Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 970 God's Fingertips

  The soul seems to be in charge of judgment, and judgment seems to be in the position where all senses converge.

  --Leonardo da Vinci

  In a place like the hotel, people always come and go, and few people choose to consider this place as their last home.

  Whether it is murder or suicide, it will affect the business of hotels, but there are also hotels that deliberately fabricate and spread ghost stories to attract spiritual lovers.

  This is usually a small hotel, and a large hotel will publicize which celebrities have stayed here.

  Wagner finally died in another hotel, which was rebuilt from the Vendelaming Palace. It is located on a small island, which is much quieter than San Marco. It has now been converted into a casino.

  In Pomona’s imagination, it shouldn’t be slot machines everywhere like Las Vegas, but rather play games like Texas Hold’em.

  The emotional entanglement between Wagner and Ludwig II is very touching, and Wagner’s final rejection of the king’s courtship will face once again the same poverty as in Paris.

   But knowing this he refused, and Ludwig II did not retaliate against Wagner because of his refusal.

  Although this love happened between the same sex, it is as poignant as Romeo and Juliet, except that what separates them is not family hatred.

  Shakespeare said that the lives of kind people often turn into morning dew before the flowers on their hats wither.

  Although Pomona fantasized about Ludwig II becoming a vampire, he died like a human after all.

There is a movie called Soul Broken Venice. It is adapted from a novel, but in the movie, the musician who died is the musician, and Ludwig II, like the morning dew, disappeared by the rising sun. .

  In short, when Pomona came downstairs with this kind of "dai jade burial flower" mood, she saw Snow Nakamura eating ice cream with her feet up.

  For the memories of Japanese women, Pomona still stayed in Kyoto, the geisha, Madame Butterfly, and the middle-aged women who held small flags, sunhats and cameras, appeared in groups in London.

  She has never seen such a free and casual Japanese woman.

  But considering the identity of Yuki Nakamura as an "American", Pomona was relieved.

   "Hi, Linda!" Nakamura noticed her coming and waved to her in an American style.

   "What's the matter?" Severus frowned and asked suspiciously.

   "I just told you to come out for dinner. I will continue to visit the art gallery in the afternoon." Pomona retracted her arm and waved at him.

   "Wait, how do you know I am not going?"

   "We are going to the Oriental Museum, do you want to follow?"

   Snape thought for a while, and said nothing.

  Pomona shrugged at him, and left him.

  This way of getting along was like this when he was in school. The old bat who concentrated on experimenting always forgot to eat. If she hadn't reminded him, his stomach would have been a problem.

   "Is he your husband?" Nakamura Yuki looked up and down Severus.

  He still used Disguise, his face looked ordinary.

   "That's right."

  Nakamura Yuki stared at him.

   "It's pretty good to keep this figure at this age." Nakamura Snow commented.

   "Tom Ford is one year younger than him." Pomona said proudly.

   "Do you need a diet to maintain this figure?" Nakamura Yuki raised his ice cream.

  Fenonda Deli loves this very much, he looks almost the same as Maggie who has been inflated.

   "What kind of flavor is this?"

  "Mimosa cocktail, would you like to try it?"

  Pomona did not hesitate to dip her finger in her mouth.

   "I tasted wine and grapefruit."

   "The mimosa cocktail is a blend of champagne and orange juice."

  At this moment Severus came over.

   "Wow, the same perfume." Nakamura Yuki cried out in a fuss.

  Severus curled his mouth, showing a fake aristocratic smile.

"good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, Edgar, my name is Yuki Nakamura, you can call me Y·N." Yuki Nakamura stretched out his hand naturally, but Severus didn't hold it back. He actually kissed her with a kiss. On the back of his hand, Yuki Nakamura was stunned as if struck by lightning.

   "Nakamura-san, it's an honor to meet you." Severus was so round that he pronounced the complicated Japanese surname.

  After all, it’s an "O" when someone reads the spell class.

   "I'll go back first. In the afternoon, you two will play and eat less ice cream." Severus said to her after dealing with it, "You are an adult."

   "Alcoholic ice cream is for adults."

  Severus seemed to be impatient at all debating this topic with her, and went straight away.

   "I was thinking just now, which position of the brain corresponds to the sensory junction marked by Leonardo, and where do you guess?" Nakamura Yuki asked directly.

   "How much wine did you drink?" Pomona smelled the wine on her body. It's not good to go to public places like this.

"It's the insula. The insula of ruthless people is often larger than ordinary people. When ordinary people play slot machines, they think that when they fail to win by only one pattern, they have a greater chance of winning when they gamble, but in fact every time they play In slot machines, the chances of winning are independent chances. People with insula damage make fewer mistakes than ordinary people. This sounds like a good thing, but in fact they are more likely to make bigger mistakes. Wrong, the drug my mother designed can suppress the addiction, but the side effect is that the person who takes it has no ** and appetite."

  Pomona is very thankful that Severus is gone, Muggles are really open in this regard.

   "Well, the insula is the place where the soul is stored. How can you prove it?" Pomona asked, "First you have to prove that there are ghosts in this world."

  Nakamura Yuki was stunned.

  This is not difficult for wizards, after all, Hogwarts are full of pearly white ghosts.

From this, Pomona thought of another question. At that time, Justin saw the basilisk through Nick, who was almost headless. He did not die immediately, and Nick was already dead, and he was frozen for a while, which means that the snake The strange sight also has an offensive effect on ghosts.

  The ghost does not have an insula.

   "Last Christmas, did anyone you know go to Indonesia for vacation?" asked Nakamura Yuki.

   "No, why do you suddenly ask this?"

   "There will always be accidents during the journey." Nakamura Yuki shrugged. "There will be a solar eclipse on April 9, which is not a good sign in our culture."

   "I know, it's called'Tengu Eclipse Day'."

  "Do you believe it? A solar eclipse means something is happening."

   "There was no solar eclipse when this tsunami happened."

   "So you don't believe it?"

   "I don't know, I just feel that it is necessary to be vigilant, but there is no need to live tremblingly."

Pomona couldn’t help but a picture appeared in her mind. It is now visible everywhere. It is the ceiling painting of the Sistine Chapel. God created Adam. The shape of the old man’s cloak that represents God looks like a brain. He and Primitive Adam's fingertips pointed to the fingertips.

  She takes classes in the greenhouse, and other teachers use pointers, which will leave a shadow in the sun.

  One day she was lost in class, like a daydream, she actually felt that the shadow of a solar eclipse was similar to that of a pointer.

  It's like someone knocking on the blackboard and saying, hey, come and see this place!

  She didn't say anything about this weird idea, after all, she was already a freak.

   "No one wants to wear pink earmuffs, why do you still prepare them?" The old bat said with a bad temper when he visited the mandela grass greenhouse.

   "Because I like it!" She replied stiffly.

  The cute children wear pink earmuffs. They look so cute, like rabbits. This is her childish idea when she first became a teacher.

  Every time in class, the boys snatched the earmuffs that had lost their fur because they didn’t look pink anymore. Later the girls also snatched them together. In the end, only she wore pink earmuffs.

   Then the earmuffs broke and she stopped buying pink ones.

  After all, she is not as naive as Sirius, she will use permanent sticking curse on her earmuffs to ensure that the pink hair will not be pulled off.

  And the children are too tired to pluck their hair furtively, why didn't no one tell her directly?

  (End of this chapter)