Chapter 801 Warmhearted
The British's fascination with death and ghosts is deep in their bones. Any city has a local "ghost night tour", and London, the capital, is even more colorful. All kinds of haunted houses, "ghost buses", and the very famous "Jack the Ripper One Night Tour".
Muggles seem to be confusing "Knight Bus" with "Ghost Bus".
The wizard just needs to hold up his wand on the side of the road, and a double-decker bus will come to the rescue, but Merope is a Squib, she can't use the wand, otherwise she wouldn't have ended up like that.
Compared with the real "monster", Tom Riddle is not completely bad, Tom, he didn't kill his mother on purpose.
Sometimes, women need to take such risks, and childbirth is dangerous even now.
Women keep men out of this realm, just as God made a rule against eating of the tree of life, eternal life is forbidden.
However, some people still can't help but pursue it.
In 1947, a woman named Linda Lingxiang was murdered at the Soul Casino. To be precise, she was dumped there, but the locals believed that she was a sacrificial offering.
Some people believe that the person who killed her was Paul, a doctor in the lunatic asylum. He has experience in surgery and it is not difficult to dismember people, but Pomona feels that he did not do this case.
It doesn’t mean that you have the ability to commit crimes. Although Paul’s treatment of patients is crazy, the world is already crazy enough. It’s actually good to be “quiet”.
The library of the University of Padua is one of the most beautiful libraries in the world, and there is a red cross sign of St. George on the library card.
The Internet has no coverage in this ancient city, just as billboards do not appear on the facades of buildings in Venice.
The library internet is very slow, which is a pain in the ass for anyone trying to surf the web.
There are many readers in the Padua library, and reading is a pastime for the locals. Hugging and kissing too intimately in public is not suitable, but if you hide in a corner where no one notices behind the bookshelf, it will be fine if you don't get noticed.
From the window, you can see dense forests and ancient cities. Padua is known as the city of scholars. There are not many tourists here and the commercial atmosphere is not heavy. Instead, it is full of strong academic charm. Whether you are studying or teaching here be happy.
It's normal for boys to be curious about girls, just don't be like Jack the Ripper.
Some people say that serial killers commit such serious murders because their genes and brain structure are different from ordinary people, so some people want to dissect them.
The Ripper case was different from the Murder Hotel, where "Jack" was high profile, and Henry Howard Holmes was well hidden.
Serial killers are often caught for something unrelated to the larger crime they committed.
Holmes killed a pair of sisters in Texas and burned down their house. When he used these two lives and a house to defraud insurance money as usual, the police began to suspect and investigate him. Soon Holmes discovered that it was his greed for money that forced him to start fleeing.
Before he fled, he set fire to his hotel. Even at this critical moment, he still did not forget to apply for compensation from the insurance company.
His father was a wealthy farmer, so logically he shouldn't be so greedy for money.
The bullying of his roommates may not be limited to locking him in a dark room with skeletons, and may also be accompanied by blackmail.
Not all "pranks" are laughable.
This kind of evil has been implanted in Holmes' heart, devil worship, self-centered consciousness, paranoia, cruel sadism, narcissism plot.
No snowflake is innocent during an avalanche.
He was also afraid of being hurt when he hurt others, and his father didn't help him when he was an adult, making him "independent" like a poor child.
Holmes is very lonely. Others have friends to "play games" with, and he kills those who "play" with him, just like the Minotaur in the maze, because hunger eats those who can be his playmates. Child.
Before killing Annie, the Ripper committed crimes with a purpose, fast and efficient, because his purpose was to understand the body structure of women, and after Annie, he enjoyed the process of dismemberment.
Not only did he take Mary's heart, he also took the skin around the base of her thigh.
Some men like to touch that position very much. This is a kind of announcement, and that is what he thinks in his heart. If a woman does not accept it, she must clearly say no, otherwise he will make an inch of it.
Some dark desire is hidden behind a sanctimonious mask and becomes part of the sea of unconsciousness.
Only talents cannot make you happy. Although Tom Riddle has a talent as dazzling as the scorching sun, without the help of everyone around him, he may never be able to bring this talent into full play.
Politicians don't realize the chaos that comes from concentrating so many people from all over in cities.
Everyone obeys the law, doesn't they? If he dares to break the law, he will be arrested. The question is, what if the police and detectives can't catch the devil?
Not just male serial killers, but female serial killers like Mrs. Zabini, Betty Guinness not only killed her husband but her children and yet she got away with it.
She faked her own death, and the Chicago woman who advertised to her house as a housekeeper disappeared and was replaced by a headless female corpse at the scene of the fire.
Why did Jack ruin Annie and Catherine's faces? Is it for the collection of "face masks" or to prevent them from being recognized, as long as the identity of the deceased is not known, it will become a case without a clue, and the police will not be able to investigate the relationship between George Chapman and Annie.
"Ouch!" Pomona cried out in pain, her lips seemed to be bitten and bleeding.
"What were you thinking?" Severus said scowling, "You're not paying attention at all."
"Jack," she said, "the Ripper one."
He looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.
"I was wondering why he was skinning..."
"This is the woman I kissed just now? Your mind is full of corpses?"
"I think that's the appeal of a serial killer. You can't help but wonder what's going on in his head?" She dragged her jaw, thinking like Sherlock Holmes. Time."
"Maybe it's because he wants to join the investigation," Severus said dryly. "He can get information as the victim's son."
"How can this be……"
"Why not?" Severus asked with a sneer.
"He can pretend to be a reporter to buy information, so the risk is not so great."
"How do you know he bought inside information?"
"An ear was found at the scene of Mary's crime. The earring on it was the same as Elizabeth's. George didn't kill Elizabeth. He couldn't know."
"Oh, dear, it seems that you don't know men that well." He said sarcastically, "This is a 'game', and the risk 'Jack' will take."
"What?"
"He risked killing Catherine in fifteen minutes, didn't he? It's a thrilling game to be involved in investigations, and not every cop is corrupt and buyable, but sentimental fools will sympathize with the 'cripple' who wants to avenge his mother. This kind of person does bad things with good intentions, maybe Abrams alone can catch Jack the Ripper."
Pomona lost the ability to think.
"Like stupid dog Blake, too sentimental, that's why he stays with women and children at headquarters."
She wanted to put a rope around his neck.
"He got too close and caught Abram's attention. His acting skills were not as good as he thought." Severus smiled sourly, and said triumphantly as if caught in some kind of memory, "He didn't fool Alberland." Bolan, however, has deceived others, and others firmly believe that Ablan is a fool, and only he can solve the case on his behalf."
If you want to persist in doing one thing for a long time, including killing, you must find it interesting to do it.
Soldiers who go to war on the battlefield also kill a lot of people, but they are forced to, they feel pain, and want to end it sooner, they often leave after-effects of the battlefield, and it is difficult to get rid of the shadow brought by the war to them.
"Are you still afraid?" Pomona asked, holding his hand.
He didn't answer.
Just looking at the sunny ancient city and lush forest outside the window.
"It's all forest, why is it not dark at all here?" He asked in a deep voice.
The forests of Albania should be dark and cold, and it is not known how Nagini got there.
She hoped it was an ordinary boa constrictor, not a blood orc Nagini.
Pomona cupped Severus' face, letting him look at her.
"Now my mind is full of Jane Austen, you can kiss me."
He laughed, but didn't kiss her.
"Which book are you thinking of?"
"Emma."
"You want to be a matchmaker?"
"No, Emma is always a matchmaker, but it always backfires."
"Now you understand how stupid you are to want me to marry another woman?" He touched her cheek with the back of his hand "Sometimes you are very arrogant, thinking that you know everyone's emotional secrets, and you insist on arranging everyone's love." Fate. Turns out, you did it all wrong."
"The lines in the book are not like this, it's 'she' not 'you'."
"I know." He looked at her with complicated eyes. "I sympathize with Sirius Black."
"What?" she asked confusedly.
He lowered his eyes, as if trying to hide some secret in the maze of his brain.
Then he took her by the hand and left the little corner to find Alessandro, who was asleep, and Monica and Gianluca, who were struggling to turn the pages of the book.
