Harry Potter Morning Light

In the legend of ancient Egypt, the god "Ra" who is in charge of the gods and all things is getting old day by day, and people's respect for Ra gradually turns to ridicule. Those who belittle themselves.

Hathor obeyed "the order of the father", and she was born from the tears of Ra, representing the "gold of the gods". When she appears as Furies, the name becomes Sehmai. Originally, her mission was to endow the world with prosperity and wealth, so that people could live happily under Hathor's protection. After becoming Sehmai, when night falls and people are resting, the world will flow like rivers of blood.

Possibly because the god Ra was indeed old, he became merciful like the old men of men and decided to put an end to the killing. So he ordered to find a blood-red plant, which he mixed with wine to look like blood.

When the goddess drank this liquid, she became so drunk that she forgot the "task" she was given, and she became gentle and beautiful again.

There is another legend that Isis was so sad after hearing the news of Osiris' death that she asked the gods to help him resurrect Osiris, but only Ra possessed this power.

So she made a model of a reptile, dipped it in poison, and placed it in the path that Ra often walked. When Ra was bitten, Isis immediately appeared to rescue him, but forced him to reveal his secret name. So Isis had the power of Ra, the power to bring people back from the dead, and used this power to resurrect Osiris.

Hathor has a recovery room for treatment and delivery in the Denderad Temple. Visitors wash away their diseases with the clean water of the holy lake, and sleep in the temple to receive "healing dreams".

During the day, floating under the ceiling of the Hogwarts Great Hall, hundreds of thousands of candles are gone, and you can see the "sky" when you look up.

This is not a real sky, because Hogwarts has a roof, but a virtual illusion, although this illusion is the same as the real sky outside.

Usually the children come to the auditorium to eat, or to attend the sorting ceremony, various banquets, and if they want to study by themselves, they will go to the library.

But Fei Liwei and Albus decided to start a new trick in the next semester. The inspiration came from the children reading while eating, and planned to "race against the clock" before the exam.

If they really loved studying that much, they wouldn't expect the panic caused by Black to cancel final exams.

Compared with Black, the "fear" brought about by the exam is more real. Even when Blake raided the Gryffindor common room and everyone had to sleep in the Great Hall with sleeping bags, the vast majority of people actually fell asleep, and during exam week, not many people actually did.

Pomona borrowed some books from the library, put them on Hufflepuff's long table, and studied by himself like a student.

It is written in the book that the goddess Isis holds a copper shaker in her right hand, with a horseshoe-shaped sheet on it, which can make a crisp sound when shaken lightly.

She held a golden lamp in her left hand. After Alexander the Great established his empire, Alexander established several cities named after himself along the way, but the most famous is Alexandria in northern Egypt.

There used to be a magnificent lighthouse there. Before it was destroyed, it is said that the bottom of the tower was decorated with many sculptures, including Isis holding a golden lamp. She was once worshiped as the tallest goddess on the Mediterranean coast.

She came out of the darkness, wearing a holy robe, holding a "torch", emitting a dazzling light, freeing people from the control of fate and death. Therefore, every March 5th, that is, when the midwinter ends, the waves and storms cease, and the sailing activities in the Mediterranean can resume, people will hold celebrations to sacrifice to Isis.

People believe that through this act, a relationship with Isis can be established. Some of these priestesses will turn the shining mirror in their hands. In addition to representing the disc on the head of Isis, it can also let the goddess see the believers. their worship for the blessings of the Goddess.

There is a word called "isis pharia", which roughly means the protector of navigation. But in ancient Greek, "pharia" means lighthouse keeper...

"What are you looking at?"

Pomona looked up and found that Fei Liwei was reading the book in her hand.

"I was thinking about something," Pomona said.

"What's up?"

"Teach yourself Greek," said Pomona, "or you can teach me."

"Why did you suddenly have this idea?" Fei Liwei asked.

"As far as I remember, it was an ancient Greek who made the first basilisk," Pomona said, "and I still have a lot of questions about Hermetic alchemy."

"I don't know ancient Greek, but I'll keep an eye out for it," said Felicity. "Now we have more pressing matters to discuss."

"What's up?"

"Should we hold a welcome ceremony to welcome friends from foreign countries." Fei Liwei said.

"I think a banquet is enough," Pomona said.

"That's right, but some people don't think that way." Fei Liwei said dryly.

"Let me guess...Malfoy," Pomona asked.

"He made up his mind to mess up the opening banquet and the sorting ceremony." Fei Liwei said angrily.

"Leave him alone...how about an opening at St. Mungo's?" Pomona said suddenly.

"The opening ceremony?"

"Didn't he just donate a fortune to St. Mungo's? I guess the opening of the Herbal Alchemy Room is cause for celebration."

Feliway shook his head, he didn't seem to think that this could attract Malfoy's attention.

"He is really free, minding other people's business." Pomona muttered, "Why don't you spend more time with your family."

"Speaking of family, do you think Albus will invite Aberforth?" Feliway asked.

"What? Why?" Pomona asked inexplicably.

"Watching the Triwizard Tournament, as far as I know, quite a few people have done that," Felicity said.

Pomona couldn't even think about it.

"We're just employees, don't worry about it so much," Pomona whispered.

Fei Liwei understood, and pointed his wand at the breakfast in the faculty chair, letting it float in front of him.

Pomona watched the scene and remembered something.

In Scamander's memory, Albus was like a street artist, using the white smoke from his wand to "hand-paint" a landscape composed of mountains and river valleys.

But it is real and three-dimensional, like a miniature version of a mountain.

It is Bhutan, in the Eastern Himalayas, where the elections for the International Confederation of Wizards are held.

Not long after, there was a "live broadcast" there, and something weird happened. Many people saw Grindelwald raise his wand and aim it at Credence, and the light it emitted was captured by Albus and Albus. Fosse's spell was blocked.

Just when everyone thought there was going to be a big fight, but nothing happened, the flash was fleeting, and instead Santos supporters shot her yellow light into the sky.

Then Grindelwald asked inexplicably, "Who else will love you, Dumbledore."

Dumbledore replied, "You are alone."

Not long after, while people were still cheering for Santos' victory, the "live broadcast" was turned off, and then people in Sky City threatened Grindelwald, intending to capture the Dark Lord who almost won the election.

"I was never your enemy," he told everyone present, before disappearing.

Nothing was hurt, except that their blood bond that promised not to harm each other was broken.

"Felius, do you know..."

"What?" Feliwei looked at her in confusion.

"Nothing." Pomona closed the book and joined the breakfast.

"What are you going to do later?" Fei Liwei asked while setting up the dining table.

"I'm going to the library," said Pomona without looking up.

In fact, at that moment just now, she had a new inspiration. She remembered that in a duel meeting, a person planned to "throw" a mountain to suppress the opponent, but was disarmed by the opponent's "explosive weapon".

It was a long spell, and while it was powerful, it was lost to time.

And all she needs now is time, just hoping that the spell will work, if it can levitate a mountain, it shouldn't be hard to levitate a small maze.