Harry Potter Morning Light

A Muggle philosopher once said: Human understanding is like a bumpy mirror. When natural light hits the mirror, the mirror will be refracted or distorted. Our understanding is like being distorted. Like light, it distorts the essence of things.

In fact, before all kinds of monsters appeared, human beings had already formed groups of common interests for hunting, and painted hunting scenes on the murals, sometimes some creatures that did not exist in the world where the discoverer lived. For example, saber-toothed tigers, mammoths, etc., the discoverers felt that these animals did not exist at all, and were created by the imagination of the ancients.

The ancient Greeks once imagined that celestial bodies moved in circular orbits, and according to their own understanding, they believed that the earth was not spherical but flat.

There are many existences that temporarily exceed human comprehension, and it is not the lack of knowledge and wisdom that shackles human beings. When a child says that the emperor has no clothes, do people really laugh at the emperor like in fairy tales, or do parents cover the child's mouth to stop him from talking nonsense?

People who have been locked in caves since childhood can only see the cave wall in front of them. They are chained and think that shadows are the only real things in this world. If you want to leave the cave, you must first break free from the chain, and it happens that this chain is difficult to break free.

The world of this cave is called "normal", and the outside world makes him dizzy, and he suspects that he is hallucinating like a schizophrenic. If he went back to his original world and told his companions what he saw, they would think he was talking nonsense, would not believe it, tied him back up, and forced him to think like everyone else that the "normal" world was real , and if possible even kill him if he refuses to admit it.

Bruce Wayne lives in a world that most people would envy and hope he was born with, but Batman sees another world, his parents died of crimes, the "real world" is full of violence and anger, Instead of just champagne, ballet and caviar, everyone looked civilized and a full burp was considered barbaric.

Another world follows another set of "rules of the game". Anyone can become Batman. If you are fighting alone, remember to wear a mask. The mask protects not yourself, but the one you love. People, you can't say "who is my daddy" to those people and put him in front of you like a shield.

Bruce Wayne's dad died in his way, what if he was strong enough to stand in front of his dad like Batman?

He was born for vengeance, not in the spotlight like the Joker, but in the shadows.

The more people understand the clown, the harder it is to understand Batman. Compared with the clown, Batman is alone. The Batmobile is not a supercar looking for speed and excitement, and he specifically told Catwoman that this is not a car.

Batman is not the kind of person who thinks that justice is nothing but empty words, but people will not have the patience to understand him, either think he is too naive, or think he is talking to the clown, waiting for the bat light to come on, ignoring the rules Do whatever you want.

Perhaps we can understand what Dumbledore said, "For the sake of integrity, dishonest means can be used".

Sometimes the legal system not only does not help us to advocate justice, but becomes a shackle.

Defeating monsters requires monster-like strength. She hopes that the father of the children can teach them these questions and let them imitate them as a model. Otherwise, it will be very tiring for women to answer such questions, and they have to answer their endless why.

I don't know, boy, the witch didn't have nine heads like Xu Dela, people still killed her as a monster.

Is it because she is not as shy, arrogant, tender and affectionate as Eve, who wants to be obedient?

She didn't want to obey at all, and she didn't deliberately disobey, she just simply refused, and the resentment that people couldn't ask for was enough to cause sin.

Once a person is used to getting what he wants, it is difficult to understand that it is not natural to get what he wants.

It was just a nice wish at a birthday party, and Harry didn't even have a birthday cake, let alone as many toys as his cousin.

The history of wizards can be told at school in the future, but he must first develop this kind of disposition, so Pomona does not agree with Minerva's opinion, and brings the "ugly duckling" back to the world that agrees with him.

She wondered why Albus would suddenly tell her fairy tales. During dinner, Minerva hoped that Pomona would join her in convincing Albus, but the two of them quarreled so violently that they devoted themselves to debating There was no dinner, and neither Felix nor Severus could speak.

It was a good thing the kids didn't eat at school, and after a bad break-up with Minerva, she went to the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade with a stomach full of anger and didn't order. Then they rode broomsticks to Brock Barrow by night.

"Land down here!" Charlie said, leading a group of people to land by a small lake.

The entrance is located in the dense forest by the lake, and a step leads to the stone gate dug in the mountain. There is a lit torch at the gate.

By the light of the torch, it can be seen that it is a Celtic cemetery. There are two large stones one person tall at the entrance, engraved with triple spiral patterns, covered with green moss, and a big tree that is at least a thousand years old has grown from it. Drilling out from the cracks in the stone, it stands tall and blocks the sky, and the lintel of the stone gate is the family emblem of the Dale family.

"Did you light the torches last time?" Bill asked Charlie.

Charlie shook his head.

"Be careful," Priya said, casting the Disillusionment Charm on himself.

"Charlie and I are waiting for you outside," Pomona said to the crowd.

"Aren't you with them?" Charlie asked.

"No, I'm with you." Pomona looked at Charlie.

"I can take care of myself," Charlie said.

Then the seniors were all invisible with the Disillusionment Charm, and soon Pomona felt like they were all gone.

"Find a place to hide," Pomona said to Charlie, also using the Disillusionment Charm to make herself invisible.

When she entered the cemetery, she first saw the reliefs on the wall. The style was similar to the one she saw in the cemetery with the stone altar last time. They were all quite primitive, and there was even the same "mermaid".

In addition, there are some things that Pomona has never seen before, intertwined, vine-like "ghosts", deer, and the most prominent mural, a centaur standing in the center of the picture, surrounded by dogs and thestrals.

Instead of looking up at the sky, he looked down at the ground. Pomona also lowered her head and found a carving on the ground.

"The whirlwind," said Pomona, pointing her wand at the carving, and she saw that it was not a stone carving, but a bronze shield adorned with Dara Celtic knots.

She has always forgotten that Godric Gryffindor is a duellist. He is not only good at wands, but also good at using swords. Among them, swords need to be used with shields. After having a wand, he can use armor to protect himself. But before the ancient wand was invented, the shield was not only used to block, but also to release magic...

"stop!"

She heard Barnaby yell and then saw Richard Carter running towards her.

She raised her wand, intending to stop him, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the arrow in the cameo centaur's hand light up.

The arrow points to another relief, that of a running doe.

With such a flash of divine effort, Carter had already taken out the broomstick and flew out of the cemetery on it.

Barnaby also took out his broom and flew away with him. About ten seconds later, a cloud of black smoke rose into the sky. Even though Pomona told Severus not to follow, he came anyway, hoping he was far enough away to avoid the curse.

Then she continued to walk into the cemetery. Others didn't know that Carter had run away and were still searching everywhere.

The family cemetery is often a place for family gatherings. There is a circular square in the cemetery, but unlike the Lestrange family cemetery, there are no steps, but five stone pillars inscribed with patterns.

There were tombs all around the square, and they searched for a while before they found Marmaduke's.

His coffin was empty, and there was a particularly beautiful plant growing inside. There was a relief on the wall of the tomb. The horse man raised the bow and arrow in his hand and pointed it at the man on the ground. Holding the branch, he aimed at the centaur.

"What does that mean?" Bill asked the people around him.

Liz shook her head.

"War," said Ben Cooper.

"Is that so?" Bill asked Pomona.

"I'm afraid so," said Pomona resignedly.

"It's so unwise, the centaurs are so rare," Puglia said.

"It's not a matter of how many people there are," Pomona said. "A man's success depends on the strength of his beliefs, not the number of followers."

"You think humans will lose?" Puglia asked.

This is not what she wanted to express, but it suddenly popped into her mind.

"I think what the Dean is saying is that arrogance will cost us dearly," Liz said to Ben Cooper. "You don't think the Goblin is happy with where he is."

"So did they succeed?" Puglia asked.

"What do you think?" Pomona asked Ben Cooper.

"Leprechauns are not house-elves, they are not enslavable," said Ben Cooper.

"It's not a big win that's a real win, Puglia, let's go," Pomona said.

"Where are you going?" Priya asked.

Pomona took out the two-way mirror, which I'm afraid I'll have to ask.