Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 379 Showdown

After Dumbledore made a simple coffin for Tiera, he left him in the principal's office and hurried out.

But not long after Dumbledore left -

"squeak--"

The coffin lid was pushed open a crack from the inside.

But the person inside seemed to have exhausted all their strength. After resting for a while, he pushed the lid of the coffin completely open, and hit the ground of the principal's office with a "dong" sound.

Tiera, who was like a puppet on strings, sat up from the coffin, and then crawled out in a very uncoordinated manner——

"Hehe..." Tiera smiled, "Coffin, coffin, promotion and fortune."

After saying that, Tiera walked towards the principal's desk step by step.

The office exploded instantly.

It was the wall covered with portraits of old male and female principals that almost all made a cry of surprise.

What followed was a roar of discussion.

But Tiera turned a deaf ear. After sitting on Dumbledore's office chair, she leaned back, closed her eyes and rested.

"As expected..." Tiera closed her eyes and said with a smile.

About half an hour later, Tiera heard the sound of the door opening, opened her eyes, and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the principal's office——

"Nine forty-seven"

It's too late... Tiera thought to herself.

Dumbledore walked in and immediately saw Tiera on the office chair.

Dumbledore was obviously taken aback and froze on the spot in shock.

"You should be dead." Dumbledore forced himself to calm down and said, "You must be dead. I can confirm this 100%. You must be Tiera. You must be dead. Let me check I’ve tried it many times and it’s absolutely true.”

"Yes, I'm dead." Tiera grinned dryly, "It's Tiera who died. I can assure you of this, it's not Tiera's Horcrux, it's not Tiera who drank it. The other person the Polyjuice Potion turns into Tiera is Tiera, the one and only Tiera."

"How did you do it?" Dumbledore asked. "How are you still alive?"

"I'm dead," Tiera said, "I'm dead, but..."

"At the end of third grade, I transformed myself into a 'demon.'" Tiera said, "I'm sure you know, devil."

"Demons can temporarily possess dead objects and corpses, and temporarily give them the characteristics of life." Dumbledore said calmly, "Yes, I know."

"Sit down, Professor Dumbledore." Tiera said weakly, "I know you have a lot of questions, why don't you sit down and let's chat slowly? As usual, you pour me a cup of tea and call me. A dessert, if there is anything you don’t understand, tell me everything. I will tell you everything tonight.”

Dumbledore glanced at Tiera coldly——

Then he sat opposite him silently.

"The ritual of converting demons is an advanced large-scale ritual magic. It cannot be completed by you alone, or by a few people. Who or who are helping you?" Dumbledore asked, "As long as the magic is strong enough, a few Just a few people.”

"You mean Gilderoy Lockhart?" Dumbledore asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I mean Salazar Slytherin," Tiera said.

"That Salazar Slytherin?" Dumbledore asked doubtfully.

"That's Salazar Slytherin." Tiera nodded and said, "He turned himself into a basilisk when he was studying flesh magic experiments more than a thousand years ago, and he has been living in Hogwart ever since. He was in the secret room underground. Knowing that our organization had found him, we helped him regain some of his sanity."

"What about the second-year attack?" Dumbledore asked again.

"It's just a smoke bomb." Tiera said, "At that time we had already found a way to temporarily turn Salazar Slytherin back into human form. Didn't you find that all the students were petrified rather than killed directly? ?"

"What is your real purpose?"

"At that time, it was to refine two steps for the ceremony of becoming a god, a book and a robe." Tiera paused, and then said, "The name of the book is 'The Inheriter', which is after Voldemort's Horcrux. It was made from Tom Riddle's diary, and the robe called 'The Parasite' was made by us using Gilderoy Lockhart and Voldemort's other Horcrux, Ravenclaw's diadem."

"Gilderoy Lockhart?" Dumbledore said in surprise, "Then Gilderoy Lockhart I saw before?"

"They are all disguised as 'parasites' by different members of ours." Tiera answered.

"You are too scary." Dumbledore's face instantly darkened.

"This is a chaotic and terrifying universe." Tiera smiled weakly, "How do we have a choice? Either we eat this person or we are eaten by some other monster."

"The Outer God." Tiera said softly.

"What is your ultimate goal?" Dumbledore asked.

"Protect the wizarding world." Tiera said.

"Do you want to start a terrorist revolution again?" Dumbledore asked unhappily.

"It's no longer useful." Tiera shook her head, "Ever since the Muggles invented the atomic bomb, the wizarding world has had no chance at all. If Mr. Grindelwald's revolution can succeed, the wizarding world may be able to compete with the Muggle world. They have been fighting for a while, but now, very soon, probably in less than ten years, Muggles will enter the information age again. Wizards will never have a chance again."

"Then how are you going to protect him?" Dumbledore asked.

"It's very simple. If we can't fight, can't we run away?" Tiera said, "We are going to launch a god. It doesn't matter whether he is Mr. Grindelwald or not. He will wander the stars and find another planet suitable for human habitation and survival. .”

Dumbledore looked at Tiera silently, seemingly acquiescing to the feasibility of this method.

"There are three steps to becoming a god. What is your other step?" Dumbledore asked again.

"'Crazy Walker', a staff made from my right arm and Voldemort's other Horcrux, Slytherin's pendant." Tiera answered.

"Tom Riddle's diary, Ravenclaw's diadem, Slytherin's pendant..." Dumbledore pondered, "So Voldemort only has four Horcruxes left..."

"Nagini the serpent, Hufflepuff's golden cup, his mother's ring and..." Dumbledore paused, "and Harry."

"Harry is no longer a problem," Tiera said, then smiled weakly at Dumbledore.

"Because Voldemort was resurrected with Harry's blood?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes...yes..." Tiera's eyelids began to roll uncontrollably, but there was indeed an excited expression on her face, "I succeeded, Professor Dumbledore, I succeeded..."

"I found a way to destroy all of Voldemort's Horcruxes without harming Harry..."

"From now on, as long as Voldemort dares to attack Harry... what he will kill will always be the fragments of Voldemort's soul in Harry!"

"Alas..." Dumbledore first glanced at Tiera indifferently, and then sighed with a soothing expression, "Yes, yes, you succeeded..."

"Not only that... you have also done something that I have not been able to do in the past ten years. Voldemort has a total of seven Horcruxes, and you sentenced four of them to death..." Dumbledore smiled dryly, " Well done, Tiera, well done... You are truly the best student we have had at Hogwarts for more than a thousand years..."

"So Tiera." Dumbledore suddenly straightened up and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Don't be so nervous, Principal Dumbledore." Tiera said with a smile, "I just want a funeral..."

"Funeral?" Dumbledore asked doubtfully.

"Yes, the funeral... just tonight..." Tiera smiled weakly, "No matter what form... I hope that at twelve o'clock today at midnight, everyone within Hogwarts They can all remember me, they can all remember Tiera..."

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