Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 687 Unclimbable Fortress

In order to maintain a beautiful appearance, a woman really exhausted all means. In order to keep her body straight, Princess Sissi never used pillows when she slept. When she first married in Austria, she moved a gymnastics room over, whether it was for sword training. , Riding a horse, swimming, doing gymnastics, and even playing horizontal and parallel bars, rings, dumbbells.

  If you are a French or Russian girl, you may learn ballet more, but Princess Sissi is a Bavarian, and she has a temperament that is different from ordinary court women's femininity.

  She has hair that grows to her feet, and she spends hours combing it every day.

  In the fairy tale of Grimm, there is a Rapunzel. She is locked on a high tower by a witch. The high tower is in the forest. There is neither a staircase nor a door, but a small window on the top of the tower.

  Whenever the witch wanted to go in, she would stand under the tower and tell her to hang her hair down, and the long-haired girl would hand out the thick golden silk and let the witch climb up.

  One day, a prince rode through the forest and just passed the tower. Suddenly he heard the beautiful singing, and couldn't help looking for it. He found the long-haired **** the tower. She was lonely and bored, so she had to sit by the small window, combing her hair and singing to pass the time.

  She looks like an old ballad sung by a girl playing the harp in a dining car:

  Lip, round like a berry in June, and red like a rose.

  Skin, as white as moonlight, eyes, as blue as the sea and sky, and as clear as running water.

  The prince immediately fell in love with her.

  The prince wanted to climb to the top of the tower to see her, so he looked around for the door, but he couldn't find it. He returned to the palace, the singing had already moved him deeply, and he rode out to the forest to listen to it every day. One day when he was standing behind a tree, he saw the witch coming and heard her yell at the top of the tower: Put your hair down.

  The girl immediately dropped her braids, and the witch climbed up along it.

  Later, the prince watched for a while, and felt that the time was right, so he learned the way of a witch and called the girl to let her hair down.

  She did, but it was not a witch that climbed up, but a creature she hadn’t seen before—a man. She had been locked in a tower by a witch since she was a child and had never seen a man before, so she was shocked.

  But the prince talked to her kindly, telling how his heart was touched by her singing, and there was no peace for a moment, so he insisted on coming to see her. The girl slowly stopped feeling scared, and when he asked her if she would marry him, she didn’t quite understand what it meant, but she said, “I’m very willing to go with you, but I don’t know how. Go down. Bring me a silk thread every time you come. I'm going to weave a ladder with silk thread. When the ladder is finished, I will climb down and you will hug me on your horse."

Afterwards, the prince went many times, each time with a silk thread. Gradually, a rope ladder was woven. At the same time, the Rapunzel was also pregnant. When the appointment was made to elope, he climbed along the girl’s hair to the tower. When he went up, he found that it was not a beautiful girl but a witch who was waiting for him. The prince was in great pain and asked the girl in despair. The witch would be thrown down from the tower. He fell into the thorn bush, although there was no He was killed, but his eyes were pierced and blinded.

  He walked aimlessly in the forest, eating only grass roots and berries, crying sadly every day for the loss of his lover. He walked in the forest in this way for several years, and finally came to the wilderness where the girl suffered. The girl had given birth to twins, a son and a daughter.

  The prince heard a voice, and felt that the voice was familiar, so he walked there. When he approached, the girl immediately recognized him and cried with her arms around his neck. Two drops of her tears wetted his eyes, making them bright again. He can see things as before, and he takes his wife and children back to his kingdom.

  The founders of Hogwarts believe that boys are untrustworthy and they are not allowed to go to girls’ dorms.

  Pomona remembered to guard against those boys, but forgot to guard against one person. She was like that stupid Rapunzel let the prince into her door, hoping that he would set herself free.

  But she just jumped from one cage to another, a cage called a family.

  Poets and writers say that family is a warm haven, and that has to do with time, at least every time Molly is crying with twins.

  Pomona heard Molly roar and threaten to put Fred and George in a cage more than once.

  Molly does not have the same slender waist as Princess Sissi, nor is she an athlete like Princess Sissi, but she is very healthy, not as weak as Princess Sissi, likes to travel, she has always stayed in the Burrow.

  She is a powerful woman, although she can't handle even a Bogut.

"Now, your lips are like June berries." After a long kiss, Mr. Lover held her chin, as if checking her own masterpiece. Her lips were a bit too red. Rose Is it this color?"

   "We are like two idiots Lavender and Ron." She pouted, tearfully speaking.

   "Long hair, senpai." He didn't care what she said, "I believe it must be like a waterfall of silver texture."

   "Where did the other people go?" She looked around, but didn't see anyone else coming to the view carriage.

   "Lunch time." He licked his lips and suddenly said "Blueberry Jam."

"what?"

   "Your new nickname."

  She beat him furiously.

   "What are you thinking in your head!"

   "What were you thinking just now?"

   "Arthur and Molly." She was very worried. George is in a bad situation now, can Molly handle it?

   "Look, blueberry jam trembles less than Molly, hoo!"

  Pomona desperately pinched his waist.

   "You are such a fool! Severus Snape!"

   After she shouted, she became nervous. What if anyone thinks of this name?

  As a result, he took this opportunity to press her onto the sofa.

"what are you doing!"

   "Punishment." He began to scratch her armpits.

   "Stop!" She screamed while laughing.

   "You know I won't stop." He smiled triumphantly, "How dare you compare me to Ron that stupid."

   "Don't do this, someone will come later." She said softly.

   "Even if they see it, you can use the Forgetting Curse on them." He pulled her hair aside. "You are the best memory canceller."

  She did not feel very proud.

  Veeva’s mental magic talents were of no use in front of Voldemort, he was really terrifying.

  "Are we there yet? Newmontgarde." She asked, "Is that why you passed here at night?"

  "The other road does not pass through here." He said to the rumbling of the train, "This road is newly opened."

   "At least they didn't set up a station here, as a tourist attraction." She said weakly.

Gellert Grindelwald has spent 53 years in this prison he built. He has become less and less beautiful, just like Albus. In that picture, he once looked like a gentle angel.

   "There is no other way to go up except the entrance. Tom Riddle flew up." He sat up straight again. "The entrance is restricted by Albus, no one can pass."

   "Can't you even fly a broomstick?" She also sat up straight.

  "How much do you know about Firebolt?" He asked if he didn't report his hope.

   "Uh... the best broomstick in the world?"

  "Why am I not surprised at all? What a clever answer." He smirked and said, "Why don't you say that the corpse is solid?"

   "You know I don't know that broomstick movement!" She tore his sleeves, like an underage girl with degenerated brain.

  "Broom movement?"

   "Damn it! What the **** are you trying to say!" She finally went crazy intolerably.

"Randolph Badmore, the inventor of the firebolt. His family lives in Bavaria." Severus said in a deep voice. "Who else knows how to defend against it than the experts in flying broomsticks? And the principal's office at Hogwarts. , We can only go up from the statue of the Dripping Beast."

   "But, I mean..."

"Only the principal of Hogwarts can enter through the window, and there are magical animals like Fox. Tom Riddle's new body is not a human, and the defensive magic can't recognize him, so he can enter Newmontgard." He took out a cigarette. "I just want to know if Grindelwald will escape from prison in other ways."

   "Tom believes that he killed the real Grindelwald."

"How did you know?"

  She resisted the blurt words at the very moment of her death.

   "He found a real old wand, in Albus' cemetery."

"He told me that the old wand is no different from the one he got from Ollivander many years ago." His tone was calm and not emotional at all. "It's him that is incomparable, that The magic wand did not show the power of the legend, there is no difference, he said the word twice."

   "You mean..."

  "Counterfeit, I think elderberry should not be difficult to get, and there are so many night skewers near the forbidden forest. The founders of the school made their own wands at the beginning. Helena and Barrow’s wands are both."

   "How is that possible!"

"You can ask them, Rowena’s feet were corroded only when they were entangled in the jalapenos when they went to find wood in the forbidden forest. That kind of tree became a secret that Hefpaff did not share with others, right? ?"

  Pomona covered her head.

"I think, in the end, we were still tricked by them." Severus looked at the scenery outside the window. "He said, he had been thinking about why the old wand was not as loyal to him as it is said to have served its owner. , I think I know the answer, he is not human at all, and the magic wand is not real..."

  "How did Harry escape the Avadasore Curse?" She interrupted him. "That magic wand is real, and the combination of the three Deathly Hallows is powerful."

   "It's just a fairy tale. Both the invisibility cloak and the old magic wand are artificial."

   "So what about the resurrection stone?"

   "Damn it." He cursed, "It's the stone again!"

   "Who is the real owner of that magic wand?" She raised her chin and thought.

  The old wand is said to be the strongest wand, and at the same time the wand that doesn’t understand emotions and is calm and cruel.

  This kind of death stick should have no loyalty.

   "I know who my wand is loyal to." He whispered in her ear, "It's only you."

  Pomona didn’t bother with the hands walking around her.

  In the Kabbalah tree of life, the **** of death and the queen are understanding this chakra. This is a simple way of understanding the tarot card taught by Trelawney.

  The queen represents love, and death does not necessarily represent coldness, it represents the end of this state, rebirth and transformation.

  Hades fell in love with the young Persephone at first sight and abducted him to the underworld. Demeter asked Zeus to make a ruling in order to regain his daughter. Under the pressure of his elder brother and sister, Zeus finally ordered Persephone to spend half of the time in the underworld each year as the queen of the world to perform his duties, and the other half to return to his mother's side. So when Persephone was in the underworld, the seeds fell asleep, and Demeter was heartbroken because his daughter was not around, causing the earth to lose its vitality and become barren, and the four seasons were formed.

   "Don't..." The magical hands called back her thoughts. She resisted, but was defeated.

   "Let's go back to the box." After saying that, he stood up and walked back, pulling her arm.

  After all, he still can't do the kind of ridiculous things in the public. Even if the memory can be forgotten with the oblivion curse, he will always remember it, especially when using the unforgivable curse.

  Does Grindelwald really love Albus and is heartbroken to die when he learns of his death, or does he just pretend to love Albus and actually use Albus?

A man with a hairy heart is not worthy of love. He is cold and hard-hearted. He will do whatever he can to achieve his goal. He dares to do any bad things. Such a person, even if he is good at first, will eventually become a monster or a demon. , This kind of thing.

  He represents the darkest and coldest side of human nature, like a deep ocean or an abyss where you can never see the sun.

  When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. Albus Dumbledore fell, and he chose to end his life by falling from a height.

  But even a fallen angel's heart is bright, just like the stars in the sky, as if they may disappear in the dark at any time, but as long as you observe it carefully with an astronomical telescope, you can still see it.

  (End of this chapter)