Blankly staring at the ceiling. His expression neutral.
"I am going to kill myself."
Harry said out lou.
"Sure, go ahead."
The being simply replied as Harry grabbed his head, preparing to break his neck.
*Crack*
With one swift motion, Harry twisted his neck as hard as he could, snapping the bone and nearly twisting his head off.
Blood began to seeo from the wound, staining the bed sheet red with blood.
Harry blinked, he could make any noise as he couldn't control his lower body anymore.
Due to his annoyingly resilient body even though he nearly snapped off his neck he was still alive.
Harry looked towards the being, as if asking them to put him out of his misery but the being simply watched.
"Nah, five minutes before you become brian dead and an hour before you die."
'Well froobles!'
Harry cursed in his mind as he slowly bled out, the pain was intense but he couldn't really do anything about that.
After an hour Harry finally died to his injury.
Harry opened his eyes again, looking at the ceiling.
"You know what, let's not use the front door anymore."
"That death was the longest you have lived yet, though you spent 99% of the time just crying in your bed."
"Eh, whatever."
Harry got up from his bed, wearing his slippers and taking his broom as he snuck out the window.
Harry hand accidentally slipped as he fell straight into the sharp pointy fence that pierced his heart.
Harry screamed in pain, attracting zombies again and then he died.
"....."
Harry got up from the bed again, he snuck out the window again but this time being more careful than before as he successfully made it to the ground.
Harry raised his broom, pointing at a particular as he prepared to cast teleport.
Magic glowed, mana flowed as Harry also poured his intent into the spell, to teleport to that space that is within this timeline, this universe, this existence, this reality and not outside of it.
And with a bright flash the spell was casted as Harry teleported to that space.
Harry's body froze solid immediately, his human body couldn't handle the sheer cold of outer space. Life left his body.
Harry then awoke in bed again, looking at the ceiling confused, he turned his head towards the being.
"Why was I in space?"
"Your intent when casting the spell was to teleport to that space right?"
"Yes?"
"Well you teleported to that set space, not that location."
"I don't understand."
The being rubbed his eyes in frustration.
The being suddenly pulled out a white board from the ground, drawing a straight king on the board, attaching a small plastatic (magnetic for plastic, not a real world but more like a brand name) car that stuck to the white board made from plastic.
The being pulled out a ruler and pointed it at the car.
"Imagine this car is the planet."
The car being to drive forwards, appearing back at the end each time it reached the finish.
"As you can see, this planet is continuously moving. Precisely at about 99% the speed of light."
"Wait, why so fast?"
Harry asked, though not that smart he knew a little physics.
"Well this entire solar system is travelling at that speed because-"
The being snapped it's hand as Harry gained the ability to see far.
"Holy!!"
What Harry saw shocked him to his core, at about 100+ light years away was a super massive blackhole that was pulling everything in towards it, the size dwarfing even literal galaxies.