Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 865 Baron Lie

  "In addition to the main building, the villa also has a stable. There used to be a mill, but the Germans changed it to a generator and fuel. In addition, there is a house for servants, which has also been transformed into a barracks..."

  After pushing open the door of the main building, the agent chattered about the situation of the house. Pomona didn’t listen at all. She wanted to see with her own eyes.

The entrance is a pair of symmetrical marble stairs leading to the second floor. The middle passage leads to a space that can be used as a ballroom. The ground is covered with wooden floors. The situation looks very good. She can almost hear the sound of boots stepping on it. .

  Sometimes, the German army would take their family members to take office. Malfoy Manor was also the headquarters of the Death Eaters, and Nacissa had to endure those people coming and going in his own home.

  Little girls are often foolish, thinking that their opinions are listened to.

   But in fact, in the frenzy of that era, individual thoughts have long been overwhelmed by the group.

  The Dark Lord did not rely on looting "people" to obtain funds for warfare like Hitler. He chose the goblin, a species that has long been despised by wizards.

  After he has money, he can pay the artificial money that follows him, so that he can provide work for the pure-blooded nobles who have fallen like the Gunter family.

  He claims to be a descendant of Slytherin, but that should be confirmed after he opened the secret room. In the first year of his freshman year, he was still a poor orphan who had to rely on a Hogwarts scholarship to study. He didn't even have a place to live during the summer vacation. In the second year, he looked like a nobleman.

  It's easy for wizards to bully Muggles. What's more, in such a war era, fairies and bloggers only recognize things but not people. It should be easy for him to get money.

  He despised his mother, thinking that she was not a wizard, and it would be easy for a wizard to make money.

  If you don’t obey the law like he does, Lily can actually deceive Muggles, but she is a law-abiding witch. In the end, she chooses to marry and becomes a housewife.

   Rousseau said in Emile: The cause of pain is not lack of things, but the need for those things.

  When he was an orphan, Tom Riddle had no concept of money. What he snatched away were all the toys beloved by the children in the orphanage, such as the harmonica. At that time, he was taken care of by people for his meals and clothes.

   And he left the orphanage to live and found that he needed money. He happened to not have it, but he had a very rich Muggle father.

  After he has access to money, he no longer feels painful about money.

  He doesn’t need love either. Some women are confused by his handsome appearance.

  Ordinary people are almost satisfied when they live to the point where they are, or start to indulge in pleasure, or fulfill their previous dreams like Mussolini, but Tom Riddle begins to pursue something else-immortality.

  This is not the same as praying for eternal life for pleasure. He is not obsessed with women, and the relationship with Bella has always been a legend.

  He is not interested in food, although Death Eaters often have meetings at the table.

  Except for the use of art objects as Horcruxes, I have not heard of how he collects them.

  He has almost no desire for normal people, perhaps only the pursuit of authority can be understood.

  He wants others to obey his words, even the ancient pure-blooded family has to call himself a "servant", for which he needs a powerful force.

  If you can defeat all the people in the world, it doesn’t matter what clothes you wear, or even if you don’t wear them. Anyone who dares to say something bad will destroy him from the surface. With such "power", there is no need to take to the streets to protest.

  When his power is so powerful that no one can beat him, no one can ignore his opinions, and it is the turn of others to complain to him about inequality.

   Pomona used a super-sensing spell on herself. Compared with the haunted house, this Julian’s villa was pretty good. She wanted to know if there were any other problems here.

  After using the spell, the originally gloomy villa was shrouded in a soft yellow halo. There were many people wearing SS uniforms walking back and forth. The typewriter made a crisp sound, and occasionally there was the ringing of the telephone.

  In the room that might have been a restaurant, there was a radio station. Several people were turning the **** to adjust the frequency. They seemed to be searching for the station of the resistance organization, but by chance they seemed to find the singing of a British woman.

  That’s Cetina’s singing, and sometimes Muggles will receive wizard’s radio stations.

In her opinion, the singing of an old witch may be a little exaggerated, but it is much better than listening to the extreme roar of the "Führer". She sang "You stole my pot, but you can't get my heart." ", this song is very suitable for dancing, she couldn't help but dance with it like "Song in the Rain":

  You thought you were a good wizard and conquered me with a spell.

  But guess what? Mr. Wizard, you don't really know me.

  You think you are extremely smart, but you are actually a liar.

  You have no choice but to take all your things and fly away.

  You stole my pot, my favorite black hat, stole my owl, and then fled like a vampire bat.

  You said that you loved me and that we would never be separated, but you stole my pot.

  Oh, of course, your dance is good, it makes me fascinated

  But after returning to reality, I only saw lies and deceptions.

  When you first disappeared, I blamed myself

  But now, I think you are actually more evil than mysterious people...

   "There were no mysterious people in the 1940s."

  The man in black who suddenly appeared in front of her interrupted her daydreaming.

  The golden sunlight disappeared. She was still in the dimly lit villa, but she was singing the brisk melody of Cetina and the rain in her heart, and the suffocating feeling disappeared.

   "Are you satisfied?" Severus asked with a smile.

   "Are there any other houses?" she asked the cunning real estate agent.

   "There are houses in the mountains, and hot springs are attached," said the agent.

   "What's wrong with that house?" She asked hopelessly.

   "You don't want farmland anymore?" Severus asked.

   "I think Astonia might not like working in the ground. If I force her to do something she doesn't like, what's the difference with ***." She murmured, "Ravenclaw."

   "You don't need to farm yourself. There are many farmers around here who are willing to be hired." The agent said, "If you want, you can also hire prisoners who have received special training."

  She feels that hiring prisoners is not a big problem, after all, she herself is in the company of Death Eaters.

  But the opportunity should be given to those who truly repent, just like in that ancient story, the sheep thief’s forehead was marked as punishment because he later became a saint by his good deeds.

  Like Theodore Knott gave him the opportunity, he still chose to continue walking on the wrong road, so he didn’t need to worry about it.

  Even wizards will be attacked by Muggles if they are not prepared. Be more careful when dealing with dangerous people. After all, they have broken free from the shackles of law and morality.

  If you feel that you don’t have the ability to help others, then don’t worry about it. The story of the farmer and the snake is not a legend, she will learn the lesson herself.

   "I want to go to the second floor to see." She took the half-blood prince's arm and said.

   "You two, please." The real estate agent took them upstairs along a wooden staircase next to the restaurant.

From the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the cloister, you can see the Brenta River and the Alps in the distance. However, no matter the piano room or the furniture and books in the library have been evacuated, only the bookshelves inlaid on the walls have not been Move away.

  The second floor is designed to be raised. The three walls in the library are all bookshelves from the floor to the ceiling, which look a bit similar to Ravenclaw’s lounge.

  In order to make the sound better, the ceiling is the same as the golden hall, and there is a piano inside.

  As for the original owner of the house, Julian, the liar selling fake medicines, even if he designed the library, he would not go to read even a one-page book. This may have been modified by a later owner.

  The four bedrooms and bathrooms on the third floor are also very satisfying, but the attic is a bit messy, filled with tatters, like a reduced version of the responsive house.

The Gryffindor boy who was running after Harry with the camera, wondered if he had ever photographed those pearly white ghosts. Anyway, she roughly checked everything except the terrible ***like entrance at the door. They are all very good, and they can live in with a little modification and tidying up.

   "Did you bring your camera? Take some pictures and show it to Lucius." She patted the dust on her hands and said to Severus.

  Not long after they went downstairs, there was a black shadow passing through the pile of tatters. It looked like a cloak of death, drifting silently to the dark corner, and soon disappeared...

  　 Today seems to be the 22nd anniversary of the Battle of Hogwarts (I’m talking about British time), I hope everyone will have more love and joy in their hearts, and less hatred and prejudice.

  (End of this chapter)