Chapter 2906 Water and Dreams (9)

Arthur's spelling is poor, and his left hand's handwriting is even worse. Maybe they accidentally spelled clown as crown, and Thomas Wayne also used the title clown on TV, so he asked Morrie to introduce him as crown.

It's joker.

Although sometimes "adults" may look stupid, the clown can't read Hamlet. He is a comedian, and he has been studying how to tell jokes to make everyone laugh.

Hamlet is a tragedy. Even if he kills all his enemies, he is no longer the optimistic and enthusiastic young man.

Hamlet once asked: to be or not to be.

But this is not a problem.

Hamlet was struggling in his heart when he said this line. He knew that the beautiful Ophelia was sent by the king to test him, and he also knew that the person who killed his father was the king. He pretended to be trapped by love to make the king think that he was not a threat.

He prepared to assassinate the king in the future, but when he was about to take action, he hesitated.

He tested the king and his mother and was very suspicious of them, but he had no substantial evidence, only the testimony of a ghost.

Does a person really become a ghost after death? Or is it just his hallucination, or is he having a dream?

When we get rid of this rotten skin, what dreams we will have in that sleep of death cannot help but make us hesitate.

This is why people are willing to stay in misery for a long time. Who is willing to endure the whippings and ridicules of the world, the insults of the oppressors, the cold eyes of the arrogant, the pain of scorned love, the delay of the law, the tyranny of the officials and the hard work of the officials?

In exchange for the contempt of the villain, if he only needs to use a small knife to settle his life, who is willing to bear such a heavy burden and groan and sweat under the pressure of a tiring life?

Many worries have turned us all into cowards. The red-hot brilliance of determination has been covered with a layer of gray by prudent thinking. Under such considerations, great undertakings will go against the current and lose the meaning of action.

No one has ever come back from the kingdom of death to describe what he has seen and heard. But if living is more painful than death, it is like being tortured to extract a confession. After death, it is like falling asleep, and you may still dream while sleeping.

More painful than physical death is spiritual death. Arthur asked many times, is the world crazy, or is it just him?

When Pomona walked towards the Daily Prophet, she saw Gringotts not far away.

Thomas Wayne actually felt that the three young men had as much as him, but who wouldn't want to be born with a rich father who would leave them a rich inheritance, and then they would have to work and work overtime until so late?

Take the subway home, and if they have a driver, a car can be sent to pick them back.

They live within the rules, and while reaping the benefits they bring, they are also bound by them. Their anger and pressure need to be vented.

Hamlet also said: Man is the essence of the universe and the primate of all things.

But in the eyes of astronomers, humans are as small as dust, an insignificant and fragile creature in the universe. The medieval church also compared humans to ants, and only God is sublime.

As humans gain more and more power, their self-awareness begins to expand infinitely, and they feel that they can conquer nature and even change the world. In that comic about superheroes, there is actually a plot of killing gods.

It is good to have self-confidence, but once people think of themselves as the masters of the universe, it will bring about bad consequences in practice.

The "Superman" who can prevent the Creator God from destroying the world does not dare to write a piece of righteous news, and he seems to want to be less and less ordinary Clark, so he becomes more and more like a fictional character.

If those who are defeated and desire to rule the world are crazy, then are those who defeat them and think they can rule the world crazy?

Aristotle said that fighting against absurd and foolish opinions is the work of empty and foolish people.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. Let us assume that every Hamlet lives in a world. He will make various choices, giving up revenge because of his love for Ophelia, or seeing through him.

The true face of his father, he understood the reason why his mother married his uncle, and he no longer thought his father was a perfect king.

If they have a good relationship as father and son, why was he sent abroad?

Assuming that Hamlet was not sent abroad, but lived in the shadow of his father, would he still love his father so much?

The Hamlets of these thousands of worlds all originate from the "original world" of the vengeful Hamlet, just like the Superman of Earth 2 and the Superman of the early Earth. The Superman of Earth 2 still has Louis to care about, but the Superman of the early Earth has lost

Everything is gone, only the memory is left, and crystals are needed to recall, but once the crystal is used, Louis will become weaker.

In other words, the story of "Superman" has ended, and the earth has been destroyed. This is certainly not the ending that the audience wants to see, so he can continue to "live" in other "universes". It's just that he has become a different person.

An out-and-out villain, he not only caused trouble everywhere in the universe, but his adoptive parents continued to raise him out of fear instead of love.

He actually should have died when the earth was destroyed, so that he would still be a hero.

Pomona turned back and looked at Severus not far away. He was following closely behind her with no expression on his face.

She suddenly wanted to ask him, do you want to be a saint or a sinner?

But she stopped unconsciously because the Daily Prophet had arrived.

If it were a Muggle newspaper, this place would be filled with the sound of typewriters, but here it is silent. The person who writes the manuscript uses a quill pen, and there is no printing press. The "printing" is done with a copying spell.

Among so many professions, why should you choose the profession of journalist? If you want to make a living by writing stories, a writer can do the same.

In fact, when Scamander arrived in New York with his box of magical animals, New York State had already lifted Prohibition in 1923. At that time, the beer company purchased many newspapers, and the advertisements did not appear to be full of alcohol or lees.

Nose, drunken poor man, but well-dressed gentleman, holding a wine glass filled with golden liquid in their hands, with the words "Can you smell it? This mellow aroma of malt and hops" written on it.

Pomona really didn't understand why Henry Shaw Jr. used prohibition as the topic of his speech. Could it be because his father's newspaper company was backed by the prohibitionists?

"What's the matter with you?" A young man came over and asked Pomona.

"Where is Letaquist?" Pomona asked.

The young man took a step back subconsciously, as if he was intoxicated by the smell of alcohol in her mouth.

"We are from Hogwarts." A deep voice said. Pomona turned around and found that it was Severus.

"What do you want with her?" the young man asked Severus.

"There's big news," Severus said, but the young man didn't really believe it.

"I seem to have heard that news related to Hogwarts cannot be reported casually, sir." the young man said politely.

Pomona regained her composure. If she had come to accuse Rita Kister, she would definitely not see Rita Kister. She would even avoid "making a fool of herself in public" and choose to avoid seeing her.

"Werewolves." Pomona said. "There is a secret weapon that can be used against werewolves."

The young man looked at her in surprise.

"What kind of weapon?" the young man asked.

"This is exclusive news, we're only telling Rita Kister," Pomona said.

The young man hesitated.

"We can also tell other reporters, but I hope Rita Kist won't be angry with you when she finds out." Severus said with a smile.

"Please wait a moment." The young man said immediately, then turned and walked upstairs.

Severus looked at Pomona but didn't say a word.

Pomona's mind was immersed in the Morrie talk show and the clown's "speech". She did hear the word "werewolf", but maybe she heard it wrong.

Werewolves were once humans, and after becoming werewolves, they became beasts.

Veela are also beasts, although they look the same as humans.

After a while Rita Kist came downstairs. She was wearing high heels and smelled of strong perfume. She smelled like a fox.

She adjusted her jewel-encrusted glasses, and then walked towards the two of them. Her target was Severus, but Pomona subconsciously blocked him behind her.

"I heard you have news." Rita Kister said with a smile.

"Yes, big news." Pomona suppressed her trembling.

"Where is that 'weapon'?" Rita Kist said.

"You can make it up, aren't you very good at it?" Pomona said.

Rita Kist looked at Pomona with disdain, then at Severus. "She's not sober. Are you sober? Severus Snape."

Severus smiled and said nothing. Pomona remembered that Rita Kist once worked as a court reporter.

But she was obviously not willing to be a neglected nobody, so she left the Ministry of Magic and went to work at the Daily Prophet.

She has accumulated contacts in the Legal Affairs Department, so she is not worried about being sued for defamation if she spreads rumors.

"If you dare to write anything about my students, I will cut you into pieces and throw them to the pigs!" Pomona shouted.

"Is this what you want to say?" Letaquist said coldly.

"Look at me!" Pomona ordered. "Didn't anyone teach you manners?"

"I only talk to civilized people." Letaquist adjusted her glasses, not looking at Pomona at all.

Pomona wasn't angry. If she made a move, the security guard would throw her out, which would be disgraceful.

"Please stop writing like that. You are setting a bad example for young people. Who will believe in facts and justice in the future?" Pomona said.

"Even without me, someone would still write that. I just saw a wasteland that no one dared to go to. Now that I have succeeded, you feel jealous, right?" Rita Kist said proudly.

You have stayed in the ivory tower for too long, professor, do you really believe there is justice in this world?"

Pomona wanted to say something, but Severus took her away.

"I haven't finished speaking yet!" she said angrily, trying to break away from the hand holding her shoulder.

"Shh." He gestured to her and walked out of the Prophet's office with a mysterious smile.

Then they met Hagrid, who was buying gut, and returned to school.

Pomona glanced at Minerva, who was concentrating on painting her nails, and then at Severus, who was chatting with Felicity.

It seemed like nothing else really happened that day.
To be continued...