his tuna and potato salad again.

After Halloween comes November, and the rains suddenly increase. The damp, cold winds of the Scottish Highlands seem to seep into one's bones.

Fortunately, this year Tierra has a set of "parasites" that can automatically regulate temperature. Tierra usually turns the "parasites" into the shape of a school uniform, which is more effective than ten layers of thermal underwear.

The first Quidditch match of the semester is fast approaching!

Honestly, Tyrell didn't quite understand why Hogwarts always scheduled Quidditch matches in November—in such rainy weather, even October would be better than November.

As the match date approached, Gryffindor's training intensity increased, keeping Tierra busy as well.

In addition to calming and warming potions, Tierra also sacrificed her precious reading time to participate in the Gryffindor common room chats, which was quite rare for her. Most of the time, Tierra was just listening quietly or talking to herself softly, but she would always join the conversation in a smooth way that would not attract the attention of others.

And during the conversation, he was keen to spread rumors about Gilderoy Lockhart—

However, it can't really be considered a rumor, because what Tiera said was basically true; it's just that there's no evidence to prove it.

As Tyella worked, Gilderoy Lockhart's image in the eyes of the young Gryffindor wizards crumbled more and more—

This emboldened more and more students to stand up and criticize Gidlow Lockhart in his classes.

A significant portion of these young wizards were not even subjected to Tyella's "Whisper of Emotions" spell.

Tiera quickly tasted the benefits of being among a motley crew, who were happy to offer cheap loyalty, swear oaths, and spread their stories to other students—

Rumors will gradually ferment.

As if they had witnessed Gilderoy Lockhart's plagiarism firsthand, they would swear that Gilderoy Lockhart plagiarized their relatives, their relatives' friends, or even some fictitious person.

These young wizards didn't even know the source of the rumors, nor were they willing to verify their authenticity, yet they would indignantly spread them and question Gilderoy Lockhart.

This made things increasingly difficult for Gilderoy Lockhart, as he was not only ostracized by the students, but even some Hogwarts professors seemed to be giving him strange looks.

During most of the class, Gidlow Lohart would just dryly read aloud his "works".

At the same time, Tiera would occasionally put on an act of extraordinary magical power in front of Gilderoy Lockhart—

For example, during breakfast, when Gilderoy Lockhart appears in the hall, Tierra will inexplicably wave her wand and turn the bread sandwich on Harry's plate into a nimble butterfly.

Or perhaps you're playfully fighting with the Weasley twins in the hallway, and when Gilderoy Lockhart passes by, Tiera suddenly conjures a giant fire serpent—

The fire serpent, in both size and craftsmanship, far surpassed what a young wizard of his age could achieve.

Tiera keenly caught a glimpse of greed in the eyes of Gilderoy Lohart, who was observing from the sidelines—

Gilderoy Lockhart grew increasingly enthusiastic towards Tiera, and after each Defense Against the Dark Arts spell ended, he would pull Tiera aside to chat—

Every time Gilderoy Lockhart bumped into Tyella at Hogwarts, he would pull her aside for a heart-to-heart talk—

Just as Gilderoy Lockhart was a passionate pursuer—

It's a bit disgusting to say this, but looking at that scene—

Gilderoy Lockhart, with his signature gleaming white smile, would pull Tyella away from Harry and find a secluded spot—

He subtly inquired about the diary that Tiera mentioned, which could enhance magical abilities.

Tiera, on the other hand, fidgeted and stammered, her face flushed with embarrassment—

He knew nothing when asked, as if Tiera had never mentioned the diary before.

At the same time, Tyella would try her best to wrap herself tightly in her wizard's robes, as if she were hiding something important underneath, and then suddenly say that she had something to do and hurriedly run away—

Gilderoy Lohart was left standing there, his face contorted with greed, regret, and cruelty, watching Tiera's retreating figure.

But out of Gilderoy Lohart's sight, on Tiera's face, hung the same smile—

A more greedy, cruel smile.

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