Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones.

Chapter 768 Padsto Town

"A travel guide?" Irina asked, somewhat puzzled.

“I’m developing tourism in the wizarding world,” Tierra said. “Not just the kind of wizarding-related tourist attractions like the Egyptian pyramids or Stonehenge.”

“I hope to develop some tourist attractions that delve into the Muggle world,” Tierra said. “For example, science museums, World War II memorials, the Eiffel Tower in France, the Louvre, the Palace of Versailles, and the British Museum.”

“This is just the beginning; we’ll expand our tourism destinations to much farther places later,” Tierra smiled. “The Moon, Dreamland, even Innsmouth.”

On this lively summer night, one of the Tyrells, accompanied by Geoffrey Rocky, a young official from the former German Ministry of Magic who now works at the Hogwarts Institute for the Dark Arts, arrived in Padstoral, a town on the coast of Cornwall, England.

This is a beautiful seaside town with azure sea and golden sand, as well as ancient buildings and cozy guesthouses, attracting many tourists from afar.

Even though it's already 7 pm, while shops and restaurants in other parts of the UK would likely be closing, here—

The neon signs on both sides of the street had just lit up with bright colors, and bursts of laughter and cheerful voices came from the shops and the unique restaurants along the street.

Each shop had a beautifully decorated bouquet of flowers displayed in front of it, welcoming tourists who had just returned from swimming at the beach.

"Hoo—" Tiera took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

"Cough cough cough cough," Tiera coughed heavily a few times, then said with some helplessness, "Even with such a thriving tourism industry, it can't mask the fishy smell drifting in from the deep sea."

“Um, Mr. Tierra, could you remind me again? We’re here to…” Jeffrey Rocky, following behind Tierra, asked hesitantly. “Mr. Rocky, I remember asking you a question during my first lesson,” Tierra didn’t answer directly, but instead said, “I asked you, what does immortality mean to you?”

“You answered me that immortality means endless time, endless possibilities and achievements, and the ability to realize all one’s dreams and desires.” Tiera patted her palm. “Well said.”

“So, Mr. Tierra, you brought me here in search of immortality?” Jeffrey Rocky asked, somewhat excitedly. “Is it because of my answers in class?”

“Yes, I brought you here to show you a path to immortality, but no, it's not because of your answer in class.” Tiera paused, as if she had some difficulty—

This is rare, because Tyrell rarely encountered difficulties after becoming a god; if she did, she simply overcame them.

"What if it's because of your bloodline?" Tiera asked tactfully.

"You mean I was actually born into a very powerful and ancient wizarding family?" Jeffrey Rocky seemed even more excited.

Jeffrey Rocky was born into an ordinary wizarding family.

He wasn't particularly talented when he was in school; he only succeeded through hard work.

“To be less precise, you possess a trace of alien blood,” Tiera said.

(End of this chapter)