Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 542 The best ending
“No, no, you’re not! Sirius said you were just a wizard who drank Polyjuice Potion!” Harry said angrily. “Where’s Tyella? I need to see Tyella!”

“I am who I am, I have always been who I am, I am Tyella.” Tyella looked at Harry with a mixture of amusement and helplessness. “It is true that Sirius is your godfather, and it is true that he was once a brilliant wizard, but please do not be superstitious about him, Harry.”

"No, to be precise, don't blindly believe in anyone," Tiera earnestly advised. "Even I, even a divine four-dimensional being, have my understanding completely limited to my own dimension. Therefore, within our limited understanding, what we see and know is only relative truth."

"What do you mean?" Harry looked at Tyella in front of him, bewildered.

"Truth and falsehood are a pair of categories in epistemology. Truth is the correct reflection of objective things and their laws." Tierra did not directly answer Harry's question, but continued with a very general and standard concept: "Falsehood 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 both obtain the truth and inevitably make mistakes."

“Let me see the real Tyrell!” Harry seemed a little angry, a blush creeping onto his cheeks from the rage.

“I am the real Tiera,” Tiera said helplessly. “We are all the real Tiera.”

No, you—

“You’re too stubborn, Harry!” Tyella interrupted calmly and firmly. “No, to put it nicely, you’re stubborn; to put it bluntly, you’re inflexible, inflexible, and won’t learn until you’re faced with a fatal mistake.”

“I—” Harry tried to retort.

“Learn as you go, Harry, learn as you go.” Tierra shook her head with a smile. “You’re too young and too naive. The world is far more vast than you can imagine.”

After saying that, Tiera snapped her fingers lightly.

"Wait, wait!" Harry called out anxiously.

But his shouts did not keep Tyella from leaving; Tyella vanished from Harry's sight like a mere illusion.

Harry growled in frustration, as if venting some unknown anger within him, and kicked the wall beside him a few times before turning away reluctantly and heading towards the Weasleys Joke House.

"Oh my goodness, Harry, where have you been?" Harry bumped right into Mrs. Weasley at the entrance of Weasley's Joke Shop. She looked very anxious and immediately grabbed Harry, bombarding him with questions. "You just disappeared all of a sudden! We were all startled!"

“I wasn’t startled at all,” Ron said with a shrug, having been dragged out by Mrs. Weasley after Harry’s disappearance.

However, he quickly shut his mouth, because after he said that, Mrs. Weasley turned her head and stared at Ron with piercing eyes... or rather, murderous intent.

"That's so irresponsible of you!" Ron shuddered instantly and, following his own instincts, criticized Harry.

“Let’s go.” Mrs. Weasley, no longer bothered by Ron’s attitude, pulled Harry toward the Leaky Cauldron. “What? Mum! We haven’t—” Ron shouted in dissatisfaction.

“Oh, that’s enough, Ron, be mature,” Mrs. Weasley said. “We’ve bought everything, let’s go home.”

……

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" On another moonlit night, Dumbledore brewed another pot of black tea and asked the empty chair on the other side of his desk.

"Yes." A figure appeared on the seat, gradually solidifying from nothingness.

The figure looked to be a boy of no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a golden-red papal robe.

“He’s too weak, and too stubborn.” The figure, or rather, Thierry, reached for his teacup, picked it up, took a small sip, and before Dumbledore could speak, began to explain, “I want everyone to survive the turmoil I’ve unleashed.”

“Harry is my best friend, and of course I want him to survive,” Tierra said.

“I don’t understand.” Dumbledore put down his teacup in confusion. “You’ve never been a power-hungry person; I have the ability to judge people that much… Even if I’m wrong, and you’re hopelessly addicted to power… But you’ve already become a four-dimensional divine being, so why would you use such drastic means and methods to rule the world?”

"You have an almost infinite life and time. No one can outlive you. You can change the world in a more peaceful way."

“I can’t wait any longer,” Tierra said. “I’m getting impatient.”

“I hope to change the current state of the wizarding world as soon as possible,” Tierra continued, “because I am disgusted with this stagnant, decaying world.”

“But as you said, I must also keep love in my heart, so I hope that all my good friends will survive,” Tierra said. “Oh no, not just survive, I hope they will live wonderfully, freely, and with great spirit.”

“This is my love,” Tierra said. “This is my humanity.”

"The best outcome for all of them is to stay away from me."

I'm so sorry everyone, my supervisor took my senior sister and me to the beach and the duty-free shop on Hainan Island today, so there will only be one update for now. Tomorrow I have nothing to do all day, so I'll stay in the hotel and write as many chapters as I can. Thank you all for your support.

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