[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

"The premise is wrong." Harry's eyes lit up, trying to suppress his excitement, sorting out the flash of inspiration, "These questions default to an unspoken premise."

When discussing the Muggle threat theory with the Dark Lord at first, Harry felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.He kept spinning in circles amidst the Dark Lord's questions. He collected information and made all kinds of deduction, but he couldn't find a broad road.

And what was it that he had always, always had a premonition that was wrong?

Now, he finally figured it out——

What is wrong is the implicit, unspoken premise of these questions:

"Who do you think would win if Muggles and wizards really faced off?"——Why do Muggles and wizards have to face each other?

"If the status quo of Muggles and wizards is allowed to develop naturally, and no measures are taken, who will win?"——Why must one win or lose?Why can't it be a win-win?

What is wrong is the implicit, unspoken premise of the Muggle threat theory:

After the wizarding world is exposed, it will definitely enter into a state of confrontation with the Muggle world-is there no possibility of peaceful coexistence?

The rapid development of Muggle technology poses a great threat to wizards—is there no possibility of absorbing Muggle technology and making progress together?

The road diverges in two, the easiest road is called war, and the small road that is not easy to walk is called peace.The path of peace is covered by clouds and mist, and if one is not paying attention, it may be overlooked; the avenue of war is straight and wide, and it seems to lead to the depths of the highest glory.But an easy path doesn't mean it's a good path. According to the current strength comparison, the path of war may lead to an abyss half way through.

And, more importantly...

Isn't this the road that he has been thinking about for a long time, one that neither touches his bottom line nor hurts the Dark Lord's ambition?

Harry took a deep breath.Since receiving Hermione's letter in the United States, successive things have been happening around him, and his mood has been hovering at the bottom, depressed and painful. This is the first time that he has seen a glimmer of light, seeing To the possibility of embracing hope on the ray.

The roads of destiny diverge under his feet, one road falls into the dark abyss, and the other road stretches to the broken barrier, the fate of black and white is vivid in his mind, and he has searched hard, and finally seems to have found a possible, another the way.

Harry strode to the window and flung back the curtains.Sunlight poured down from the window in an instant, illuminating the entire room brightly.He stared at the clear blue sky outside the window, trying to suppress his surging heart.

"I know why you say the Muggle threat theory is stupid," said Harry, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible. "It's a theory that is provocative enough, and all its data and data are real, part of the derivation." The conclusion is also true.

Thoughts were flying, messy pictures flashed in my mind, those surges within the Order of the Phoenix and between Hogwarts, Hermione's slightly broken but unwavering face, Hogsmeade village was scattered The crowd, the various incidents frequently reported in the Daily Prophet, finally settled on Professor Flitwick's face.

At that time, Harry pointed out the Dark Mark hidden on Professor Flitwick's arm, and everyone was shocked by the betrayal of the head of Ravenclaw.However, Professor Flitwick's words are so righteous and inspiring: "If you are willing to open your eyes, you can clearly see that there are fewer and fewer pure-blood wizards, and more and more Muggle-born wizards. The progress of the wizard is getting faster and faster, but the progress of the wizard is too slow." "I chose the Dark Lord because he represents the future." "The Muggle threat theory is really very reasonable. Wizards can't step back step by step..."

Harry's eyes swept across the boundless blue sky, and his agitated mood slowly calmed down: "Yes, those data and cases are true, and part of the conclusions derived are also true. Wizards should indeed do something, but That doesn't mean the final conclusion is complete. That final conclusion misses the implicit premise and ultimately points to a more intensely confrontational path."

"Some premises are hidden in the conclusion. They presuppose the confrontation and breakup between Muggles and wizards, this is a zero-sum game, and there is no possibility of win-win;" Harry said, the sunshine gave him The brilliant brilliance of the outlines of the Muggles and wizards seemed a bit glaring for a moment, "If you remove those preset premises, you can see that the future path of Muggles and wizards is not just war, but there is another path—— Peace."

As he said that, Harry smiled wryly: "Nine points are true, one point is false, half of the story is told, and half of it is hidden. This is his favorite method..."

"Oh, I must say," Sherlock's tone was full of "stupid mortals", "It's kind of stupid not to see through the loopholes."

This map bombarded all the wizards, including Harry and Lupine present.Lupine coughed awkwardly.

Harry turned around and gave Sherlock a blank stare: "Logical reasoning is not something wizards are good at. When I was in my first year, Professor Snape used a logical reasoning question as a way to intercept the enemy." He Intentionally or unintentionally, he showed the magic wand in his hand: Are you trying to compare magic with the wizard?

"Anything, from the point of view of the public, will become conformist and ignorant. The public is always easy to incite, let alone most of these things are true," Harry said. "You can't expect everyone to All as intelligent as you, Sherlock."

Sherlock spread his hands in response.

Harry smiled, turned away again, and looked out the window.Amidst the leisurely drifting of the white clouds, the eager joy brought about by finding a feasible path gradually faded away, and after that, more worries surfaced.

Finding the direction does not mean that the road can be passed through.

The smile on Harry's face disappeared, and vague annoyance floated in his blue eyes, and he frowned in distress. : "The loopholes in the theory are one thing, but whether the other road can be passed through is another matter."

Lupine asked suspiciously, "What?"

"'Theory is just a layer of skin, wrapped in power, ambition and change', he...he said to me at the time." Harry bit his lip and tapped his forehead helplessly, "In essence, he pursues What matters is power, ambition, and war is the best and quickest way to achieve these."

"War is the lie of careerists," Sherlock said. "In addition, I want to remind you that power and ambition can also be practiced on the road of peace. You are walking on a more difficult and glorious road."

"Maybe." Harry smiled wryly and left from the window. "This is the most feasible and the only solution I can think of right now."

He sat back on the edge of the bed, and his thoughts were spinning sharply: "Maybe the theory is indeed just a layer of skin, but this layer is always the most important, it guides the direction of change..."

Also wrapped in power and ambition, the theory of blood is destined to be narrow, and can only attract a few pure-blooded elites; also wrapped in power and ambition, the theory of Muggle threat can become popular in the wizarding world and incite the hearts of the entire wizarding world.At that time, the Dark Lord laughed and said that theory was just a skin, but it was this skin that determined the direction of the road, whether it was full of flowers or hellish.

He wants to go out another way, and try a win-win way in the face of Muggle pressing every step of the way.

however……

With the direction, what about the specific operation?How can we seek peace between the wizarding world and the Muggle world, and how can we find a win-win path?Infernal corpses have been raging in a corner of the Muggle world, and the tide of war has been lifted. Can he really stop all this and successfully go to another path?

The light of Consonance shone slightly ahead, and one could vaguely feel the future of this road; but the dense fog was so dense that one couldn't see the direction under one's feet.

Joy and bewilderment are mixed at the same time, excitement and anxiety are confused with each other.Harry stroked the holly wand in his hand over and over again, anxious, uneasy, and thinking.

"Harry," Lupine patted him on the back with concern, his words mixed with worry and firmness, "we will always stand behind you."

Harry's hand stroking his wand stopped, and he looked up, meeting Lupine's eyes.From the caring and encouraging eyes, he seemed to see the shadows of all those who cared about him, Professor Dumbledore, Mrs. Weasley, Sirius, and the Dark Lord...

——Sirius, with tears in his eyes, promised him: "Harry...you are my dearest relative...I will always stand behind you, and I will always fight for you..."

——Professor Dumbledore's blue eyes stared at him half sadly, like the all-encompassing sky: "I never thought that I would hold a person in the palm of my hand like this."

— Mrs. Weasley hesitated to speak to him, and finally just bit her lip and said, "Harry, we will always be your family."

——The Dark Lord stretched out his hand and stroked his scar: "I promise you, as long as you are still by my side, I will not become like that."

Those fragments of memory, those turbulent emotions, those caring eyes.Harry seemed to absorb strength all of a sudden, and his belief was strengthened bit by bit in the memory.

He slowly closed his fingers and clenched the wand in his hand: "If I don't try, I will never know whether this road will work."

"I want to... give it a try."

After all, this is a path that may lead to light.

The entangled thoughts seemed to become clear all of a sudden, Harry raised his head and looked directly at Sherlock: "Sherlock, will you help me?"

Sherlock raised the corner of his mouth: "Of course."

Harry returned a faint smile, then turned to look at Lupine again: "Remus, I want to see Professor Dumbledore."

"now?"

"Yes, right now, right now," Harry said firmly, "I need Professor Dumbledore's help."