Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1084 Tranquility under the Fig Tree

After entering the lion gate of the labyrinth, there is a long basalt corridor, whether it is to the left or the right. The walls are covered with vines and plants, and the faces of people with their eyes closed are like mosaics on the wall It seems that the body is buried in the wall and is sleeping soundly.

  Pomona walked forward tremblingly, and it didn't take long before she heard a sound, like an animal tearing meat.

  "Stop!" A strange voice like Guru shouted, "Don't ruin his face! You trash!"

  A certain animal hums dissatisfiedly.

  "This is the rule set by the master." The weirdo continued, "You can eat meat, and the face belongs to me, otherwise you will hunt yourself next time!"

  The monster hummed twice, then jumped over the walls of the maze and walked away.

   "It's messy." The weirdo said, "It's been a long time to clean up."

  Pomona was not sure if she should drive over at this time, and then she remembered that she would have a phantom spell, so she walked over after being invisible.

  There was a fragmented man lying on the ground, and a man squatting beside him, he was drinking the blood from the people on the ground.

  After drinking, he made a painful sound, because he had his back to her, so she didn't know what was going on, and his face fell off before long.

   To be precise, the face fell off. He placed that face on the ground, and then skillfully peeled off the face of the person lying on the ground with a silver-white knife.

   "Damn beasts, they are all broken." The weird complained and installed the freshly peeled face on his face.

  When he turned her head, Pomona realized that he was exactly the same as herself.

  Pomona opened her eyes.

  Every inch of her skin is covered with cold sweat.

  Severus was not nearby, he seemed to have gotten up, and the Mediterranean sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but did not make her feel warm.

  A piercing chill made her feel as if she had been attacked by a dementor, and she couldn’t jump for joy.

  Although she was still shaking, she got up, put on her dressing gown and slowly left the bedroom.

  She wanted to tell Severus what she had just seen.

  It's just that she retched when she came to the top of the stairs. What she saw in her dream just now was the most disgusting she had ever seen.

   Then she leaned on the wall and cried. She didn't want to go to the maze.

   "Are you okay, Professor?" Astonia asked.

   "Leave me alone." She whispered.

   "Then do you need me to call Professor Snape?" Astonia asked again.

  Pomona gradually stopped crying.

   "Why did you cry just now?" Astonia asked.

   "I had a nightmare."

  Astonia's face became weird.

"how old are you?"

  Pomona stared at her tearfully.

   "Can't adults cry because of nightmares?"

   "Has any adult ever done this?" Astonia asked rhetorically.

   "Of course there is!"

   "Listen to an example!"

  Pomona stared at this Ravenclaw.

   "A muffin for breakfast, would you like to eat it?" Astonia asked.

   "Yes!" Pomona said plainly, eating sweets can change her mood, "I want double cream."

  Astoni helped Pomona to stand up and came to the restaurant together.

  The designer who designed this house is the vampire Giovanni. The restaurant in the villa is round like his restaurant, except that the wall color is royal blue and the lamps are bronze, full of Ravenclaw style.

  There is a round table in the middle of the restaurant. A large bouquet of roses is placed on the table. There are two plates around it, and steaming muffins are already placed inside.

  Fiona doesn’t live in the main house. She lives in the annex, and she doesn’t always eat with them.

  Astonia likes sweets, and honey often makes sweets too. I can’t imagine how Draco can stand it.

  "Where are the two of them?" Pomona dipped a bit of cream with her finger and put it in her mouth. The sweet and fragrant smell diluted the **** smell, and she felt much better.

   "Training." Astonia picked up the knife and fork, "Let’s eat, don’t wait for them."

   "What to train?"

   "Fight." Astonia thought for a while and said, "Or it's a fight."

   With Draco Malfoy's thin body, Pomona really doubted that Severus would break him.

   "Where do they train?"

   "I don't know, I am not interested in watching people fight."

   And Pomona likes to watch people fight duels.

  The words were not speculative, they finished the muffins silently, and then went to do their own things.

  Today is Saturday, and I don’t know if the University of Padua will be in class today. She wants to pretend to be a Muggle student.

  Well, women always hope that they can stay at a young age. High school students are subject to many constraints. Unfettered college life is the best time.

  To pretend to be a college student, you need T-shirts and jeans. This Muggle dress is very comfortable. After all, Italy is not Britain, and the temperature is much higher, so she sorted out the summer clothes.

  Severus continued to pierce through the inner and outer three layers, even if it was not hot to death, he would be watched by people.

  Draco is also a nobleman. He is dressed like a Muggle. In fact, Severus looks good in only a white shirt, provided that he is willing to wear it.

  It was the second most difficult thing to get Severus to wear in a less gloomy color after getting him to wash his hair.

  The potion ruined his hair, and it would be greasy if he didn't wash it for a day. The question is, why did he wash his hair again today? You can't explain the truth to him clearly.

  Master Malfoy’s hair was very smooth when he was young, and now... he can shoot shampoo ads, and his platinum blonde hair is as flowing as a unicorn’s mane.

  While packing her clothes, she glanced at the scenery outside the window. It was very peaceful and beautiful. She didn't feel the war at all.

  There are many people who like lively gatherings. Fudge took advantage of this to restore the panic caused by Sirius’s escape from prison the previous year and the negative comments on him.

  Actually, there is nothing wrong with being calm. You can quietly think about some problems that you usually don’t have time to think about.

  She likes this kind of life, and now this state seems to be back to her life in seclusion.

  They are very far away from the bad people, things, and things, as if they were in the Garden of Eden.

The Greek messenger said to the Minoans who want independence: Speaking of hope, you must be careful about that thing. Don’t be like ordinary people. When the real hope is gone, turn to believe in the unrealistic hope of religion. I persuade you. You better give up this stupid idea. I also want to remind you that none of you have put forward practical ideas in our conversation just now.

  In fact, the "practical ideas" mentioned by the Greeks are very simple. The Minoans are willing to become slaves to the Greeks. If they do not want to kill all the men, the women and children will become slaves.

  Therefore, there are only two roads left for the Minoan men. You have to stand and live on your knees.

  It was not that the Athenians were afraid of the maze of cows and sent the Greek children to the monsters in the maze to eat, but the Mycenaeans invaded Minos, which was also in the bronze civilization.

  The Minoans used bronze to make pots, the Mycenaeans used bronze to make swords, and later the Greeks were conquered by the Romans. Although Greece has more glorious science and culture than Rome, the Greeks are not as barbaric as the Romans who were fed by wolf milk.

  The difference between civilization and barbarism does not lie in the difference in power. The primitive tribes in the jungle should be savage than the civilized world, but who would think that those primitive tribes can conquer modern civilization?

  The floral-scented wind blew the notes she had taken yesterday, making a rustling sound, as if an invisible hand was flipping it.

  Finally, it stops on a certain page.

  Pomona walked over and took it in her hand.

The symbol    is composed of a cross, a circle and a flower. It represents the metal antimony. This metal represents the nature of animals and the wild nature of humans and nature.

  Gold and philosopher’s stone grow on black antimony like wheat. Antimony is black, magical, and fertile soil. Medieval alchemists thought it was the soil that Adam brought from the Garden of Eden, and it was described as black in black.

The symbol    reminded her of the crown of the Tarot priestess, which was also a ball held by two open petals.

  At the same time, antimony also symbolizes the wolf, and the strange bird of Aretia escaped from the wolf pack and came to the shore of Lake Stingflies.

   "You are so mean!" Pomona said to herself.

  Some people desperately want to get treasures, but they don't give them a way to get in. Some people don't want to go to the maze at all, but he forcibly put the key in his hand.

  Albus gave the Philosopher’s Stone to Harry who didn’t want to use it for safekeeping.

   "Why are these old guys so hateful!"

  She closed the notes painfully, and then went to change Muggle clothes. Today, she doesn't want to be a "professor", she is going to be a "student".

  　 Today is Zhongyuan Festival, it’s a big bright moon

  　　 I’m basking in the moonlight, and I’m still taking a walk under the moonlight (laughing and crying)

  (End of this chapter)