Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1144 "Country Doctor"

  This is how Heathcliff was described in Emily Rembrandt’s book Wuthering Heights.

  The tramp who was picked up from Liverpool Street by Mr. Earnshaw was dressed in tattered, dark hair and greasy and dirty.

  He is a gloomy and quite patient child. Perhaps he became numb because of the torture of the street wanderings. No matter how Hendry hit him, he never said a word or shed a tear.

  When the children have measles, he is also the quietest and most worry-free one in the eyes of the nanny.

  Pomona met Severus at Hogwarts. She didn't know what he was at Muggle School before.

  He always wears school uniform and wizard robe, whether it is a holiday, at school or at Hogsmeade.

  It was also through Petunia that she learned about the weird boy who wears his mother’s shirt, lives in Spider’s End, and likes to steal other people’s letters.

  British dramatist Bernard Shaw once said that first love is a little clumsy and a lot of curiosity.

  As a hybrid magic creature, she is very curious about humans.

  Lily's friendship with Severus made her envious. This feeling was different from when she was with the robbers.

  Catherine of Heathcliff used to be like a wild boy, so she can play with Heathcliff. When she began to learn how to dress up and learn the etiquette of ladies, she and Heathcliff went further and further away.

  She realized that class and the material conditions needed to maintain a “decent” life could not be provided by a gypsy outcast living in Wuthering Heights.

  In fact, Elizabeth is a very good girl. If Heathcliff could cherish her instead of using her as a tool of revenge, he would have a very different life.

  After Elizabeth’s death, Heathcliff used his son as a tool of revenge, and Kobayashi will obtain the inheritance of Thrush Villa in the name of his mother.

  Pomona felt sorry for that person, there was only hatred in his heart, and he never really loved anyone.

  Severus' attitude towards Harry was also very unfriendly, but not as extreme as Heathcliff.

  He also expressed friendliness at times, such as boiling the bone-forming water so badly, but the medicinal effect was better than ordinary bone-forming water.

  He made Harry "painful" but didn't make Harry a selfish and weird person like Xiaolinton.

  He still has love in his heart, but who is this love for?

  Pomona looked at the sun outside the window, smelled the scent of baked pineapple yogurt cookies in the oven, thinking dreamily, then glanced at the music box on the cooking table.

It was placed on the head of her bed this morning. There are a lot of broken diamonds on it. The song played in it is the music from the Christmas ball of the Triwizard Tournament that year. When she injects magic into it, the music box will rotate and there are two people inside. Will spin up from below and dance on the dance floor.

  Unfortunately, those two are the two of them. He is still wearing that black suit, but she is wearing the same moonlight dress when she went to Malfoy Manor for the ball.

  In addition, there is a poem under the music box, written by Shakespeare:

  It happened to be spring when I left you. When the splendid April is covered with new brocades, the lively spring heart will be filled with all things, and even the heavy Saturn will laugh and jump along with it.

  But neither the singing of the birds nor the colorful and fragrant clusters of flowers can make me tell the story of summer, or pick them from the splendid mountain depressions:

  I do not envy the whiteness of the lilies, nor do I praise the blush of the roses; they are only incense, they are pleasing carvings,

  You are the real body they want to imitate.

   Therefore, when you are not here, it is still a harsh winter to me, like a shadow teasing you, I am teasing them.

  It is better to expect Severus to write love poems than to expect that one day Harry can pass the ultimate wizard exam with all o's.

  And this style is not like Severus at all, but it seems that he has been directed by some "superior".

  She feels happy even if it is a coaxing nonsense. How many women do not like sweet talk?

  A good mood makes her refreshed. She is again the happy "sweetheart" who is good at food magic and humming in the kitchen.

  "Are you looking for me?" Felix came just as the cookies came out of the oven.

   "Yes." Pomona said happily.

   "Mom said not to let me stay here." Felix said, "If you have anything to say, please."

   "Your mother is probably not available now. She is a nurse and needs to take care of patients." Pomona put the cookie in front of him.

   "I heard that you saved a vampire yesterday." Felix reached out to get the cookie, but Pomona patted the back of her hand.

   "Wait a moment, it's still very hot now," Pomona said.

   "I don't understand what the wizard thinks." Felix shrugged. "If it was the village where my mother lived before, the villagers would poke ash wooden nails into his heart."

  "Western Europe is very different from Eastern Europe. There are many people who worship vampires." Pomona said, "Have you read Notre Dame de Paris?"

   "I heard that it is a masterpiece." Felix said.

"and so?"

   "I haven't seen it." Felix said lively.

"Hugo said that when the Louvre was completed, the city of Paris was changing day by day. Gothic Paris erased Romanesque Paris. At this time, it was his turn to be erased, but who could tell it was? What kind of Paris has erased the Gothic Paris?"

   Felix still looked at her ignorantly.

"Gothic is easy to recognize, and many people like it, but it is sharp, like those pointed towers, lacking a kind of tolerance. Renaissance is a blend of various styles, including those that looked different at the time. Not all vampires have to be nailed to death with ash wood. In the wizarding world, there are also vampire singers. Even if you don’t take the path of sorcerers one day, I hope you don’t. Treat vampires and werewolves with prejudice."

   "What do you mean?" Felix said horribly.

"Edgar just gave you a choice. There are still many professions in the world. Warlocks may not be suitable for you. You were born in England. You may not understand what a real war is. Simeon is a person who has experienced war. , You can talk to him."

   Felix is ​​still confused.

  Pomona understands that it is still very difficult for a thirteen-year-old street fighter to understand what war is. It is a pity that he is silent, and God does not have much time left for him.

   "It smells so good, what did you bake? Godmother." Draco's voice sounded from the kitchen door.

  Even though he didn't know where he came from, Pomona raised her wand and fired a curse at her dear godson.

  Draco, who was agile, escaped the curse dangerously and dangerously, but the wall lamp behind him was hit and it was blown to pieces.

   "Are you crazy?" Draco wailed.

   "You whistleblower snake!" Pomona raised her wand and gritted her teeth angrily. "What did you say to your godfather?"

   "Oh." Draco immediately burst into laughter. "You mean you want to divorce him, right?"

  Pomona another evil curse flew over, this time Draco blocked it with armor protection.

   "It was your fault!" Draco said frankly, "Who do you think my godfather is?"

   "What?" Pomona asked inexplicably.

   "Even if you want a divorce, he should have left you, you mixed-blood Veeva."

  "Is this your attitude to your godmother?"

   "I don't admit that you are my godmother, that was my mother's unauthorized use..."

   Pomona used a cutting spell, leaving a terrible cut on the wall and on the ground, and Draco paled with fright.

  Pomona was so angry that she chased Draco and ran out.

   "Godfather!" Draco ran on the ground, just like the **** Barrow chased him around the castle, except that the one who chased him became another person.

   "Stop me, Malfoy!" Pomona ran after panting.

  This is the disadvantage of patronizing eating and not exercising. Even if she doesn’t gain weight, she will be out of breath after running for a while.

   "Help!" Draco yelled very uselessly.

  However, no one saved him.

  This is very strange. Severus will show up even if he sees a good show. Could it be that he has left the manor?

She looked at the house where Giovanni was placed last night, and opened the door with the Arachno spell. Severus was sitting on Giovanni’s bed and Simeon was asleep at a table. , And Giovanni looked forward with blank eyes.

   "Really vampire hunters attacked you?" Severus asked.

   "No." Giovanni said blankly.

   "Who was it that attacked you?" Severus asked again.

   "The one looking for treasure." Giovanni said.

   "You used Veritaserum on him?" Pomona raised her voice, "He is still a wounded!"

  Severus made a silent gesture at her.

   "What treasure?" Severus asked again.

   "The yellow diamond conqueror, they thought I stole it." Giovanni said.

  There was a sudden silence in the room.

   "Has no one told you?" Pomona almost suffocated and said, "Don't open other people's letters casually. That is immoral."

  Severus laughed weirdly.

  The expression seems to have found a novel toy.

  For people who have experienced thrills and excitements such as wars, conspiracies, and expeditions, the ordinary life is like a silent swamp.

  Once the tigers in the circus have tasted the blood, it will be difficult to get into the fire circle under the command of the trainer as before.

   Just like a person in power, it is difficult to let go. What he fears is the kind of "ordinary."

  Pandora was driven by curiosity to open the magic box, letting out the plague, war, and famine, but leaving hope in the box.

  Severus now opened another box that shouldn’t be opened.

   "When did Draco come?" Pomona asked.

  Draco is an intern. There is a wounded vampire here. It is not surprising that he appears here.

   "After you fell asleep last night." Severus said.

   "What's so ugly about this?" Pomona asked.

  It's so late, I guess Astonia is also asleep.

   "Humans will only kill vampires. No one has saved them." Severus said, "Saving these dark creatures might bring bad luck and curse."

   "Judging from the current situation, your worries have been fulfilled." Pomona was so anxious that she held her forehead and walked around the room "Conqueror Yellow Diamond? Did I hear that right?"

   "Yes, you heard it right, I heard it too." Severus sighed and said, "I knew this vampire was not that simple."

   "What is the Conqueror Yellow Diamond?" Draco Malfoy asked while standing at the door.

   "Have you heard of the'Hope' diamond?" Severus said patiently to his godson.

  Draco looked at Pomona, as if guarding her.

  Severus used a sleeping charm on Giovanni to really rest the poor wounded.

   "What were you arguing outside just now?" Severus asked.

   "Nothing." Pomona replied lightly, avoiding the weight, and Draco Malfoy sneered, looking arrogant and rude.

   "Don't think you have a godfather to support me, I dare not treat you!" Pomona pointed her wand at Draco again.

   "Quiet." The Snake King issued a terrifying pressure, causing the hissing and provocative little snake to shut up.

   "Go out." Severus took Pomona and left.

  When he left, he closed the door, but instead of slamming hard as usual, he fell gently, as if he didn't want to disturb someone.

  This medieval house was completely plunged into darkness, only the light from the cracks in the door.

  But it was quickly blocked by something outside the door, and the whole room fell into total darkness.

  (End of this chapter)