Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1016 Divine Comedy Performance

  She lay in a mist, the ground was flat and not too hot, like a man-made construction.

She sat up, checked her body, and found no injuries. Then she stood up and looked around. There was a blooming umbrella-shaped flower above her head, which was cultivated in Hogwarts greenhouse No. 3 , Out of her personal hobby, she keeps this tropical plant and the seedlings of mandrake together.

  There is no soil on the roof, it just grows in the air like a tropical orchid. It absorbs water by absorbing water mist in the air, so the greenhouse needs to be kept humid all year round.

  Young mandela grass is harmless, just like Fenrir, Snails and Voldemort in childhood.

  But as they grew bigger and bigger, they gradually became monsters, and it became extremely difficult to eliminate them. Many people paid the price for it.

  Can't let their sacrifices be in vain.

  So the great love Saint Snape chose to go to death with her, but he finally messed up and forgot to stab her with the basilisk's fangs.

   "How long do I have to wait?" She said tiredly, but it was strange that the ghost would suddenly feel tired.

"Who are you waiting for?"

  Pomona followed the voice and looked over. The speaker was Albus Dumbledore.

  He still wears that terrible star robe, long silver hair and beard, curved nose, blue eyes hidden behind semi-circular glasses, everything is the same.

  "The student who disappointed you." She said.

   "A lot of people disappoint me, which one are you talking about?"

  She did not dare to say his name, as if he was as terrifying as a mysterious person.

   "You are afraid of him, and you are waiting for him. Sometimes I really don't understand what the witches are thinking?"

   "Why are you here? Albus, are you waiting for someone too?" Pomona asked.

   "Where are we now?"

   "Hogwarts Greenhouse Three."

  The old fool raised his eyebrows, "Every time someone else’s head makes me wonder."

  "This is my world, although I am not an alchemist."

   "I seem to rarely visit your greenhouse as a guest."

   "That's because you usually stay in the principal's office."

  "Is this the reason why you chose to have a tryst there?"

   "Oh, don't mention it." She covered her face and said with embarrassment.

  "Hogwarts has seven greenhouses. Why did you choose this one?"

   "Conservatory No. 7 is too dangerous." She said anxiously.

  Dumbledore looked at her with a smile.

   "Because you have special memories of this greenhouse, right? You two had a great time working together."

   "You are also very happy." She said blankly.

   "If you want the young eagle to learn to fly, you must let go, but after all, we are running a school founded by humans, not cruel nature, and necessary protective measures are still needed."

  Pomona looked at him and shook her head.

   can make playing with people so grand-sounding, no wonder people say that he has a clever tongue.

   "If someone is with you, it doesn't feel like a long time." Dumbledore said.

   "It's better." She was a little disappointed and said that it would be better if Severus was chatting with her at this moment.

   "I thought you and Severus, like Minerva and Filius, are just simple friends."

   "It would be possible if Severus was as short as Filius." She looked around again, "Where is Voldemort?"

   "He left." Albus said.

   "What? Wrong..."

   "Losing will make him very weak and need to rest for a while. The last time he had a rest for eleven years, after all, something happened suddenly at the time. In order to repeat the mistakes, he made preparations when he returned to human form. This time he took a rest for six years."

   "So, it's endless?"

"I don't think so." Dumbledore said happily. "You taught him something, something that I didn't even think of. When he understands, he is not the Dark Lord, and there is no need to eliminate it. "

   "I don't think I am that great."

   "Love or kindness, which one do you think is more powerful?"

"Uh……"

"Tom grew up in an environment that lacks kindness, but the Muggle orphanage is actually not that bad. Madam Dean did her best to take care of the orphans and was not called to drink by her relatives like Harry did. Tom can’t feel it. Goodwill has amazing power, enough to change us. There is no doubt that we will live better in a world full of goodwill. However, whether human nature is good or evil, it is wrong and dangerous. , I have also made mistakes. I have said that the harm caused by indifference and neglect is often worse than straightforward disgust. I don’t really care about the people in this school. Like you said, I’m in the office. I stayed here for too long, and I cared too much about things that a principal shouldn't care about, so that I didn't notice any changes in the people around him."

   "Don't say that, Albus."

  "Understanding is the first step in acceptance. Only after accepting can he really recover. The Dark Lord is recovering. Now he doesn't care if others fear and praise him."

   "Is that what he wants? Touted?"

   "Tom, like most people, has no resistance to sweet words, even if he is a wizard with superb magic power."

  Pomona felt that she had been struck by lightning.

"This world is huge, but the defense we can do is extremely limited. An undefended heart can send out a lot of kindness, but it is also easy to be used because of it. Ms. Hui took off his guard against Tom and got him pulled. The crown of Vinclaw, this is also the reason why the defense against the dark arts class is so important. It is not only to teach defense against dark arts, but also because this class teaches children how to protect themselves and how to look at the world. Lily died too much. Young, her way of looking at problems is too absolute..."

   "You are not the same as her, you also took in werewolves and Death Eaters."

"But I dislike Severus, and he also feels that. Young people cannot understand the thoughts and feelings of older people, but if older people forget how they were when they were young, they are also at fault... I once forgot about myself too. I have been young." Albus said sadly. "I have said this to Harry. People say that time will heal everything, but I feel that it has made me forget and overlook a lot of things."

  "One hundred and fifty years is not a short time, Albus."

  "Is that so?" He smiled and asked, "Have you heard the story of Huang Liang Yimeng?"

"Of course I know."

"That scholar, he spent his entire life in a dream. He woke up and found that the chef’s cakes were not ready. There is an Indian myth. Someone asked the cowherd **** Hei Tian to show him the illusion. He fell in love with one. Woman, married her, had children, worked, and became wealthy. Later, he experienced bankruptcy and disaster. Just when he was about to be taken away by the flood, the cowherd appeared. God told him that everything you have experienced is only a moment, time It is an illusion full of magic. All of us lack a clear concept of eternity. Astronomers and physicists seem to think that time is measurable."

   "Isn't it?"

"When you look at the clock, do you see the passage of time or are you watching mechanical movements? A song, what is the difference between fast and slow rhythm? This is a psychological effect, dear, when you sit on a train Above, watching the scenery outside the window flies by, you may feel that time is passing quickly, but the scenery you see may be the same as the weather displayed on the windows of the Ministry of Magic office, which is false. When the time converter starts to rotate, The scenery around you will quickly turn upside down, and you will hear the sound of the ticking clock turning in your ears, which is not the same rhythm as the slow sound of the clock tower pendulum."

   "What do you mean?"

   "The prom is not over yet, you should go back." Albus waved goodbye to her, "The twelve o'clock bell hasn't ringed yet."

  Now she was completely puzzled, and at the same time the fog began to become thicker and thicker, and Albus's figure became thinner and thinner.

  Not long after, she opened her eyes again, and a strong smell of rust filled her nostrils.

She didn't feel any pain. To say that falling from a high altitude would definitely hurt her whole body, but she didn't. Then in the next second, her face kissed the earth enthusiastically, and her face hit the cold and hard ground, which hurt her. "Oh" made a cry.

Next to her, there was another sound of a heavy object landing. She looked in that direction. It was Severus. He looked alive and kicking. His pale face was glowing white at the bottom of the dimly lit sinkhole. It looks more like a ghost.

   "You said, help me rescue Master Regulus."

  A gloomy, bullfrog-like low voice sounded behind a moss-covered stone, and then Pomona saw a pair of skinny fingers appearing on the edge of the stone.

   "You don't talk about credit."

   "Kriche?" Pomona asked.

   "You did it just now?" Severus asked.

  Pomona looked up at the sky. The tiankeng is not a super shaft, but an irregular triangle. The place where the sun shines is covered with green plants, and only the exposed limestone surface can see a small passage.

  The so-called rust smell is not caused by real rust, but the smell of the soil here. It seems to be soaked in blood, and the smell of blood is all over the hands when you save it.

  In the Middle Ages, theism was the core of Christian philosophy, and its important task was to distinguish God from evil.

  If God is the most good, omnipotent, omniscient, and creator, then where does the evil of man come from?

   In the final analysis, dealing with the problem of God and the devil is dealing with the problem of good and evil. The word "sin" comes from "evil" and is the result of "evil".

  Why can God rule the world?

  This is not only because it signs a contract with people, but also because it represents eternal justice.

  In front of it, whether it is a slave or a nobleman, it will not have any favoritism, and it will not be unfair because of the identity of the judged in the "human law".

  In front of it, people are as naked as depicted in Michelangelo’s paintings, as if we were born.

  Weareall "creature".

  She laughed inexplicably, and Severus and Klitsch looked at her together.

   "This is really a funny story, don't you think?" She laughed.

  No one cares about her.

  Pomona bet they would think she was crazy.

  But she still couldn't help being ecstatic.

  Because, the feeling of being alive is so wonderful.

  　I love Ravenclaw’s chorus~

  (End of this chapter)