Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1102 "The Best Dad"

"He grabbed the toeboard." In Umbridge’s office, Harry Potter said to Severus Snape who was about to leave. local."

  "Twisted foot? What kind of big foot?" Umbridge eagerly looked back and forth between Snape and Harry, "Snape, what does he mean?"

  Snape looked at Harry with an inexplicable expression.

   "I don't know." Severus said coldly, and then he reached out and opened the door of Umbridge's office and slammed it shut.

   "Just based on what I just said, what did that little monster say, you guessed it?" Severus asked her after escaping from the damned strange birds and coming to a safe place.

  Pomona ran out of breath, she was too tired to speak.

   "I thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what he was expressing. Then I met Draco and realized that Lucius was not at home."

   "What?" Pomona asked inexplicably.

   "The day before the Battle of the Ministry of Magic was Father's Day, Draco sent a gift to Lucius, but Lucius did not reply to Draco." Severus explained again.

   "What did you say?" She still did not understand.

"Tsk." He said impatiently. "The Battle of the Ministry of Magic was on June 17, 1996. June 16th was Father's Day. After Dumbledore left school, they exchanged letters every day to report on the situation in the school. , But Draco did not receive the letter on June 17th, so I knew that Lucius was busy with something else."

   "And you know Lucius is going to steal things from the Department of Mysteries, so you know he went to the Ministry of Magic?"

   "You finally got the hang of it!" Severus flicked her forehead.

"Lucius and Morcello let Harry and the others easily enter the Ministry of Magic and implement the plan, but Lucius messed up. You know where Lucius is, you guessed the purpose of the Dark Lord, and then you Tell Phineas Black?" Pomona asked again.

   "Otherwise, what do you think?" Severus asked, narrowing his eyes.

   "Damn it." Pomona cursed. She took George's words seriously and really thought Severus had murdered Sirius.

   "Who have you heard me gossip about again?"

   "No one." Pomona defended George intuitively.

  He has one ear missing. If the other ear is gone, his head will be a dragon egg.

   "You now understand why I am opposed to such a maze. I am not opposed to guessing, but I am opposed to your endless speculation. There is no evidence to support your speculation."

   "How did you get the antidote I just drank?" Pomona asked.

  "The recipe the Dark Lord gave me."

   "It seems that it worked, is this proof?"

   "Although your mouth is hard." He said impatiently, standing against the wall, and then took out the cigarette case and started smoking depressedly.

  Pomona pinched off the smoke he had just lit.

   "It will attract those strange birds." She met his basilisk-like eyes and said fearlessly, "Vultures have a very sensitive sense of smell, and they can smell smells from a kilometer away."

  He didn't say anything, and put the cigarette case back in the pocket of his jacket.

  It felt strange not to speak. Pomona took out the map, and they were not far from the entrance of the fifth floor.

  Krichel is with Tom, they are farther from the next entrance, Felix is ​​alone...

  Pomona pulled Severus' sleeve.

   "What are you doing?" he said impatiently.

   "Someone else came in." Pomona pointed to the entrance of the maze and said, there were five or six pairs of walking footprints.

   "It looks like someone heard what happened just now." Severus stared at the map and said, "Why can't they show their names?"

   "I use the mud in the maze, and it can only show the footprints and the names of people I know on the map." She put the map away, "Are we going directly to the next level?"

   "Only the Dark Lord knows all the plans, we still have to join him." Severus snatched the map from Pomona.

   "So we are going to ambush them?" Pomona asked.

   "What useful plants did you bring?" Severus frowned as he looked at the map.

  Pomona began to flip her pockets.

   "Devil's net, dragon claw vine, lump vine, aquatic carrot, fox alga..." She said its name every time she turned to a plant.

   "Carrots?" Snape gritted his teeth and smiled, "Are you kidding me?"

  "This is a poisonous plant." Sprout said sternly, "You can't look down on it just because it is a carrot."

  "What is Foxweed?"

"A kind of aquatic plant, it will set up traps, whoever passes by and stepped on its trigger will open the bag and launch an attack to capture it." She held the pot of fox algae contentedly and said, "This is my new collection. ."

   "Just use it." Severus said, "Let's go back to the second floor."

   "Wait, the invisibility cloak." Just as he was about to turn into black smoke, Pomona took out the invisibility cloak from her pocket and put it on the two of them, and then they silently returned to the waterway they had just passed by.

She put the seeds of fox algae and the dose of resurrection agent and pan-greening agent solution in a candy bag, and then threw them into the pool. Soon waves appeared on the water like stagnant water, a kind of similar The yellowish-brown leaves of the lake's skin stretched out from the bottom of the water.

   "Let's go." Pomona took Severus and ran, "This plant is indifferent to us."

  He cooperated and left with her.

  It's just that he didn't speak along the way, only the footsteps of the two could be heard in the dark.

  When it was almost safe, Severus immediately let go of her hand and faced her with a cold back.

  Nakamura Snow this big mouth.

  Pomona gritted her teeth and thought, not knowing what to do for a while.

  To be fair, she was the one who casually said that divorce was wrong, but Severus's stubborn personality, she didn't teach him well, but was led to ruin by him.

  She will not compromise without a bottom line. She thinks it will happen only once if she doesn't see it with Lyle Mayer, and it will not happen in the future.

  Albus was right not to teach her the spell of the gargoyle, because sometimes she would indeed lose her mind and fall in the direction of darkness, complicating and conspiring a very simple matter.

   "So it was not Old Knott who killed the old Batty Crouch, but the little Batty Crouch?" Pomona asked without words.

"Do you know why there are so many Aurors in the Triwizard Tournament? Old Batty Crouch was the judge who sentenced Blake. They were afraid that he would take revenge on Old Batty Crouch." Severus said, "He has enough. motivation."

   "Siris... Black wouldn't do that."

   "Why do you think that?" Severus asked with a smirk.

   "He is Harry's godfather." Pomona explained it with words.

   "You forgot that he once framed me and was almost bitten by a werewolf?"

   "You were all kids at that time."

   "You can defend him." He said angrily, "Harry Potter was a liar when he was 12 years old."

   "Why are you holding Harry down?" she said weakly.

   "You all indulge him, that kid has no one to discipline, of course someone should discipline him!"

   "He borrowed a Quidditch book, what did he make wrong?"

  "If he can spend the time playing games on reading two more books, let the knowledge fill his empty brain..."

   "Then he will become a "nerd"." Pomona interrupted his eloquence again. "The purpose of Mongoñez Hagrid's creation of this maze is to remind us to make our stiff body flexible again."

   "Then you become well-developed limbs and simple mind, isn't it?" He smiled bitterly.

  Since she was wrong first, she endured it.

   "It was the first time I heard that someone was thinking about divorce during their honeymoon." He changed his face and looked at her. "If you don't want to be with me, why do you agree to my marriage proposal?"

   "I didn't say I didn't want to be with you..." she said helplessly.

  "You come and help me, I don't understand your logic. You want to divorce me all the time, but you want to be with me again. What do you want?"

   "Then what do you want?" Pomona also asked tit-for-tatly, "Is it to satisfy your desire to conquer? I hope I will listen to you in everything?"

"I want you to believe me! It's not because Albus Dumbledore believes me to be credible, but you believe me to be credible!" Severus' eyes seemed to look into hers." Do you know how to love someone?"

   "I know."

   "What is the first step?" he asked.

   "...Trust." She trembled.

   "Then how much do you trust me?"

  She can’t answer this question.

   "Don't trust someone blindly." Albus's voice rang in her ears, "Otherwise he will completely control you."

   "At first you didn't respect me, and then you didn't believe me." Severus pinched her chin with his fingers. "Are you pitiful and sympathetic to me?"

   "I didn't think about it that way."

   "I don't want those, although you enjoy it." He said tiredly, "I don't want the connection between us to depend on that. We need important and special things that you can't do with other people."

   "I won't be with other people... uh..."

   "Sleep together." Severus filled in for her. "This is the most basic aspect of marriage."

  "Not every couple can do it..."

  As soon as she finished speaking, Severus's cold black eyes narrowed immediately.

   "Are you telling me that you can't even do this?" he asked in a low, dangerous voice.

   "No, of course I can do it." She trembled.

   "Then how did you find someone else?"

   "I scared you!" she said regretfully.

"It's a pity that I'm not a coward. You can't frighten me." Severus hissed. "Draco Malfoy? Right, he's your godson, and you treat him too much. miss you."

   "Oh, my God, we are in danger now!" Pomona motioned to him to look at the surroundings, "This maze is full of monsters!"

   "Don't want to change the subject." Severus sneered, "Are you still thinking about Draco's handsome face?"

"I do not have!"

  Severus shook his head "I don't believe you."

   "Then how can you trust me?"

"This is the problem that lies between us, trust. If you still want to be with me, trust me, or we will end here, and everyone will go their own way!" He panted and said, "This is my bottom line. What do you think?"

   Before Pomona could speak, there was a scream in the darkness.

  They took out their wands and prepared to ambush.

  Although Harry was a good boy, he was a little too careless and didn't make good use of the double-sided mirror that Sirius gave him.

He really needs to learn to make decisions instead of doing things without thinking. Unfortunately, he chose to be a reckless Gryffindor, because he listened to the words of Ruberhag’s family that Slytherin was a dark wizard and badass Place, desperately not wanting to enter Slytherin.

  There are too many preconceived prejudices, and trust cannot be generated.

  Fate was actually decided before the little wizard put on the Sorting Hat.

  Whether it is Ruber Hagrid, Arthur Weasley, or Severus Snape, the old fool can say he can believe it.

  But who does he trust the most?

  I am afraid that only the old wizard who sits in the middle of the faculty seat and raises a glass to everyone knows this.

  (End of this chapter)