Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 208 The Crying Sirius

He didn't see Tyella until the Halloween party ended and Harry went to bed.

Because of "Tearah," or rather Sirius Black, who spent the entire night carefully wandering around Hogwarts, searching for Peter Pettigrew, he didn't return to his Gryffindor dormitory until midnight, dragging his tired body back to his room.

After accepting the deal, signing the contract, and devouring the dinner Tyrell provided, Sirius Black drank the Polyjuice Potion Tyrell had given him.

It is actually Tiera's blood.

Tierra cut her wrists and drew half a bottle of blood, then added sugar, milk, honey, and chocolate sauce to flavor it.

The ingredients for brewing the compound decoction are all incredibly expensive, and Tierra is unwilling to spend the money—

So Tiera simply made Black swallow blood.

With Tierra's current mastery of flesh magic, she could easily manipulate Sirius's blood to transform him into her likeness with just a flick of her fingers. And the transformation wouldn't last a month as Tierra claimed.

Instead, they can maintain it for as long as they want.

Thanks to Shubniglas's gift, anything that falls from Tiera's body is no longer merely a magical object, but evolves into an independent life form based on its surrounding environment under her powerful life talent—

Just like how the blood that Tyella ingested into Peter the Pettigrew and Black has evolved into two different parasites under Tyella's deliberate manipulation—

The blood in Peter Pettigrew's body is mainly parasitic in Peter Pettigrew's brain, gradually penetrating into Peter Pettigrew's cerebral cortex, controlling his actions, thoughts, and even subconscious.

Meanwhile, Tiera's blood within Sirius Black proliferated like cancer cells the instant it entered his body, spreading throughout and regulating Sirius Black's physical structure.

This gives Sirius Black a Tierra form in addition to his human and dog forms.

In other words, if necessary, Tiera can take control of Sirius's body at any time to prevent Sirius from accidentally exposing himself.

While Sirius Black, now transformed into "Tierra," frantically searches the castle, the real Tierra arrives at Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets through a secret passage in the girls' lavatory on the third floor.

Tierra walked through the aisle to the sofa in front of her desk—

There stood a mass of flesh made up of countless worms.

Tiera waved.

The chunks of flesh and worms collapsed inward, first revealing a round, bald head, then a short, stout body—

Peter Pettigrew stood there, his gaze vacant, the "parasite" tightly enveloping his short, stout frame.

After locating Sirius's position through the photo album and confirming his plan to storm Gryffindor Tower during the Halloween dinner, Tyrell captured Peter Pettigrew on the night before Halloween.

And they framed Crookshan.

To ensure Sirius gained nothing that night, Tyella was able to make a deal with him.

How could someone as heartless as Tyrell really only want a third of the Black family's wealth?
I want them all, Tyrell.

Tierra had planned it all along.

Peter Pettigrew can be sold twice—

He sold his identity to Sirius Black, allowing him to attend classes and do homework in his place, and to roam freely within Hogwarts, in exchange for a third of the Black family's fortune and Voldemort's Horcruxes.

Meanwhile, Tyrell herself hid Peter Pettigrew in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, a place unknown even to the Marauders, ensuring that Sirius Black would gain nothing while impersonating Tyrell.

After Christmas, Tierra will sell Peter Pettigrew a second time in exchange for one-third of the Black family's fortune.

As for the remaining one-third...

Let's leave it to Harry.

Although Tiera is not human, she is not a demon either, right?

Harry had helped Tyella a great deal when he was poor, and Tyella wasn't such a heartless person. Tyella could consider the remaining third of the Black family fortune as repayment for Harry's kindness.

Using money that originally belonged to Harry to repay a favor to Harry—what a self-righteous little clever devil I am!

Alas, as the saying goes, one is influenced by one's company. After spending too much time among the Onsa people, Tyella has picked up all their bad habits.

This is not good, not good...

“Let’s go, Peter Pettigrew,” Tierra said, waving to Peter Pettigrew. “I’ll strengthen your control mechanisms first; we still have a ton of experiments to do.”

“And…” Tierra laughed, “your children are about to be born.”

"Hehehehe, you should also go and see the mothers of the children."

...The next morning, Harry woke up early.

Harry didn't sleep well last night because Ron and Hermione's argument and Tyrell's disappearance gave him a nightmare—

In his dream, he and Tiera argued, broke up, and finally went their separate ways, never speaking to each other again until their deaths.

Harry woke up with an almost depressed mood, and habitually glanced at Tyella's bedside—

Then he saw Tierra resting her chin on the edge of her bed, looking at him.

"Ti, Tierra?" Harry was somewhat surprised, somewhat delighted, and a little startled—

Aside from that time during the summer holidays, Harry hadn't had the chance to observe Tyella so closely and openly for a long time.

The soft morning light fell on Tierra's face—

It was the face of a teenage boy going through puberty, like a budding flower, carrying a youthful beauty.

Tierra's features were soft and not as defined or prominent as those of the other young wizards, making her stand out in a Hogwarts school dominated by white and black people.

His eyes were as bright and deep as the starry sky, especially when he smiled; his piercing gaze was like a sharp sword that pierced the heart, making it impossible to ignore.

Tierra was always different from other young wizards her age. The other young wizards let their hair and beards grow wildly, displaying their masculine hormones. Even those who had grown taller and developed always looked dirty and messy, as if they would never know what cleanliness was.

But Tierra was different. Tierra always kept herself clean and tidy. Among the other young wizards, Tierra was like a firefly in the night, dazzling and hard to hide.

Tierra's neck was more beautiful and outstanding than that of her peers. It was slender and fair, without any grime. Apart from her thick black hair, the hair on other parts of her body was not abundant, making it look exceptionally clean.

"Good morning, Harry." For some reason, Harry felt that Tyella's voice trembled slightly, as if they were reunited after a long separation, and her eyes revealed a piercing emotion.

"Good morning... Tiera, you..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, Tyella suddenly rushed forward and hugged him.

"Tierra, what's wrong?" Harry asked, both nervous and excited.

Tyella remained silent, simply holding Harry. A moment later, a soft sob reached Harry's ears—

The cries were a mixture of regret, grief, and a joy akin to rebirth.

It was only then that Sirius Black realized how much he had missed.

It was only then that Sirius Black realized how foolish he had been.

Harry sat stiffly on the bed, reaching out to gently pat Tierra's back again and again, letting Tierra sob on his shoulder.

Finally, Tyella stopped sobbing and slowly released Harry.

"What's wrong, Tierra? Why are you crying?" Harry asked cautiously.

"I, I'm fine..." Sirius suddenly realized how inappropriate his action was, and while releasing Harry, he frantically searched for a lame excuse in his mind—

“I…I just…I dreamt that we were arguing,” Sirius Black said. “I dreamt that we were arguing, I, I dreamt that we broke up…I dreamt…that you never talked to me again.”

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