Creation: I Am Azathoth

At this time, it was night at Hogwarts.

[Artificial Sun·Apollo] is being stored in the Solar Pavilion in the Eastern District at this time.

There are no stars in the sky, only a deep darkness.

The Hogwarts headmaster's office is a place that ordinary students cannot reach and know.

Its space-time coordinates are encrypted.

It is said that many dangerous magic scrolls and secrets of the upper tongue are stored in the principal's room.

Moreover, even if you know the time and space coordinates of the principal's office, you can only enter with Dumbledore's permission.

As one of the administrators of the college, Pasha naturally knows the space-time coordinates of the principal's office.

Pasha originally used [Space Lock · Fixed-point Teleportation] to go directly to the principal's room.

After all, Mr. Dumbledore troubled her, and if she could come to inquire, she had already been given permission to enter the principal's room.

However, when Pasha opened her eyes again, she found herself in a strange state.

She saw the moon half hidden by clouds in the sky.

And she turned into a gust of wind exuding a faint light, passing through the clouds and soaring continuously.

It was the first time for Pasha to look down on the earth from the sky, looking at the lights of thousands of houses below.

The small city has a strange beauty.

"Can't control my body, is this what Mr. Dumbledore wants me to see?"

"Is this the real world at night?"

Pasha quickly understood the status quo and accepted it naturally.

She walked through the clouds and played among the white mist.

Accompanied by the brilliance of the bright moon, the refreshing freedom made her feel like she had forgotten everything.

Pasha penetrated into the forest, whizzing past along with the night wind.

Accompanied by the breathing and chirping of insects and animals, they shuttled past the high mountains close to the ground.

From a distance, it looks like a group of fireflies passing through the forest.

Beautiful as a dream!

Pasha passed through the lake in the forest and saw the town at the foot of the mountain.

There are people coming and going in the small town, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

Everything is so beautiful.

No worries for all.

live happily together.

No worries, no quarrels.

No war, no oppression.

Everyone has happy smiles on their faces.

Pasha couldn't help staring blankly, and murmured:

"Does such a place really exist in the world?"

"A world without war, only happiness?"

"What a dream it is!"

She had realized it was a dream.

When she stepped into the principal's office, she was not sent to the real world by Mr. Dumbledore.

Instead, it was given [Beautiful Dream].

When magicians conduct research, it is inevitable that some people will "go crazy" and become more and more extreme.

Hogwarts also has some treatment methods for this, among which "dream mirror treatment" is widely used.

In dreams, people can let go of their guard to the greatest extent and vent their negative emotions.

Pasha passed through the town and came to the hillside.

The moonlight shone obliquely on the hillside, and the leaves swayed gently with the wind.

"Pasha, do you like it here?"

Following this voice, Pasha turned her head in surprise.

The kind Dumbledore was standing beside her.

He was wearing a long-distance silver suit, holding a sandalwood staff inlaid with rubies.

He stroked his long white beard and squinted at Pasha.

Pasha nodded, with a complicated expression on her face, and said:

"Beautiful, quiet, peaceful, even the wind blowing has a warm breath.

"I like this sweet dream very much, Mr. Dumbledore."

But...does such a place really exist in reality?"

"A beautiful dream will always wake up, but the reality is still cruel.

"Such a beautiful dream, on the contrary, makes me feel the misery of reality."

"Under this, nothingness looks beautiful."

"Then, is everything we pursue also nothingness?"

"Is there nothingness at the end of knowledge and truth?"

Dumbledore smiled kindly, after listening to Pasha's complaints, he said:

"Pasha, you are confused."

"Ellie, Carl, Jerry stuff [makes you question your own path.™

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"You start thinking about the rationale for everything."

"When you can't explain it, you fall into the 'nothing theory' astray.

"this is not your fault."

"Time will answer everything."

As Dumbledore said, he tapped the ground twice with his staff.

In an instant, Pasha's field of vision was pulled into the inside of the town.

In this beautiful and dreamy town, Pasha saw many people.

A boy named Nor Bell invented dynamite.

During the Industrial Revolution, mining of minerals was very frequent.

Countless miners died underground because of mining minerals.

The original intention of explosives was to reduce casualties when mining minerals.

But... it was discovered that war was the better use of explosives than mining minerals.

Nuo Bell's figure is getting old gradually, full of sighs.

There was regret in Pasha's eyes.

But soon, the scene changed.

Nor Bell wrote his own will.

He used 9.2 million U.S. dollars of his property as a fund, and established physics prizes, chemistry prizes, medicine prizes, literature prizes, and peace prizes with annual interest.

These five bonuses are also collectively referred to as the "Nobel Bell Prize".

Then, Pasha saw a boy named "Einstein" in the small town.

Inventing the nuclear bomb...

Nuclear Peace Begins...  

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Write a will to hope for peace...

then,

Tesla,

Edison,

Fritz...

Pasha looked at the scientists who promoted the progress of the world. They started with beauty, but in the end their inventions were used for harm.

Pasha was stunned for a long time, then murmured:

"Then why.....Since you know that this kind of thing will happen.....why do you still..."

Pasha fell into deeper confusion.

She felt that she, too, was like every scientist in history.

With the desire for knowledge, continue to explore forward.

In the end, the good starting point turned into a catastrophe. .