Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2473 Impermanence Hibiscus (middle)

  Dayafterdayaloneonahill,

   Day after day, standing alone on the top of the mountain,

  themanwithafoolishgriniskeepingperfectlystill,

   smirking, enjoying this tranquility alone,

  Butnobodywantstoknowhim,

   But no one wants to know him,

  They canseethatthe\'sjustafool,

   He is actually a fool,

  Ashenevergivesananswer,

   He never told anyone,

  Butthefoolonthehillseesthesungoingdown,

   That fool watched the sun go down,

  Andtheeyesinhisheadseetheworldspinninground,

  The whole world swayed in his mind,

  Wellontheway, headinacloud,

   Live in your own fantasy,

  themanofathousandvoicestalkingperfectlyloud,

   muttering to himself in a loud voice on the top of the mountain,

  Butnobodyeverhearshimorthesoundheappearstomakeandheneverseemstonotice,

   But no one cares,

  Butthefoolonthehillseesthesungoingdown,

   That fool watched the sun go down,

  Andtheeyesinhisheadseetheworldspinninground,

   pondering this rapidly turning world,

  Andnobodyseemstolikehimtheycantellwhathewantstodo,

   No one likes him, everyone seems to know what he is doing,

  Andhenevershowshisfeelings,

   He never showed his feelings,

  Butthefoolonthehillseesthesungoingdown,

   That fool watched the sun go down,

  Andtheeyesinhisheadseetheworldspinninground,

   pondering this rapidly turning world,

  HeneverlistenstothemHeknowthatthey\'rethefools,

   He never listened to them, he knew they were fools,

  Theydon\'tlikehim,

   Nobody likes him,

  Thefoolonthehillseesthesungoingdown,

   That fool watched the sun go down,

  Andtheeyesinhisheadseetheworldspinninground,

   He just watched the world change so fast.

  The sound of the song on the radio was not suitable for dancing. Pomona looked at Lily lying in the evening primrose, and she was listening while shaking her head.

   "It's a Beatles song too?" Pomona asked her.

   "Shh!" Lily seemed to think she was annoying and told her not to make a sound.

   Pomona found it increasingly difficult to understand Muggle rock and the lyrics they sang.

   "I heard that they wrote this song to pay tribute to Han Shan." Lily lay on the ground and said, "Han Shan is a monk."

   "What?" Pomona asked in confusion.

   "Hmm~" Lily frowned.

   "Your stomach is upset?" Pomona asked.

   "No, I was wondering how to explain it to you." Lily said immediately "It's hard to explain."

  Pomona felt that he could start by getting to know Han Shan first, and then understand why the Beatles wrote a song to "salutate" him, although the tribute song said he was a fool.

   The clarinet sounded on the radio, and this cheap plastic instrument couldn't hide its jagged timbre even with great playing technique.

   "Oh!" She couldn't help covering her ears. "It's so ugly."

   "They never listened to him." Lily said "No one likes him, like you are now, put your hands down."

  Pomona hesitated and put his hand down.

   "Can you play the recorder?" Lily asked.

"Do not."

   So Lily raised her wand and turned a branch into two recorders.

   "Come on, I'll teach you." She said eagerly.

  Pomona heard that Muggle elementary schools seem to have to learn this.

   "Snape does this too?" she couldn't help asking Lily.

  Lily tilted her head to think for a moment.

   "What?" Pomona asked.

   "I don't know." Lily said as she thought, "When he comes, we can let him try."

  Pomona was also curious, would Snape hold his big nose and look at the instrument with disdain, or would it be the next paragraph?

   So she didn't reject learning the recorder so much, although it still sounded unpleasant.

  In Buddhist terms, there is a word called "The Way of Suffering and Extermination".

   Suffering is the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death.

  Set is how karma is assembled.

   cessation is the cessation of delusional karma, and separation from the suffering of birth and death.

The    path is the right path to the realization of Nirvana.

   That is to say, after realizing the path of the cessation of suffering, one can escape from the sea of ​​suffering and go to the Western Paradise to become a Buddha.

   Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he practices deep prajna-ramita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and overcomes all suffering.

  Sariputra form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

  Everything in front of you is just an illusion, like a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, the white mist is a natural curtain, and you can get rid of all this by cutting it off according to the color, sound, smell, and all kinds of dharmas.

   Last night, she had a dream. In the dream, she came to a place covered with red fog. Two vague figures could be seen on the opposite side of the red fog.

   She's not sure now if she saw Severus at the time.

   People say that she thinks in the day and dreams in the night, but she obviously didn't think much of him during the day.

   In the past, she didn't know the sky and the earth, thinking that she was really capable, and she was no longer afraid of punishment and curses. She not only deceived a devil, but also revealed the secret.

   Now everything is her "catastrophe".

   Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is another name for Avalokitesvara, which means that when you can observe yourself and know yourself, you can be at ease.

   She now wants to see the mirror of Erised, whether what she sees in the mirror has changed. She believed that Albus didn't see wool socks in the mirror in the first place, maybe he also saw his old lover Grindelwald, but didn't know whether he saw the handsome boy who almost led him astray, or Grindelwald of later adulthood.

   A person is not as good as a thousand days, and a flower is not as red as a hundred days.

People are going to change.

   Not long after, the castle arrived, and the cavalry rushed in first. Georgiana's carriage drove over the drawbridge and came directly to the atrium of the castle.

  Ibrahim is the name of the Mamluks. After he came to France, he changed his name to Ali. He was one of the three slaves brought back by Napoleon from Egypt.

  Ali's temper is not good, he has had conflicts with almost all the servants, but his skills are not bad, Georgiana let him go to Shabi to report.

   He obviously didn't know what was going on. How did Georgiana turn back after she left, and she didn't say much, and asked him to find all the servants in the castle and gather them in the atrium.

  The soldiers took their orders, and soon they rushed the maids and maids to the atrium. They looked at Georgiana in panic, and Georgiana quickly scanned their faces, trying to find the maid who invited the police to drink coffee.

   That gang of robbers has a total of 3 female members, besides Julie and Betty, there should be another one, she calls herself Leona, and is also a member of a traveling theater troupe.

   "Leona!" Georgiana shouted, echoing in the atrium.

   After a while, a girl stood up from the crowd and raised her hand tremblingly.

   "What are you doing?" Figel asked impatiently.

  The girl spoke a string of German, and what she said, Georgiana didn't understand at all.

   "She said her name was Leona." An aunt looked at Georgiana and said, "Mercy lady, what are you doing?"

"boom!"

   A gunshot came from the garden, startling everyone.

  Georgianna rushed over immediately, and when she arrived, the soldiers were searching in the labyrinthine garden.

   "They found this." Figel handed a note to Georgiana.

   A line was written in scribbled notes:

  If you're going to get your maids back and let our brothers go, you promised them to keep their lives and prepare the horses.

   "Who did she kidnap?" Georgiana asked Figgle.

   Figel was about to speak.

   "It's Margaret," said Ali, "but your Irish friend has gone after him."

   "Which direction?" asked Georgiana.

   "Over there."

   So Georgiana hurried toward the garden exit, wishing she had a broom now, it would be much more convenient.

   (end of this chapter)