Chapter 619 Canwerestart?

  In the world of Spirited Away, Tom Po’s office is on the top floor of the oil house. After taking the elevator up, the decoration inside is very luxurious.

  Mr. Wen’s office in Longfeng Restaurant is not on the top floor, but he still has to go through a separate elevator to go up.

  In the daytime, she feels that it feels very gloomy, especially after night.

  On January 9th, Severus’s birthday, they went to the exhibition held by the city hall. Because it was not officially opened to the outside world, there were no lights in the exhibition hall, only the murals were projected on the snow-white wall.

  As soon as the power went off, those paintings disappeared, looking like magic.

Many of the projected murals were discovered from the tombs. The ancient Chinese believed that things die as things live. Many collections are actually funeral objects in ancient tombs, as if ghosts and people are all "living". In this world.

  Among so many murals, there is a picture of the guest envoy found in the tomb of Prince Zhang Huai, which impresses her deeply.

  When the Eastern Roman Empire was shrouded by plague, famine, and wars, and people were forced to desperate, how did those Tang Empire officials respond to the Eastern Roman Empire’s envoys’ requests for help? Did they help?

  The distance from Constantinople to Chang'an is too far, and it will take a year or two to get there.

  The distance produces beauty while also blocking the news. Neither Eastern or Western civilizations really understand each other.

  The first Opium War was not recognized by all British people. It was because a small number of imperialists, like Your Excellency Cupid, disregarded domestic people’s livelihood, wanted to start wars, and wanted to leave their marks in history through military merit.

  Thanks to Lord Palmerston, he is the Minister of Foreign Affairs who does not think about how to use diplomatic strategies to solve international problems, but always thinks about building warships.

  The group of people are like failed navigators, leading everyone on the boat that has deviated from the course. Many people are coerced into going astray.

  March was originally dedicated to the goddess, but the Romans dedicated it to Mars, the **** of war. Romans who were raised by she-wolves always liked war so much.

  The Romans are like Dudley, relying on their strength to bully people everywhere. There is also a thin but flexible accomplice who presses other children on the ground and lets him chase them. This kind of child is not likable.

  She doesn’t like those “heroes” who have won the battle, wear a laurel crown on their head, ride on a war horse, and are welcomed by civilians.

  It's easy for a soldier to stop thinking. She appreciates those who are brave, clear-headed, and understand what she is doing.

  At the end of this corridor is Mr. Wen's office. It now feels like a tomb passage to Pomona, especially the fairy reliefs at the door. They are more of a funeral than traveling.

  At this moment, there was a person standing in front of the double-opened wooden door with animal face patterns, or that he had just emerged from the inside. The colorful clothes were very conspicuous, and Pomona knew who he was.

   "Good evening, ma'am." Ma Yourong said with a smile, and the door just closed behind him.

   "I should say good morning, Mr. Ma." She said so distantly, "Is Mr. Wen there?"

   "What can you tell me." He carried his hands behind his back, smiled weirdly and said, "You know a lot, Watson."

  Pomona looked at the man guarding the door. Where did he go?

   "What do you want to do?" Ma Yurong asked.

   "The trap, you can't leak the news, let the werewolf notice it."

   "Do you think a spy is lurking in?"

"I think you should stop the people in the city from whispering to the outside of the city. There are always one or two people who can't stand the temptation of interest to leak secrets. Although that is a personal act, the damage caused is huge, and it will affect our entire operation. "

  "How did I know that it was not the person on your side that leaked the secret? Why do you think that there must be a problem on our side?" Ma Youyan asked sharply.

   "I just remind you, don’t forget that there are not only you in this city, but also Japanese and Koreans. If you lose a lot..."

   "That has nothing to do with you." Ma Yurong interrupted her coldly, "We will solve our internal problems by ourselves."

   "Good." Pomona said angrily, "Wish you luck, then!"

  After speaking, she turned around and planned to leave.

   "I don't understand something, ma'am." Ma Yurong said behind her, "Can you answer me?"

  Pomona turned her head and said, "What's the problem with you?"

  "Do you believe that there is heaven in this world?"

"what?"

"In our culture, there is a place called Taohuayuan. During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a man in Wuling who made a living by fishing. One day he was rowing along the stream and forgot the distance of the journey. Suddenly he encountered a peach blossom forest, except There are no other trees besides the peach trees. Within a few hundred steps on both sides of the creek, there are so many falling flowers on the ground. The fisherman was very surprised by this. He continued to walk forward, trying to reach the end of the forest. Peach Blossom Forest The end of the river is the source of the stream. The fisherman found a small hill with a small hole in the mountain. The cave seemed to be faintly illuminated. The fisherman abandoned the boat and walked in through the hole. At first it was very narrow and could only accommodate. There was another person to pass. After walking dozens of steps, it suddenly became bright and open. The land in front of the fisherman was flat and wide. The houses were arranged very neatly. There were fertile fields, beautiful ponds, and mulberry trees and bamboos. The roads in the fields extend in all directions, and the sounds of **** and dogs barking one after another. People come and go to work in the fields. You know, during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, our country was in the five turbulent times. At that time, natural and man-made disasters continued, but they were carefree. To live peacefully and happily, do you think such a world looks like your paradise?"

  Pomona didn’t know how to answer him.

  "I heard Moriarty say that he used to live in seclusion for a while. I think that place is like heaven and a peach blossom garden to him. Why don't you follow him to stay in seclusion?"

   "What else did he tell you?" Pomona asked angrily.

"He also asked me, if one day I also meet a woman who agrees with me, will I live in seclusion like him." Ma Youyan twitched the corner of his mouth. "I told him the story about Peach Blossom Spring, the people in Peach Blossom Spring. I was very surprised when I saw the fisherman and asked him where he came from. The fishermen answered one by one. The people here invited him to his home, put wine and killed chickens to entertain him. Inside the village The other people in Hearing that such a person came, they all came to inquire about the news. They themselves said that their ancestors came to this isolated place with their wives and children in order to escape the war in the Qin Dynasty. Since then, they have never People have gone out, so they are cut off from all contact with people outside. The people in the village asked the fishermen what dynasty they are now. They didn’t know that there was a Han Dynasty, let alone the Wei and Jin dynasties. The fishermen kept everything they knew. Everything was said one by one, and the villagers sighed and regretted it. The others invited the fisherman to their own homes and brought out their own wine and delicacies to entertain him. After the fisherman stayed for a few days, they said to him. The people in the village said goodbye. The people in the village told him not to mention things about Taohuayuan to other people. After the fisherman came out, he found his boat and went back along the way he came. Marks were everywhere. He arrived in the county. Cheng Wuling went to visit the prefect and talked about his experience. The prefect immediately dispatched personnel to follow him to look for the mark made by the fisherman before, and eventually lost his way, and later no way to Taohuayuan was found. You guys. I went to the cinema just now to watch a movie, right? It's still an animated movie."

  "Spirited Away and Divine Hidden." Pomona reported the name of the movie with no expression, saving his respect.

"The fisherman encountered Shenyin. He was treated by'people' in Peach Blossom Spring. The people in Peach Blossom Spring asked him to keep the secret, but he knew everyone who kept the secret. That's why I don't like those ordinary people. The reason, your husband is the same as me, Muggle, I remember this is what you call them."

  Pomona feels the biggest difference between Ma Youyan and Zhang Tao. Zhang Tao hopes to reach a tolerance and understanding with them, and let them understand the truth and get along with each other through "education".

  Ma Yourong is like those pure-bloods. No wonder he and Severus get along so well.

  "Do you think those people in Taohuayuan are gods?"

"No, in order to protect the tomb well, the ancients made a narrow to wide tomb path. In fact, the fisherman's arrival is not a peach blossom field in the true sense, but an ancient cemetery. There was a custom of death in the pre-Qin period. Those'people' who give fishermen food are ghosts who don't know that they are dead. In your wand studies, what are the characteristics of mulberry and mahogany?"

   "The mahogany wand is flexible and suitable for transformation. Harry Potter's father, James Potter, is the owner of the mahogany wand."

   "What about the mulberry tree?"

   "I haven't heard of Ollivander using that material to make a wand."

"Your wand study is to link the material properties of wands with people. I heard that you still have the habit of carrying wands into the funeral. That old wand was brought into the grave by Albus Dumbledore because of this etiquette. Then the Dark Lord dug up his tomb and stole that wand?"

   "He even told you this?" Pomona covered her head, and Severus was unexpectedly "talkative".

"Your magic wands know how to deal with people, but they have no way of dealing with spirit bodies like Pippi and Barrow. We often plant cypresses on the cemetery. I heard that the coffins of ancient Romans were made of cypress trees. It symbolizes the immortality of the deceased and the peace and happiness of the world. Since you also long for peace, why bother to disturb the peace of others?"

   "I am not a Roman."

   "What does that matter?" Ma Yurong sneered, "I heard that there is a werewolf, Remus Lupin, whose wand is made of Kashiwa wood?"

   "What do you want to say?"

"In your wand studies, the owner of the cypress wand must be a hero when he dies. The cypress wand is looking for their soul mate among those who have the courage to sacrifice themselves, especially those who do not fear the shadow of themselves and others. I remember Lai Muslupin’s wife is Nifadora Tonks, from Hefpaff College, and she actually dared to marry a werewolf."

  Pomona can’t figure it out. What did Severus talk to him?

   "I admit that there are many excellent people in your country, but we have not been friendly enough to help you deal with the relationship between Pippi and Barrow, you know, we are really good at dealing with the dead and ghosts."

   "He asked you to deal with Pippi?"

"It's a conditional cooperation. If you didn't cross that bottom line, it might be possible." Ma Youjia sighed. "Unfortunately, we have deep grievances. There are still many people in our country who want to wash away the shame of a hundred years ago. The involvement of wizards in Muggle wars will bring misfortune. We abide by the rules. You have many wizards in World War I and World War II, right?"

   "Are you talking about this?" Pomona asked incredulously.

   "Otherwise, what else can we talk about?" Ma Youfeng frowned, as if she felt unreasonable.

Political and military topics are undoubtedly the field of straight men in social terms. Men’s preference for politics, economy, and military seems to be deeply rooted. This is the same as women who like to discuss makeup and fashion, just like two alien beings from different planets. , I don’t know what the other party is talking about.

Although James is eager to be loved by girls, he always plays with Sirius. Sirius has become more handsome with his background. He hasn't been well-loved for women. Although he wants to provoke "peach blossom luck", he hasn't success.

  After giving up his naive fantasies, he started chasing Lily, in order to pursue her and even willing to change himself, no longer bullying and tricking others, at least the magic wand learning point is right.

  If there is a chance to do it again, she really hopes to prevent some unnecessary wars from happening.

  The Opium War was launched solely for the realization of the illusory dream of some people in the empire that the sun never sets. The "gentlemen" only show off how "great" they are in front of their mistresses.

  "Can we do it again?" Pomona asked, "China and Britain."

  "I don't think this is a topic for small people like us to discuss." Ma Youjia smiled and said, "Your husband is very clear-headed, he is very realistic, you like dreaming too much, madam."

  In Pomona’s view, this is a tactful rejection.

  Once the bottom line is crossed, it is no longer difficult to recover, and future generations will have to bear the consequences for the mistakes made by the predecessors.

When glory is not there, only isolation remains, because Muggle’s actions in the wizarding world have also been affected. In order to reestablish diplomatic relations with other countries, Atemisia Lufkin lobbied around to get other countries to agree. The Quidditch World Cup was held in the UK, but many people in China did not know her and questioned her Minister of Magic's ability because she was a woman.

  If Hermione really becomes the Minister of Magic, she will also have to face the doubts of those victors.

  Pomona hates arrogance.

   "Your husband's wand, what material is it made of?" Ma Yujian asked unintentionally.

   "Birch." Pomona answered honestly, "But I don't know what his core is for."

   "What kind of wife doesn't even know this?" His smile widened at me, obviously he didn't believe it.

"Ollivander doesn’t use birch as a magic wand, and we pay attention to privacy. Maintaining a proper sense of mystery can extend the shelf life of marriage." Pomona looked up and down Ma Youyan. "I heard you have a magical brush. What material is it made of?"

  He smiled, and politely sent her away.

  Pomona did not stay away. People made it clear that she would not open the door to welcome guests. She didn't want others to think that she was ignorant of etiquette.

  (End of this chapter)