Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Tierra saw——

See Umbridge in his dreams wearing the Queen of England's finery and tiara, sitting atop a Ministry of Magic tribunal adorned with gold, jewels and fuzzy pink down.

"Guilty!" Umbridge shouted, squeezing his throat, and struck the table with the judge's hammer, which was composed of human hand bones and skulls.

"Guilty!" Umbridge yelled again, giggling, and banging the judge's hammer on the tabletop of the judgment table.

"I declare Voldemort guilty!" Umbridge shouted arrogantly, laughing wildly at the empty courtroom like a fat clown.

"You desire power?"

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from above Umbridge's head.

Umbridge, who was sitting on the judgment stand, was stunned for a moment, as if he had suddenly woken up, with a ferocious and distorted expression on his face, and he looked around with a ferocious whine like a vicious dog.

"Who? Who's there?" Umbridge barked around.

The dream was punctured, and Umbridge should be refreshed by now.

But Tierra's hand kept pressing on Umbridge's forehead, in addition to being used to spy on her thoughts, it also continuously sent Umbridge the Sleeping Curse.

The consciousness is clear but the body is asleep, so that Umbridge fell into a strange light sleep.

Umbridge in light sleep is even more ferocious and unreasonable, like a bulldog who has taken off all his rational coats, leaving only ambition, greed, and unreasonable cruelty.

With the appearance of that voice, everything around was instantly burst like a dream bubble.

Everything in the dream disappeared, the judgment stand made of gold jewels, pink fluff, and the Queen of England's costumes turned into foam.

Umbridge stood in the middle of the gray moor, dressed as she had in real life.

"Who are you?" Umbridge growled again viciously.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know - I can bring you power."

——Tierra said softly while sitting in Umbridge's office in the real world.

Now Tierra put one hand on Umbridge's head, pointed at Umbridge with her wand in the other, and from Tierra came another tentacle, curled up in a large thick book— —

The Necronomicon

Tierra is currently reading the contents of the Fantastic Land Chapter of the Necronomicon.

The knowledge recorded in the "Necronomicon" is extremely rich, and it naturally includes the method of entering Kadath from the dream.

Tierra didn't dare to try it himself, if he only entered with the body of a dream, all he could rely on was the seven-layer spiritual wall that was about to be formed.

But if you enter the dreamland from the interface of the real world.

Tierra can rely on the "inheritor" who devoured Yog-Sothoth's gift, and can also rely on the "parasite" who fused Shabu Nicholas.

To put it bluntly, Tierra entered the dreamland with her physical body, as long as she doesn't meet a powerful ancient god or old ruler above the fifth dimension, Tierra has the hope of surviving.

but--

This does not prevent Tierra from testing the waters with this ugly toad first.

Who told you that if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in.

Since you are chasing corruption, then admit it.

"Go forward, keep going forward." Tierra's voice came into the dream.

"Come out! Get out of here!" In the dream, Umbridge yelled furiously to the surroundings, but he strode forward according to Tierra's words——

This isn't even a profound magic, it's just an ordinary hypnotic technique, but under the huge gap in mental power between Tiera and Umbridge, this ordinary hypnotic technique has an effect similar to the Imperius Curse— —

This is one of the benefits of strong mental power. If Tierra completely releases her spiritual dimension and allows it to affect the world around her, every word Tierra says will have a hypnotic effect.

Tierra continued to affect Umbridge's dream in a light sleep state with a huge difference in mental power, and then used the "snooping" magic to obtain Umbridge's vision simultaneously through direct physical contact.

Then use Legilimency to monitor Umbridge from a third-person perspective.

Umbridge cursed as he walked across the gray barren field.

Umbridge soon reached the edge of shallow dreams.

It was a huge, deep and dark cliff.

Looking out of the cliff, gray and nothingness spread beyond the cliff, and the depth below seemed to have no bottom.

"Use your imagination."

Tierra ordered again——

"Use your imagination, here is a stone staircase leading to the bottom of the cliff."

"It's gold!" said Umbridge suddenly. "I want a golden staircase!"

Tierra: ...

Even when they are dying, they still think about prosperity and wealth.

"I want a staircase made of gold, with red and blue gems cross-set on it, and a pink plush carpet on the staircase, and on the railing of the staircase..." Umbridge chattered—

As Umbridge imagined, the sea of ​​gray mist surged, and a magnificent golden staircase appeared on the edge of the cliff.

The stairs, as Umbridge said, were made of pure gold, inlaid with red and blue gems, and the steps of the stairs were covered with soft pink down blankets.

At the same time, Umbridge once again appeared in the dress and crown of the Queen of England.

Tierra: ...

I almost ordered you to jump straight down.

Unexpectedly, the old hag Umbridge has good mental strength.

At least he has a little bit of talent in terms of mental power.

Umbridge's reappearance of the Queen's crown and dress is a symbol of her gradual recapture of the dream-dominant power.

Just now, in order for Umbridge to imagine a staircase leading to the abyss of dreams, Tierra let go of Umbridge's control a little bit——

Let her imagine a step leading to the dream world.

As for the power Tierra gave, Umbridge began to subconsciously rebel against Tierra's control.

But it didn't work.

Tierra was just a thought, and Umbridge's crown and dress of the Queen of England disappeared.

Tierra smiled and said, "Along the stairs—"

Suddenly, the smile on Tierra's face froze, because on the other side, in the prison of Azkaban——

"Since you didn't ask anything." Dumbledore said, stroking his beard, "Then let's go back quickly. The cold and humid sea breeze here is not very friendly to my old bones, or do you want to live here for a long time?"

Come on, I almost got Umbridge, the old hag, up the seventy steps to the Flaming Cave.

"Ghidroy Lockhart" has already finished asking Bellatrix Lastrange, and now that Dumbledore has spoken, even the question about Sirius has to be entered without any reason. end.

Perhaps because of staying in Azkaban for too long, the two cousins ​​are crazier than the other.

Bellatrix Lastrange's madness is a madness that talks to itself. It says everything, but it doesn't make sense.

Sirius Black's madness is silent madness, no matter what "Giedroy Lockhart" asks, Sirius Black sits in the cell silently like a mushroom, with only those dark gray eyes indifferent and calm Watching Dumbledore standing behind Gilderoy Lockhart.

Perhaps because he was afraid that "Gidero Lockhart" had other purposes in coming to Azkaban, Dumbledore began to urge Gilderoy after seeing that "Gidero Lockhart" had nothing to gain. Lockhart leaves.

"I'm done asking. Nothing to gain."

Helpless, "Ghidro Lockhart" had to get up and leave, and on the other side, Tierra had to exit Umbridge's dream and began to weave memories for her using the Forgetting Curse.