Chapter 478 New Sculpture
After nightfall, the lanterns are put on.
In fact, there are many lights that do not need to be turned on, but for the sake of a good night view, some lights that are completely unnecessary are turned on.
There are many people in this world who will write about how beautiful the night scene in the city is. After all, the night view is a sign of whether a city is charming. The real night should be quiet and mysterious, with bright stars in the sky, rather than being invisible after light pollution Pomona couldn't think of another word to describe it except "what a waste."
Any creature will change the surrounding environment in order to survive. A city is a suitable living environment for human beings. Some things must be supplied with electricity, but the money and energy consumed by these face-saving lighting projects will eventually be passed on to civilians.
Before Fleur showed up at Hogwarts, neither of them could have imagined a day when, in Severus's words, the place was like a monastery to both of them, he almost became a monk, she almost became a monk. nun. Albus had his own plans for the two of them, and neither of them noticed that anything was wrong.
Everything has been messed up since that self-centered half-breed Veela came along.
It is human nature to make mistakes, and they have always done the right thing under the leadership of Albus, the "Abbot". They "survived", but they didn't "live", and their lives were not interesting at all .
There were no lights on in this house on the top floor of a row of luxury apartments in South Kensington. With the cover of darkness, Pomona was like a little mouse taking drinks from the bar by the light from the window.
They drank a lot of wine before, and she was a little unsteady when she walked, but since others can continue to "carnival", why can't they?
She took a bottle of whiskey and staggered to the door, the statue of Laconao was gone, it had become a...
"What's that?" Pomona asked Severus.
"Easter Sculpture." Severus also drank a lot of wine, his eyes were a little dazed.
"I don't think it would be nice to see a huge black stone statue when the guests come." Pomona pointed to the stone statue that almost touched the ceiling and said, "You might as well put an elephant there."
Although it is black, it is better than magic is power, but it looks too weird.
"Otherwise, what do you want?" He said provocatively, "I don't want you to see the statue of the male god, and you don't allow me to see the statue of the goddess. Everyone will be satisfied with this statue."
This meaningless quarrel originated from the fact that after they returned from the outside, the group statue of Lakonau made Pomona's mood worse, so she strongly demanded to replace it.
In the Parthenon exhibition hall of the British Museum, the only thing she likes is the statue of Venus taking a bath.
Human beings can't imagine how a god of love in the sky who pursues morality and wisdom will react when a stranger breaks in while he is taking a bath. The god of love on earth pursues worldly desires. A woman was bumped into herself by a man. The bathing scene will definitely scream, and Venus's surprised expression seems to be screaming, which returns to the core idea of the Renaissance-people-oriented humanism.
A cold god of love who exudes law and order, who goes back to love? The one who has that feeling is Athena, the goddess of wisdom, and the god of love must be cute in order to be loved. Her figure is slender and plump, full of round and soft lines, which are completely different from the tough and strong lines of male sculptures.
All Christian sculptures have to wear clothes to hide their shame. The Renaissance is to revive this kind of unclothed sculpture in ancient Greece. Oh, it is shameless for a moral gentleman to say that people are the creators and enjoyers of life in this world. People should pursue knowledge, explore nature, appreciate art, and enjoy friendship and joy. Of course, this joy includes lust. Where do children come from without lust? Was it conceived by an angel like the Virgin Mary?
But the way Severus looked at it after turning Lakonor's sculpture into Cupid made Pomona extremely uncomfortable.
She was jealous, so she turned the statue into a statue of a black dog, and now Severus was not satisfied, he also transformed with his wand, and then it seemed to become a game, and they drank it while drinking. The statue becomes what you like.
The Easter stone sculpture just now was Severus's "masterpiece", he was really drunk, and Slytherin's taste in art was gone.
"I don't like it." She drank whiskey from the bottle. "I actually like the sculptures of the Three Fates, but their heads are missing."
"Headless," he said with a pun and humor.
"Even you and Sybil have so many admirers." Pomona suddenly broke down and cried, "Since Sybil predicted the death of Lavender's rabbit, she has grown a lot all of a sudden. Admirers, Patil's twin sisters all like her, why doesn't anyone come to worship me?"
"I don't care what others think." Severus said coldly, "An idealist is incurable. If he is thrown out of heaven, he will create an ideal hell. I remember this sentence is Nietzsche said."
"Yes," said Pomona skeptically.
"That's simple and easy. Grindelwald wants to expose the entire wizarding world, and Voldemort has Death Eaters. This is my style. If anyone continues to force me, I will use the Tarantay Dance Curse to make Yellowstone Volcano and Vesu 'Dancing' like Mount Wei, ah, I feel so much better."
He smiled happily.
"Are you kidding me?" Pomona asked cautiously.
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Severus smiled at her before taking a sip of his drink.
"No!" Pomona sobered "You can't do that!"
"Even if you tell others, who will believe you? I'm a dead man." Severus said coldly, "Lucius always thinks that Muggles are like ants, but they are greedy and vain, turning the world over Sooner or later it will be over for them."
"Don't forget their numerical advantage."
"It won't happen soon. The natural disasters destroy the majority of people. Oh, and they don't want to be the majority at this time."
"Do you want wizards to rule Muggles, too?"
"I don't want to do this! You forced me!"
Pomona didn't know who forced him, but he was clearly losing control.
"Calm down."
"Why should the minority obey the majority? It has always been the minority who really changed history. Democracy is a joke, just like those people who dawdle like they know what they are doing. No one can save mankind, not even doctors or teachers, old fool He gave up, he withdrew, he committed suicide and didn't dare to do it himself, he was afraid of going to hell, his soul and Draco's soul were saved, who can save me?" He shook his head frantically and said, " I will not go to hell alone like Yin Merton. Most people make a decision that everyone should bear the responsibility together. The law does not blame everyone, but God can. Let us see if human beings really have the power to make volcanoes erupt. "
Pomona now regrets taking him to that movie.
"You're drunk, Severus."
"It's not drunk enough, my organization needs a name, the mascot of the Irish team in the '94 Quidditch World Cup was dancing, we danced at Christmas that year, what do you think of calling it 'The Dancer' , we are dancing the dance of death."
"Don't give up, Sev."
"No, I've had enough." Severus said deadpan, "I was thrown out of heaven, and everyone else lived with me in the hell I created, and I won't make it easier for anyone. "
In the 2010 Quidditch World Cup, the Chinese team entered the finals, and the finals still played for three days. Although they lost, JK Rowling really looked up to the Chinese.
