Harry Potter Morning Light

We rode to a beautiful lake,

The lake water is clear and transparent, like polished sapphire,

The lake reflects the distant mountains and the girls picking flowers by the lake.

May is the month of love, Carnival is a day for men and women to meet and mingle,

The maypole symbolizes the holy trinity of spring, power and love,

Unmarried girls of the right age will wear all kinds of colorful flowers picked by the lake on their heads and on their dresses.

like an artist.

When we arrived, there were already many young men on the other side of the lake.

They yelled at the girls who were picking flowers, hoping someone would spot them.

I search among the maidens, expecting to see the shadow of the moon,

But I heard cheerful music,

The flutes, leather drums and bells are playing fiercely, and some people are dancing to the music,

It is peaceful and safe here, and there is clearly no sense of war or uneasiness.

Knight Wilkie said to me: We have a custom here,

Food for the poor is marked up at carnival and food for the rich is worth nothing.

The other is the procession of the Holy Spirit, in which the poor peasants in masks walk and dance,

Devils and undead will be mixed in, and passers-by will give gifts to those who wear masks to dance,

Received the worship and took the gift, they will disappear.

I asked: What if I don't give it?

Wilkie said: These undead and demons would intrude into people's daily life, causing crops to fail and livestock to get sick.

The poor often paint their masks to look like those they hate,

The poor took the place of the rich, and the rich took the place of the poor, and everything was reversed.

I watched this different customs from the side,

Maybe the moon is beautiful enough for me to stay, but are these subjects worth my stay?

Leave them alone, they can be at their leisure,

They dream of peace, dream it as they please,

When the horn of war blows, I don't know if they can still enjoy themselves in the mountains and forests like they are now.

I pulled the reins, and ran with the villains to the palace,

The echo of the neighing of the horses has been echoing on the lake,

Shake the valley, shake the mountains.

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"Look at this!" said Conseil, pointing to a line in the book.

It was handwritten in English:

The golden age has returned,

The world order will be recreated.

The unrighteous and rich are all afraid,

The common people are happy.

"What's this?" Severus asked.

"Don't you know? It was sung at the coronation of Richard the Lionheart," said Conseil.

Severus raised an eyebrow, flipping through the book.

"This is the list of those who participated in the signing of the Abolition of Slavery in London in 1807," said Gonceil. "Guess who I found?"

"who?"

"Louis Henri Marie de Montmorency, doesn't that name sound familiar to you?"

Severus froze for a moment.

"The inventor of the love potion is named Laverne de Montmorency, and she is also from the Montmorency family." Gonseil said to the Potions professor. study at Winclaw College."

"so?"

"The Duke of Montmorency is a French nobleman. Because the family was involved in the rebellion, the title was deprived. Later, he was the son-in-law of the Montmorency family. The third generation Prince Condé won the title again. The original Montmorency The duke title was changed to the Duke of Angkian, which has since become the hereditary title of the Condé family, that is, the Duke of Angkian who was shot by Napoleon Bonaparte. I remember that he ran to the vicinity of Baden, that is to say, Laverne de Montmorency is related by blood to the House of Bourbon."

"What!" Severus couldn't help but yelled.

"She invented the love potion, and there are several kinds of it. I remember you said that Tom Riddle's mother gave old Tom Riddle a drink of the love potion, and then she gave birth to him. Is it possible? The Gaunt family was once married to the Montmorency family, and they were in England at the time, so Laverne attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Many wizards born in France will also study in England. Only Muggleborns will wait for the owl's letter. Students who have been in the wizarding world can choose their own schools." Severus regained his composure and said calmly.

"Well, Laverne was born in 1823, and the year she was 11 was exactly 1834. I remember that the Hogwarts Express was repaired when Mortaline Gamble was in office. She was taken by Leicester in 1835. The Lankey family was replaced, is it possible that Laverne was the first batch of passengers on the Hogwarts Express?"

"How do I know that?" Severus said impatiently, finding a place to sit down.

"If I remember correctly, Firth Lestrange was brought in to resign for trying to shut down the Department of Mysteries, right?" Gonseil asked.

Severus said nothing.

"Let us assume that the mummies under the July Columns were not buried by Napoleon Bonaparte, but by the English during the Restoration of Bourbon until about 1830, and that it was the Duke of Montmorency who instructed them to do so, None of them wanted Napoleon resurrected."

"Don't you think that's a crazy hypothesis?" Severus asked.

"That's why I came to you so anxiously," said Gonceil. "Seven is a magic number, isn't it? There happened to be a seven in 1807."

Severus took out his cigarette.

Conseil glanced at the door and closed it while no one was there.

"I remember that Napoleon's coffin returned to Paris in the winter of 1840, and Radolph Lestrange resigned in 1841." Gonceil said after closing the door, "Do you know anything?"

"No!" Severus said firmly and surely.

"Hufflepuff, isn't that right?" said Gonseil, again complacently. "The British Minister for Magic during the Napoleonic Wars also happened to be from Hufflepuff."

"What do you want to say?"

"Does this believe in fate, Snape?"

"Shut up!" Severus said grumpily.

"If you don't know much, why don't you ask Malfoy, if there is indeed a marriage between the Montmorency family and the Gaunt family, then the Gaunt family can also inherit the title of French nobleman."

"What's the point of that? There are no nobles in France anymore." Severus puffed out a puff of smoke, "What's more, the reason for the ruin of the Gaunt family comes from themselves."

"I remember that Laverne de Montmorency on the chocolate frog picture is a bit like a hag, maybe Melepe inherited her appearance from her." Goonseil continued to say "birth I can understand the mixed race of Veela, if it is a dominatrix, it may really need the help of a love potion."

The two fell silent together.

"Have you got a chocolate frog?" Conseil asked after a moment.

The old Slytherin bat stared at him with a ghastly look.

"Why did you remember to read this book?" Severus asked, staring at the yellowed book.

"I don't know, it just feels that way," said Gonceil. "It's like a voice telling me to open it."

Severus looked at him suspiciously.

"Haven't you ever felt that way?" said Conseil uneasily.

"How does it feel?" the old bat asked sinisterly.

"It's nothing." Conseil said blankly, just about to touch the book, but it closed with a bang.

"Confiscated!" the old bat grumbled, putting the book into the deformed lizard skin pocket.

"Are we going to follow this lead?" asked Conseil.

The old bat didn't answer, his face was very gloomy, and he left the reception room where the sculpture of Voltaire was placed.