Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 239 Eternal Potion

  There was once a witch who fell in love with a mermaid. She became a fish by herself in order to be with her lover, and no one saw her anymore.

  Pomona can not take her own life and openly support the former Death Eater, but she can’t ignore Hannah.

   Few people know that her mother is a Muggle. She has always disguised herself as pure blood, but this is obviously not top secret, Slughorn knew it. It’s not the first time that she has done ridiculous things based on her instincts. The rabbit, Theodore, is indeed messing up her life, and at the same time dragging others to **** with him, and the heavy pressure weighed on her. Out of breath, she walked to the kitchen after leaving the office on the third floor. Now eating some sweets will make her feel better.

   "When will you hide from me?"

  While passing by the entrance of the vestibule, Pomona met Minerva who had been waiting there for a long time. She was still wearing an emerald green witch robe, but her hair was whiter than six years ago.

"I attended Severus's funeral. I thought he was dead. As for you, Pomona Sprout, you just disappeared after one sentence. There was no news for six years. I think you owe it. Let me explain!"

"In everyone's eyes, I'm the least likely to join the Order of the Phoenix. That's what Dumbledore wants, right?" Pomona looked into the headmistress' eyes and said, "He makes me look like an outsider. I didn’t stand on either side, so the decision I made was objective and fair. Those kids trusted me, so when I made the decision, they supported me unconditionally. The entire Hefpaff Academy stayed to protect the school. He fooled everything. People, including you, Minerva, have you never doubted that everything he did was correct?"

  Pomona cried bitterly, "He is instigating an underage child to commit suicide. Is this what a teacher should do?"

   "This is a difficult decision, but Harry is the last Horcrux..."

   "No, he is not!" She interrupted McGonagall angrily, "He is not as smelly as Quirrell!"

  "You are too emotional now, Professor Sprout, you need to control your emotions."

"What's the matter with you? Are you still loyal to him, Minerva? He said that when everyone betrays him, he can really leave. If you hold on so tightly and don't let go, he will never leave. of."

"You said that as long as one person comes to the school, we should also be open to the only student." Minerva walked over aggressively, carrying her skirt. "Are you talking empty words? Pomona Sprout?"

   "He is just a child." Pomona clutched her chest and cried, "Harry is only 17."

"Why don't you cry for Tonks, she is also your student, she was only 24 years old when she died in the battle." Minerva said sternly, "Harry Potter is still alive at least, and he is still very happy, you It’s time to bless him. Think of Remus’ son. He will come to Hogwarts in four years. If the school is closed, where will he go to study in the future?"

  Pomona twitched and cried. Minerva took out her lace handkerchief and wiped her tears. She still smelled of catnip.

   "Severus doesn't need to go back to school. Anyway, he was never good at teaching. Why didn't you come back?"

   "I'm sorry." Pomona said with tears in her eyes.

   "You need to apologize, Sprout, I am very, very angry now, you tell me now, who is the Slytherin chief who we buried at the time?"

  "A Death Eater, Severus gave him a compound potion mixed with his own hair, and then poured him other potions..."

   "Oh my God, we buried a living person?" Minerva exclaimed.

"I don't know, Minerva, I didn't know if it was my hallucination when he took me away. I feel like I was dreaming." Pomona started crying again. "I just want to put the past. Those of the people have been abandoned, and everything has been done from scratch."

  "Since I'm going to start over, how come I still stay in the UK?" Minerva asked softly.

"Even if we run to the end of the world, it’s useless. He and Narcissa Malfoy made an unbreakable vow that he must take care of Draco Malfoy forever, and prevent him from continuing to realize the dream of a mysterious man. The wizard oppresses Muggles to rule the world. ."

   "Does that boy still have this idea now?"

"No, no more." Pomona sniffed. "He fell in love with a girl, Miss Astonia Greengrass. She supports peaceful coexistence with Muggles. Now he has given up pure bloodism, but he We still have to fight against the public's discrimination against former Death Eaters with the Dark Devil logo."

  Once the mark is branded, it will never be removed, unless death, which is the price that must be paid in an attempt to conquer death.

   "So you eloped, and then you have to come back to fulfill your responsibilities because of your vows, right?" Minerva sighed, "Why do witches always elope with people?"

  Minerva McGonagall’s mother Isabel Rose eloped with Robert McGonagall, and Irene Prince, women are so stupid and stupid that they can desperate for love.

  The wise man said, don’t fall in love so early, but unfortunately she is a Hefpaff stupid, or the kind with a smirk on her face all day long, even if she is angry, no one is afraid, not as stern as Minerva.

   "I want to eat cream cake, how about you?" Minerva said suddenly.

  "Please add some chocolate crumbs, thank you."

  After talking about Pomona, she cried again, but Minerva took her, and the two found a stairwell that no one passed by, holding the cake that the house elves had sent them, and eating while looking at the snow scene.

  When you are in a bad mood, it will be better to eat some sweets. This is the secret of the Order of the Phoenix to replenish vitality.

"I knew it as early as when I accepted this job. The portrait is not as good as a real person, but sometimes I really find the headmaster's advice really annoying." Minerva let out a long sigh of relief. "Fortunately Severus His portrait was not hung in the principal’s room, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to see a young man die in front of me every day.

   "He's not young anymore." Pomona was so upset that she poked the cake, her nose was 45 years old, and she was 49 years old, even though she was only fifteen or six years old on the outside.

   "Oh, it's his birthday in five days, right?" Minerva looked at Pomona through her glasses, "Do you want to have a birthday party?"

   "No." Pomona smiled and shook her head.

"Why not?"

   "He will mess up the atmosphere." Pomona sighed, "Even if it was his own birthday."

   "I thought you could make him change a little bit."

"I tried to get him to wash his hair, and he said it was his style. Do you think I can change his annoying personality?" Pomona put a large piece of chocolate in her mouth and chewed it. It was delicious, she couldn't help closing her eyes.

"Dumbledore and Severer are facing each other in small matters, but they always stay the same when big things happen. They keep everything from me. My heart is broken when I know that Severus killed Dumbledore." Leva wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.

   "He can't make a move, so Dumbledore chose to be at the observatory, so that he can be sure of nothing." Pomona said listlessly.

   "I heard his wand glowed green."

"If you successfully kill a person with the Avadaso spell, a soul image similar to the deceased will appear when you play back with the flashback spell. Tom Riddle will not check it. Dumbledore is the one he fears the most. , Even Harry did. After using the Avadaso Charm, he didn't dare to come close to check if Harry was dead. It was Madame Malfoy who checked it. In fact, he could also cast a flashback curse on his wand. But he didn't dare, didn't he?" Pomona said with a sneer, "It is precisely because he is afraid that he gave Harry a chance to take advantage of it."

  What a powerful Slytherin heir, but she turned out to be a coward. Pomona was extremely disappointed with the final performance of the Dark Lord.

  "Avadaso’s Mantra requires a powerful mantra as its foundation. The current mage casts spells, smoke and light, but it's imaginary, and there is not much power at all."

   "Did he tell you?" McGonagall said a little unhappy.

   "No, I guess, just like I guess Harry is not a Horcrux, this is intuition, you are also a woman, you should believe it, Minerva."

   "I don't believe in something that can't be accurately estimated."

   "I think this is our biggest disagreement. When we can only make a hasty decision, I believe in intuition."

   "It's not rushed at all now."

  "Do we even have to fight over who is right and who is wrong with this matter?"

   "Of course." The Gryffindor lioness looked unwilling to give up, and put the plate on the ground.

  Pomona was helpless and shook her head and sighed, and continued to eat the cream cake with chocolate crumbs.

  (End of this chapter)