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Chapter 3495: Terrifying Sound (Part )

Chapter 7 of the Book of Kings tells the story of King Solomon building the temple. After completing the main body of the temple, he ordered a coppersmith named Roland to make a "bronze sea", which can be understood as a huge cup made of copper. Its purpose was to hold water for sacrificial bathing.

Ancient alchemy can be roughly divided into the mystical period, the philosophical period and practical alchemy, and Alexander the Great was the founder of "practical alchemy". At this time, alchemy was not aimed at making gold. Ancient Greek currency was mainly silver coins. Transformation was the main purpose of alchemy in the Alexander period.

Despite being protected by Dumbledore, the three Gryffindor warriors were given detention by Minerva to help Filch clean up the increasing number of vixen eggs in the school.

If all these eggs hatch in winter, they seem to be planning to occupy Hogwarts. After two days of cleaning, Kettleburn felt that this was not a solution. They had to find the Vixen Queen. What was worse was that there seemed to be more than one Vixen Queen in the castle.

Minerva organized a student union to check whether the students had secretly brought vixens, Cornish goblins, etc. into school to practice spells. Even if it was a case of making up for it, it was better to do it than not.

In the advanced potion making, it is described how to brew a fox killer, but it has limited killing power on fox eggs. There is a layer of black eggshell on the outside of the eggs, and this eggshell can be used in transformation potions, such as the waist-binding potion. Drinking it can give you a waist as thin as a dragonfly.

A slim waist is a side effect of the corset potion, which is mainly used to prolong endurance. When it was invented, the fashion for corsets was coming to an end, but it was still sold as a beauty potion.

Giger teaches children not to limit themselves to wands when defending against the dark arts, such as red hats. If they encounter them, they can press them into the "beautification potion" because they are repelled by certain ingredients.

If you encounter a group of red caps, you can dilute the crested-winged bat venom into rainwater like Scamander did, and sprinkle the beauty potion on the red caps. If you can't find the thunderbird, you can use the wind to blow the potion into tiny water droplets.

Also, if you really want to explore the ancient battlefield, try to choose the breeding season of the redcaps, as they are less dangerous during this period because they are more interested in attacking each other than dealing with invaders on their territory.

However, the response to Giger's class was not enthusiastic. Many people actually treated the Defense Against the Dark Arts class as a practical class for the Charms class. Why do they have to learn so much for this class?

He did not force his students, and he did provide special training to the young wizards who were going to participate in the Potions Competition just as Pomona had expected. All they had to do was to use potions to deal with wood lice and vixen.

This semester has been inexplicably busy, and then, in the blink of an eye, Halloween is here.

This year's Halloween performance is the Banshee Choir, and they are going to collaborate with the Frog Choir... God knows how they will collaborate?

"professor."

Pomona looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Bill Weasley.

"Professor Giger asked me to ask you to go to the classroom." Bill said.

"Did he say anything?" Pomona asked.

Bill shrugged and walked away as if nothing had happened.

She glanced at Bill's back, then took off her dragon-skin gloves and went to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

When she arrived, Jig was not alone, Snape was there too.

He stood with great majesty and dignity, his hands clasped across his chest, so that he looked like a demon.

Jiger calmly sorted out the students' homework on the table, as if the "devil" did not exist.

"Can I ask you a question?" Jiger looked at Pomona with a smile.

"Please go ahead." She replied with a smile.

"Please tell me the difference between disendium and separatio," asked Giger.

Both spells mean "separation", but the difference is that disendium is used on objects. For example, the stone statue of the witch leading to the secret passage of Honeydukes in Hogsmeade requires you to chant disendium on it before the entrance will be revealed.

"Separatio means death, the decomposition of the body," Pomona said, "like Osiris, whose body was cut into pieces by Set."

"Don't you think this is black magic?" Jig asked.

This is actually one of the dark magics commonly used by Death Eaters. Not everyone is keen on the Unforgivable Curses.

"I think black magic is used for the right purpose..."

"I told him that Transfiguration can also be used for curses, but he didn't believe it." Snape interrupted Pomona and smiled at Jigg, "It was as if he didn't believe that anyone would do that."

Pomona didn't want to mention this. Phoebe had changed a lot after that incident. She was no longer interested in stuffed toys and was not as close to her twin sister.

It was as if Fred and George Weasley were connected, and nothing could separate them.

"I didn't discuss this with you. You are going to Durmstrang. Are you going to use dark magic to fight dark magic?" Jiger asked sternly.

"We are here to participate in a competition, not to duel. Do you think we will definitely fight each other in Durmstrang?" Snape asked without giving in.

"You shouldn't take your godson with you, he's a nuisance," Jig asked.

"I don't think an innocent child could get into any trouble," said Snape.

Pomona felt that Draco Malfoy might be an "innocent child", but that didn't mean he wouldn't get into trouble.

"How can you be so stubborn!" Jiger cursed.

Snape stood looking down at Jigg, motionless, like a stone statue.

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The last time Georgiana was at Lake Como it was during the day, the water was a clear blue and the mountains were emerald green.

This time she came to Lake Como at night. The moonlight sprinkled on the lake, making it sparkle. The green mountains turned into deep blue. Melzi's villa was located on the lakeside.

Lake Como has been a holiday resort for dignitaries since ancient Roman times, and many ancient Roman ruins can be seen here. There is a road next to the villa, which was opened to Switzerland during the reign of Augustus. There are several stone statues at the entrance of Villa Melzi, but they are not facing the entrance, but facing Lake Como.

If you are coming by boat, there is a pier with stone pillars that look like giant candles.

The villa is filled with all kinds of plants. Some of the ancient trees are at least hundreds of years old, as if they were there before the castle was built. There are also many oleanders, and their pink flowers are almost touching the lake.

Both the French garden and the Italian garden in Cicognala have obvious traces of artificial design, and Villa Melzi is integrated with Lake Como. She could hardly believe that she was going to live in this place.

"Come down." Bougainville stood outside the car door and reached out to Georgiana.

She took Bougainville's hand and got out of the car and continued to look at the surrounding scenery.

"Do you think this looks like the Aegean Sea?" Lorbon asked behind her.

She didn't know whether Lorbonne was asking her or Bougainville.

"It is like that indeed." Bougainville looked around. "Any sea is like this when it is calm."

After nightfall, the mountain breeze still feels a bit cold, after all, Lake Como is a glacial lake.

But there was no sound of waves here.

"This place is so beautiful," Georgiana said cheerfully to Lorbonne and Bougainville, and then walked towards the villa.

The ground was paved with stones, and the sound made by stepping on them was clear.

She suddenly had a strange idea: if the entire Villa Melzi was moved to Elba, would Bonaparte still escape?
Then she smiled bitterly and shook her head.

The last moment she was thinking that it was impolite to come to someone else's house uninvited, but now she was thinking about moving out of someone else's house.

Let’s put this weird idea aside.

(End of this chapter)