Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 849

All this happened in a few seconds, but for Harry, every second seemed like a long torture.

His hand instinctively grabbed Hermione, who was sitting next to him, and his nails almost dug into his skin, seeking some form of stability and comfort.

Hermione immediately noticed something was wrong, and her voice was full of tension and worry: "Harry! What's wrong with you?"

Ron also stood up quickly, the smile on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a look of panic, and rushed towards Harry.

But they were all pushed away by an invisible force.

A figure suddenly appeared above Harry's curled up body -

"Tiera!" Hermione almost immediately called out his name.

Tiera opened his arms, like a curtain falling from the sky, starting leisurely and ending grandly. It softly, almost slowly condensed and formed above Harry's head, and then slowly fell on Harry.

Suddenly, the curtain formed by Tiera suddenly shrank, as if it was sucked by an invisible force, and quickly gathered into a point. In the process, it gently fell on Harry. At the moment of touching Harry, it seemed as if countless tiny lights were being drawn out of his body.

As if absorbing all the painful things in Harry's body, the curtain began to leave Harry's body after a short stay.

It condensed into a Tierra again in midair.

"Tierra" Harry, relieved of the pain, turned over and lay on the deck, looking at Tierra floating in midair, and called out weakly.

"Hey Harry" Tierra floating in midair fell, stood beside Harry, and slowly leaned over. Its touch was gentle and heavy, like a warm breeze blowing across Harry's cheek.

"Tierra, what's wrong?" Harry asked with a heavy breath.

"Thank you for your hard work, Harry" Tierra's eyes were deep and compassionate, which was the attachment and pity of a long-lived species, as if witnessing the rise and fall of countless lives and the rise and fall of past events.

"The Tierra who met you in Spain was not me. It was Voldemort who pretended to be him and used Legilimency to invade your and Hermione's minds. I was negligent." Tierra said lightly.

When Tierra's fingers touched Harry's forehead, a warm power came quietly and penetrated into the depths of his soul. It was not a simple healing, but a comfort beyond the flesh.

At this moment, Harry felt a trace of peace and comfort in his heart, as if an invisible hand was gently brushing his tired soul, dispelling all his sorrow and pain for him.

There was a deep sadness in Tierra's eyes, as if he himself felt heartache and helplessness for everything Harry had endured.

"I'm leaving, Harry, I'm leaving." Tierra said.

The crown of thorns appeared on Tierra's head, and his clothes also turned into an extremely bright and dazzling papal robe like a flame.

The wide papal robe swayed in the wind, revealing the books and human head staff that were shining inside.

"Wait, Tierra, where are you going?" Harry and Hermione suddenly noticed at this time that Tierra's state seemed strange-

Tierra's body gradually showed strange changes, like a fragile sculpture made of porcelain pieces.

Those layers of porcelain, as delicate as porcelain, had an incredible beauty. With every breath, the old porcelain pieces slowly cracked, and then new layers grew from the inside to replace them.

This phenomenon shocked and disturbed Harry and Hermione.

Tierra's entire existence seemed to be constantly experiencing a cycle of breaking and rebirth. Every crack brought painful convulsions, and every new life brought a glimmer of hope.

Tierra did not answer Harry and Hermione's questions, but paused, as if she remembered something, took off a ring on her finger, put it on her lips and kissed it, and then put it on Harry's finger.

It was a bone-textured ring, and the ring seemed to be densely carved with things.

The next moment——

Tiera just disappeared.

It was as if he had never appeared here.

Disappearing with Tiera were the pillars of light rising from the volcanoes in Bhutan, the Scottish Highlands and Cameroon, as well as the giant triangle of fire that spanned countless countries and regions.

Voldemort and his god-making triangle all entered a newly created space at a certain moment——

Yes, Tiera exhausted all the space and time magic he had learned, and tore a separate space above the real world.

Tiera trapped both himself and Voldemort here.

This unique space was born out of reality and transcended reality. The material, spiritual and spiritual dimensions that were stripped from the real world lost their constraints here, gathered, collided, and dispersed with each other, and everything returned to the most chaotic state, as if it was the birth of the universe.

Matter and spirit intertwined to form countless strange and beautiful scenes, and colorful lights shuttled through the void, forming a colorful interweaving of light and shadow.

In this chaotic space, time seemed to have lost its meaning, and everything became vague and uncertain.

Sometimes, a green meadow suddenly appears before your eyes, and then disappears in an instant; sometimes, a gorgeous fire flower blooms in the air, and then quickly goes out into nothingness. This space maintains a strange tranquility and chaos.

The most eye-catching thing was the three pillars of light that shot up into the sky, and——

Tiera

Tiera's body began to shrink first, and drastically.

Not only shrinking, but more of

collapse!

Tiera's body was now like a black hole. Something in his body began to have a violent gravitational force, attracting everything around to collapse and begin to gather inwards——

"Hehe." Tiera chuckled, and he opened his arms and legs while suspended in mid-air, completely letting go of himself——

The surrounding space began to distort, and all matter, spirit and spirituality gathered towards the core of her body, as if the energy of the entire space was rushing towards an inescapable destination.

The vortex formed around his body became more and more violent, distorting and swallowing the surrounding light and color until he became a completely blank point.

Suddenly, this point began to expand, making a rumbling sound, just like distant thunder echoing in space.

Tiera's body began to expand at an astonishing speed, as if countless worlds were born in his body, and each expansion was accompanied by a thunderous sound.

At this time, the three pillars began to converge towards Tiera due to the complete vacuum of the three dimensions of matter, spirit and mind.

The tendency of the three pillars to converge inward offsets the tendency of Tiera to continue to expand.

After going back and forth, under the extreme pulling, it is unknown how long it has passed -

Tiera's body shape gradually returned to normal.

But suddenly, the next moment -

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