Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 741 Forbidden Place

  Since the 9th century, a church has stood on the island of Lazareto.

Since the 8th century AD, the Armenian country has been invaded by Arabs, Byzantines, and Tatars. Some fled abroad, while others chose to be mercenaries. The Byzantine emperor Heraclius, the first to establish diplomatic relations with China They are Armenians.

In addition to the Black Death, leprosy is also a malignant infectious disease. This church was originally used as a leprosy sanatorium, but as more and more people are suffering from the Black Death on the nearby islands, this place has changed. It has become a sanatorium for the Black Death.

The patron saint of the leper is Lazarus. The altar fresco of the church depicts the scene of Lazarus being resurrected by **** from the tomb in the cave. In addition, the four walls of the church are all white stucco. The magnificent dome, sculptures and chandeliers of the Church of Our Lady of Angkhang, the roof collapsed in half, and vines grew along the hole. Obviously, this church and this island have been abandoned.

  The Benedictine Church is one of the Catholic monasteries. The symbol is the cross and the plow. In addition to completing daily spiritual activities, the priests also copy ancient books and engage in other tasks.

On the left and right wings of the church are two very long cloisters. They and a row of cedar trees form a courtyard. Here are the dormitories. That was the place where the monks lived. On the other side of the courtyard is a double-storey Byzantine-style building. It is where the patients live in isolation.

   "You know, that stone chair, there is actually a legend, whoever sits on it will get married within a year." Ali Sandro said dryly, the strange atmosphere seemed to make him feel scared.

  "The quarantine point is in Xindao. Only people from the archaeological club will set foot there." Monica said, "It was once used as a military base. In order to repair the arsenal, they demolished the church bell tower."

  "Archaeology Club?" Pomona asked.

   "There is a kid, he invited me to join him in the archeological summer camp." Monica tilted her head and recalled, "Is his name Francisco or Antonio?"

   "Why is it abandoned?" Pomona asked again.

   "Because Mussolini fell?" Monica said hesitantly.

   "It's just like Albania." Severus said coldly, "Muggles also like to study dark magic."

   "What's in Albania?" Monica asked immediately.

   Severus did not answer her.

Pomona has always ignored a problem. The dementor is not without facial features, but is blocked by the shroud. The place where the mouth was originally looked like a hole, and that place should be given by some dark power. Eroded.

Early Azkaban attracted Muggle sailors. The black wizard buried them while they were alive with a shroud. Maybe they were the same as those who were not completely dead. They would struggle in extreme pain and helplessness. The crusted palms may be left behind when they grasped the coffin board. When courage and hope fade away, and nothingness gradually takes over in their hearts, people will also fall into darkness. When they give up hope and no longer struggle, those who “get up” will just “get up”. Not human anymore.

   "Is the dementor solid?" Pomona asked, thinking it was funny.

  Old Bat gave her a look.

"Transylvania and Hungary are rumoured that wizards will burn Magiaposthuma's corpse to ashes to spread the plague. If the dementors have no bodies, can they destroy them if their bodies are destroyed?" Pomona said to Severus , And then said to Monica, "I specialize in vampires. If you want to see real vampires, go to Transylvania. I remember they are renting out their castle."

   "I remember when Dementors were multiplying, Muggles were also missing." Severus said quietly, "He let them look at me."

  Pomona thought of Hogwarts, which was full of dementors.

  All the memories of happiness are lost, only cold and depressed, no one thinks that going to school is a happy thing anymore, even if learning magic.

  Pomona took out her wand.

   "ExpectoPatronum."

  As the white smoke came out of the magic wand, it turned into a swan. The two Muggle teenagers had never seen such a scene before, and they cried out in surprise.

   "What are you doing?" She shrugged at the old bat who was staring at her with death gaze. "This is Defense Against the Dark Arts."

   "It's so beautiful." Monica looked at the swan with appreciation and said, "Can I touch it?"

   "It has no physical body, dear, you can't touch anything."

  "Have you ever seen a duck walking? A swan is not much more elegant than it walking on land." He was bitterly sarcastic.

  "Your patron saint is not like me?" She replies without showing any weakness, the old bat pursed his mouth and said nothing, as if daring to be angry but not speaking.

  Oh, Merlin’s beard, the sharp-toothed Dean Slytherin was actually speechless by Hefpuff’s always optimistic fool Dean.

  Sure enough, any miracle can happen in God’s abode.

   "Hahaha." She laughed triumphantly, and then took out the magic fireworks from Weasley's trick shop, which rushed around like a wandering ball.

  Other people come to Venice for pleasure, but she always encounters those sufferings. Why is it so strange for her honeymoon.

"Napoleon ruined our city." Ali Sandro said sadly. "Mussolini built a bridge for us. Only with the bridge can we have water pipes. Let us have tap water to drink, so that we can live like real modern people. Otherwise, my dad will leave Venice for Milan like everyone else."

"He was talking about the bridge from Venice to the mainland." Monica said blankly. "Napoleon took away all the art and treasures, and then let the Austrians rule us. Many people were impoverished and they blocked the port. We did not allow food to come in, cholera and famine raged, but we did not give up resistance. Venice was the first city to start the Italian War of Independence."

   "I know." Pomona looked at Monica and said.

  "Is it possible to prevent Venice from being independent again?" Monica asked, "I think it's good to be an Italian."

   "Are you afraid of splitting Italy again?" Severus asked.

   "I don't like that." Monica shook her head "Too much war."

   "It was Venice that finally returned to the War of Independence." Ali Sandro said.

   "Where is the Vatican?" Pomona asked.

"I'm not smart enough to answer your question. It's too difficult." Ali Sandro said. "The bombing didn't destroy us, but when we expelled the Jews, they almost destroyed the city. They are indeed not good neighbors, but I think it's a little bit Too much."

   "That's how you looked like when you didn't see them asking for an account." Monica said coldly, "Angela is lucky..."

   "Enough." Pomona stopped them.

  Some topics should really be enough, or they will become annoying people.

   "But there are still many people willing to protect your city." Severus said, "I remember a major flood in 1966 and it almost disappeared."

   "Oh, this is why you said Venice is sinking?" Pomona suddenly realized.

  "But it's not sinking. Many people who love this city are willing to help us." Monica pursed her lips. "In fact, we don't hate tourists so much, we just hate the hustle and bustle."

   "There are also guaranteed housing." Ali Sandro said, "Has Alicia not applied for it yet?"

   "Shut up." Monica said in annoyance.

   "Tourists are very annoying, but if they don't come, it will be even more annoying." Pomona looked at the desolate island and said that the crowded main island of Venice could be seen in the distance.

  It is very annoying to run around for food all day long, but food makes us feel happy. This is life, pain and happiness.

  "The living people are so crowded, and the dead should be buried in the church?"

   "There are only tombstones in the church, and the cemetery is on Michael Island." Monica said.

   "Oh, do you want to participate in the mysterious tour of the Doge's Palace?" Ali Sandro asked suddenly.

   "Come on." Monica waved her hands exaggeratedly "They won't be interested."

   "In the middle of the night, after the museum closes, I will find a friend to take you in." Ali Sandro said mysteriously, "Remember to wear a mask."

  "Your mayor is a Venetian?" Pomona asked.

   "Of course." Monica said with a sly smile, "The restaurant killed the petty tourists, and the mayor feels proud. He thinks it costs money to come to Venice. Do you think he is right, tourists?"

   Pomona laughed loudly.

   just slaughtered a little money, but the profiteers in Venice tricked the Crusaders into looting Constantinople. It’s already a step forward for the times not to fool tourists on the slave ships.

  After all, slavery is no longer legal in the 21st century. In the Middle Ages, the Venetians were famous slave traders. Even the modern Venetians can’t count it, let alone the ancients.

  Modern people basically have no hope of survival back to ancient times.

   "Let's go, let's change place." Pomona said, holding Monica's shoulder.

  "Are you not looking at the mass graves?"

   "It's better not to come to this place and leave a little peace for the dead." Pomona asked, "Sooner or later the archaeological club will get into trouble. They are not imitating the exorcism ceremony."

   "Black magic." Severus added coldly, "I can feel it."

   "Can Muggles use black magic?"

   "I don't know, maybe they found some props." Severus said.

   "I saw a movie where the protagonist got the Egyptian Book of the Dead, and then he could summon the army of the dead." Ali Sandro answered.

  "They can invite the Virgin Mary to protect this city, so why won't they invite others?" Severus said, "It's best to make this island unmarkable on the map. What does the Italian Ministry of Magic do for food?"

   "It seems that the wizarding government is also very inefficient and cannot count on them at all." Monica said emotionally, "Mamma Mia, I really miss the Republic of Venice."

  (End of this chapter)