"Are you all right, how many of you?" Hagrid called at them over the many heads.

Tiera, Harry, Hermione, and Ron waved at him, but didn't get a chance to speak to him, as the people around them were pushing them along the platform.

Tiera, Harry, Ron and Hermione followed the rest of the school down a rough, muddy road where at least a hundred carriages awaited the remaining students, each driven by an invisible horse on.

"Hey! Tiera!"

At this time, a crisp voice passed the New Year.

Tiera followed the source of the voice and looked over——

A little witch with platinum blonde hair was sitting in an empty carriage, waving to Tiera.

"Luna!" Tiera said with a smile, then ran towards Luna.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Tiera saw that Luna's lips were frozen blue.

"I'm not cold," Luna said.

"Aren't you cold? Your hands are cold!" Tiera touched Luna's hand and said, "Your roommate bullied you again?"

"Oh... no, no, no," Luna said quickly, pulling her hand back. "The cockroach hid my thick clothes, I..."

Before Luna could finish speaking, Tiera took off her wizard robe and put it over Luna.

"Put mine on first," Tiera said. "You're still young, and it's very troublesome to catch a cold."

Anyway, Tiera himself is wearing a "parasite" that can automatically control the temperature, and the outermost wizard robe is not necessary for him.

To deepen the revolutionary friendship between Gilderoy Lockhart and Xenophilius, Tiera felt it was necessary and obligatory to care for Xenophilius' daughter, Luna Lovegood, at the school.

Xenophilius was a half-jar of vinegar, with petty-bourgeois weakness and compromise.

But Luna is not, Luna is a Ravenclaw with the spirit of Gryffindor.

And fortunately, Xenophilius' three views followed his daughter.

So grabbing Luna is equivalent to grabbing her own propaganda tool.

And a quiet little girl like Luna always reminded Tiera of her and her girlfriend's future daughter who was not born and only existed in imagination.

Tiera really wanted to love talent, and wished she could give her all the best things that she didn't need money for.

"Oh...thank...thank you." Luna said with her head lowered.

And at the same time, behind Tiera, in a place where Tiera couldn't see—

Hermione was clutching Harry's sleeve tightly, her eyes were gleaming, her cheeks were puffed up, and she had a hellish expression on her face.

Harry's expression was similar.

After staring at Tiera for a while, Harry, Hermione, and Ron also got into the carriage.

And as soon as the door was closed, the carriage started running automatically.

Stumbling all the way, there is a faint smell of musty and straw in the carriage.

The carriage rolled forward, and in front of it was a pair of magnificent cast-iron gates, flanked by many stone pillars, with winged wild boars at the front, and Tiera noticed that the big hole he blasted at the school gate last semester had been filled.

A tall Dementor floats on either side of the iron gates of Hogwarts.

When they noticed Tiera's gaze, the two dementors turned their heads and approached the carriage where Tiera was--

But he was stopped by the Auror standing inside the iron gate.

"Yo, isn't this Tiera?" When Tiera got out of the carriage, he heard a yin and yang voice coming from the front, Draco Malfoy pushed through the crowd and walked over, "You passed out. I heard that you passed out by a dementor on the train?"

After the third grade, Malfoy also began to develop. He was tall and tall, his platinum blonde hair was neatly groomed, and the originally thin face also grew a little fleshy, and began to give people a delicate feeling like a porcelain doll.

Draco Malfoy was followed by two big-waisted Crabbe and Goyle.

Apparently, Draco Malfoy took revenge after learning that Voldemort was no longer possessing Tiera—

Draco Malfoy was even more irritated when he learned that the one-on-one conversation before Christmas was likely to have been Tierra's autonomous behavior after she was freed from Voldemort's control.

How could he, Draco Bully, Platinum Noble Malfoy, swallow this breath.

After confirming the incident with his father, Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy spent a whole summer figuring out what to do with Tiera.

"Don't think you're all right now, Mudblood!" Draco Malfoy approached Tiera, then looked down at Tiera--

Only then did Tiera realize that Draco Malfoy seemed to have grown a lot taller.

Draco Malfoy, who was basically on the same level as Tiera, is now half a head taller than Tiera.

"I've seen a lot of tricks like yours. You use the Imperius as an excuse to do something bad. You can't lie to me," Draco Malfoy said. "If you hadn't found a good foster father, you'd be in Azkaban is here!"

Tierra:  …

The trick you're talking about...

Is that what your dad used?

Tiera didn't want to deal with this little bastard, but since you asked for it—

Tiera raised her leg and was about to give him a hard knee between his legs—

Malfoy gave Professor Lupin an arrogant look, noticing the patch on Professor Lupin's robe and the tattered trunk.

Malfoy sneered, and said with an irony in his voice:

"Oh, no, Professor—"

Then he gave Crabbe and Goyle a look and led them up the stone steps into the castle.

Tiera had no choice but to put down her legs and walked into the castle with Harry, Ron, Hermione and other little wizards.

Now Tiera is in dire need of nutrition—

In addition to Malfoy and Harry, and Ron, who had always been taller than him, Neville seemed to be starting to grow too—

Originally short and chubby Neville Longbottom began to smoke ~lightnovelpub.net~ The fat on his face disappeared, and he has begun to develop into a tall and handsome young man.

And just before getting off the train, Tiera glanced briefly and found that among the boys of the same level in Gryffindor, it seemed that only the blaster, Seamus Finnig, was shorter than him——

Tiera has always thought that Seamus Finnigan was doing more damage to the world, so he didn't grow taller.

The Hogwarts dinner was as sumptuous as ever.

After the sorting ceremony, Luna ran to the long table in Gryffindor, returned Tiera's robes to Tiera, and thanked him with a smile.

"What's wrong?" After putting away her robes, Tiera glared at Luna Lovegood from noticing Hermione's haunted expression sitting across from him.

"No, it's nothing." Hermione quickly retracted her gaze, then turned her head viciously—

Tiera noticed that there seemed to be a little tear in Hermione's eyes.

Before dinner began, Dumbledore went to the podium and began to speak—