Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1070 panicinAnfield (below)

  The moon on March 23 is not the roundest, but on March 22, the moon on the day before and the day after is actually not a perfect circle, but it is difficult to distinguish with human eyes.

  It is also difficult to distinguish werewolves with human eyes, but with the help of speculum or magic eyes, they can be distinguished.

  The first time Harry met Remus on the Hogwarts Express, the sight glass was spinning and shining, and he thought it was broken.

  Remus didn't look like an untrustworthy person. To be honest, Severus was more like him, just like Harry's father James said, poking his big nose and asking about other people's secrets.

  Especially Severus killed Albus Dumbledore at the time, so Harry couldn't believe him, at least not like he trusted Arthur.

  That’s why when he saw Severus falling in a pool of blood, one of them thought of "That's a dying man" instead of trying to save him like he saw Arthur being attacked.

The time for the Auror to unfold the magic defense net was a bit late. There were still many werewolves entering the stadium. Everyone’s attention was on Anfield. No one paid attention to the Stanley Park next door. The flat land is perfect for gatherings.

  Groups of werewolves rushed into the stadium to "feast and eat". When Harry saw them rushing into the stands, he had the same idea as before: These are some dying people, and he can't save them.

  The stadium lights are off as he thought, and the game is aborted. What will he do next?

  He walked blankly in the darkness, not knowing what he should do next.

He didn’t want to join Zabini either. The darkness and the frightening green light made him scared. He escaped the Avada’s Curse twice. He didn’t know if he could escape the third time, so he followed the peeping. The direction pointed by the mirror came to an empty corner.

  Because there was no one, the sight glass no longer flashed. Harry put his wand aside and sat down against a pillar.

  Harry once vowed to kill him because of a misunderstanding that Sirius was a traitor who betrayed his parents.

  He made a lot of mistakes, such as thinking that Sirius was kidnapped by Voldemort, which indirectly led to Sirius’ death.

  Also in the Forbidden Forest, he thought his father James Potter was the last to save himself and Sirius.

Harry hoped that his father was not dead. Today when he saw the cloth bag full of candy, he thought Severus was not dead, but Snape had died in front of him. He saw those dark eyes. Something disappeared in it, and those hollow eyes were the same as what he had seen in the eyes of a werewolf who had been hit by the Avadaso Curse.

  Hogwarts You will always be satisfied if you ask for help, but this is not the case in the world outside of Hogwarts.

  Those werewolves are like falling into the water. The problem is that no one can help them. Harry understands the feeling of drowning, cold, loneliness and a little hope, hoping that someone can save him.

  In the Forest of Dean, he jumped into the lake to fish for the locket, and when Harry was about to drown, Ron jumped into the water to save him.

  Albus gave Ron the light extinguisher. Its light extinguisher seems to be an insignificant thing. Why should the light extinguisher be turned off when it can be turned off?

  So Ron could not participate in this operation, and Harry didn't think it had much influence.

  At this time, Harry remembered the last time they were in the dungeon at Malfoy's house. Ron released the light that had been captured with the light extinguisher. Because it was too far away from the original light source, the light was suspended in the air in a spherical shape.

  It would be great if Ron could be the same as last time, but unfortunately he is still in a coma and can't come over.

  Even the journey of destroying the Horcrux was a bit better than what Harry has experienced now. Is this the feeling of being in hell?

  A soft light shone from the narrow window. With that light, Harry found that he was in a food store. The place was not damaged much, but the building was empty.

  "Deep Doodle"

  A toy robot appeared beside the counter, and the blue and red light bulbs inside the robot were also flashing.

   Harry crawled over and picked it up when there was a noise from behind the counter.

   "Who is where?" Harry took his wand and raised it up.

  No one answered him.

  So he used it to split the counter, hiding a pair of Muggle mothers and sons behind the counter. The mother was covering the child's mouth with her hand, and she looked at Harry with pleading eyes.

  "Please..." She begged silently with tears in her eyes.

  A low roar came from the door, and Harry immediately pointed his wand at the door.

"Don't be merciful." George said while fiddling with a looking glass. "Only the winner is qualified to negotiate terms. I don't want my child to live in a world ruled by werewolves in the future, walking on the street and fearing that he will become their food. "

  Harry looked back at the boy whose mother was covering his mouth. He looked about the same age as Teddy Lupin.

   "Be careful." The child's mother reminded him, and Harry looked at the door again. A werewolf who was stronger than Remus was approaching them with a grin, his saliva dripped down the gap between his teeth to the ground.

   "The front is invisible!" Harry used black magic on the werewolf, and the invisible blade left a lot of scars on it, but it didn't seem as shocking as Malfoy, and it wailed and ran away.

   "Follow me, I will take you away." Harry said to the woman, and handed her a silver-white pistol.

  This is Kingsley’s idea. The use of silver bullets can reduce mana consumption, and now it has unexpected uses.

   "Will you shoot?" Harry asked her.

   "No...no."

  "Then you wait for the monster to approach, and shoot at it." Harry said, "Just for your child."

  The female Muggle calmed down a bit, wiped away her tears, holding a gun in one hand and her son in the other, followed a man who had met for the first time, and left this hiding place.

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  Severus is like a highly skilled dancer, spinning gracefully in this main control room, and the hem of the black robe draws perfect arcs, looking like a Spanish bullfighter.

  He restrained from duel with Krum. On this full moon night, Krum could transform at any time, and it would be dangerous to bite when he became a wolf shape.

  Actually, Severus could not catch alive, as long as Krum’s face could be recognized, but he might have his own considerations.

  The news broadcast station at Anfield Stadium is in the main stand, and the lighting and sound system are at the previous broadcast station. Before the invention of television, the audience and radio audience listened to the host sitting here.

  After some tinkering, Pomona still did not turn on the main light source, but she turned on the lighting effects of the concert.

  "Are you supposed to retreat." Severus said to Krum, "There is no need to treat the first battle of the appearance as a decisive battle."

   Krum sneered, "Will you let me go?"

  "With you, the werewolf would not want to save Fenrir. You seem to be able to communicate. How about we negotiate when you think about the conditions?"

   "Liar." Krum grinned.

  "Do you want to hear the truth? What can I get?"

"what do you want?"

  Severus smiled, cast a spell on the audio equipment, waited for them to make a crackling sound, and said "intelligence."

   "You want me to betray my own person?"

  "Do you really think of them as your own?"

  Krum made no sound.

  "Why are you making a deal with me?" Krum asked after a moment.

  "You should know how the Death Eaters were suppressed some time ago. The Ministry of Magic used us because we are useful. Once you die, we are useless. They will suppress us as they did in the past."

   "To use the Oriental language, it means that the bird can hide in the bow. When the bird is gone, the bow is no longer needed." Pomona said blankly.

   "It's like a piece of paper for blowing your nose. After you wipe your nose, you throw it away." Severus continued, "The Anti-Black Magic League is always upright and noble."

   Krum spat out on the ground.

  "We can only live if you are there. You can give us those who disobey you. In return, we can give you some compensation."

   "What are you giving us? Gold coins?"

   "Better than that." Severus put down his wand "Have you heard of wolf-binding juice?"

"what is that?"

  "A potion that does not need to be transformed into a wolf shape at the full moon. It can reduce the pain of your transformation."

  "How much can you give me?"

   "Only one bottle at a time." Severus said, "That kind of potion is very rare, it can only be made right now, and its effect will soon disappear."

   "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

   "I can get you a bottle next month to try."

   "Will this month work?" Krum asked anxiously.

   "No." Severus said slowly, "Prepare the potion according to the phases of the moon."

   "You also need to rest after the war, how about thinking about it?" Pomona said.

   "What does this have to do with you?"

   "I know you might not believe it, Albus Dumbledore wants to restart the werewolf rehabilitation program." Pomona stared into Krum's eyes and said, "I want to continue this plan."

  In the three-person conversation room, a soft light ball rose from the court, it looked like another moon.

  It was Hermione who stood in the kick-off position in the midfield. She was holding the light extinguisher in her hand, and she released the light.

  With the light, the aim of the policemen shooting is much higher, and a group of people riding broomsticks are rushing in the sky above the court.

  "Leave your name, wizard." Krum asked.

   "You can call me ‘sir’ just like everyone else." Severus said, "Krum Crouch is not your real name, is it?"

   Krum sneered, walked to the window and howled the wolf for a while, and the werewolves who were chasing humans stopped.

   "We will see you again in the future." Krum said to the two of them, and then jumped, and when he fell on the ground, he was already deformed.

  He became a werewolf thinner than ordinary werewolves, but he was very agile. It took his tribe to rush to an unblocked stand, a place that was difficult for humans to climb.

  They came suddenly, and their retreat was like a raging cloud, leaving only the mess on the ground, and people in shock, just like a group of real wolves.

   "Where did you learn the words just now?" Severus looked back at Pomona.

   "What are you talking about?"

   "If the bird is gone, the bow is no longer needed."

   "This is an old Eastern proverb." Pomona touched the Slytherin locket.

  Moreover, this is the personal experience of those Chinese seamen.

   Pomona did not say the following sentence, she looked down at the mess after the "prom".

  The people attending the party have gone, they took away the joy, but the mess left behind has to be cleaned up by others, so she is not so keen on parties.

   "Why did you spend so long?" Pomona asked.

   "...You said that you can't change your own destiny, can you?" Severus said after a moment of silence.

   "That's right."

  "Because the past self may kill the future self." After a while of silence, he asked again, "What if the past self is no longer capable of killing?"

   "What do you mean?" She frowned.

He took a white medicine bottle out of the deformed lizard skin pocket, held it in his hand and showed it to her, "I prepared a potion to treat Nagini’s bite. That kind of wound can heal without white moss. , This formula was invented by a doctor in St. Mungo. The question is, who saved me?"

  (End of this chapter)