Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 385 What to do about Harry?

Chapter 385 What to do about Harry?
"Wasn't it you who put my name into the Goblet of Fire?"

Dumbledore and Nick Lemai both paused for a moment, then pretended nothing had happened.

"Yes," Dumbledore readily admitted.

"Why?" Tierra asked.

“Because you are too mysterious, I can’t see through you,” Dumbledore said. “And I sense that Voldemort, or his men, may be plotting something through the Triwizard Tournament. After all, I’m not really senile. A tournament that has been banned for hundreds of years has suddenly been restarted; it’s obvious there’s something wrong with it. But I can’t handle it alone, so I think…”

“So you dragged me into this.” Tiera wasn’t angry, but said calmly, “Although you used me, I should still thank you. If it weren’t for your coercion and a series of coincidences, I probably wouldn’t have been able to find the optimal path to godhood.”

“In return,” Tiera said, pressing her hand to her chest—

"Thorn-"

Tiera's chest was ripped open, and a rib, still stained with blood, pierced through her body, gradually transforming into the shape of a sword.

Tyrell drew her sword and gently placed it on Dumbledore's desk.

“The Gryffindor sword,” Tiera said with a smile. “I’m sorry the original one was damaged. This one is more powerful, more lethal, and less prone to damage. It’s definitely better value for money than the original.”

In that instant, Tierra saw a look of "disdain" on Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel's faces.

Dumbledore stared silently at the sword on his desk for a while, which was almost identical to the one before. After pondering for a moment, he…

"Okay, thank you, Tierra."

Dumbledore said.

“And Mr. Flamel.” Tyella smiled again, then tapped Dumbledore’s desk with her hand—

The third drawer of Dumbledore's desk opened by itself with a whoosh, and a scarlet ruby ​​flew out and landed in Tyella's hand—

It was Merlin's unfinished magic stone.

Tiera gripped the unfinished magic stone tightly, then slowly released it, allowing the stone to rise gently into the air.

Tiera rapidly chanted some profound and mysterious incantation.

The magic stone began to spin rapidly, faster and faster, faster and faster—

Suddenly, a beam of intense light pierced through the magic stone, and then the magic stone gradually disintegrated, transforming into a substance of light—

The light-matter particles converge toward the center and collapse inward.

The orb of light formed from the collapse of the Philosopher's Stone was casually rubbed a few times by Tiera—

"Bam—"

A soft explosion was heard.

Another intact, bright red gem appeared in Tiera's hand.

“The Philosopher’s Stone.” Tierra placed the gem in her hand on the table and pushed it toward Nicholas Flamel, who—

He was already so shocked that his jaw dropped, as if he couldn't believe that the pinnacle of alchemy he had achieved was so easily "molded" out by Tiera.

“Here you go, Mr. Nicolas Flamel,” Tierra said with a smile. “It’s the Philosopher’s Stone I stole from you when school started.”

The Philosopher's Stone, or Philosopher's Stone, is based on the perfect fusion of the three dimensions of matter, spirituality, and mind, becoming the only unchanging origin (0, 0, 0, 0) in the infinitely changing universe.

Therefore, the Philosopher's Stone is also the "gateway" to Tiera's godhood.

Normally, crafting a magic stone requires extensive calculations and repeated refinement with countless precious materials.

In essence, there was nothing wrong with the material forging method and process of Merlin's magic stone. It was just that some minor errors occurred in the calculations, which resulted in the three dimensions of the magic stone—material, spiritual, and mental—not being perfectly integrated, and thus not connecting with the origin of the four-dimensional coordinates.

Just now, Tiera used her divine properties after becoming a god to reopen the gate to the divine dimension, correcting the fusion of the three dimensions of magic stone matter, spirit, and mind. Through the cohesive power of the divine dimension itself, she fused the three dimensions that had been fused incorrectly back together, and thus—a brand new magic stone was forged.

After becoming a god, the world in Tiera's eyes completely changed. What was incredibly difficult for most three-dimensional beings became as easy as blowing dust in Tiera's hands.

This is the power of God.

When you are successful, you should help others; when you are unsuccessful, you should cultivate your own virtue.

This has always been Tiera's life motto. When she was poor, Tiera could steal, rob, and cheat without hesitation or burden. But once she achieved a point where she could help the world, Tiera would not allow herself to turn a blind eye to her past sins.

So Tyrell "returned" Dumbledore's Gryffindor sword and Nicholas Flamel's Philosopher's Stone—

In addition, Tyella had also placed the key to the Black family vault in an envelope, which she asked Fleur Delacour to return to Harry.

Tierra also put in the 150,000 gold coins she had swindled from Gringotts, as a way of repaying Harry's favor.

“Besides,” Tierra continued, “the remaining four Horcruxes of Voldemort, Voldemort’s mother’s ring, and Marvolo’s ring are in the Gaunt family’s old house. However, I suggest Mr. Nicholas Flamel or someone else retrieve them, because the gem on Marvolo’s ring is the legendary Resurrection Stone—”

"The Resurrection Stone?" Dumbledore interrupted. "That Resurrection Stone?"

“Yes.” It will tempt you to wear it, and then the curse on the ring will instantly corrupt you. “Don’t even think about it, Headmaster Dumbledore,” Tyella said. “You can’t resist its temptation; you’ll definitely wear it—”

Tierra paused, then said softly, "Ariana."

A hint of regret flashed in Dumbledore's eyes—

However, he quickly suppressed this regret.

"Hufflepuff's Cup is in Bellatrix Rustrange's vault at Gringotts. However, I suggest you wait until Harry is in his seventh year to retrieve it. I'm sure the cup will be in Rustrange's vault when he's in his seventh year."

"The giant snake Nagini, the one Voldemort always carried with him."

“And Harry,” Tierra said. “I’ve already taken care of Harry’s problem. All you need to do is let Voldemort kill Harry when he’s at his weakest.”

“That solves it.” After saying that, Tiera took a sip of tea. “Your worry has been bothering you.”

There was a long silence after Tiera finished speaking.

"So," Dumbledore began, "so you're really forced to leave?"

“I am willing to dedicate my life to the great cause of wizardry,” Tierra said.

"And what about Harry?" Dumbledore asked. "And what about Harry? What will happen to Harry?"

“He won’t be killed by Voldemort—” Tierra began, before Dumbledore interrupted her.

“No, you don’t understand!” Dumbledore said, his eyes gleaming. “I mean, Harry himself, Harry’s heart, all of Harry’s emotions over the years, were all misplaced? Does Harry’s love mean nothing to you?”

"Please don't misunderstand, Professor Dumbledore," Tierra said nonchalantly. "Harry is straight, that's not love. In professional terms, it's called same-sex attachment. Same-sex attachment is a common psychological transitional phenomenon during adolescence, occurring between the ages of 14 and 18. Same-sex attachment is not the same as homosexuality. Same-sex attachment refers to a psychological phenomenon that children experience during adolescence, including their understanding of themselves, their physical development, and their desire to understand the opposite sex."

"Therefore, I believe Harry will soon emerge from the shadow of my death, and I believe this experience will bring him unparalleled benefits—"

When Tierra spoke of "growth," she suddenly froze, her eyes fixed straight ahead—

"What's wrong?" Nicholas Flamel asked, puzzled.

“It’s nothing,” Tiera smiled. “Someone is digging up my grave.”

Meanwhile, deep in the Forbidden Forest, Igor Kakarov, Hathaway Romanov, and Lady Rosie stood before a tombstone inscribed with "Tierra".

Hathaway Romanov raised her staff and chanted towards Tiera's grave, "Crush to pieces!"

I'm so sorry everyone, I was too busy today and the update is a bit late. Thank you for saving it for tomorrow's chapter.
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(End of this chapter)

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