Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

"No, no, you're not, Sirius said you just drank Polyjuice Potion Wizard!" Harry said angrily, "Where is Tiera? I want to see Tiera!"

"I am me, I have always been me, I am Tiera." Tiera looked at Harry in a funny and helpless way and said, "Sirius is your godfather, he was also an amazing and talented person.

The 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 her earnestly, "Even me, even a divine four-dimensional creature, my knowledge is completely limited to the dimension I am in, so in

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 falsehood are a pair of categories in epistemology. Truth is people's 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,

"Falacies are distorted reflections of objective things and their laws. The purpose of knowledge is to grasp the truth and guide practice. In the process of knowledge, people can not only obtain the truth, but also inevitably make mistakes."

"Let me go see the real Tiera!" Harry seemed a little angry, with a trace of anger-induced blush on his cheeks.

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

"No, you-"

"You're too stubborn, Harry!" Tiera interrupted calmly and firmly, "No, to put it nicely, it's stubbornness, to put it harshly, it just means you won't listen to advice, will be stubborn, and won't shed tears until you see the coffin.

"

"I-" Harry wanted to retort.

"Just go ahead and learn, Harry, go ahead and learn." Tiera smiled and shook her head, "You are too young and too naive. This world is far broader than you imagine."

After saying that, Tiera lightly snapped her fingers.

"Wait, wait!" Harry shouted anxiously.

But his shouting did not retain Tiera for him. Tiera gradually dissipated in front of Harry's eyes like a void illusion.

Harry growled in annoyance, as if venting the unknown anger in his heart, he kicked the wall next to him angrily a few times, then turned around and walked to Weasley's Joke Shop unwillingly.

"Oh, my God, Harry, where have you been?" At the entrance of Weasley's Joke Shop, Harry directly bumped into Mrs. Weasley.

He shushed Harry and asked, "You suddenly disappeared just now. We were all shocked!"

"I wasn't shocked." Ron, who was forcibly dragged out by Mrs. Weasley after Harry disappeared, said with a shrug.

But he quickly shut his mouth knowingly, because after he finished saying those words, Mrs. Weasley turned her head and stared at Ron with a burning gaze...or in other words, a murderous look on her face.

"You are so irresponsible!" Ron shuddered instantly and followed his inner will to criticize Harry.

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

"What? Mom! We haven't-" Ron shouted dissatisfied.

"Oh, that's enough Ron, be mature." Mrs. Weasley said, "We have bought all the things, let's go home quickly."

…

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" It was another moonlit night, and Dumbledore made another pot of black tea and asked the empty chair on the other side of the desk.

"Yes." A figure appeared on the seat from scratch, from transparent to gradually solidified.

The figure looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a gold-red papal robe.

"He is too weak and too stubborn." The figure, or Tiera, reached for the teacup, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and explained without waiting for Dumbledore to speak, "

I hope everyone can survive the craze I set off."

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

"I don't understand." Dumbledore put down the tea cup in confusion, "You have never been a person who values ​​power, but I still have this eye for others... Even if I misjudge you, you are addicted to power and can't help it... But

You have become a fourth-dimensional divine creature, why do you use such drastic means and methods to rule the world?"

"You have almost endless life and time. No one can survive you. You can definitely change the world in a more peaceful way."

"I can't wait any longer." Tiera said, "I can't wait any longer."

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

"But as you said, I still have love in my heart, so I hope that all my good friends will survive." Tiera said, "Oh, no, no, not only survive, I

I also hope that they can live wonderfully, live freely, and live in high spirits."

"This is my love." Tiera said, "This is my humanity."

"The best outcome will be for all of them if they stay away from me."