Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 333: The ghost of the human heart

"You..." The muscles on Professor McGonagall's face kept twitching, and her expression switched back and forth between joy and worry—

"Who... do you want to invite?" Professor McGonagall's eyes swirled back and forth on Tiera and Harry, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, apparently holding back some kind of smile.

Even Harry was a little surprised, his hands were twisted together nervously, and he kept his head down, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Tiera.

"Professor Dumbledore!" Tiera said confidently without changing her name or surname—

Professor McGonagall's expression froze obviously, and then his mouth widened in surprise.

Even Harry was stunned for a moment, apparently not reacting, and looked at Tiera blankly.

By convention, the person tied to the bottom of the river in Tierra’s second project would be the most important person among the four warriors—

So how do you judge who is the most important person?

Tiera guessed that the marker was the person they spent the longest together at the Christmas ball.

So here comes the question, although Tierra is quite famous among Hogwarts students, in fact, he is really close to the trio of deductions.

Among them, Hermione is Victor Krum's big baby.

The rest of Tierra, Harry, and Ron are each other's big treasures.

But Tiera and Harry are both contestants, and Ron's big baby is definitely not enough.

And according to the setting of the original book, the big baby who was put under the black lake is the one who has been with the warrior for the longest time at the dance——

Hermione and Viktor Krum had a good night at the Christmas ball.

Although Fleur Delacour's dance partner is not described, it must be a tool person who dances the opening dance, so she will put her sister in at the end.

And Harry and Ron's dance partners are also similar tool people.

But Harry and Ron spent far more time together at the Christmas ball than they did with their respective dance partners.

So here comes the question, one of Tierra and Harry's darling must be chosen from the one who has been with the ball the longest—

Then Tiera will quit automatically, and Ron baby will be handed over to Harry.

In addition, Tiera is kind-hearted, and she is not willing to harm other girls or classmates, so Tiera has to choose someone who cares about herself, cares about herself, and has strong mana and rich experience. There will never be any danger in the game. the big baby-

For example, Dumbledore, the strongest white devil in history.

Anyway, if the referee can really put Dumbledore in, Tiera will be relieved, and he doesn't have to do anything else. Tiera just needs to move a bench and sit by the lake for an hour, and then see what his old man does in the end. Salvage yourself.

"No!" Professor McGonagall seemed to say angrily, his voice was so high that he almost roared, "Tiella! You are not allowed to mess with me!"

"Find me a female dance partner!" Professor McGonagall shouted.

"But Professor McGonagall, why?" Tiera said pretending to be wronged. "Shouldn't you take your most important person to the ball? Professor Dumbledore is just like my grandfather."

After all, he is the grandfather who put himself to death.

"There's no reason!" Professor McGonagall said solemnly, then suddenly softened his expression, "Tiella, didn't you read the Daily Prophet?"

"Look," Tiera said, "what's the matter?"

"Didn't you see how that long-tongued woman Rita Skita slandered you?"

"I don't care," Tiera said. "She can say hers if she wants to."

"You just don't care now!" Professor McGonagall said with a hatred of iron. "You are still too young, you are still young, you don't understand the horror of gossip, and you don't understand the ghosts of human hearts."

"Tiella, you're excellent," McGonagall said. "Accurately speaking. You're so good, you're too good to be envious."

"Yes, jealousy," Professor McGonagall continued. "You still don't understand the power of jealousy. You are still young, and you have no idea how deep a person's heart can be driven by jealousy."

"Your excellence is beyond their reach in this life. At first, they will envy you, support you, regard you as an idol, and push you to an unparalleled lofty position, but when they realize your Achievement is when they can't catch up in their entire lives, and they will start to wrap around you like flies, looking for cracks in you, looking for your weaknesses." Professor McGonagall said earnestly, "Once they are found by them Now, they will do their best to slander you, slander you, and put you in a state of doom."

"But Professor McGonagall, I'm not afraid!" Tiera said.

"You're not afraid because you haven't seen the ugliness of the human heart." Professor McGonagall said, and then reached out and patted Tiera's shoulder—

"Go find a female dance partner," Professor McGonagall said. "And Harry, you too, you all find a female dance partner, and don't create opportunities for others to gossip."

"Oh... well..." Tiera reluctantly agreed.

Even Harry nodded helplessly.

"Okay, you go back." Professor McGonagall said.

"Goodbye, Professor McGonagall."

Harry and Tierra politely said their goodbyes to Professor McGonagall before walking out of the classroom.

In the Great Hall they met Hermione and Ron who had been waiting for them for a while.

"What did Professor McGonagall do to you just now?" Ron asked.

"Tell us about the Christmas ball partner." Harry said listlessly. "She said... She said that as warriors, Tierra and I must have a partner for the opening dance."

"Dance partner?" Hermione got closer after hearing these two words——

"Yeah." Harry scratched his hair in annoyance.

"Listen~lightnovelpub.net~ you won't be in any trouble. You're a warrior. You just beat the Hungarian Hornets. I bet they'll be lining up to dance with you." Ron Seeming to see through Harry's heart, in order to maintain their newly restored friendship, Ron kept the bitterness in his voice to a minimum and said enthusiastically.

"Hopefully..." Harry said.

"Then what about you?" Hermione straightened her back at this time, reached out and smoothed her messy hair and asked, "Then who are you going to invite to be your dance partner, Tierra?"

"I..." Tiera was about to say, but was suddenly interrupted by Hermione.

"You have to think carefully, you are not only a warrior at Hogwarts, you are also a prophet." Hermione said after sitting a little closer, "You have to think about who you are at the ball, I believe you As long as you speak, any, any, any girl is willing to accept your invitation."

"Um..." Tiera looked at Hermione in surprise.

"So who do you want to invite to the Christmas ball?" said Hermione, running her hands through her hair again.

"Professor Dumbledore." Tiera said decisively.