Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 229 Graduation

  The Prince’s family had only one girl in Irene’s generation. Even if the pure-blood family did not allow women to be the patriarch, she could only be the patriarch when there was no one.

For a pure-blood family, the female head of the patriarch means that the blood is exhausted. A strong family should be headed by a male. Sirius Black passed his fortune and Grimo 12 to Harry Potter, but did not follow him. He chose one of the other branches of the Black family to be his heir. He did this very freely, but it also created a lot of troubles and disputes, especially the "wealth" in Black's old house. I don't know how many people coveted it.

The Prince’s library was divided by many people. The biggest winner was Dumbledore. The same thing Cici would not let it repeat itself at Black’s house. The hope of finding Regulus again is slim. The next heir to the patriarch needs to convene a family meeting.

"I don't know much about the cousin of Sirius Black, but he seems to be really a trouble." Draco Malfoy returned to the study and sat on the sofa playing with the pile of newly born birds, snakes and cockroaches. He was so comfortable that he rolled around Draco's hand, hissing from time to time.

   "So your mother is going to hold a family meeting?" Pomona said while pouring black tea. The strong tea fragrance made her find the rhythm of life when she was the dean in the past.

"I don't know. She is upset about this. Fortunately, Dad is with her." Draco said with little energy. "That old house-raised elf is coming to our house again. I heard Harry Potter put it Sent to the Hogwarts kitchen to work."

   "Harry gave Regulus' locket to Kreacher, who is already a free house elf, and I let him return to where his heart belongs."

   "Why does Aunt Bella hate Sirius Black so much?" Xiaolong asked in confusion.

  "Do you like Bellacris?"

   "She is very good. She taught me a lot of things that I couldn't learn in school."

"Such as the curse of the Black family?" Pomona dangled her emerald bracelet in front of Draco. "It was she who instigated the relationship between Sirius and Regulus and let their brothers kill each other because she wanted to be obedient. Regulus can inherit the position of patriarch of the Black family, not Sirius who loves trouble."

   "They called him a pure-blood traitor." Draco looked at Pomona and said, "I am ashamed of being his relative."

   "Do you still think so?" Pomona looked into Draco's eyes, his eyes looking very confused.

"I thought I was dead when there was a room for requests, but Harry Potter and Ron Weasley saved me and Goyle. After escaping, I just wanted to get rid of all this quickly, so I panicked and ran away. Then I met them again and they caught me." Draco said in a hoarse voice, "The werewolf said I was in the same group with him, so he wouldn’t hurt me, and then I saw him To bite someone else, it was not a full moon that day, and he did not become a wolf, so even if he bit Bill Weasley, the pure-blooded traitor did not become a werewolf."

   "You are scared, Draco, your little brain is not for thinking about this problem now." Pomona handed him the black tea, "Drink some, I added brandy."

  Draco took it obediently, and the warm tea called him back from the cold nightmare, and he seemed calm.

   "You haven't returned to school after the Battle of Hogwarts, have you?" Pomona sat behind her desk again. It was too luxurious, not her usual style. "You didn't take the newts exam?"

   "I'm not in the mood." Draco said blankly, "I didn't want to go to school in sixth grade."

"You can hate Hogwarts. It's not just that you don't like the atmosphere of that school, but also your godfather." Pomona sighed up to the sky with black tea. "Too many daredevils are making trouble in the castle, especially the three of them. Team, every time you get into trouble, there are them."

   "Why didn't I find you so funny before, Professor?" Draco said with a smile.

   "That's where you work, you shouldn't bring your personal emotions in." Pomona said blankly. It's a hell, she actually talked about an office romance.

  Of course it is not allowed to flirt with men and women in the office. They have to show their professional side, so she reorganized her mood and asked Draco.

  "How much do you know about Norwegian Ridgeback?"

   "I heard it is rare."

"The Norwegian Ridgeback and the Hungarian hornet are close relatives. They are very aggressive. They feed on large land mammals. Lu Wei belongs to its prey range. In addition to fire-breathing, its teeth are also poisonous. Years, it was also a herbal medicine class. During the break, they ran to Hagrid to watch the dragon hatch. You followed. Do you remember this?"

   "How could I forget?" Draco Malfoy looked contemptuous.

"Ron almost died. He was bitten by the dragon, but lied that he was bitten by a dog. It dragged on for several days until the wound started to turn green before going to the infirmary." Pomona remembered the situation. In a cold sweat, Ron should change his name to Weasley. "Humans are also mammals. The poisonous dragon's venom is aimed at mammals. Even if it was small at that time, the venom can be deadly. I always remind them to remember to bring them. Dragonskin gloves, in order to heal him, we looked through a lot of books to find the cure."

  Draco opened his mouth wide.

   "We need a lively Lu Wei, you must first prepare a potion to cure dragon poison. The potion your godfather made last time was for humans. I don't know if it has any effect on the three-headed dog of hell."

   "If the dragon is as aggressive as the Hungarian hornet, it would be better to find a wild dragon." Draco said with a sullen face.

"The dragon in Gringotts is a giant fire dragon, my dear, the Welsh green dragon in Britain is the least troublesome kind. They always take the initiative to avoid humans, and the other is the black dragon from the Heshed Islands. They are under the care of the McFasti family, which is the breed that ran away from Gringotts last time. The goblins abused it and blinded its eyes. The goblins have always been afraid that it will come back and take revenge. If there is a tie, the goblin will not be satisfied."

   "Oh~ my goodness!" Draco groaned in pain, "Why did they put the dragon out."

"Because Harry Potter needs to escape Gringotts, and they are kind-hearted and can't bear to watch the dragon continue to suffer." Pomona said coldly, "What else do you need to know? If not, we'll just Go to Hermione Granger,"

   "Just what I want!" Draco stood up, angrily scolded, "I want to show her some color."

   "She saved your life, Draco." Pomona reminded, "Control your emotions."

   "They caused the trouble!" Draco protested with dissatisfaction.

   "Now you are responsible for cleaning up the mess!" Pomona yelled back in a hoarse voice, "It looks like an adult, Draco Malfoy!"

   "I can't believe that someone would think you are kind and optimistic." Draco shook his head in pain. "They are really blind."

  She immediately evoked a sweet smile, "If I am not kind and optimistic, what kind of person am I in your eyes?"

   "You are my godmother." Little Malfoy immediately flattered and smiled and said, "Let's go now."

   "We meet at the three broomsticks in Hogsmeade, you go there and wait, I have other things to deal with."

   "Can't I go with you?"

"I'm going to find Hermione, and I will also meet an old friend, Cedric's father, Amos Digli." She reported her whereabouts to the whistleblower, lest the snake king be suspicious again. "I Butter beer, no mead, and today it will play with you."

  Pomona pointed to the pile of cockroaches and said to Draco, "You can practice your snake-like voice with it, take good care of it, and it may be able to fly with you for a while when it becomes familiar with you."

  "Just like a eagle-headed horse-winged beast?" Draco's eyes flashed immediately.

   "Yes, but you must remember that you can't give him food larger than cockroaches. If he eats, he must be punished."

   "Okay, godmother." Draco was so excited that he let the bird and snake coiled on his arm, and walked out proudly, and Pomona shook her head looking at his back.

She once thought of teaching Master Malfoy to be the same as Cedric, but she was obviously wrong, because Cedric believed in fairness and justice as she did, and didn’t take shortcuts to win by strength. A boy with this quality. Very few now.

   "Cedric Diggory." Pomona chanted the name in a low voice, and sighed. Fate really owed the young man justice, and let him end when he was about to start a new life.

  (End of this chapter)