Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 983 "Evil Pouch"

  We got off the bridge from one end of the stone bridge, and that end happened to be connected to the eighth embankment, and the evil sac was unfolded in front of us immediately.

  I saw a lot of snakes inside. It was creepy. There were so many kinds of snakes, and I still remember that the blood still has difficulty circulating.

  ——Dante's "Divine Comedy: Hell"

   With a "bang", a very thick dossier containing a lot of ash was placed in front of Joseph. He couldn't help but step back and waved his hands to drive away the dust coming from his face.

   "This is what you want, Father Gordon's investigation record." The administrator of the Vatican Secret Archives said to Joseph, "You know the rules."

   "Yes, can I find a table to sit down?"

  The administrator signaled Joseph to please, so he carried the thick file to the reading area opposite the service desk, where several scholars had gathered to read the borrowed materials.

  Nothing is allowed in the archives, including water and food, and no things are allowed to be taken away. The experience of body search is very unpleasant. It is not something ordinary people can do to keep a day without eating or drinking.

  All this is due to the work of the curator. The copy of the papyrus says that UFOs were discovered in Egypt in 1480 BC. What a great feat.

  Ordinary people are happy for a while, and their borrowers have a hard time. Even if Joseph has certain privileges, he cannot take this information away. He can only borrow secret information that he was not qualified to read before.

  Fr. Gordon’s "Miracle Investigation Report" was placed 30 years ago and could only be viewed at the bishop level or above. Even now, it is still not accessible to an ordinary priest.

  Joseph took a deep breath and opened the black folder. The first page at the beginning was the table of contents.

  Fr. Gordon used to be an army chaplain. During the Second World War, he did not conduct a "miracle investigation" because of the war, and later cooperated with the Taylors for a long time.

He is a small celebrity, in a sense, but before he met the Taylors in the United States, he went to a monastery in Romania. No one knows what happened there, even Joseph I just overheard others saying that this happened.

  He looked up the catalog with hope, but did not find any incidents related to "Romania" and "Monasteries". He was unwilling to search page by page, hoping to find only a few words about the events of the year.

  This is a good pastime for him, at least more meaningful than watching TV in the duty room.

   "...There are still a large number of mouse traps in the city, indicating that the city is infested with rats..."

  Joseph heard scholars not far away discussing in a low voice, “City dwellers are afraid of being infected, so they have to abandon the city.”

"They built a sun-shaped cemetery. There must be a reason. In the summer of 375, there was heavy snow in Rome. If a volcanic eruption occurred in Asia, the volcanic ash would obscure the sky near Loulan and even cause the global climate to become cold. They can’t see the sun, so it’s not a tomb. The tree felling may be to build a solar altar for human sacrifices. It is also because of climate change that the Peacock River has dried up, and the residents of Loulan migrated because of lack of water."

   "Maybe because of lack of water and the plague happened together." Another scholar said, "Do you think the frequent activities of rats have anything to do with climate change?"

  Joseph listened intently. Around the fourth century, Loulan, which was once prosperous, suddenly disappeared from the Eastern and Western literature. It was not until the 20th century that it was discovered again by a Swiss explorer.

It is famous for the mummy of "Little River Beauty". She was found near a "Sun Tomb". Her body looks normal in posture. The men buried in the Sun Tomb look like they are embracing the sun. , This doesn’t look like a normal way of being engulfed.

  The Basilica of Our Lady is in the center of Rome. The altitude is not very high. Was the snow in 375 a local climate anomaly, or was it a global climate change, as those scholars said?

  It is now recognized that the origin of the Black Death was the introduction of the Mongols into Europe, but its exact evidence has not been found. These scholars seem to think that the Black Death occurred in Loulan in the fourth century.

   Loulan’s location was indeed on the road of the Mongols’ march. He was thinking about it while flipping through the dossier when a photo suddenly appeared in front of him.

  It is a painting with a nun in the painting. There are only two colors in black and white. I don’t know if the photo itself is black and white or because the painting is only black and white.

  The nun in the painting looked very peaceful, but Joseph felt very uncomfortable. He took the picture out of the file and turned it over to the back.

   "Valak."

  Joseph read the words behind the photo, but there is a question mark behind the string of characters, and it seems that the person who wrote the word is not sure.

   Immediately after he started to read this file, the moment he buried his head, the person opposite him sat down.

  Although the reading area is not large, there are a lot of vacancies. It was obvious that he sat down intentionally, not to mention that this man Joseph still knew him, and they had seen him during lunch.

   "Good afternoon, Mr. Baducci, we meet again." Joseph said dryly, Corrado Baducci smiled pretentiously, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

   "Good afternoon." Baducci said slowly, "You don't guard the Pope, why are you here for?"

  "The devil will not appear anytime, anywhere, I am here to'fill ammunition'."

   "I thought you had filled enough ammunition in the'Holy Cave' yesterday."

   "That is material, and what I am filling now is mental." Joseph pointed to his head, "Are you familiar with Father Gordon?"

   "Which Gordon?"

  "Who else can it be? That's the ‘miracle investigator’."

  Baducci stared at him and unbuttoned his coat.

  "What do you want to know?"

  "About his whereabouts in Romania around 1950." Joseph said bluntly, "I heard he went to a monastery deep in the mountains."

"How did you know?"

   "So, you know?" Joseph put his arms around his chest, leaning on the chair, and stopped reading the file. "Tell me what happened."

   "Why should I tell you?" Baduch raised his eyebrows and looked at Joseph with a smile.

   "If Gordon didn't send the devil back to hell, I will help him to finish it." Joseph raised his mouth and smiled somewhat arrogantly. "Have you seen a real demon?"

  Baducci looked at Joseph calmly.

  His fingers churn under the table, turning as fast as his brain.

   "Do you know where I was yesterday?" Baduch asked after a moment.

  "Playing with blocks with your grandson?"

"I was indeed with a young man, but we didn't play with building blocks. We were in Albania, in an abandoned castle." Baducci said. "The piercing man is a demon in the eyes of the enemy, but in the eyes of Romanians But he is a national hero. Skanderbeg is also full of blood debts. Not only his hands are stained with the blood of Christian compatriots, but also with the blood of Turks. This'butcher' is also regarded as a national hero by the Albanians. "

   "Did you investigate him?"

   "No, to be precise, it was a general under his command. It is said that he, like a certain grand prince in Romania, intends to make a deal with the devil, but was interrupted in the middle."

"what do you mean……"

"After the Pope is safe, you will go to Albania with me, and I will tell you what Gordon did in Romania." Baducci said, "I will explain in advance that this place is not for a liar to go, and you will die. There."

  "Why do you think I am a liar?" Joseph asked with a smile.

   "You look like a liar." Baduch looked up and down Joseph "Or worse, like a psychic."

   "Why do you think so?"

   "You look like a hypocritical person." Baduch said straightforwardly, "I will remove your disguise and show you your true colors."

   "I can't ask for it." Joseph glanced at the scholars, they were still discussing in a low voice, and did not notice here, "Let's talk to another place."

  After speaking, he closed the folder, stood up and returned it to the service desk.

  (End of this chapter)