Harry Potter Morning Light

Boulogne-sur-Mer is not like the Elephant Trunk Hill that I passed by before, or the straight white cliffs of Dover. It is almost a flat river as far as the eye can see, so a building standing on the cliff is particularly eye-catching.

"There." Miss Gordon said, pointing to it. "You turn back from there."

"What's that place?" asked the English cavalryman who was contesting Georgiana.

Georgiana looked at the others.

"It used to be an orphanage there," said a garrison in Boulogne-sur-Mer, "but now it's useless."

"How is the orphanage built in such a place?" asked Miss Gordon.

No one answered.

It is understandable that such places as lunatics and leprosy patients are placed in places far away from human habitation, but how could a group of children without parents be placed in that place?

Georgiana couldn't say whether it was a good idea to do so, because the orphanage where Voldemort stayed was in London, and there were many people living around it.

Sometimes she doesn't think as much as Voldemort. She thinks that setting up a wizard orphanage can solve the problem of some girls giving birth out of wedlock and save the wizard population.

Voldemort knew how to arrange for the orphans of pure-blood nobles to be placed in foster families that he believed to be reliable.

Perhaps only those who have experienced it can understand how terrible the orphanage is. After all, before coming to this world, Georgiana never thought that the steward of the parish would send the children in the orphanage to be "apprentices" in the textile factory.

Aristocrats were also sent to the navy at the age of 13, and some famous factory owners, such as Wedgwood, worked as potters with his father and brother very early, so the concept of "child labor" is difficult to define.

In order to achieve their own class transition, the parents of factory owners sent their daughters to aristocratic schools in London to learn various skills needed by the upper class, such as harpsichord, dancing, horse riding and noble etiquette, but squeezed other people's children into No time to sleep. Not only are they devastated physically and mentally, but they also worry about losing their jobs as adults because they can do nothing but spin yarn.

Salazar Slytherin rejected all young wizards born in Muggle families, and the gap between rich and poor has become irrelevant in Hogwarts' entrance exams, what matters is "talent".

Jean Jacques Rousseau believed that human beings lived in harsh climates for a long time when they were young, and had to endure fatigue and had no clothes to keep out the cold. In order to protect themselves and food, they had to fight wild animals and run desperately to escape the pursuit of wild animals. A strong constitution is acquired, which hardly changes.

The Romans kept only the strong ones, and threw the weak ones straight into the baby yard, where kids like John Russell should have been thrown away.

But his mother was a duchess, and she loved his wit, which made up for what he lacked in constitution. In Rousseau's view, the tools that primitive people can understand and use are their bodies, while civilized people use their wisdom to invent many tools. For example, machines or things such as guns, making short people like Napoleon the god of war.

He doesn't need to be as tall as other French soldiers, as long as his cannon can hit the target, which requires knowledge of geometry and classical physics, which happens to be lacking in ordinary soldiers who are strong and have not read much .

He's a magician of the battlefield, but not a real wizard, he can't say Wingardium leviosa or make objects levitate with a wave of his wand like a first grader.

It's the caster who makes it levitate, "wizards" have this power, Muggles don't. Even if the two are the same parents, there may not be sisters who have sisters, and Squibs who have other relatives.

Fate is unfair, but not many people accept this.

Hobbes has a famous assertion: Human beings in the state of nature are in a state of war of all against all.

If there were horses, would primitive people exercise their bodies in order to run faster?

If modern people don't use machines and let them fight primitive people with bare hands, will they be primitive opponents?

Does technological progress make people's bodies weak and clumsy, or does it bring progress?

Maybe a woman is not as muscular as a man, but has an equal intellect, and if she's a witch, she doesn't need to be afraid of a Muggle.

Severus believes that power can bring happiness to people.

Nature is not always so beautiful, just like the calm sea under the sun now, when the storm comes, it will raise raging waves, capsize the ships, and even erode the reefs on the shore into pieces.

There are many people who only look at the good side and don't look at the bad side, so their cognition will be biased, and then they will make wrong judgments.

He, like many people in that era, saw the great power brought by the Dark Arts and Voldemort, joined the Death Eaters, and it was fun for the Death Eaters to torture Muggles.

Not everyone is like Job, who was treated like a toy by God and the devil, and still remains devout to God. In other words, "I can't afford it", even if Job later gave birth to as many children as before, or even more, it would not be able to heal the broken mirror.

There were scars on his soul that hurt to the touch.

It's like a tattoo of the Dark Mark on the arm, which can't be washed clean.

Vellem eam mihi liberatem fata sinerent natura quant contulit.

I hope that fate will give me freedom, as nature has given me.

Humans have a natural need for freedom and justice. If God is unjust, they will look elsewhere. Humans are animals, not plants, and they will walk on their own.

It is not so easy for those who have left to restore them, but who told God to bet on them at will when there are believers?

It's not that God has abandoned man, but man has abandoned God, even though doing so is like going back to the dark forest.

When the weak also have power, they will not choose to flee, they will resist.

For the justice in their hearts, for "equality".

Are they really looking for equal educational opportunities? Anyway, Harry Potter preferred playing Quidditch to reading books, and he was not serious about writing papers, so Pomona simply didn't give these children homework.

Differences in education and lifestyles will deepen the inequality caused by social systems, which is what Rousseau said.

What determines a person's fate is not what ability he has, but what choice he makes.

Hufflepuff may not be the best house, not as brave and impulsive as Gryffindor, not as shrewd and ambitious as Slytherin, not as smart and crazy as Ravenclaw, but Hufflepuff is tolerant Yes, although it looks a bit gluttonous and mediocre.

She never regretted being sorted into this academy, it was the luckiest moment of her life.

Social stars are the focus of the crowd, and their behavior is high-profile. Keeping a low profile is Hufflepuff's first rule.

She is a pacifist, but since people have come to provoke her, she will not back down.

This has nothing to do with England, France, or men.

Badger teeth you don't want to try.

Now Pomona wanted to fight Miss Gordon by the hair and scratch her pretty face with her nails, but it was uncivilized to do so, especially in full view.

"Are you ready?"

Said the British soldier who played in Miss Gordon's place.

She looked back at him coldly.

"Ladies first," the man said in a posturing manner, as if intending to let Georgiana run first.

"Thank you." Georgiana said with a smile, without any hesitation, she galloped across the starting line on the beach.

You are not a saint and don't need to be fair and just.

Now that she has accepted the unfairness of fate, why keep the game fair and just?

As in the Triwizard Tournament, cheating is a tradition.

Against the sea breeze, and the rumble of the horse's hooves on the sand, she felt a kind of peace.

As happy as Harry Potter was riding a hippogriff for the first time.

He was riding Buckbeak, flying over Hogwarts, laughing so heartily that she heard it even when she was teaching in the conservatory.

She wanted to do that too, but unfortunately she was a teacher then and she is not now.

She doesn't need to lead by example, she is who she is.

She is as small as a grain of sand between the sky and the earth.

How lucky to be able to run so free and unrestrained, horse, don't you think so?

It seemed to hear her voice, snorted loudly, and ran towards the orphanage without her control.

In other words, the abandoned baby yard is more suitable.

If the babies were abandoned in that place and no one took care of them, they would probably be swallowed up by the sea in a short time.

Like a human sacrifice, it becomes a sacrifice to the Sea God.