Harry Potter Morning Light

Georgiana heard a mournful whine.

When she pushed open the door of the room where Mango was staying, she found two little girls of similar age were holding the few remaining tail feathers called "strings" across the cage. As for not noticing that Georgiana came in.

The two girls, Georgiana, knew one of them, the adopted daughter of the former Duchess of Alba.

"What are you doing!" Georgiana said angrily, "Didn't you see it screaming in pain!"

Hearing this, the two girls immediately stood aside, with their hands behind their backs, as if they had nothing to do with the naughty ghost just now.

Only then did Georgiana notice that she didn't seem to have arranged for someone to take care of Mango. According to her usual understanding, pets should be taken care of by themselves.

But that was at Hogwarts, and according to the International Statute of Secrecy, wizards had to hide the magical animals in their area, and Newt didn't do it well, even though he followed the prescribed procedure by boat to America.

"Charlotte! Where are you?" a woman cried anxiously.

The other girl looked eager to say yes, but she looked at Georgiana cautiously, not daring to answer.

"Here she is!" cried Georgiana.

Not long after, hurried footsteps came from behind her.

"Oh, my God, you are here!" The woman said anxiously, "If I can't find you again, I plan to call the police."

"Are the Brussels police available now?" Georgiana turned to look at her.

The woman wearing a black hat and looking like a titmouse recognized Georgiana at this moment, and she quickly bowed her knees.

This is the difference between adults and children. Charlotte obviously didn't recognize the identity of this girl who was about her age, so they could easily play together.

"What's its name?" asked Marie, the adopted daughter of the Duchess of Alba.

"It's called Mango." Georgiana opened the cage and released the tortured bird, "but its scientific name is Seleucidis melanoleuca."

"What does that mean?" Charlotte asked.

"Pay attention to your etiquette." The middle-aged woman reminded.

"You can call him a twelve-stringed bird of paradise, or an eleven-stringed bird, if you take his tail feathers off." Georgiana examined the mango's tail carefully, as if its tail feathers had become thinner.

"No, we didn't," said Mary.

Every time Georgiana saw the dark-skinned girl, she thought she saw Rita Lestrange, because they had similar eyes. But after talking with Mary, she felt that Mary was indeed a child.

"You can play with the mango, but you can't torture it. What you did to it just now, it doesn't find it interesting at all." Georgiana said. "Do you know the Eurasian wolf?"

The two girls shook their heads together.

"Maybe next time, you can go to the museum to play together." Georgiana said sternly, "In addition to etiquette, you also need to learn knowledge and civilization..."

"Eurasian wolf, another name for ordinary wolf." A man's voice came from the door. "Because it is very common, it is called ordinary wolf."

"That's my husband," said the woman immediately.

"I know you." Georgiana looked at the man at the door. "You are Ji Xiaomu Fabolt, a high-ranking official in the province of Scheldt."

"It's my pleasure, ma'am." Farbolt nodded to her.

Then she turned to the middle-aged woman. "So you are Mrs. and Miss Farbolt."

"No, my name is Lyle," said Charlotte.

Georgiana was trying to figure out the relationship between the family when Farbolt said at the door, "I'd like to know what you're going to say next, please go ahead, ma'am."

"Common wolves are common because of the large populations," Georgiana said. "But because they attack sheep, King Edward I of England ordered the extermination of these predators, so much so that in Belgium, the common wolf is almost extinct. .”

"Why can the King of England give orders to the Belgians?" Charlotte asked.

"Because sheep can produce wool." Georgiana said with a smile. "Sheep were extremely valuable in those days."

"Isn't it a good thing there are no wolves?" asked Mary. "They're evil."

What Georgiana wants to say is that because the king ordered wolf hunting, this kind of "entertainment" that was originally only enjoyed by the nobles, even farmers can participate in it. They think it is very interesting. In order to hunt wolf efficiently, they also raised dogs. .

No one would sit back and watch their families die without taking any action. Even if they couldn’t escape, they would let their wives and children escape, so the farmers released their dogs to hunt “wizards” like wolves.

They have to run, whether it's in the muddy fields that have been rained down, or in the forest. leg...

‘Growing up, have you ever had unexplainable things happen around you, especially when you’re angry or scared? '

'Do you want revenge? Or hurt those pursuers as they hurt you? '

Some people will tell you, don't hate those who hurt you, you should give revenge to God, and those who do evil will go to hell and suffer various tortures.

But they also said that the saints have accumulated too much good deeds, in addition to allowing themselves to go to heaven, the rest are put in the "warehouse".

If you don't kill and hate those who hurt you, you don't have the qualifications to live. Think about what will happen to your mother if they catch you? And the only thing you can rely on now is yourself.

But you don't have enough power to deal with so many people, you need more power, not just making things shake like pranks and scaring people, but shaking the mountains like an earthquake.

Hagrid told Harry that you would make a "good wizard" if you were educated properly.

He didn't talk about the other side, such as the consequences of not receiving a proper education, or having no guidance at all.

If you are lucky, this may be a magic riot; if you are unlucky, you will be parasitized by the power of darkness and become a silent person.

It allows you to have powerful power in a short period of time, but it also means that your lifespan is reduced. This is also a problem faced by many dark wizards, but they don't live beyond 10 years like the silent ones.

There are indeed Dark wizards who take pleasure in creating chaos and burn down a Muggle village simply because they want to experiment with the power of a spell.

In addition, some wizards tried to prevent them from abusing magic, which led to the duels of wizards recorded in the books Pomona had read.

Rita Kiester wrote an article about Severus Snape titled "Sinner or saint?" ".

This topic is too heavy, maybe it's just a lot easier for him to be a "love saint".

"You just need to know, don't hurt someone because they're weak," Farbolt said.

"But wolves are not weak." Mary said, "I saw that Zewodang beast in the museum."

"You know it has fangs, and you still bully it?" Fabolt said.

Mary was a little unconvinced, and stared at Fat Bird Mango, as if silently saying that it was not a wolf.

"You think that Zevodang is a wolf?" Georgiana asked.

"What else could it be?" asked Mary.

"How about a werewolf?" Georgiana asked casually.

Mary looked at her in shock.

Georgiana knelt down and looked directly at Mary.

"You are still young, it's not your turn to identify what is evil?"

"But everyone says..."

"It used to be true that everyone said the earth was flat?" Georgiana interrupted.

Rita... No, it was Mary who was very unconvinced and saluted Georgiana, then turned and left.

At this time, she has the air of the adopted daughter of the Duchess of Alba, and she does not try to minimize her presence as she usually does in social activities.

When she was gone, only the Farbolts were left with Georgiana.

"You're right," whispered Fabolt. "It's too early for them to talk about evil."

Georgiana had other problems on her mind.

"It's also unwise to piss off a whole town. I saw it before in Genoa. The patriots acted without collusion. They just saw the tricolor and followed it to the arsenal," Fabolt said.

Georgiana stared at him.

Originally, Georgiana felt that Skelter's senior officials had too much control over Brussels' affairs, but Bonaparte liked him very much. They talked and laughed together when they visited the market in Ghent last time.

"You said you've been to Genoa?"

"I was the consul there," Farbolt said.

"Talk to me about the local customs." Georgiana said with a smile, "The sea there is also blue?"

"At least it's not as dark as the North Sea." Fabolt said, "and it's not so cold. You can swim in the sea even in winter."

She savored the meaning of the words.

"Let's walk," said Fabolt. "It's time to show you something."

Georgiana was surprised, and she looked back at the "mother and daughter".

"Charlotte is my niece, we adopted her," Farbolt said.

"Are they coming with us too?" asked Georgiana.

"Yes," said Mrs. Farbolt.

Georgiana looked at her as if she knew something that Georgiana didn't.

"The First Consul arrived in Brussels one step ahead of you. He made all the arrangements. The arsenal had already moved, and they couldn't find anything in the original place," Fabolt said.

"You mean, here's the arsenal?" asked Georgiana.

Farbolt laughed.

"You'll find out later."