Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 215 Explosive Liquid

  If a woman can resist the temptation to love, then she has the opportunity to become Ravenclaw and ascend the Eagle Tower in pursuit of the crown of wisdom.

  If a woman cannot resist the temptation to love, then she will fall from the tower like Helena and become a fool in the cellar of Hefpaff.

   Sirius has always been generous to Harry. He gave Harry a dagger that could open any door from the Black’s property. Wizards can only use daggers and wands, not long swords, but in the Middle Ages, because wizards often had to deal with Muggles, and using wands to deal with Muggles was invincible, Gryffindor asked the Fairy King to forge it. The sword of Gryffindor.

Old Gryffindor really taught Severus a lot of things. He cast a spell that could prevent bad luck and conceal the spell on the mystery device he gave to Filch. With this thing, Filch did find out. Less prohibited things.

  He also copied the sword of Gryffindor in the same way. None of these old Gryffindors taught Pomona. Dumbledore hoped that Pomona would spend his energy on educating the next generation of wizards.

  "Are you thinking of my birthday present, or are you thinking of something else?"

The culprit who confused her mind appeared in front of her. He was sitting with a simple wooden table across from her. It was very similar to the dining table in the kitchen of the Order of the Phoenix, except that it was used to put it. Plants, his mouth curled up with dimples and his eyes were squinted, which looked particularly unsightly.

   "Did you do it that day?" Pomona asked, tilting her head and propping her cheek with her hand.

  If there is a perfume that makes men more **** than Cologne, it is undoubtedly power. Now he sprays it all over. Pomona has to remember the snot of James Potter's fuchsia to find the ability to think.

   "No, I've always stayed behind." He smiled like a coward and said with a smile, "So when Draco asks for help, I can be there as soon as possible."

  "Did you fly over on a dragon?" The weather was too cold, and she was wearing boots, but it still did not prevent her from rubbing his trouser legs with her ankles.

  His eyes stared at her instantly became fiery.

In his advanced potion book, there is a spell that can make the person's tongue stick to the palate. I don’t know if he learned it from or created it. It is forbidden to others like a throat curse. The vocal curse, now he felt like he had been hit, with his tongue resting on his palate, looking fierce, and the wound on his neck that was bitten by Nagini was like a collar.

  "How many days did we stay in the bedroom?"

   "You can ask other people." He opened his mouth as if he had been cursed and said, "Do you want to go back again?"

  She glanced at the two little ghosts. Astonia was concentrating on the potion with Draco, as if she had returned to school.

   "Although Astonia is not as arrogant as Daphne and Pansy, there are still some young ladies who have temperaments. Why is she so well-behaved and sensible?"

   "She has liked Draco for a long time." Severus smiled triumphantly and said, "It's just because Pansy Parkinson has not dared to approach him. Now that I have finally found an opportunity, of course I won't let it go."

  It is more surprising to Pomona than to let Pomona know that Astonia is acting. The potion nerd actually understands things between men and women.

But after thinking about it, she was relieved again. He was able to perceive James Potter’s concerns earlier than Lily. He could only say that he would do a great job when he devoted himself to one thing, when his focus was not a certain one. When there is a problem, he becomes a "bookworm" in the eyes of others.

   "Why did you suddenly remember asking me that question?"

"what is the problem?"

   "The problem we spent in the bedroom for a few days." He clamped her troubled ankle with his legs. "What do you want to know?"

   "What did you do after Christmas Eve?"

"Hunting." He stared into her eyes and said, "Not all werewolves are the same as Remus Lupin, Pomona, they want to replace humans to rule the world, and now they want to welcome their king back. No matter how soft-hearted is to the enemy, Kindness, do you remember what Pete Perdrew did to you?"

   "Let go of Lavender Brown." Pomona said coldly, "She is the victim."

   "Think about her going crazy in school, so many lovely children..."

"Since when have you cared about your children? Severus?" Pomona rubbed her other ankle on his trouser leg. "You have always emphasized that others should not be rude to you. When you ruled the school, Hogg Woz was repressed like a prison, and coupled with the dementors outside the school, it was almost like Azkaban, do you want to be like Voldemort, let us kneel on the ground and kiss your robe, then look up at you and say My master? I think you should have seen it too. Although Hefpaff is mostly neutral, not everyone can be attracted by interests. Do you know the biggest difference between Slytherin and Hefpuff? That is, you distinguish between friends based on interests, but we do not make friends based on interests. What we pursue is the right thing, but now you make me feel that you are making a mistake. What do you say?"

He smirked very Slatlinly. "I always think that the goose is a stupid animal. No matter what kind of animal, it is bigger or smaller than it, I dare to challenge it. I originally thought that the swan would be different, but the result is still the same. A foolish thing for self-reliance."

   "I always think that deer is very timid, I was right, have you been pecked by a swan, little deer?" Pomona said with a smile.

  Severus' tongue seemed to be against his palate again, but this time he had a smile on his mouth, which looked a little scary.

"I've been thinking about why Harry Potter was the chosen one. Now I understand." He said in a silky tone. "Because he is ignorant of the wizarding world, the ignorant can be so meaningless. He is the same."

   "Are you going to hurt me? Just like Tonya hurt Irene?"

  He kept shaking his head.

   "You can't always use this as an excuse, Pomona."

   "I heard Minerva talk about that after Katie Bell was cursed that day, you were curious about Harry's talent. Have you ever thought that it is what you want most?"

   "What?" he asked coldly.

"Luck." Pomona said confidently. "I have told you many times that choices are more important than hard work. The Dark Lord made a series of wrong choices. As a result, he has not succeeded no matter how hard he tried, and he was The young man has been defeated. Fate does not allow a person like him to live forever. The same is true for you. Do you feel that your good fortune is coming to an end, so you want to run again and again?"

   With a "pop", a glass bottle containing plant seeds cracked. Fortunately, there was a gas lamp in the greenhouse. If it were an electric lamp, it would have started to flicker.

  Electricity and magic affect each other. When Tonya wants to watch TV, if Irene uses a magic wand, he can only watch snowflakes. This half-blood prince is actually as painful as Pomona.

"You can cry whatever you want in front of me, Severus, I won't look down on you, no one can hold back the pressure." She stared into his eyes and said, "I always admire you and be who I am. , Even if many people hate you for it, I don’t want you to hide your true self. Just like Tom Marvolo Riddle, you bury your past and pretend to be another person. You told me that Draco is cowardly. But he is a normal person. It is normal for a normal person to be afraid of death when encountering danger, and it is the same for you to hide from death. It is really because you are more cautious than Bella to think about the consequences that Dumbledore looks at you, you There are many things I know that I haven't learned."

   "I want to call you a little tongue, what do you think?"

   "No!" Pomona screamed, covering her face with her hands, "No, I can't do it, I can't finish the homework you assigned, please forgive me."

"No." He enjoyed Pomona's dilemma at the moment, and said triumphantly, "Do you remember the potion showdown between me and Slughorn? He thought I was going to use the elixir to play against him, so I made a bottle half a year in advance. You know his personality, a typical interest-minded person, who likes to associate with famous and powerful people, and enjoys the feeling of influencing these people, but he is still a school teacher in the final analysis. Making a blessing potion is very complicated. Once you make a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable. However, no matter how bad the result is, that person can continue to live in the end. Even if I succeed in the process, at most it will only be a tie with him. The law shook his position as the Dean of Slytherin and a professor of potions for fifty years, so I tried another Eastern medicine with him. The small number of poisonous horns was not because of human intervention, but because of male poisonous horns during the mating season. The beast will use the explosive fluid in its horns to kill the opponent. The behemoth is about the same size as a double-decker bus, and people are not able to withstand a single blow in front of it. I will compete with Slughorn, who is equipped with the explosive fluid. Many, I make a bottle, and he must also make a bottle. To deal with that kind of dangerous goods, you must concentrate on it. Otherwise, if you accidentally more than half of the school will be exploded to the sky, we will also be blown to pieces. His age It's too big and can't survive me, so in the end I voluntarily gave in. When you came to the cellar to find me that day, I told you that it was too late for you to leave, and now you want to regret it, it's too late."

  His last sentence "it's too late" was very soft, but there was a kind of shocking magic power, and Pomona felt a sense of being stared at by a poisonous snake inexplicably.

  Then he loosened his legs and stood up while pulling his robe.

   "I'm tired, I have enough fun to go home early."

  Pomona watched his back disappear quickly into the snow, her heart beating.

   "He will eat you alive." Draco looked at Pomona with sympathy. "Why are you so stupid, Hefpaff."

   "Shut up! Draco Malfoy!" Pomona exclaimed angrily.

  Astonia of Ravenclaw looked at her and shook her head, then turned to concentrate on researching with Draco to make the smelly high-level potion herbicide.

  (End of this chapter)