Chapter 658

There are three undersea tunnels. The European special trains use this one mostly for trucks, and the trains used by Muggle passengers are very fast. If this old-fashioned "steam train" shares the same road with those trains, it will easily cause accidents.

The faster and more precise the instrument, the less it can withstand the torture of nature. The salty air of the subsea tunnel will corrode the parts. The old-fashioned, poorly crafted speed freight train will not be completely decommissioned.

Trains don’t run on their own, they need a driver. Human vision is better during the day, but it will be affected at night. That kind of high-speed trains generally don’t run at night, and they drive slowly at night.

In 1754, the British Minister of Magic Hesfield Gore and the Italian Minister of Magic supported a famous broom racing competition. The contestants had to ride a broomstick from Aberdeen to Rome to avoid the attention of Muggles. The game is played at night.

If you are a quick-tempered person, it will be very painful to take this slow car. Why do you spend several times more expensive than the plane ticket and spend several times longer on the train?

Early trains did not have bathrooms. It took two and a half days for a long-distance journey across the European continent from Paris to Istanbul, and two days without a shower was still tolerable.

But now people who are willing to take this kind of luxury train basically don’t care about spending a little more time, so there are bathrooms on the trains of the European special trains, and the tender water tanks for decoration are finally useful, and can provide passengers with hot baths There is no water, and there is a separate toilet in the private room. An incense stick is lit on the basin for washing, exuding a charming "scent of money".

The carriage is made of mahogany, the floor is covered with thick Persian carpets, two sofas are placed by the window, and there is a table for afternoon tea in the middle of the sofa.

Beside the sofa set is a desk, and the lampshade on the desk is stained glass like a rose window. When the lamp is turned on, not only is the whole room shrouded in warm light like home, but the lamp also becomes a work of art.

This is a small reception room. There is a carved wooden door between the reception room and the bedroom, which can be used as a partition to separate the bedroom from the reception room.

As the honeymoon suite for the newlyweds, the flight attendants sprinkled a lot of rose petals on the snow-white double bed, and there was an iced champagne on the dressing table. The decoration of the whole room has a strong oriental sentiment.

A normal woman would have screamed excitedly when she saw such a luxurious box, but she wanted to go to XZ last time.

Back then Severus accompanied her out of England as a bodyguard and escaped the big trial, this time they had such a big mess, he escaped the country to avoid being arrested, they didn't, yeah, go ,Honeymoon! !

Single men are easily suspected by the police and Aurors, and couples will not be conspicuous. How can they go out without bringing anything?

Pomona began to recall in her mind, is there an extradition treaty between the British Ministry of Magic and the Italian Ministry?

"Have you finished your visit?"

The "Wanted Criminal" asked in a very leisurely manner. He was not panicked at all, and was reading a book, which was "On the Origin of Human Inequality" written by Jean-Jacques Rousseau, which was the driving book of the French Enlightenment.

Malfoy was French, French taste was unquestionable, and they spent their money very quickly, Slytherin always put the best side of himself in front of others.

The Rococo style is the top luxury, and it is this extremely luxurious decorative style that emptied the French treasury and led to the outbreak of the Great Revolution.

Rousseau said: Desire has eradicated the original innocence, the mouth has abandoned plants and acorns, and character has to be maintained by laws and judges, but we have obtained the glory bestowed by the supernatural from our ancestors. It is a rare moral sense, so we should act in accordance with this moral sense, which must be the will of God.

Rousseau is a naturalist, and he is also an educator, advocating natural education. He wrote a book called Emile. Both he and Zhuangzi in China advocate releasing children's nature and not disturbing them too much.

The book Severus is reading now and Emile are far less famous and influential than Rousseau's "The Social Contract".

Order does not come from nature. The family is the oldest and natural social form, but the connection between parents and their children who can support themselves must be maintained by a series of agreements.

Social order cannot be established on the basis of force, because the strongest cannot maintain strong hegemony unless he can transform force into rights and obedience into obligations.

Now, in front of Pomona is the head of Slytherin, who used force to maintain order at Hogwarts during his tenure as headmaster.

Is fate fair?

There are some people in this world who are born able to enjoy what others can only obtain after a lifetime of hard work. They are tall, have a rich family and are handsome. Like Sirius Black, there are many female suitors without doing anything.

Severus has nothing, no looks, no money, not even as tall as Sirius, and his family is not as harmonious as the Weasleys.

He has nothing, and was bullied by his classmates when he arrived at school. Fate is really unfair to him.

But after graduation, the relationship between Sirius and Severus was reversed, and it was Sirius' turn to complain about the injustice of fate.

The former school prince's social status was not as high as Severus', and Sirius believed that the cause of everything was the twelve-year imprisonment in Azkaban.

Destiny loves the brave, but she prefers a man with a mind.

Making food can make her feel relaxed. There is a plate of macaron in his hand. It is a dessert that is not so difficult to make, but it needs to be made with heart, because it is very delicate, and it will fail if you are not careful.

She has spent her time and energy on this. Even if she used to be his first teacher, she is not as good as him now.

She walked slowly to his side, then sat down on his lap, and snatched the book from his hand.

He seemed to find it very interesting, looked at her with a smile, and let her do whatever she wanted, as if he was going to see what she was going to do.

She took the paper and started flipping through it quickly until she found what she was looking for:

"A primitive man can snatch other people's fruits and prey, and occupy other people's caves, but how can he make others submit to him? If there is no property, how can people have a relationship of attachment? For example, if someone takes me Drive off from this tree, I can find another, and if I am disturbed in this place, who will prevent me from going to another? Or shall I meet a man who is more than Am I strong, and evil, lazy, and vicious, to force me to feed him while he sits idle? If there is such a person, he must keep an eye on me all the time, and he must lock me up before he sleeps If I don't, I'm bound to hit him on the head and run away, which means he's willing to get into more trouble than he wants to avoid and impose on me, And there is always a time when he let his guard down, or when he hears something and turns his head, I only need to run twenty steps and disappear into the forest, my bondage is released, and he will never see me again .”

She put the book down and stared at the "primitive man".

"Why do the French always want to run away? Justin's grandpa hates them."

The old Slytherin bat smirked "You think I forced you?"

"No~~~" She denied it flatly, "Why do you think so?"

"Today is our anniversary." He sighed. "What a coincidence, it's your cycle again."

Pomona tapped his head lightly with the thin book in her hand.

"It was wrong for you to do that."

Severus stared at her fiercely.

She felt as if she wanted to run away. Not only was the rhythmic rumble of the wheels hitting the rails reverberating in the carriage, but there was also an echo. Now the train should be in a tunnel.

"I don't regret doing that at the time, because only in this way can I win." He said calmly, "You are mine now."

"Don't screw up the atmosphere, Severus…"

"You went to the hospital wing that night, did I hurt you?"

"No, I'm going to get refreshing medicine to avoid catching a cold." She said in a trembling voice, trying to stand up, but he restrained her.

"Although I misunderstood some things, I was not wrong about one thing. I entered the wrong 'tunnel' but I still entered the tunnel. Since you care so much about that day, how about we revisit it?"

"No!" She immediately refused.

"Why? Isn't that your duty?" He gasped, as if the monster inside him had revived.

Pomona thought again of what Rousseau had said:

Social order cannot be established on the basis of force, because the strongest cannot maintain strong hegemony unless he can transform force into rights and obedience into obligations.

The family is the oldest and natural form of society. In the cells of this society, men are stronger than women. If order is maintained by force, then she will follow Irene's old path - domestic violence.

"I like you, Severus, I didn't make you do what you didn't like, and you shouldn't make me do what I don't like."

"You think I'm forcing you?"

"No." She said wistfully, "I want a romantic date, when the atmosphere is right, it will happen naturally, just like when you came to my greenhouse to give me evening primroses later, you can't trick me into the woods! "

"What?" He was confused.

"I don't like that, if you weren't so stupid on Christmas night... oh, you are stupid!" She slapped him with the book angrily. "You know how Ron and Hermione happened the first time, he was drunk Now, you were not drunk at the time, why did you act like a failure?"

He seemed more confused.

"You sleep on the sofa tonight!" She stood up before he could react, then quickly ran into the bedroom and closed the partition door.

The most difficult thing for the male dean is to prevent students from joining gangs like the Death Eaters, and the most difficult thing for the female dean is to prevent the young lovers from getting their stomachs big when they are underage.

The young body is always so difficult to control. It is a dangerous and important period in life. If it is not well overdone, there will be shadows throughout the life, especially if you try the forbidden fruit, the price is heavy.

Pomona flung herself on the soft double bed with her arms outstretched, rose petals in the shape of a heart strewn across the carpet.

"It would be nice if people never grew up," she murmured.

Is the boy who was kicked unconscious by the unicorn at the edge of the Forbidden Forest still alive?

I think Rousseau is so cute