Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"No, no, you're not, Sirius said that you just drank the magic potion!" Harry said angrily, "Where's Tierra? I want to see Tierra!"

"I am me, I have always been me, I am Tiera." Tiera looked at Harry in a funny and helpless look and said, "It's true that Sirius is your godfather, he was also an amazing talent. A genius wizard is true, but please don't be superstitious about him, Harry."

"No, to be precise, don't be superstitious about anyone." Tiera persuaded earnestly, "Even if I, even a divine four-dimensional creature, my cognition is completely limited to the dimension I am in, so in the In our limited cognition, what we see and know is only relative truth.”

"What do you mean?" Harry looked at Tiera in confusion.

"Truth and error are a pair of categories in epistemology. Truth is the correct reflection of objective things and their laws." Tiera did not answer Harry's question directly, but continued to talk about very general and standard concepts, "Falling is a distorted reflection of objective things and their laws. The purpose of cognition is to grasp the truth and guide practice. In the process of cognition, people can not only obtain the truth, but also inevitably make mistakes."

"Let me meet the real Tiera!" Harry seemed a little angry, a flush of anger on his cheeks.

"I am the real Tiera." Tiera said helplessly, "Every one of us is the real Tiera."

"No, you—"

"You're too stubborn, Harry!" Tiera interrupted flatly and firmly, "No, it's stubborn to put it nicely, and it's just a bit stubborn to say it, just don't listen to persuasion, don't listen to the coffin, don't cry. "

"I—" Harry tried to retort.

"Go and learn, Harry, go and learn." Tiera smiled and shook her head, "You are too young and naive, the world is far wider than you can imagine."

After speaking, Tiera snapped her fingers lightly.

"Wait, wait!" Harry yelled anxiously.

But his shouting didn't keep Tiera for him, and Tiera was like a phantom illusion, gradually dissipating in front of Harry's eyes.

Harry groaned angrily, as if venting his unknown anger, kicked the next wall angrily a few times, then turned his head and walked towards the Weasley Joke Shop reluctantly.

"Oh, my God, Harry, where have you been?" At the door of Weasley's joke shop, Harry bumped into Mrs. Weasley. She looked anxious, and immediately saw Harry. Pulling Harry to shush, "You suddenly disappeared just now, and we all jumped!"

"I wasn't taken aback," said Ron, who was forcibly dragged out by Mrs Weasley after Harry disappeared.

But he quickly shut his mouth with interest, because after he finished saying that, Mrs. Weasley turned her head and stared at Ron with a murderous look...

"You're so irresponsible!" Ron shuddered instantly and criticized Harry following his inner will.

"Let's go." Mrs Weasley no longer cared about Ron's attitude, and pulled Harry to go to the Leaky Cauldron.

"What? Mom! We haven't—" Ron exclaimed disapprovingly.

"Oh, that's enough Ron, mature," said Mrs. Weasley. "We've got everything, let's go home."

...

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Dumbledore made another pot of black tea and asked the empty seat on the other side of the desk on a night with few stars.

"Yes." A figure appeared on the seat from nothing, from transparent to solid.

The figure looked at the boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a golden-red papal robe.

"He's too weak and too stubborn." The figure, or Tierra, stretched his hand to touch the teacup, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and explained to himself before Dumbledore could speak, " I want everyone to survive the frenzy I've created."

"Harry is my best friend and of course I hope he survives too," Tiera said.

"I don't understand." Dumbledore put down his teacup in confusion, "You have never been a power-minded person, I still have a vision for this... Even if I misunderstand, you are addicted to power and cannot extricate yourself... But You have become a four-dimensional divine creature, why do you use such violent means and methods to rule the world."

"You have an almost endless life and time~www.wuxiamtl.com~ No one can survive you, you can completely change the world in a more peaceful way."

"I can't wait," Tiera said. "I'm getting impatient."

"I hope to change the status quo of the wizarding world as soon as possible," Tiera continued, "because I am tired of this decaying world like a pool of backwater."

"But like you said, I still have love in my heart, so I want all my best friends to survive," Tiera said, "Oh, no, no, not just survive, I I also hope that they live wonderfully, live freely, and live in high spirits.”

"It's my love," Tiera said. "It's my humanity."

"All of them, stay away from me, will have the best ending."

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