Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 1785 twist zone ([-])

Many people should have felt this way.

There was too much salt in the dinner dishes, and halfway through sleep I dreamed that I kept drinking water.

Or I drank too much water before going to bed, and I kept dreaming about waterfalls in my dreams.

Then you will sit up, drink water when you need to drink water, and go to the toilet when you need to go to the toilet.

In deep anesthesia, vegetative state and the dead do not have this power to "branch" up from a lying state. This power is "sekhem". In Greek mythology, sleep and death are also two brothers. Close your eyes and open them, that is To sleep; to close the eyes, and not to open them, is death.

Count Leroy slapped himself.

It looked like he was trying to make sure he was awake, and he was punishing himself for chanting some curses for nothing.

It's like you spend thousands of dollars on air tickets and go all the way to a place where you can't come back for the second time in your life, and you have to experience everything you say.

So tourists make a lot of money.

"How did you remember that spell?" Severus said, staring at the fig tree not far away.

"I... I just..." Conseil spread his hands, "I don't know, I missed the pyramid text."

"So what are we going to do with the tree now? Burn it?" Severus asked.

Conseil looked at the fig tree shining in the red mist, and shook his head helplessly.

"I don't think it's a good idea."

"I thought I wouldn't have to see those little trolls again after I left school." Snape's eyes seemed to glow black. "Obviously trolls need more space to move around when they grow up."

"At least we know that this damned fog is not a bluff," said Gonceil.

"If I hear you speak ancient Egyptian again..."

Conseil immediately closed his mouth with an invisible zipper, and the two of them looked at the fig tree again.

"It's wild," Severus observed.

"How do you know it's wild?" asked Conseil.

"There's an Abyssinian shrunken fig in the greenhouse at Hogwarts that has much bigger fruit," Severus said. "Its roots are aggressive, stay away from it."

Conseil looked back at the fig, and said after a while, "I was chatting with Suzanne just now, and I talked about how she once..."

"I know who you're talking about," Severus said angrily.

"After the riots in Cairo, they went to survey the Suez Canal. On Christmas night, not far from the day of Hadd, they came across a tree worshiped by the Arabs, but anyone who touched the monster was killed. Anyone who is considered a godless person is to be cursed."

Severus looked at Goncey in bewilderment.

"Have you read the Koran?" asked Conseil.

"I'm an unlucky teacher, and when I have spare time, I have to catch students who take pleasure in breaking the rules at school," Severus said coldly.

"In the name of Allah, the Most Merciful, the Merciful, by the figs and olives, by Mount Sinai, by this peaceful city, I have indeed formed man in the most beautiful form, and then I have made him the most vile , but those who believe and do good will receive constant rewards. After that, how can you still deny retribution? Isn’t Allah the most just judge?” Conseil said, “This chapter is titled with figs, you can understand The domesticated fig tree has deep roots, strong leaves, and sweet fruits, while the dry figs in the wilderness are thin and weak, and the fruits are bitter. .”

"Did they touch the tree?" Severus asked.

Gonseil shook his head, "Two days later they arrived at the Moses Spring, where there is a water pipe bridge built by the Venetians in the fifteenth century. The engineers and soldiers carried out excavation work there until dusk. After dark, they prepared to return to Suez. They drank alcohol that day and followed the guide in a drunken manner, and they didn't realize the strangeness until they didn't arrive in Suez at nine o'clock in the evening."

"What happened?" Severus said.

"They were heading towards the fire. They thought it was the position of Suez. They didn't realize they were lost until a chasseur fell into the water. In the past, there were many cisterns around Suez to store rainwater, not only enough to supply The city can still meet the needs of agriculture, and then all the cisterns have dried up." Gonceil said.

"Where did they find what?" Severus asked.

"I thought you knew," said Conseil. "You forgot those crocodiles?"

Severus was silent.

"It was dark that night, the moon came out in the middle of the night, and the waves on the sea looked beautiful, but Napoleon felt like he was going to die like a pharaoh." Gonseil said, "They came to a tidal zone, and the tide was rising. , and soon they were about to be drowned there, and were not rescued until an ingenious squad leader found the right way, and that area is said to be not far from the way Moses led the Hebrews out of Egypt."

Severus smiled wryly.

"Their clothes were all soaked, and one of the quartermasters lost his wooden leg. When they got on land, they tried to build a fire, but there was no wood around, so they tore down a nearby house. , so I wondered if, on Christmas night, they had not found any firewood, and cut down that fig branch for firewood, and Eugène Beauharnay became Hathor's servant for that reason." Goncey Yi pointed to the fig tree and said, "It's fine if you touch it, let alone eat the fruit from that tree."

"I'm sure there are plenty of sentimental fools who aspire to be Cupid's servants," Severus said tactfully.

"The woman in red just now, the first thing I thought of when I saw her was Nemesis." Goncey said, "Do you still remember the designer of the Montmartre reservoir?"

"You can say whatever you want," Severus said indifferently.

"We and Egypt had a very good start. They also knew that land and taxation reforms must be implemented, but it was difficult to succeed because of the mutual restraint of domestic forces. We have indeed brought changes to Egypt." Goncey bowed his head, "But I don't think the Egyptians are going to thank us for ruling them after so much."

"Egypt is an independent country," Severus reminded.

"About the rule of the colonies, we are very different from you Anglo-Saxons. You like to use local people." Goncey sighed, "In fact, in the earliest thirteen states, many planters and farmers did not agree to buy Louisiana. That."

"Why not?" Severus asked.

"French and Spanish democratic systems are implemented in the west, while the thirteen states along the east coast implement a representative system improved from the British system, so the plantation owners feel that it is a huge curse."

"You mean to say it was designed when he sold the land?" Severus asked.

"I just want to tell you that when de Gaulle was alive, he once thought of a monarchy, that is, the monarchy and the republic govern France together." Gonceil said, "but the people are more resistant to 'Coca-Cola cultural colonization' than electing a king. From Marshall When the plan started, no one in France felt that they were really going to save Europe and put Europe back on its feet, but rather a way to get Europeans to spend money on their consumer goods for the sake of America's own interests."

"She told you that?" Severus asked.

"I wasn't born when these things happened. Who else could it be if she told me?" Gonçeil sneered. "It would be a miracle if he really came back to life. She almost convinced me not to help you anymore."

"Are you still going to help me then?" Severus asked.

"As long as you don't talk to me like that just now." Goncey put away his smile. "I am younger than you, but you are not my teacher. We are equal when we are adults."

"Interesting." Severus took half a step forward, his face almost touching Goncey's. "Are you asking me for equal rights?"

"Yes, 'sir'." Conseil said without giving an inch, "I will help you only because I don't like the king's use of privileges to steal other people's lovers."

"He's the emperor."

"It doesn't matter to me," said Gonseil. "If God gave him his crown, then even if God existed, we would abolish him."

(End of this chapter)