Hogwarts and the Unspeakable

The "underworld" is chaotic and noisy.

All the laws of physics seem to have failed in it.

No one knows why we can still breathe when there is no oxygen here.

Similarly, no one knows the principle of moving forward here but retreating backward.

However, this doesn't seem to be too different from the outside world - there are so many people in the world who are completely different from each other. Step by step and moving forward steadily are exceptions.

Just like the great red solstice, and that period of youth that every post-industrial civilization can only recall.

It comes so fast, like a torrent of fanaticism, and dies so quickly, it's unbelievable.

Only when a person looks back on the past, he suddenly stops and realizes in his heart: there is no hope.

——A person's youth does not end until that time.

I was a teenager every day before that.

So is a civilization.

As long as there is hope, a person can keep burning.

Even if it turns into ashes in the end, I firmly believe that this flame can continue to be passed down.

And when this hope is killed,

When a person chooses to reconcile with reality rather than embark on a journey of uncertainty for hope.

We say that youth is over at this time.

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Who wants to admit that their youth is over? nobody.

Cao Cao was approaching Jieshi in the east. At that time, he said, "I am in a state of peril, but my ambition is thousands of miles."

He is 53 years old and still very ambitious.

His hope is to encompass the entire universe, encompass all parts of the world, and conquer all the wastelands.

He wasn't truly old until after Red Cliff.

Who wants to admit that they are old?

Who is willing to admit that time is fleeting?

Who is willing to admit that beauty ages easily?

Who wants to admit that youth is gone?

It’s like everyone is tough-talking.

Only Detroit, the Ruhr area, Manchester, and Good Fruit Street silently tell everything.

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Chaos, confusion, fear and despair.

At the bottom of the world, even concepts are distorted.

Even the light becomes dim.

In the distance, an invisible huge "creature" wraps the coordinates of the entire "bottom layer of the world" projected onto this world.

Even the so-called sky becomes dark.

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We say this is the bottom of the world. Is this the bottom of the world?

The Dragonborn said that this was the bottom of the world, but in fact this was what the Outer God told her.

It just has some special spatial properties.

Why is it called the bottom of the world?

Is there really a bottom in the world?

Even if it does exist, can it be observed by people like us?

Can it be observed by the Dragonborn? Even if the Dragonborn can see it.

Could Alan Appleby have observed it?

If everyone can observe it without distinction, is this really the bottom of the world?

Lao Tzu said: "The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao."

Even the "ordinary" wizards in the Clock Tower can see it without distinction.

Will this be the bottom of the world?

If this is really the case, I am afraid that even I would not be able to describe everything here clearly using my ridiculous and comically limited language and conceptual system from human beings. I can't even imagine it, so that's right. The limits of human beings are the limits of concepts and the limits of language. The limit of language is the limit of thought. People in analytic philosophy think so.

Perhaps, there is real chaos here.

Even I, the describer, can hardly describe them accurately just by looking at them.

And I can clearly know that this is an expression within the human conceptual system.

Perhaps, those who truly understand all this have already fallen into madness and cannot extricate themselves.

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The battle begins.

The battle begins in an ever-changing mood.

In other words, the battle never ends.

What is a fight?

Is fighting only when one person takes away the life of another person, or another creature?

Or is fighting when one person denies the existence of another person?

But the battle begins.

He doesn't care whether we have an accurate definition of its concept!

No one cares about each other, everyone wants to achieve their own goals.

And as long as you can achieve your own goals, it doesn't really matter what others do.

Isn't this a kind of denial of others?

Heaven is constant, it does not exist for Yao, nor does it perish for Jie.

If we tell the story for another ten thousand years, time will still go on and the story will continue. . .

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At this time, the sky has been completely enveloped by invisible macroscopic life.

The path of escape from the physical plane has been completely blocked.

Completely separated from the outside world.

Next, the "knowledge demon" Hermaeus Mora deprived the "world's bottom projection" of the concept of "teleportation".

"I deny the existence of 'teleportation'."

The distant voice stated his will.

And at least everything for now must surrender in front of this.

No sound.

No warning.

There are no moves.

There is only an ordinary expression of will - language.

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The reinforcements in red clothes didn't even make a frightened cry of "teleport".

They were fully prepared before arriving.

Including mental preparation for death.

For a wizard, not doing enough homework before fighting.

He actually expected them to turn a blind eye to what was likely to happen and panic.

In fact, this is the biggest insult to them. (one)

Severus Snape closed his mouth and looked at the sky mockingly.

But Alan Appleby remained silent, knowing that the war was coming.

All he could do was keep everything in his mind.

Only now did he fully understand what impulse without power would bring.

There is only a dilemma.

Now, there was no way he could return to Hogwarts.

But even if he stayed here, what could he do?

Allen didn't intend to cry, because he knew that it would be the same as the result of crying countless times before.

There's no point in crying. Who cares if you're crying?

He told himself that he would only cry in one situation.

"If people choose careers that best serve humanity,"

"Then the burden cannot weigh people down because this is a sacrifice made for everyone."

"What people then have is not a pitiful, limited, selfish pleasure,"

"People's happiness will belong to millions of people, and people's careers will continue to exist quietly."

"Facing our ashes"

"Noble people will shed tears."

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Since crying is useless, the only way to find a solution is to find a cold solution.

However, the solution is not that easy to find. (sneer)

An unknown person was instantly thrown into the largest conceptual battlefield in the galaxy.

If there was a way, it would be weird.

How painful it is to be helpless about the future!

Allen even felt that even his youth was disappearing rapidly.

In this case, all he can do is to be conscious of being a "crane tail" and "oil bottle".

Since it is already a "oil bottle".

Then at least, there will be less hindrance.

boil.

Stay with it.

Until I can stand up by myself,

No need to lie helplessly,

But the day to stand up and take action.