Chapter 332 Lost the Banshee

  The Black Death in the Middle Ages almost wiped out Europe. Some people say that it came from Mongolia.

  Although there were massacres in the Mongol invasion, the Europeans did not cause panic. Temujin was more reasonable than Attila, the whip of God. The Huns who were driven away by the Chinese were more difficult to tame than the real wolf. It was a real nightmare. In the 5th century, Rome had split into two empires, the East and the West. The capital of the East Roman Empire was in Constantinople. Attila’s army had no choice but to besiege the city. Ancient Chinese cities all had large granaries. This was to avoid the reserves made during the siege of famine. After a long siege, Theodosius II surrendered, and the Mongols used trebuchets to throw dead bodies into the city.

The initial outbreak point in historical data was the city of Kafa. In the face of the Mongol invasion, the residents of this small city fought bravely. The Mongols did not conquer the city for three years, so they were transferred from the Far East. Reinforcements. However, what I didn't expect was that these reinforcements brought the plague, and thousands of soldiers died almost every day.

  With the spread of the plague, the military doctors had no choice. The Black Death not only killed the Kafar residents in the city, but also killed the Mongolians on the expedition. Eventually, the Mongolian army gave up the siege and returned to the homeland with a small number of remaining soldiers. Although the Mongols retreated and the city of Kafa was safe at night, the Black Death followed the refugees to Europe.

  When the Black Death occurred in Northeast China in 1910, Harbin became a dead city. The Chinese themselves did not feel the horror, but the Europeans were so scared that they could not sleep at night, fearing that the Black Death would come back again.

  Either the East or the West, the yellow race or the white race, have suffered heavy losses due to the Black Death, with the exception of Mongolia. Much of Mongolia’s territory is the hometown of the Huns. During the Han-Hungarian War, the Huns shaman used the corpses of dead animals to curse the Han people. It is hard not to suspect that the Black Death was the result of some kind of dark magic.

  However, they found nothing from their visit, except for those Kabbahs that can be seen everywhere.

  The witch-hunting movement in the Middle Ages was largely related to the Black Death. In that era, people needed a reasonable explanation as to why lambs who believed in God were punished by wars, plagues, and famines.

  Ignorance and superstition have allowed humans to do things that now seem stupid. A large number of women and their cats were burned to death, and the cats’ women were even regarded as symbols of evil. Queen Elizabeth burned a cat when she was enthroned, but it was a hell, what did those little fluffy things do wrong, why should they burn them to death?

People in the Middle Ages were more or less crazy. In the 16th century, there were many celebrities from the same era as Zygmuntbach. The most famous of them was Ms. Camilla Sanguina. She believed that bathing in blood would make She remained healthy and beautiful, so she often bathed in the blood of a virgin. She was 196 years old when she died. No one knows how many people she killed. The International Confidentiality Act of 1750 added 73 clauses. Each wizard management agency will be burdened to hide, care for, and control all magical animals, people, and ghosts living in their jurisdiction, if these animals cause harm to Muggle society or cause them. Attention, then the magical institutions of that country will be punished by the International Wizarding Federation.

  Camilla violated this rule and was finally eliminated by the Ministry of Magic's special operations team.

Vampires are not afraid of crosses and holy water, nor are they afraid of garlic. Wizards can use incarcerous to make ropes to tie them, and Muggles can also use ropes to stuff their mouths with rocks or sticks in their front teeth. , They are no threat if they can't bite people.

  But it is very difficult to destroy them. They are not cannibalistic like eight-eyed spiders, and ordinary magic flames have no effect. Pomona’s research on vampires was intermittent, and she didn’t concentrate on academics at all during the trip to Ireland. She was busy talking to the Potions Professor and went away, and she didn’t even care about the death of her lover Cedric. .

The IQ of an ordinary woman in love is zero, but she drops to a negative number. She doesn’t think about anything except enjoying the feeling of being pampered and protected, but she feels very happy. It feels good to be able to rely on someone wholeheartedly, even if he is old. Younger than her.

  Severus suddenly stopped.

  He used a magic wand to cast a fluorescent flash, and then threw it to Gao Gao. In the dazzling white light, many mottled boats could be seen parked on the black reef coast. They have been exposed to the feng shui for some years, and the hull looks dilapidated, mainly iron boats, obviously not the wooden boats of the Middle Ages.

   "I think I know where the corpses came from." Severus looked at the wreckage of the sea ship and said slowly, "They are passengers on the ship."

   "Oh, Tom." Pomona didn't know what to say.

  He really didn’t regard Muggles as life, and drowned the entire ship, in order to obtain their bodies.

"Although he is the same as Grindelwald, the International Wizarding Federation has allowed Dumbledore to handle it at all. He is a disciple of the White Wizard. We mainly operate in the UK, but rarely in foreign countries, especially the United States." Shining "stars", Severus took her hand and walked among the rugged rocks.

   "Why?"

  "Too far, separated by an Atlantic Ocean, and the new world is not long enough." He said in a deep voice, "He is an artist, and he likes the Middle Ages and before."

   "Madman." Pomona roughly counted the ships. At least dozens of them. They are far less than the Titanic, and they are not luxury passenger ships, but at least they can accommodate hundreds of passengers.

  Men, women, old people, children, all were spared, and perhaps some wizards who resisted him, all turned into pale, slippery and disgusting corpses.

  A glowing green figure flashed past the shipwreck.

Severus immediately took her to apparate. A woman stood between the two ships. She had long hair that was dragged to the ground, her face was like a skeleton, her skin glowed green, and she saw someone When he came, he opened his mouth and screamed. The scream was very similar to the sound of a screaming golden egg.

  The appearance of the female ghost is similar to that of a woman, but her cry is fatal to the people who hear it, which is very similar to an adult mandrake.

  The female ghost is a group of lonely dark creatures without a spouse. They all live as individuals rather than groups. It is said that if she appears in a house, a person will die.

Before it caused irreversible damage, Pomona took him to apparition. They came to the top of the mountain where her eyes could see. Far away from the female ghost, the green glowing figure suddenly disappeared. There was no trace among the wreckage of the ship.

   "Don't be like this." She said before he got angry, "Is she pitiful to die alone?"

   "Do you think Regulus has any hope of survival?" Severus said with disgust, "He's dead, Pomona, even if he didn't become a corpse, he would have only bones."

  With the high tide and low tide, there will definitely be a lot of fish and crabs entering the cave. Regulus, who is motionless, may have been eaten by them as food.

   "I believe in potions." Pomona said at a loss, "Don't you have a clue?"

   "Kriche said that it was an emerald green potion. Do you know how many potions are of which color?" He looked at the turbulent sea with many rocks in it. "I think we are here."

  Nature has set up obstacles to this island, boats can't get in, maybe he used the sea snake to provide service for him.

Severus used the Death Eater flying technique and took her to a huge rock on the opposite side of the cliff. In the thunder light, you could see a black crack in the black rock wall. The water was fading away, and it was everywhere. The pungent smell of the sea.

   "It's exactly the same." He smiled triumphantly and said, "Next time I can bring Kliche to identify, do you want to go in and have a look?"

  She looked at the dark passage without making a sound.

"Regulus is a good boy." She said in a hoarse voice. "He let Klitsch go and stayed by himself. He didn't take Klitsch as a victim. He regarded it as an equal life. He committed the crime. Fault, but he repented, why not give him a chance to change?"

"Joining Death Eaters is not a game. You can quit without writing a resignation report." His voice was as frozen as he was blown by the cold wind. "The White Wizard died at that time. He was on the observatory. Everything is a performance. He wants Harry Potter to remember what sacrifices are for the greater good, even if the cause of his direct death is that he can't control the temptation, and he wears the ring with the resurrection stone."

   "That time converter, Lucius said that he can only go back 5 minutes."

  What can I do in 5 minutes?

  "Do you plan to use the time converter?" Severus sneered, "Who do you want to prevent from dying? Sirius Black?"

   "No, I think Regulus should have a chance..."

   "You don't allow us to keep it, but you use it yourself?"

  "How do I know you won't stop Voldemort from killing Lily!" Pomona remembered the female ghost she had just seen. She was so pitiful, she didn't want to be that way.

  "You don't want me to be happy anymore?" He sneered, "I get Lily, you get Sirius, everyone wins, and I can raise Harry Potter like a father."

   "You can't persuade him not to kill Harry." Pomona said as if she had lost her strength, "As long as he believes it, no one can stop it."

"And I, I don't have the power to defeat him." He took her hand. "Neither can the white wizard, so he used this seemingly cunning and contemptible method of other people to let the Dark Lord kill himself. He finally His enemy is not Harry Potter, but himself, or, in other words, what the White Wizard calls "love"."

  "Zygmuntbach’s potion materials, where do you think they went?" She dared not look into his eyes and whispered.

"The Dark Lord is a potion master. Unfortunately, there is no expert in herbal medicine and magical animals. Many animals and plants are gone. Many of the things I have helped him keep are potion materials." He looked at her flannel pocket and his eyes flashed. A trace of greed.

  "Do you want my plant seeds?" Pomona asked directly, "I can continue research with you, but do you have time? Professor?"

  He looked at the sea and shook his head.

"If you really want the time converter so much, find a house-elf first, but I doubt how many house-elves still remember the magic." She smiled indulgently at him. "After all, they are yours. The enslavement will only be cursed with housework."

   "Is that their racial magic?"

"Yes, just like Veeva's spiritual magic. They once had war with humans. That was their killing curse." She sighed, and then remembered the green female ghost, she and Veeva. In fact, they are of the same kind, and they are all transformed by the soul of a woman after death, but Veeva looks much more beautiful than that zombie face, and will not be feared by human men.

  No matter whether a man or a woman, without a beautiful appearance, it seems that they have no relationship with love.

If Pomona Sprout is really the kind of short and fat woman, Severus may still remember Lily in his dream, after all, he is so beautiful and has a warm heart, even if Pomona Taking care of him seriously, he will only respect her as a mother.

If she was not Rose, but Molly Brown, a fat woman who helped Jack and let him go to the prom with other women, then she might be the same as those women who have cats, and become a female after death. Ghosts, get together and cry whenever a saint passes away.

  Happy people do not become ghosts. Female ghosts can only wander in the wilderness. She has been crying and crying all the time, becoming more and more ugly, unlike Myrtle, at least she can see her original appearance.

  A woman with a family is happy?

   "Lily and James are really blessed people, how happy they are to die before they understand what real pain is. They have a short but beautiful life."

  Severus sneered, "Some people still think they are unfortunate, pity them."

  "When will we blow the cold wind here?"

   "You can think about my reward." He bends his arm up "Or you want to go and see in the hole?"

   "I would rather die on a warm bed." Pomona took her newlyweds by the arm. "Take me home, dear."

  As soon as her voice fell, the two apparated and left, and the uninhabited island returned to silence, as if no one had ever set foot.

  (End of this chapter)