Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1136 "Super Tired"

  If you can come in autumn, I will dust the summer with a duster, half contemptuous and half smiling.

  ——Emily Dickinson

  According to the arrangement of the exam week, next Tuesday will be the exam for the magical animal protection class, which is much easier than the potions on Monday.

  It is only the part of the practical class that may be more dangerous. Candidates have to demonstrate how to feed and clean fire crabs without being seriously burned. Since the good luck spring staged in the auditorium almost burned the school, uncontrolled "wildfire" was not allowed to appear in the castle.

  Minerva has been doing her best. When Pomona found her, she was checking the day after tomorrow's examination site-the lawn by the forbidden forest.

  Hagrid is still the same, he and Professor Grapland are casting a defensive spell on the examination room to prevent the fire crab from escaping the examination room and rushing into the forbidden forest.

After the Battle of Hogwarts, the Forbidden Forest is no longer a human domain. There are several horsemen looking at this side from a distance. Even in the daytime, the light in the Forbidden Forest is not very sufficient. You can only see them. Silhouette, Pomona is not sure whether Firenze is in it or not.

  Minerva asked Pomona to call Sinista back. She once didn't understand the meaning of it.

  Although there are many “heroes” in Greek mythology who have studied art with horsemen, horsemen are not humans after all, and they have many views different from humans.

  Stargazing should be done at night, it is really not suitable to teach at the famous murder scene. It would be great if Trelawney's tower could be remodeled during the summer vacation, provided that Sybil could abandon the "prophet" and spend more time thinking about astrology instead.

  It is not easy to be a principal, even though Minerva once served as a vice principal when Albus was away.

   "Professor!"

  Pomona heard a child yelling behind her, she turned her head subconsciously and found that the two girls were not calling her.

  They were looking for Neville Longbottom who had just come out of the greenhouse. He was pulling out the rough and rotten leaves that had just been cleaned out with a cart and stacking them at the door.

   "Why are you looking for me?" Neville asked.

   "Tomorrow is the potions exam, help us!" the two Gryffindor and Hefpuff girls said anxiously.

  Pomona looked at them and shook her head.

  If they knew Neville’s potion grades when he was in school, they wouldn’t ask him for help.

   "How do you think I can help you?" Neville asked.

  "Give us some medicinal herbs, we have to practice."

   "Do you know what to test tomorrow?" Neville asked.

   "The main thing is to find the feeling."

  Pomona stopped paying attention to them, she needed to think about how to talk to Minerva.

  "Why don't the leaves in this forest turn yellow?" In the open space next to the greenhouse, Lily said while eating sirloin pie.

   "Because it is the Black Forest." said Severus, who was still wearing a Slytherin robe.

   "Black Forest? Does it look like a Black Forest cake?" Lily asked.

  Severus looked at Lily with hopeless eyes.

   "Why did you ask this question?" Pomona asked.

"My favorite is autumn." Lily quickly forgot about Severus, smiling happily, "The colors of this season will be particularly bright, and the weather is not hot, how about you? Which season do you like best, Ge Ergon?"

   "May." Pomona said, "A lot of flowers will bloom in early summer."

   "But the weather will get hot." Lily said in disgust, "I hate the feeling of sweat all over my body."

   "Why don't you ask Severus which season is his favorite?" Pomona asked.

   "I already know." Lily said proudly.

   "So... which season do you like?" Pomona asked the little wizard. She didn't know why she was so nervous.

  Severus did not answer this question.

  He ate the sandwich blankly and looked at the mountains in the distance. The ground was turning into a colorful carpet, like someone using a color-changing curse.

   "Minerva." Pomona shouted.

  Professor McGonagall turned around, her hair had turned gray.

   "Why are you here?" McGonagall said in surprise.

   "Professor Grapland, Professor Ruber Hager." Pomona said to the other two.

   "Do I know you?" Hagrid asked.

  Pomona looked at the half-giant with food residue in her beard.

  She really couldn’t connect him with the ancestor who could create such a maze.

   "I have something important to tell you." Pomona called Minerva aside.

   "You wait for me for a while."

   "Now!" Pomona said forcefully.

   "Okay." Minerva said to the other two, "You do it first, and I'll be back soon."

   Then Minerva walked to Pomona's side.

"what do you want to say?"

  "It's about mysterious people." Pomona said, "He will be back."

   "That's just a rumor." Minerva said, "Harry Potter is the seventh Horcrux. It's over."

   "No, no, do you know where the Goblet of Fire is?" Pomona asked.

   "That door key, what do you ask this for?"

   "The Goblet of Fire is not just a door key. In short, you must be sure to hide it, and don't tell me where it is."

   "What do you mean?"

   "This trip, I have encountered a lot of things." Pomona said tiredly, "Do you remember Albus said that the horse will tamper with the astrology?"

   "Of course I remember." Minerva recalled and said, "But it was just a legend, like Sybil predicting that students will die every year."

"I think I have found the evidence. The Bethlehem star in Corvus is considered by the Mongols to be the right wing of the crow, while it is on the left wing on the modern star chart. The star of Bethlehem represents greed and trickery. The horses have been banned. Lin, guess what else do they want?"

  "You also don't approve of letting Firenze continue to teach?" Minerva asked.

   "He was driven out by the people. If we don't take him in, where will he go?" Pomona said wearily.

"If you think so, Firenze is now accepted by the race again. He will leave Hogwarts Castle at night like the professor." Minerva said softly, "Albus hopes we can be with the horsemen. , Mermaid coexist peacefully, but we also cannot be wishful thinking, and it depends on whether other races are willing or not."

   "What do you mean?"

"The mermaid keeps a lot of Grindillo as pets, and a few Muggles in the nearby Muggle town were attacked by them. But the mermaid said they tame Grindillo. It would not be their pets that attacked people. Let us Don't frame them."

   "Merlin's beard." Pomona couldn't help complaining.

   "How about you go and talk to them? I know you have a good relationship."

"What to tell them? Control your pets? You don't know women." Pomona said anxiously. "Harry's aunt has a dozen dogs, and Feige, she has a house of cats. "

"It seems that you know the key to the problem." Minerva said with a heartfelt heart. "Summer is coming, and there will be more people swimming in the river. I don't want to hear about someone being attacked by a mermaid pet and then being attacked. Forced to attend the hearing."

   "You can't do this to me!" Seeing Minerva leaving, Pomona immediately yelled.

"After you promised me to come back to teach, but you didn't come, and you haven't found me a professor of astronomy, yes, professor, of course I can do this to you." Minerva said sternly, "Don't forget, I am Your witness, are you reluctant to help me at this point?"

   "What about what I told you?"

   "Not bad for two days!" Minerva said hurriedly, "Even if Voldemort is going to be resurrected, we have to wait after the exam week is over!"

   "You are a terrible witch." Pomona said desperately.

   "You don't know me one day." Minerva McGonagall, the daughter of a pastor said cruelly, "You threw everything to me and eloped. You deserve it!"

  (End of this chapter)