Harry Potter’s Morning Light

Chapter 1055: "Poet Laureate"

  Chapter 1055 "Poet Laureate"

  On March 20, the first game of the Premier League was held in Manchester at 6pm. Only 3 games were broadcast live. After all, weak teams like Southampton are almost nobody watched. The global broadcast of TV stations also needs to consider the ratings.

  A strong team like Tottenham vs. Manchester City has a particularly large number of spectators, and the luxury of Manchester's stadium is very famous throughout Europe.

  The stadium was originally planned to be used for the 2000 Summer Olympics, but after the United Kingdom lost to Sydney, the stadium became the new home of Manchester City.

  This is different from the Quidditch World Cup whoever enters the finals is drawn between the two countries.

  The commotion at the Quidditch World Cup in 1994 did not involve Muggles, but the chaos at the time is still fresh in the memory.

  The wizard can at least fly or apparate. When a riot occurs in the Muggle Stadium, a stampede will inevitably occur.

   Pomona sighed, put down the Slytherin locket in her hand, and prepared dinner as if nothing had happened.

  She has forgotten about that wall, she knew it was time to ruin it.

  Keridi Bubbaji believes that wizards must tolerate Muggles stealing their knowledge and magic. She should tell the treasure hunters in Paloto to see if they are willing to share their research materials.

   "Why do you think the woman named Nadia mentioned the Golden Fleece?" Voldemort said in her mind.

   "I don't know, the Dark Lord, maybe it's the same, or add some storytelling." Pomona said, "Or it's so coincidental that there is a Golden Fleece Knight in charge of the team."

   "The legend of the crow is not just that one. Apollo once assigned the crow to use the Holy Grail to fetch the water of life..."

"That's a trap. Your purpose is sun gold. Don't think about immortality." Pomona interrupted him somewhat rudely. "Otherwise you will look at the water in the Holy Grail like a crow, but you will never Can't drink."

  Voldemort ignored her, and Pomona didn’t force her. It’s not that easy to let go of her obsession by herself.

  "The ancient Greeks divided humans into five stages, gold, silver, bronze, hero, and black iron. Do you think the crow is the representative iron?" Pomona asked after a while.

   "I don't think so." Voldemort said, "There are a lot of laurels in the maze."

"and so?"

"Cupid has two arrows. One is a golden arrow. The person who hits the arrow will not be able to stop falling into love. The other arrow is a lead arrow. Being shot by this kind of arrow will make people feel disgusted. Wanting to escape, Cupid shot Apollo with a golden arrow and Daphne with a lead arrow. She crossed the wilderness and through the inaccessible woods to avoid Apollo's chase, just when Apollo was about to catch her. Daphne asked her father River God to help herself, and the River God turned her into a laurel tree. Apollo held the laurel tree while kissing and crying, "You can’t be my wife, you want to be my tree, your leaves do My crown, I am the **** of the sun, and you will not wither.' I remember that laurels are sun-bearing plants. There is no sunlight at the bottom of the pit. How can they grow?"

  Pomona was surprised.

  "You mean, that crow represents lead? Because Apollo shot it to death with an arrow?"

"Gamma Corvus is the brightest star in this constellation. It was used as the star of Bethlehem in the Middle Ages. It represents greed and trickery. Its name GienahCorvi is used to distinguish it from Gienah in Cygnus. Alchemists all know the toxicity of arsenic and are very careful when using it. Do you think this semi-metal is really one of the seven metals?" Voldemort asked.

   "I don't know." She answered honestly, "Can I hang on the wall with my face."

   "I thought that anyone who didn't escape the maze smoothly would be stripped of their faces. You have to escape by yourself, and then leave Severus in the maze alone?"

   Pomona thought of Anna Sui, and Immortal. Although they were villains, she was full of sympathy for the Egyptian high priest.

   "I won't let him fall into hell." Pomona trembled. The **** in the movie is full of struggling people, but Immortal let go of her hand calmly.

  Even if he climbed up, the world is just another **** to him, and it may not be as good as the one he fell.

  "Love is a sweet poison. Lead was used as a sweetener by the Romans."

   "I know this." She said annoyedly. She is not good at alchemy, which does not mean that she has no common sense.

   "How can someone like that have descendants like Rubeus Hagrid?" Voldemort said angrily, and Pomona was quite impressed.

  She only knows that if Hagrid doesn’t overthrow Mrs. Maxim, Hagrid’s family will end!

   "Gienah Corvi represents the right wing of the crow, but in contemporary constellations, it represents the left wing of the crow, and it forms a pair of wings with Gienah in Cygnus, just as written in the prophecy of Dodonos." Voldemort said.

  "Don't you think it is a bird in alchemy?" Pomona asked.

  "This star of Bethlehem represents a lot of tricks, and Mongones may be misleading us."

  This kind of guessing game is really mind-blowing, maybe only Ravenclaw will be addicted to it.

   "I thought I could at least get some sun in the stadium." She said lifelessly, "Why is the Muggle football game played at night?"

   "Everyone is not free during the day, and we have to go out to work." Voldemort said, "You only have time to watch a football game at night."

  Pomona expressed sympathy to the Asian audience, who estimated that they would get up early in the morning to watch the game.

  While sleepy, half awake, and dazed, when they suddenly saw a werewolf appear on the TV, would they think they were dreaming?

  “Actually, the laurels are not only brought by the winners. In medieval universities, when students mastered grammar, rhetoric, and poetry, the schools put them on the laurels to show that he had obtained a degree.”

   "Like a bachelor hat?"

   "That's right."

  Pomona is still not interested in these things, she is still thinking about the bald head sacrifice to Immortal.

  "You are a married woman, why are you still thinking about other men?" Voldemort asked inexplicably.

   "This doesn't hinder." She stirred the mashed potatoes unwillingly, still conceiving the plot in her mind.

  If the Egyptian princess and the high priest in the previous life of the heroine fall in love with the high priest in that movie, what will happen to the plot? Will she leave the hero and the infatuated high priest together?

  "In Genesis, there was another city destroyed along with Sodom, Gomorrah, which was once ruled by the Scorpion King." Voldemort said again.

   "Oh, I know that, the Scorpion King has an army of dead." Pomona turned her face and said in disgust, "She actually married such a man and had a baby."

   "What kind of man?" Severus asked.

   "The hero of the legend." Pomona turned her head to look at him. "That Yankee with muscles in his head."

   Severus frowned, as if reminiscing.

   "It's the yankee who fights people with a gun."

  He suddenly realized.

   "We will go to Turin tomorrow morning. I heard that the chocolate there is good." He poured a little pumpkin juice into the cup, turned around and left.

   "Do you want to get fat again?" She warned, waving her spoon.

   "Even if I get fat and my brain can still be used, don't you dislike that handsome actor?" Severus said triumphantly back to her.

  She couldn't believe what she had just heard.

  "Do you believe that the Scorpion King really has such a bracelet that can summon the Anubis army?" Voldemort asked, "Is the resurrection stone related to it?"

   "That was made up in the movie!" Pomona shouted, "And it's still a popcorn movie. Don't take the story seriously."

   "TV has this kind of magic, it can make things believable." Voldemort said, "It's like Grindelwald shows the scene of the war in a ‘movie’ way for everyone to see."

   "But that's not an illusion." Pomona said, "He is a prophet. He saw those."

   "His skull may belong to a woman, such as Monganez's wife."

   "Do you believe he was here too?"

  Voldemort was silent for a while.

"Lyle Meyer said that his brother Luke was eaten by the five-legged monster. If his last meal is Luke, then the ring I found belongs to him. That piece of solar gold has a peculiar magic power, maybe It is it that attracts animals to gather towards it and makes Laurel alive."

   "Did you go to the maze today to bring that ring?"

   "No." Voldemort said, "I put it in a safe place."

   "It's more and more like the Lord of the Rings." She continued to smash potatoes. "Those with rings will touch the defense of the maze."

   "And those masks are guardian ring spirits." Voldemort laughed and said, "Just grabbing that ring is enough to cause a fight, we are really lucky."

  "Do you still believe that you are the one chosen?"

   "It's not me, who else can there be?" Voldemort said in a high above, like a king over the world.

  Pomona shook her head very uncooperatively.

  His rhetoric is now only heard by her housewife, which is so funny.

  (End of this chapter)

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