"I'm different from you, Tiera." Dumbledore said in a plaintive tone, "Your life is perfect, there are no scars that will never heal...nothing you regret for the rest of your life. "
"You mean your sister and Mr. Grindelwald?" Tiera asked.
"Yes, Tiera, it is them, my sister... Ariana... her passing has always made me heartache and regret..." Dumbledore said more He nodded and said, "As for Grindelwald... my relationship with him is even more complicated. We used to be close friends who talked about everything, and we were comrades who fought together, but in the end..."
"Principal Dumbledore... you should know that if you want, I can-" Tiera suggested.
"No, no, no need." Dumbledore refused, "What happened to us has already happened. No matter how smooth the wall has been nailed, it can't change the fact that the wall was scarred. "
"We cannot change the past arbitrarily just because we have learned this magic. Our lives are not those video games, and our lives should not set save points." Dumbledore said.
Dumbledore's words revealed a deep guilt and self-blame.
He understood Tiera's good intentions, but Dumbledore rejected the proposal because he knew that imperfections that could not change the past were part of life.
"You are a god." Master Dumbledore continued: "He should be more vague than any of you about what is the anchor of personality and what defines you."
"Your dear sister Ariana...not even your victorious best friend Dumbledore, we are all important roles in your life. Our existence and experiences have shaped you into who you are now. You Your past defines who you are."
"Life is like a video game, it's about going back and starting over again and again." Young Master Grinder looked at Tiera, revealing a kind of hesitation and determination in his eyes. "You must face your past and accept and forgive your accuracy."
"Huh?" Young Master Grinder asked seriously.
The answer to Young Master Grinder was still a long silence.
Since before I became a god, Tierra hasn't done that kind of action for a long time.
"You understand." Tiera said with her eyes closed, "You understand. Thank you for your advice. You almost stepped on the right path again."
Tiera opened her mouth and then closed it tightly. She knew why. What Young Master Grinder said to me today made Tiera feel like I had nothing to say.
"Haste makes you achieve success, your dear student." Master Grinder said with a smile, like an amiable old man, "Haste makes you achieve success, that's a Chinese proverb. He should be more vague than you about that sentence. What I mean is, although you know what he is chasing, your suggestion is... come up quickly and go faster."
The answer to Young Master Yang Shaoyong was the silence from Tiera.
"His mentality has changed, Tiera." Master Grindel looked at Tiera deeply through the crescent-shaped lenses and said, "In front of him, you and Harry are no one else. A living person, a former comrade? Or a tool?"
"You understand." A long time ago, Tiera breathed out a breath, leaned under the back of the chair, and rubbed her eyebrows heavily——
