Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 1100

Pomona dragged the painting box, brought the pile of birds, snakes and cockroaches, and Voldemort attached to the crow with the key to the Muggle town Irene near Palodo, and then followed Voldemort’s guidance to the truffle field. El Mayer, Jan Felix, Kliche, and Severus were standing by the cabin waiting for them.

   "Mr. Meyer volunteered to join our expedition." Voldemort smiled happily and said, "He wants to see what the maze that killed his brother looked like?"

  Pomona looked at this "little mouse" with a gold ring on his hand.

   "I think I should wear it." Pomona said.

  "Since Mr. Meyer has volunteered, why bother with him?" Voldemort smiled and supported her shoulders. "Let's go, before the others arrive."

  Even though Voldemort had no entity, Pomona still felt a scorching gaze staring at her shoulder.

  Sometimes it happened. After Ginny broke up with Dean Thomas and was with Harry again, the ex-boyfriend stared at them both, and crumpled the cup alive.

  She feels very sad now, she can't lift her energy, and she doesn't bother to pay attention to his complicated mood anymore.

  She followed Lyle Mayer to the sinkhole, but instead of leading them through the double helix passage, she walked towards an entrance hidden in the forest.

   "I used this channel for thirty years." Lyle was a little nervous and said, "I know it will come in handy someday."

  Pomona looked at Severus. He didn't intend to move at all. It seemed that he had begun to speak gentlemanly and planned to "ladies first".

  "Where are you going?" Pomona talked about Felix who was planning to be a hero. She couldn't let a child take the lead.

  This secret road is vertically raised and lowered, and it is fixed by a rope tied to the waist.

  After Lyle goes down, Pomona is next.

  There is no light in the hole except the sky light above the head, and the pulley slowly rotates on the top of the head, making a harsh rubbing sound.

  She slowly fell down until the entrance became the size of a coin, and no one looked at it from beginning to end, caring about her life and death.

   "Come down!" After she stepped on a solid ground, she said to the top, but no one answered.

  "Are we waiting for them?" Lyle Meyer asked.

   "No, no need." She said blankly, "Take me to the maze."

The other three are all flying, and when she follows Lyle through the bushes and rugged rocks, Jan Felix, Voldemort, Klitsch, and Severus are already waiting for them, just They all looked in one direction.

  If the maze under the sun is like a garden, then the maze shrouded in darkness looks like a lost city in the deep sea.

  She thought that the mist covering the top of the maze was actually a black tulle.

  You can say that it is the cloak of the **** of death, or the curtain of the death hall. It surging with the wind like a wave, and the temple shrouded under it can be seen.

   "Ready?" Voldemort asked.

  No one answered him.

  He took the lead to walk towards the maze, and others followed him one after another.

   "You quarreled?" Felix walked to her and asked.

   "No." Pomona said calmly.

  They are worse than quarreling now because they are divorcing.

   Felix stepped aside.

  Krichel looked around, did not speak, Severus's face was stiff as before, only Lyle Meyer looked eager to try.

   "We're here!" He said excitedly, pointing to the entrance of the maze.

  The outer wall of the maze was covered with craters, which should have been left by Muggles before, but they did not destroy the wall of the maze.

  The head of the lion at the entrance is covered with moss and looks like it has turned green.

  The green lion that devours the sun is a common symbol in alchemy manuscripts. Depending on the context, it sometimes represents sulphuric acid, sometimes it represents consciousness obscured by desire and dangerous passion, which is the so-called ambition.

  An ambitious king is liked by soldiers, because in order to realize his ambition, it is necessary to launch an annexation war, and victory will give people a powerful illusion.

  It feels better to be a conqueror than to be a conquered object. Conquer and possessiveness are common problems of most men.

  Pomona looked back at Severus with a "constipation" expression.

  What are the manifestations of men’s desire to conquer and possessive? That is, no matter what he said, women must obey unconditionally, and Pomona always refused to let him wish, let alone let him have several mistresses like the king.

  There is no discussion about the destruction of the earth. Lily sometimes listens to Severus very much, especially when it comes to potions, so this makes him feel satisfied?

   "This is so funny." She couldn't help whispering.

   "What are you thinking about again?" Severus asked guarded.

   "Why should I tell you, ‘sir’!" she said proudly, which made his face even more ugly.

They walked along a stone road to the door of the maze. It was bigger than Pomona thought. The door was about the same height as the Quidditch stand. When Lyle Meyer wearing the ring approached, the door showed A blue rose came out.

   "The last time you came here?" Voldemort asked.

   "No." Lyle said, "What is this?"

  Voldemort took the lead in walking over to check.

   "It's not a gem, it seems to be some kind of metal." Voldemort said.

   "What metal is blue?" Pomona asked.

   "Take a little down and take a look." Voldemort said to Lyle.

   "Little White Mouse" did so immediately.

  He took a bit of metal from the leaf of the rose with a knife, and gave it to Voldemort. Voldemort pointed at it with his wand, let it float in the air, and then warmed it with fire.

  The small piece of blue metal melted quickly, and then Voldemort cast a Freezing Charm on it again, and it began to cool.

  At the next moment, the ordinary silver-white metal deformed, not only became colorful, but the shape was also complicated and regular, which looked like a maze.

   "This is a bismuth crystal." Severus said, "17th century alchemists thought it was one of the possible elements for the synthesis of the sage stone."

   "But Mongoñez Hagrid was from the 15th to 16th centuries." Pomona said.

   "Bismuth has been there in ancient Greece, usually on the base of the trophy." Voldemort smiled, "It seems that we have also found the last metal."

  As his voice just fell, the door of the maze slowly opened, and the black veil covering their heads slowly rose up, like a hot air balloon.

  As the palace gate opened, the snake voice in the depths of the maze became clearer.

   "Why will this time be different from the last time?" Lyle asked tremblingly.

   "Because the mentality is different." Voldemort said, "This door may also have been cast a thinking acceptance curse."

   "Also?" Lyle asked.

   "Hogwarts has a responsive house, as long as you want it, it can satisfy you." Voldemort smiled cheerfully, "It's a pity that such a good thing was burned by a fire."

   "How did you get the Blake's responsive house down?" Pomona asked the old bat.

   "Why should I tell you, ‘Madam’!" The snot-sniffer responded with a slytherin smile.

   "Don't be so stingy..."

  As a result, what she said made Severus even more angry, and he turned around and left.

  "Who said he was cute when he was awkward!" She looked at his back and complained dissatisfiedly, and then angrily followed the others into the maze.

  　 I like blue bismuth, although only beginners can make crystals of that color

  (End of this chapter)