Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 242 Creation (Two chapters combined)

After Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew, Lupin, and Harry resolved the issues left over from the previous generation, they returned to the open space next to the Whomping Willow through a narrow passageway from the Screaming Shack.

Although Sirius Black had cleared himself of suspicion, Harry was still angry about Tyrell's deception, so he stubbornly walked ahead with Sirius.

Tierra, however, paid no attention and used a levitation spell to lead the unconscious Snape to the back of the group.

“Do you know what this means?” Black suddenly asked Harry as they slowly made their way through the passageway. “Handing Peter Pettigrew in?”

“You are free,” Harry said.

“Yes,” Sirius said, “you know I’m your godfather…”

“Your parents have appointed me as your guardian,” Sirius said stiffly, “so that if anything untoward happens to them…”

Harry waited for him to continue. Did Black mean what he thought he meant?

“Of course. I’d understand if you’d like to continue living with your aunt and uncle…” Sirius said, “but, well, think about it… once I’m restored to my reputation, if you want a different home…”

Something exploded in Harry's mind.

"What? Live with you?" Harry asked excitedly, his head accidentally bumping into a protruding rock on the tunnel ceiling. "Leave the Dursleys?"

“Of course, I don’t think you’d be willing,” Sirius said awkwardly. “I understand, I just want to know if I’d be willing…”

“Are you crazy?” Harry said, his voice suddenly hoarse, just like Sirius’s. “Of course I want to get out of the Dursleys! Do you have a house? When can I move in?”

Black turned to look at Harry.

"You're willing?" he asked in surprise. "Are you serious?"

“Yes, I mean it!” Harry said.

For the first time, a genuine smile appeared on Black's gaunt face; Harry had never seen him smile like that before.

No, Harry has seen him!

He suddenly realized that Harry was comparing the smile in front of him to the smile Tyrell had given him last year when she was lying by his bedside—

Harry was both delighted and disappointed.

The memory he used to summon his guardian spirit was both real and false; it was one person's lie and another person's most ardent love.

This gave Harry a conflicted feeling.

They didn't speak again until they reached the end of the tunnel. Black took the lead and jumped out first, pressing down on the Whomping Willow's scar. Then came Harry, followed by Peter Pettigrew and Lupin behind him, who was pointing his wand at him. Then came Ron and Hermione, who were being helped up, and finally Tyella and Snape.

It was already very dark on the ground, with the only light coming from the lamps in the distant castle windows.

They set off without saying a word.

Peter Pettigrew was still panting heavily, and occasionally let out a whimper.

Harry's head was buzzing—

He was leaving the Dursleys to live with his parents' best friend, Black. He felt dizzy. What would happen when he told the Dursleys that he was going to live with a wanted man they had seen on TV?

“One wrong step, Peter,” Lupin threatened from the front, his wand still pointed at Peter Pettigrew’s chest from the side.

They walked silently across the meadow.

The lights shining from the castle gradually brightened, and then—

A cloud drifted away—

A blurry shadow appeared on the ground.

They were suddenly bathed in moonlight.

Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, Ron, and the others suddenly stopped and bumped into Snape.

Black froze, then stretched out his arm, signaling Harry and Hermione to stop.

Harry can see Lupin's profile silhouette:
He became stiff, and then his limbs began to tremble.

“Oh my God!” Hermione gasped. “He didn’t take his medicine tonight. He’s not safe!”

"Run!" Sirius shouted, "Run! Now!"

Amidst a terrifying roar, Lupin's head gradually elongated.

His body was the same; his shoulders were arched, and hair was growing on his face and hands, clearly visible, with his hands curling into claws.

Tyrell waved her wand, waking Snape, then instantly changed direction, pointing it at Peter Pettigrew—

Peter Pettigrew had already gone to retrieve Lupin's dropped wand.

However, someone acted before Tierra.

"Expelliarmus!" Harry yelled, pointing his own wand at Peter Pettigrew, whose wand flew into the air and disappeared.

"Stay there and don't move!" Harry yelled and ran forward, but it was too late; Peter Pettigrew had already transformed—

Harry saw his bald tail lash out at Ron's outstretched arm, and heard a flurry of footsteps from the bushes. A howl followed by a roar, and Harry turned to see the werewolf fleeing, running towards the Forbidden Forest…

"Sirius, he's gone! Peter Pettigrew has transformed!" Harry yelled.

"I'll go!" Tierra exclaimed first. "I'll go catch it!"

Then, in a flash, Tierra disappeared into the dense trees of the Forbidden Forest.

Harry watched anxiously as Tyrell's figure disappeared, wanting to follow, but suddenly, a huge, bat-like figure blocked his path—

"You're here! Potter!" Snape said angrily to Harry, but then he heard a wolf howl behind him. He turned around in terror, shielding Harry, Ron, and Hermione behind him—

Meanwhile, deep in the forbidden forest,
A little mouse missing a finger was running frantically through the forbidden forest.

But he didn't run far before stopping, because standing in front of him was a thirteen-year-old wizard—

It's Tiera!

Peter Pettigrew recognized it immediately.

Tiera was looking at him with a smile in the darkness.

Peter Pettigrew slowed his running pace, trying to pass Tyella as quietly as possible.

Thank goodness! Peter Pettigrew thought, Tyella hadn't noticed him.

After bypassing Tierra, Peter Pettigrew started running again, but—

Not long after, he saw Tiera again, standing in the darkness directly in front of him, still smiling at him.

Little Pettigrew was startled, then immediately changed direction and ran wildly, but—

Not long after, Peter Pettigrew saw Tyella again. This time, instead of running away, Peter cautiously lay in wait in the grass.

Tierra's smile grew wider and wider, and she grinned from ear to ear—

Little Pettigrew felt his body stiffen, then involuntarily deform and grow larger—

It transformed back into human form.

Peter Pettigrew has lost control of his body!
It was like falling into my deepest nightmare—

In the dream, I completely lost control of my body, like a puppet, and was forced to experience a series of beautiful, bizarre, and terrifying adventures.

But when he woke up, these memories of the adventure were like pencil marks erased by an eraser, leaving only a faint, blurry imprint in his memory.

Suddenly, Tyella underwent a strange change in the darkness—her black Hogwarts student robes gradually turned crimson, covered with various twisted golden patterns.

A terrifying half-body cane appeared in Tiera's right hand, topped with a head sculpture that was neither human nor snake.

Tiera held a thick book that shimmered with starlight in her left hand.

But what's even more chilling is the change in Tiera herself—

A crimson halo, like a full moon, rose behind Tiera's head. At the same time, his right eye gradually withered away, until only a dark eye socket remained.

His right hand also began to wither, and the hand that held the wand turned into an iron-black, withered palm, like a zombie.

Tierra first separated the "Inheritor," "Parasite," and "Mad Walker" from her body, then flew to a deserted corner on the outskirts of Hogsmeade.

The "parasite" transformed into a tired-looking "Gidrolockhart," as if he had just finished a thrilling adventure.

The "Mad Walker" transformed into a staff taller than a person, with a white gem embedded at the top.

"The Inheritor" also became a large, thick book, which Gilderoy Lohart carried under his arm.

Within the Forbidden Forest, drops of blood-red liquid emerged from the single eye behind Tiera's halo, falling to the ground. The liquid accumulated and merged on the grass of the Forbidden Forest, eventually transforming into a phantom figure almost identical to Tiera.

The illusory figure walked from behind Tierra toward Peter Pettigrew and slowly merged into Peter Pettigrew's body—

This is utilizing his original spiritual dimension and the authority of the "madman" after reading the "Seven Chapters of the Mysterious Monarch's Secret Scripture":

create.

Tiera's original ability, the Cursed Worm, also falls under the "Creation" authority.

Or to use a more common term:

Concretization

It means to materialize something illusory or conceptual into a concrete existence in the real world.

Tiera is now exercising this authority, using a lucky, unbroken soul in the "Heaven" dimension to create an avatar of herself, and then using her demonic abilities to possess Peter Pettigrew, further strengthening her control over him.

After doing all this, Tier stretched out his left hand, pushed out a portal of light in space, and took out a watch from the portal.

Tierra stared at the hands of her watch—

When the clock struck five minutes to twelve, Tierra pulled her Dragon Heart Wand from her waist, handed it to Peter Pettigrew, then removed her Dementor-formed right arm and used her "space" authority to throw it far away.

“It’s about to begin,” Tierra said with a smile, then reached out and pushed open a portal of light that led directly to the Hogwarts kitchen, from which she picked up a bag of flour.

……

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Hogwarts Castle infirmary on the second floor—

"We did it!" Harry and Hermione exclaimed, panting. "Sirius is off, riding Buckbeak..."

"What have you accomplished?" Dumbledore asked with a smile, then opened the door he had just closed. "Alright, I think you should rest now. Go inside, I'm going to lock you up."

"Good night," Dumbledore said with a smile as he closed the door.

Harry and Hermione slipped back to the ward, which was still empty except for Ron, who was still lying unconscious on the bed.

The door clicked softly behind them, and Harry and Hermione climbed back into their respective beds, Hermione tucking the timer back under her robes.

“Harry…do you…do you think Tyella can catch Peter Pettigrew?” Hermione asked after lying back down in her hospital bed. “Will he be in any danger?”

Hermione saw Harry's body stiffen noticeably, and a look of worry and panic appeared on Harry's face.

"Who cares about him?" Harry said awkwardly, but at the same time scratched his head nervously. "Everything will be alright! It definitely will!"

Harry murmured, as if trying to comfort himself, "You said it yourself, Tyella is very strong, stronger than us, stronger than all of us... He will... he will definitely be able to catch Peter Pettigrew! Then he can clear Sirius's name, and then... then we... Sirius and I can live together openly..."

“Hmm…” Hermione said, “Tiera will definitely be able to catch Pettigrew…”

“And Harry!” Hermione said, “You know… Tyella is a prophet… I looked it up in the library. He’s not a seer, he’s a prophet. He knows far more than we do. Sometimes we think these things are uncertain futures… but to them, they are established facts… so he knew all along that Sirius Black wouldn’t hurt you… that you were the closest person to him. So… while it’s certainly unethical for Tyella to deceive us… I don’t think he did anything wrong from his perspective… and I believe he did it with the hope that you and Sirius would both be happy—”

“Oh right, Hermione,” Harry suddenly interrupted.

"What's wrong, Harry?"

“You said…you said…you said, what if, what if I invite Tiera to live with me after this is over? I mean…if possible, I’d like Tiera to live with me and Sirius…because…because Tiera just said…that Gilderoy Lockhart doesn’t seem to be treating him very well…”

“That’s great!” Hermione exclaimed. “That’s great! I think Tyella will agree!”

At that moment, they heard arguing coming from outside the school hospital—

"He must have transformed and escaped, Severus. We should leave someone in the room to watch him! This kind of escape..."

"He didn't shapeshift!" Snape's voice roared, very close. "Inside the castle, no one can shapeshift or revert to their original form! This must be related to Potter and Tyella!"

“Severus, be reasonable. Harry is locked up, and Tyella has been missing for a long time…”

"Bang!" The door to the school hospital was smashed open.

Cornelius Fudge, Snape, and Dumbledore strode into the ward. Only Dumbledore appeared calm.

Indeed, he seemed quite relaxed and happy, while Fudge was somewhat annoyed, and Snape was furious.

“Speak, Potter!” Snape roared. “What have you done? Where’s Tyella? Where’s Tyella? He’s never come back since he ran away, hasn’t he? He let Sirius Black go, hasn’t he?”

“Don’t talk nonsense, Snape!” Fudge said. “They’re all just kids! How could they possibly let Sirius escape through the Black Tower guarded by our Aurors?”

“They helped him escape, I know that!” Snape roared, his face contorted and spittle flying from his mouth.

"Calm down, friend!" Fudge shouted. "You're talking nonsense!"

Fudge did want to find a scapegoat for Sirius's escape, and if Tierra were still an ordinary Muggle-born child, she would indeed be the perfect scapegoat.

Fudge could easily argue that the Muggle child was bewitched by the evil dark wizard Sirius Black and then helped him escape.

But now he is Gilderoy Lockhart's adopted son, especially after the publication of Gilderoy Lockhart's latest novel, *Harry Potter and the Lost Philosopher's Stone*, which has made Gilderoy Lockhart's reputation even more prominent. Consequently, Tierra has also attracted a large following due to his unassuming origins and tragic yet inspiring life story.

If Cornelius Fudge had followed Snape's advice and continued to choose Tyella as a scapegoat, he would not only have risked angering Gilderoy Lockhart, the leading author of the British wizarding world, but would also have had to deal with a series of troublesome matters such as the doubts raised by the wizarding community afterward.

Now that this situation has arisen, it is clear that another more advantageous option can be chosen, such as directly judging the Auror guarding Sirius as negligent, derelict in his duty, or derelict in his responsibilities.

This incident can also be used to strike at Rufus Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Command and a strong contender for the next Minister of Magic.

Just as Cornelius Fudge was about to speak, wanting to play the good guy and say a few more words of advice—

A deafening roar erupted, startling Dumbledore, Cornelius Fudge, Snape, and the rest of the school's faculty and students. Whether asleep or awake, everyone rushed to their bedsides, gazing towards the source of the commotion.

It was an extremely small mushroom cloud, slowly rising from the depths of the Forbidden Forest—

"Tiera! It's Tiera!" Harry felt his heart skip a beat, and he jumped barefoot off the bed—

Harry suddenly remembered what Sirius had just said: "Sirius cut off his own finger, used a spell to blow up an entire Muggle street, killed thirteen Muggles, framed me, and then ran away."

"That's the direction Tierra went!" Harry cried, almost sobbing. "He went after Peter Pettigrew! He went after Peter Pettigrew!"

Even Dumbledore's expression changed.

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