Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 371 London Bridge is about to collapse (four)

  Marcus Flint is pure blood. The pure blood family always has one or two magical items. The Black family has a silverware made by a fairy in the 15th century.

  In ancient times, there was no electricity. The sword in Marcus's hand could only be used for thunder and lightning.

  Now there is electricity everywhere, and the power of the sword has also increased hundreds of times. The electricity from the London Tower Bridge as the center of the circle to the City Hall area has stopped.

  Someone ran away and others took advantage of the chaos. Muggle police blocked the ground, but there was no way to block the underground. The London Underground has a long history and many abandoned tunnels. Urban explorers often explore inside.

They are marginalized people who have been neglected in society. The power failure just released their inner beasts. If the Treasure Hall of the Tower of London does not have an independent generator and can continue to generate electricity after the entire block is cut off, who knows if those who have taken refuge will not? Want to grab the "African Star" on the scepter.

Huge wealth is at your fingertips, and greed will ignore the law. Just now the Chinese named Zhang Tao said that the strong can control his own desires. What Marcus Flint does is to completely release his desire for destruction. He wants Turn this world over.

   "A sword?" The herbal medicine professor walked through the ruins tightly holding the potion professor's arm, and no one wanted her to let go.

   "That sword is more useful than the Gryffindor sword." Severus pursed his lips. "If the Battle of the North Sea came, he would not suffer so much casualties."

  The Gryffindor sword is no different from ordinary swords except that it looks a little better. As some people hold, pure blood is nothing great.

  The Destiny Wand chose Draco Malfoy instead of Severus Snape. There must be a reason for a Slytherin chief who is much stronger than the snake.

   "How does Marcus use it?" Pomona asked.

   "This." Severus raised his arm and waved it like a whip.

   "How long can he continue to release?" Pomona looked at the lightning in the distance.

   "I don't know." Severus also looked at the lightning and said, "The stupid boy messed up his life like Theodore, and he will be wanted."

   "When I was studying, I didn't realize that he was so anti-Muggle." Pomona said.

"Perhaps because he has heard enough saying that wizards and Muggles are indistinguishable from each other. Intellectually, Marcus is really not as smart as some Muggles." Severus said helplessly. "But not all Muggles are clever."

Josephine Flint was a well-known minister of anti-Muggle magic in the 19th century. Her successor, Otaline Gambo, established a Muggle Intelligence Investigation Committee to investigate Muggle intelligence. The final result was the British Empire during this period. Muggles seem to have much greater intelligence than wizards, and Tower Bridge was built during that time.

During the Ming Dynasty of China, during the same period in Europe, the Black Death and witch hunting were happening. People in the British Empire were smart but later became stupid. The New World used to be everyone’s dream, but now Americans are not as smart as before. .

  "Every night in my dreams, I can see you, I can feel you, that is my decision to follow you forever, no matter how far away, no matter how far away, no matter how far away..."

  "Do you think it is appropriate to sing the theme song of the Titanic at this time?"

  Severus looked at the chaotic street scene.

   "It's a love disaster movie, I think it's just time!" She said with a look of intoxication, "I like Rose and Jack, how about going to watch it again when the power is restored?"

  "Are you dating me?" He said with a triumphant smile.

   "Yes." She answered very honestly, "I like to remember disasters this way. The water in the Atlantic Ocean is very cold, but it can't stop people's hot hearts."

   "As long as you are with me, nothing can scare me." He whispered the lyrics.

   "Why don't you sing?" Pomona asked, "It's a pity not to sing with such a nice voice."

  "Don't ask me for anything." He whispered, "I can't afford it."

   "It's just singing..."

"I can ask Albus Dumbledore to protect Lily's family, including James Potter and Harry Potter. I used to be a good person." Severus said in pain. "Why does he want to fight with me? Any woman with her looks and looks can be easily obtained."

   "Are you talking about Sirius?"

"You didn’t look very beautiful when you were studying. Bella was the most beautiful at Hogwarts before he went to prison, then Narcissa, and then Lily. He should compete with James Potter. The two of them are evenly matched. , What is he fighting with me?"

  A rich and powerful noble boy competes with a poor boy who has no money and no power. The end of the poor boy's life is the starting point of the noble boy. If the destiny is unfair, this is really unfair.

   Ninety percent of women will choose rich people like Lily, who would not want those things that everyone admires for love?

  Furong did it. She was married to Bill Weasley, who had nothing. She was much more beautiful than Penello Kriva.

  This kind of woman is very unrealistic. Molly has experienced the tempering of real life. If it weren't for Arthur's love, no woman could persist in poverty and live with seven children.

  In sixth grade, Sirius wanted to use Lupin’s hand to kill Severus. It was not a joke, but a premeditated murder. It was a prong that saved Severus at a critical moment.

  It was an attempted murder. As long as Severus died, there would be no evidence. Sirius could leave without trial, just like the children of the rich.

   "I don't think it is appropriate to talk about this now." She said dryly.

  "You want to talk to me!" He blamed indignantly, "Do you think we are having a picnic?"

"Don't be so serious, Severus, it's Hefpaff style." Pomona smiled carelessly and patted Dean Slytherin on the shoulder. "You really should know what Newt did in New York. , He and Jacob were almost caught as jewel thieves."

  What a lovely sniff, that little **** who got into trouble everywhere makes people love, hate, and can’t help being hugged in his arms. This kind of feeling is really hard to explain to the people in the hospital.

  Severus seemed to want to pinch Pomona by the neck, but he finally held it back.

  He froze his face, holding Pomona’s arm and apparitioned, and when they reappeared, they appeared on a bell tower. There was just a place to see the royal mint flashing with thunder.

   "Stay here, don't move!" he roared grumpyly.

   Before he left, Pomona pulled his sleeve.

   "Marcus chose to ruin his life. Don't sacrifice yourself to save him."

"He still hopes to be a double agent so that he can pass the credit. Oliver Wood is there, and he doesn't really want to catch Marcus." He looked into her eyes and said, "Neither is Kingsley." Fudge, he still has a chance to turn over, although the trouble he has caused is really not small."

   "He is not as smart as you, Severus, he can't do this job."

   "I am his dean, and he is very useful, especially on the battlefield against werewolves."

  Pomona is no longer holding on.

   "I think it's easier for me to give up my students than you." She whispered, "Because I don't love them so deeply."

   "It doesn't matter whether you love or not." Severus thought after a while and said, "It is more important to choose the right enemy than the right friend."

  Just as she wanted to say something, he apparated.

  At this moment, Pomona felt like she was in the Quidditch stand, but there was another kind of competition in the stadium.

  (End of this chapter)