Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 1135

  There are two things in this world that you cannot look directly at. One is the sun and the other is the human heart.

  ——Keigo Higashino

  Muggles thought ghosts would only appear at night, but at least at Hogwarts, ghosts also appear during the day, but they look transparent and can only be seen when they are moving.

   "Fat monk!" On the way to the principal's office, Pomona stopped the happy ghost who was passing by.

   "Oh, your voice sounds familiar." The fat monk looked at her confusedly "But who are you?"

  Pomona concealed the blindness on her face.

   "Oh, it's you, Dean." The fat monk smiled and said, "Why are you back?"

   "I'm looking for Minerva, is she in the principal's office?"

   "I watched her go to the venue with the commissioner."

   "What are they doing there?" Pomona asked.

  "It may be related to Professor Firenze's course. Now he is teaching both astronomy and divination. I heard that Professor McGonagall asked you to invite Sinnista back. Can I see her next semester?"

  Pomona could not answer his question.

   "What's the problem with the lessons taught by the horseman?" Severus asked.

   "Are you?" the fat monk asked.

   "Her husband." Severus said in his own voice, "I remember our wedding invited you."

   "Ah, I remember you." The fat monk said, "You are the chief of Slytherin."

   "It's still a former principal, although I only worked for a year." Severus said slickly, "Please answer my question."

"Many of the horse people’s views are inconsistent with humans. They value the astrology more and feel that the scars left on their bodies are irrelevant." The fat monk pointed to his forehead. "But in fact, some scars are really important. In recent years Hogwarts students are becoming less and less concerned about injuries, and Minerva thinks this is not a good sign."

   "What?" Pomona exclaimed.

   "So they can get tattoos by covering up their scars." The fat monk said, "This is a good excuse."

   "Oh, my God." Pomona murmured in disbelief.

"They become careless and don't pay attention to minor injuries and minor accidents, because Firenze believes that these scars are just like ants moving house. They will not affect the movement of celestial bodies and will not affect their fate. Minerva felt Some courses should be returned to human professors, but you know, we don’t have astronomy teachers now, especially the Astronomy Tower, where that happened."

  "Do you think Sybil can do an astronomy class?" Severus asked Pomona.

"This is also the communication between Professor McGonagall and Professor Trelawney. Oh, this is what I heard from other ghosts." The fat monk said talkatively. "The divination exam is completely meaningless, especially the crystal ball divination. Until now, no student has passed it. Most people have made up things indiscriminately. On the contrary, astronomy and astrology are so related. If you want to astrology, you must first identify the positions of all the stars, right?"

  "If the divination exam is cancelled, what course should be used to replace it?" Pomona asked, "Or is it one less exam?"

  "The Minister of Magic's suggestion is to use Muggle Studies instead. He thinks Muggles are not as ignorant as many wizards think." said the fat monk.

   "Sounds very reasonable." Severus said, "What are you looking at from the crystal ball?"

  In fact, Pomona didn't see anything in the crystal ball, except for the prophecy orbs that recorded the prophecy.

  But she couldn't say it because Sybil was so pitiful.

   "I remember only 4 subjects in the second week of the Ordinary Wizard Rank Exam..."

   "Look, this is what everyone likes from the teacher." Severus said with a smirk, "Add an exam subject."

   "I also don't think this is a good idea." The fat monk said, "Although these two days are off days, no one is in the mood to play."

   "Yes, I know." Pomona said helplessly, "There must be people everywhere in the library now."

"There is also an underground black market, and smart drugs are still the best-selling." The fat monk added, "A smart mind is a talent that everyone wants, but I think tolerance is more precious. Even if you don't get good exam results, you shouldn't turn it off. Gates, Harry Potter and many of his class failed the Ultimate Wizarding Exam, and he still became an Auror."

   "It was a special time because of the war." Severus smiled sarcastically, "Moreover, Harry Potter is not an ordinary person. Of course he and his accomplices can take shortcuts that ordinary people can't take."

  Pomona seemed to have heard the nickname of "Sage Potter" with a popping sound that Draco Malfoy had given Harry.

Politics is like this. If Harry's grades and Severus's consistent tricks in potions class, he may not be eligible to be an Auror. If the Minister of Magic is Fudge, then Harry will become Auror's dream. It will always be a dream.

   "How about Pippi?" Pomona immediately changed the subject, "Can he attend the freshman opening banquet next year?"

  "On this point, Sir Popington and the Bloody Baron are still in agreement. They believe that the ban on Peppy Ghost from attending the opening banquet was passed by the ghost meeting. This will not change because you let him attend the wedding."

   "That's a pity, he obviously did pretty well at the banquet."

"Sir Popington thinks that Pippi will pay attention to his words and deeds because you invited Barrow. You are very wise to do so, but he doesn't understand why you arranged the wedding venue in the horseman's divination classroom." Fatty Said the monk.

   "I like that place very much."

  "The Bible says that the kingdom of heaven is like a wedding banquet set up by a king for his children. As the manager of the Hogwarts kitchen and the host of the banquet, your wedding is too simple." said the fat monk.

   "That's okay." Pomona said, "Is Pippi still calling you a nickname?"

  Not becoming a cardinal is the biggest regret of the fat monk in his life, but Pippi always calls the fat monk "Master Bishop". Sometimes Pippi is quite annoying.

  "Not as often as before." The fat monk said, "After all, he has been at Hogwarts longer than me, and he has called me that for hundreds of years. It will be difficult to change it in a while."

   "Then what does he call you?" Pomona asked.

   "Just like everyone else, monk." The fat monk touched his chubby belly "I thought I could become thinner again after becoming a ghost. I was obviously very thin when I was young."

   "Because the food in the monastery is so delicious?" Pomona asked.

  "It is far less rich than the banquet at Hogwarts." The fat monk said nostalgic. "Carelessness is a bad habit, but the atmosphere in the monastery is too dull. I just want to create a little joyful atmosphere."

   "It's not a wise idea to change from a communion cup into a rabbit." Pomona said.

   "And your talent." Severus said, "Your Muggle colleagues are jealous of your healing ability."

   "I thought they just don't understand." The fat monk said dryly.

   "Oh, this trip we met some therapists who are good at treating skin diseases like you." Pomona said, "Have you been to Italy?"

   "I think, this is my other regret." The fat monk bowed to the two, and then flew away.

   "Merlin's beard." Pomona murmured in surprise, "Am I a pesky too?"

   "How can you say that?" Severus said in disgust.

   "This is social! Oh my god, I can't talk to the fat monk anymore." Pomona whispered in a crushing voice, and then gave Severus a hard blow.

   "Why are you beating me?"

"It's your fault!"

  He wanted to argue with her, and finally endured.

   "What are you planning?" Pomona asked carefully, staring at his face.

   "You will know one day." The vengeful Snape pulled his robe and ran across the hallway of Hogwarts again. The students passing by saw him and immediately avoided him.

  Although they didn’t know who Severus Snape was.

  After all, except for the seventh graders, none of these children have seen the living Dean of Slytherin.

   "We are going to the venue, are you going back to the cellar?"

  The aggressive old bat stopped.

"If you have something else to do, you can do it. I'll go to Minerva first. By the way, ask the old slug, who is the best alchemist alive this century." Pomona gave a staircase. Let him step down "Otherwise we will go to Nick LeMay."

   After speaking, she turned and left. Severus did not follow. The students passing by didn't react much when they heard the name Nick Lemay. It seemed that they didn't know who "Nick Lemay" was.

  (End of this chapter)