Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 722, Number 809

"Or rather, given our current position and the strength we possess, as long as we can guarantee the accuracy and timeliness of our intelligence, then having no plan is the best plan we can have," Tiera said. "As long as we can ensure the completion of the important time points and projects in the plan, then our plan can be considered a success. After all, the simpler a plan is, the better."

“I’ve never liked using multi-layered schemes,” Tiera said, leaning back in her chair. “Multi-layered schemes mean that if one link breaks down, the whole plan will be affected.”

“Yes, yes, Tierra.” Dumbledore scratched his head and agreed. “That’s why we need to make sure that every step of the plan is as simple and clear as possible, while also having backup plans so that we can deal with any unexpected situations that arise.”

Dumbledore's topic returned to the plan to integrate with the Muggle world, and like a devoted elder, he began to ramble on a bit.

“Yes, we must ensure that our plans can handle any eventuality,” Tierra agreed. “Our goal is clear: to ensure a better tomorrow for wizarding society and the Muggle world.”

After he finished speaking, there was a long silence.

Neither Dumbledore nor Tyrell seemed to know what else to discuss.

“Your way of thinking is quite peculiar,” Dumbledore said, breaking the silence first.

“I am no longer human,” Tierra said with a smile. “So you can no longer use human thinking patterns to predict my thinking patterns.”

“I am a divine being, the deity enshrined on the altars of all religions on Earth in the past,” Tiera said. “With the information I have acquired, I can always make plans or take actions that you cannot understand.”

“But you were once human,” Dumbledore sighed. “Even when you were human, your thought process was unfathomable.” Tyrell smiled, but did not directly answer Dumbledore’s question; she simply smiled.

Meanwhile, inside the Hogwarts Library.

Whether in his student days or now, the Hogwarts library has always been one of Voldemort's favorite places to go, and he and his "classmate" Brim have talked a lot about magic along the way.

Upon arriving at the library, Voldemort recommended some of his favorite books to Brireem and even taught him some unknown magic.

Thanks to Tiera, this place has been filled with magic that even she herself has never heard of, as well as books related to it. And the guardians of this magic are just the old librarian, Mrs. Pince, and the old Squirrel Fitch, who is just passing by.

"Thank you so much!" Brireem said excitedly. "I always feel like I've learned a lot from talking to you!"

"You're welcome. You're welcome," Voldemort replied with a faint smile. "We can learn from each other and improve together, which is a form of mutual progress."

Brireem happily sat with Voldemort and studied for several hours—

Although he had only studied for about fifteen minutes, Brireem started playing his wizarding cards on the side, but that did not stop him from feeling that he had made great progress in the past few hours.

(End of this chapter)