Chapter 608 Little Enemy

  The biggest difference between London Chinatown and other communities is the kind of “firework”.

  The most popular **** in China is the God of Wealth, and he is the one who walks at the forefront of the Chinese New Year parade in Chinatown every year.

  He held a stack of red envelopes in his hand and distributed them to the children in the crowd of onlookers, while stocks last, on a first-come, first-served basis.

  People’s lives are much better now than before, so you don’t have to risk being hanged to make a living by pickpocketing like "Orphan Twist".

  The Middle Ages did not always spread plagues and frequent wars. Most of the time was safe and sound, and caravans would bring food and wealth.

  When all is well, people will choose civilization and rationality, but when life-threatening tests come, most people will compromise on known moral theories.

  The hometown of sages like Yam Village is still in the minority, and he has no symptoms, and instead of leaving London, he has the hope of living.

  The ancient Roman philosopher Aprieus once said that as an individual, human beings are mortal, and as a whole, human beings will live forever.

  The plague will spread with shipping. The great plague in London came from Amsterdam, and trade did not stop after the plague broke out. As a result, the Black Death broke out in France the following year.

   However, if the route is cut, there will not be enough income and food to treat and prevent the plague. Famine will make people who have nothing to lose take risks.

  Either country or race is a collective. In most cases, the power of the collective is much stronger than the power of the individual. Tom Riddle is an exception.

  The Hogwarts defensive array that so many people did not destroy, he destroyed it with the strength of one person.

When acting collectively, those individuals who do not obey orders will be particularly distracting. This kind of people is not without morality, but lacks team spirit, believes in individualism, and emphasizes individual freedom and the importance of the individual, which is similar to self-interest. are different.

  Egoism is based on extremely selfish personal purposes, such as making a country difficult to make money during natural and man-made disasters, putting greed and making money first, and disregarding human life and conscience.

The most abhorrent thing in the army is individualism, freedom and ignorance of discipline. The first thing to learn when recruiting is to obey orders. Running around on the battlefield will not only lose your life, but also affect the entire operation and expose the target. The Chinese army and the U.S. army represent two completely different styles.

  The United States is an individualist country. There have been many fighting heroes in the Chinese army, who would rather sacrifice their lives for the collective benefit.

  These people are used as heroes to promote, while the United States believes that China’s dispatch of troops is an instruction of the Soviet Union, and China is only working for the Soviet Union in the front.

When the Stars and Stripes are burned, it is necessary to protect the freedom of speech of those who burned it. Patriotism can also be linked to ***. This is how the Americans pay more attention to human rights. "There is nothing more patriotic than protest." Not to mention the sense of collective honor. In order to win, MacArthur came up with the idea of ​​bombing the supply lines of the volunteers with atomic bombs, and even the use of bacterial chemical weapons. Who cares about the Geneva Conventions if they are blinded.

Hefpaff is talking about teamwork, and the sense of collective honor is also very strong. From the beginning to the end of the Triwizard Tournament, the only player Hefpaff representing Hogwarts was born in Cedric. As a result, Harry became For the fourth player, even if Harry is the first on the date list, Hefpaff’s silly girls did not chase him anymore. Whoever dares will be regarded as a "traitor." Ravenclaw again In a "neutral" position, the "raven's claws" often dangled by Harry's side.

  Many wizards have the habit of questioning, but not all wizards have it. Hermione Granger is one of the people who has the habit of questioning.

  She is a Muggle species but takes a Muggle research class. Maybe she is analyzing how wizards know Muggles.

Every time that little otter accidentally said a word, it would cause a "little dispute" between the two of them. Albus left her with his personal letter. Like Minerva, he pays attention to privacy. He probably never thought of his appointment. Severus Snape, the executor of the will, has the habit of privately opening other people's letters.

  He is the kind of person with strong desire for possessiveness and control. "Equality" does not exist in his eyes. Harry is the kind of boy who has received equality and free thought education in the Muggle world.

   Talking about equality with Severus is a provocation, and not everyone is as bold as Harry, daring to offend Slytherin's old bat.

  Suppressing and hiding one's emotions and desires is like a continuously pressurized spring. The amount of force exerted is the same as the force released.

  Excessive patience will bring double pressure to the body and spirit. If you don’t know how to release your emotions, it will even lead to emotional collapse and out of control.

Hannah and her mother should have a good relationship. Hannah could feel her after the accident. She and Neville could also feel that her mother was in danger. It was just that Neville was a baby when Alice was involved. Only the mother knows the induction.

There is also a subtle feeling between the twins. Fred and George always seem to feel what each other is thinking. Often when you say the last sentence and I say the next, the two seem to be the same, and even Molly can’t reach it. Their kind of tacit understanding.

  After nightfall in Chinatown, all the red lanterns on the street are lit up, and they are all red, which is different from the golden red of Gryffindor and full of unknown omen.

  He didn't do anything to her, even the clothes were worn on her body, but she felt a sense of despair, as if something had been looted by him.

  She was sobbing and crying, but the **** who caused everything was so comfortable that he smoked against the wall, with a relaxed expression on her face, not at all the tightness of her body in the usual way.

Even now, she can still hear the pounding heartbeat and the fire-like body temperature in her ears. Lucius commented on him that he is as fast as a fire dragon, and now she feels that the air she breathes is dry. And the scorching, thick fog rising from the cold did not have any cooling effect. Maybe she had to apply some ointment to herself to heal the soul's burns.

   "I hope I haven't seen those." Severus said softly, "Do you think I can hide it for you?"

  Pomona shook her head.

   "The werewolf you caught, did he confess?"

   "No." He said upset, "I always feel something will happen."

  "Have you ever thought that the werewolf would take advantage of this time to rob prison?" She arranged her wrinkled clothes and said glumly.

  It was learned from the experiment that what he needed more was emotional catharsis, so that she could identify with his identity, Mrs. Prince, so that he was in a good mood.

  She is no longer a free woman, she is controlled by him, which is what he wants.

   "Not before, now there is." He smiled and hugged her waist, and began to "explore" on her again. He looked like a gangster hippie. "Apart from me, who else did you tell?"

   "People from the Order of the Phoenix, Hermione notified." She leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes and said, "Do you think the spy who forged Lily's letter is still in the Order of the Phoenix?"

"Grindelwald's parchment in prison is regularly checked. Albus wrote to him with no ordinary invisibility potion." Severus said. "In 1980, the whole world had forgotten Grindelwald. How did Lily know about him?"

   "And Bagshot." Pomona curled her lips, "There is her everywhere."

   "In addition, there is that spell, who taught her?"

   "Can it be Grindelwald?"

   "Albus began to study prehistoric curses in his later years, maybe she was a Druid." Severus said whimsically.

   "Druid? I thought they would only engage in formality now, and sacrifice like a formality."

"The protection curse on Harry Potter bounced the death curse. There is no Hogwarts defensive array. The Dark Lord is still the Dark Lord, and the magic power has not diminished at all. Have you ever asked him when the Horcrux was destroyed? Do you feel it?"

   "How does it feel?"

  Severus sighed helplessly, "Why don't you take this opportunity to ask Miss Know-How?"

   "Oh." She replied stupidly.

   "What did you say to Narcissa yesterday?"

   "I told her that Astoria had a blood curse."

  The principal who was smoking got choked and coughed.

   "What did you tell her?" he asked, raising his tone.

   "Women like gossip, Cici heard about it." Pomona shrugged. "I told her not to tell Lucius for the time being, because his character might do something bad for Astonia."

  "Why are you doing this!" He endured it for a long time, and finally asked her annoyedly, "Do you really think Narcissa will keep Lucius a secret?"

"Of course, it is not so easy for a woman to forgive a'cheating' husband." Pomona looked at him decisively and said, "Besides, Astonia is willing to risk her life to give birth to Draco. There are several women in this world. Love Draco more than her!"

   "So you reconciled? Awesome!" He sarcastically said, "You don't suspect that little girl is lying to you?"

   "She won't." Pomona looked at the ugly guy in front of her. "War and love can make people lose their minds. How fanatical you are about war, we are just as fanatical about love."

  He looked more confused.

   "She will take that risk." Pomona said categorically, "Even if the child is born, it will kill Astonia."

   "Not everyone needs an heir." Severus stared at her and said, "Like me."

"I think you set a bad example for Draco, but Astonia not only married Draco, but also married the Malfoys." She was helpless and lowered her head. "I'm sorry, but I couldn't. Keep our Lily..."

   "Enough." He interrupted her. "We buried her and it's all over."

  The good atmosphere just now turned out to be terrible. Pomona felt like she was still in that snowy January. It’s hard to imagine that more than a year has passed.

  "They are serious, Albus and Gellert, why can't they be buried together?" she said sadly.

   "You told him to be buried at Hogwarts." Severus replied coldly, "Sometimes you are really self-righteous."

  Pomona stopped speaking. Tonks had not said this to her, but Tonks must have thought so.

  Remus is really not a good marriage partner, poor and a werewolf, she is really a silly girl.

   "Hermione must regret now that she had hidden her parents' memories. Do you think she should regret it?" he asked.

"Yes it is."

"She deserves it." He said more fiercely. "Don't give other people what you think is good. It may not be what they really need. She committed it when she set up the house elf liberation committee at school. Wrong, do you know why I didn’t remind her? She always thought she was right, and she wouldn’t really change without a lesson."

   "Why are you so fierce?" She glared at him.

  "When you asked me to find other young women, I felt very sick. What do you think I am? Are you waiting for a bred horse?"

  She tried to get away from his hand, but was easily controlled by him.

   "You, and the white wizard, you don't know what love is." He stared at her with a forceful gaze, "Even if you always say how great love is."

   "You hurt me." She broke free of his control.

  "Love can make people crazy and blind. Do you remember Ms. Gray and Barrow the blood. An impulsive choice turned them into ghosts. They have been entangled in the castle for a thousand years. Do you want to join them?"

"Do not."

   "I don't want to be that to you either. Don't cross the bottom line, or we will go to **** early." He trapped her in the corner again. "Why didn't you struggle?"

  She played with the dense buttons on his clothes.

   "I am conflicted, that is, I want to unbutton your button, and I want you to button it again after I really unbutton it."

   "It sounds like someone has a special hobby." The corner of someone's mouth raised, and said frivolously.

   "I said not to be in the alley, why don't you listen to me?"

  "Why should I listen to your orders and give me a reason?" He was obviously embarrassing her on purpose.

  "Aren't you afraid of being discovered."

  "Aren't you afraid of being spotted before?" He said, taking something from her flannel pocket, and finally he grabbed out the invisible cloak and the moonlight dress.

   "What kind of trick are you playing?"

   "I said, I want to dance." She twisted and said, oh, it's disgusting to act like a baby to someone younger than herself, she regretted it just as she said it.

  Severus felt very happy.

   "Do you want to dance in this skirt?"

"Forget it today, we have other things to do." She imitated a female star in a Hollywood movie, holding his waist and raising her head, her neck looked like she was about to be twisted. "We'll have it later." It's work."

   "Don't you say don't do this?" he said with a sarcasm.

   "I need strong strength, tomorrow will be very hard." She put her hand to his belt "Let's relax first."

   "You are such a bad girl." He smiled so that his eyes narrowed. "Who taught you?"

   "Teach me without a teacher." With her aqua-blue eyes open, she was so pure that she looked up at him and said, "Do you like it, sir?"

   "Who are you, ma'am?"

"Abigail, your maid." She looked at his Adam's apple and felt the monster in his body wake up a little bit. "I heard Moody looked down on you. He said that you are not the kind of duel who can go to battle. ."

   "The battlefield is too chaotic and easy to accident. I prefer one-on-one." His breathing gradually became muddy with her movements.

   "You didn't answer my question, do you like it?"

  He closed his eyes and hugged her softly, covering her in the wide robe. Only the two of them knew what happened in the robe.

  Who told them to be secret comrades-in-arms and lovers.

  (End of this chapter)