Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2505 "Mutual generation" and "Mutual restraint" (1)

   When Pomona came to the door of the principal's office, a white-haired old man had just come out, although he was facing her back, she recognized him at once.

   "Mr Scamander!"

The old man turned his head, his eyes widened in surprise, as if he was wondering how this stranger knew him.

   "You forgot about me? I almost became Rolf's dean." Pomona immediately introduced.

   "Oh... oh! I remember." Scamander said suddenly, "You are the girl who spent the summer at my house."

   She pursed her lips, finding it difficult to evaluate his "good memory".

   "After graduation, I chose to stay on campus, became a professor of herbal medicine, and was the dean of Hufflepuff."

   "Is your **** all right?" Scamander asked again.

   Pomona was speechless again.

  The turtle has a long life and is easy to care for, but she kept it "free-range" in the rainforest in the girls' lounge, and then she couldn't find it.

   "It's good," she smirked.

"Your turtle is the Sulcata tortoise, it lives in the Sahara desert, you shouldn't put it in a fish tank with water, and you shouldn't feed it meat, it's a herbivore." Ska Mander said.

  Pomona still kept smiling "Have you eaten yet?"

   "Actually, I'm getting ready to..." Scamander pointed outside.

   "After leaving school for so many years, I think you will miss the food in the cafeteria." She continued with a warm smile and said, "Please tell me your experience of this trip. Will there be a reprint of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them?"

  Scamander was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

   At this moment, there were footsteps behind her, and she turned to look and found that it was Snape.

   His godless black eyes stared at Pomona grimly for a moment, then turned to Scamander, then curled the corners of his mouth into a false smirk.

   "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Scamander."

   "You are..." Scamander looked at Snape.

"I'm the Head of Slytherin, Severus Snape," he said, reaching out to Scamander, who gave him a light shake, and then it was as if he had touched a Snakes... Maybe Scamander won't be the same when he encounters real snakes.

   "I've heard of you," said Scamander dryly. "You're so young."

   "Thank you for the compliment," Snape said slickly.

   Then no one spoke.

   Time suddenly became very long.

   "You have something to call the Headmaster, right, Severus." Pomonaghan said with a smile, then looked at Scamander. "Come on, let's go to dinner."

   She was about to pull Scamander aside to make way for the old bat.

   "Did you come today for that hippogriff?" Snape asked aggressively, looking at Scamander.

   "Oh!" she yelled.

   "What?" Snape looked at her angrily.

  ‘Don’t ask him so directly! ’

   She widened her eyes, thinking for a moment that her eyes could convey the message she was expressing.

   Snape, clearly not receiving her message, turned to look at the elderly Newt Scamander.

   "That hippogriff, the student it scratched is from my college."

   "I know, his name is Malfoy right?" Scamander said calmly.

   "Yes." Snape drew his tail, sounding like a snake hissing.

   "I heard there was a basilisk at Hogwarts last year that lived in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets," Scamander said.

   Snape narrowed his eyes.

   "Can I go see it?" Scamander continued.

"I think……"

   "I'm hungry, let's go eat." Scamander smiled at Pomona.

  Pomona looked at the determinedly smiling Scamander and the deadpan Snape in amazement, how she wished the children of the Academy would see this now.

   "Go, don't get in the way." Scamander reminded Pomona.

   "Hagrid will be in the dining room too." After the two bypassed Snape, the old bat said, "You think how he would cry and say he didn't take care of Sirius Black's pet?"

   After he finished speaking, he walked towards the principal's office with arrogant steps as if he had won a battle.

   He didn't knock on the door, he just opened the door, and then slammed it shut.

  Both Pomona and Scamander were blown back subconsciously by the wind from that door, and then looked at each other speechlessly.

   "I heard from Albus that Buckbeak has been in Blake's London house." Scamander said. "How could it be at Hogwarts, where Blake has already rode it to school?"

   "No." Pomona pouted, looking lifeless.

   "Then what..."

   "Let's go, let's go back to the kitchen." She said helplessly, "Let's chat while eating."

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  The abbot of the monastery was a woman in her 40s. She heard that Georgiana was going to eat at the monastery and originally welcomed her, but she hesitated when she knew that there was a French soldier in addition to the three of them.

  Fortunately, the French brought their own dry food. They found firewood in the forest, set up sentries at several important entrances and exits, and cooked French onion soup.

  This dish is said to have been invented by Louis XV when he was hunting. Even stale baguettes soften in this soup, and the butter and cheese provide heat in cold weather.

It is difficult to eat this dish in mainland France. Thanks to the developed animal husbandry in the Netherlands, although the calf cannot produce milk, it can be used as a vegetable cow. meat, they are sent to Belgium for fattening.

  The Belgians also grow their own food. The situation is just like Adam Smith wrote in The Wealth of Nations. The arable land and the pasture have formed a competitive relationship. In addition, the food is to be exported to other countries, and the farmers mainly eat potatoes.

   The benefits that ranchers get from pastures are often higher than what farmers get from the fields. The landlords can get higher rents from the pastures, and they are more inclined to change the land to pastures rather than cultivated land.

  Although the "enclosure movement" constituted "sheep cannibalism", the dung of the sheep made the land fertile and increased the yield per mu. She also realized it after thinking for a while.

   The "agricultural revolution" could not be achieved by using horse-drawn plows and using steam engines to increase power like the Industrial Revolution. The advent of fertilizers broke the ancient alliance of farmland and pasture, and people no longer needed the fertilizer produced by livestock to improve the soil.

In the past, her vision was limited to the greenhouse, and the environment of the greenhouse was different from that of agriculture. The environment of the greenhouse was controllable, and the farmland had to face changes and various natural disasters, and even sometimes man-made disasters, she remembered The Battle of Waterloo took place in June, not far from the "mang seed", and the wheat was almost ripe and ready to be harvested.

Even if this war was not trampled on by people or damaged by artillery shells, it would have caused huge losses in the event of a wildfire, but it seemed that it rained heavily that year, and because of this rain, the fire did not ignite, and the soldiers also Gunpowder and flint and flint need to be checked to see if they are wet with water before going to war.

People in the cold weapon age used whetstones to sharpen their weapons, and on the day Buckbeak was executed, the executioner from the Ministry of Magic was sharpening his knives outside Hagrid's hut, and she heard it in the greenhouse, and it blew far away with the wind, The voice sounded creepy and made Hagrid very uncomfortable. He shouted at the executioner outside, but the other party was unmoved and continued to sharpen his knife slowly.

  The executioner could actually not do that, but when he knew that the sound would cause torment to others, he deliberately grinded it slowly, as if the harsh sound was some kind of "fairy music" to him.

   She misses the summer vacation at the Scamanders, which is probably what every child looks forward to most.

However, she was also there to see Scamander and his assistants chopping steaks, feeding the carnivores, and when they were full they would become tame and find a place to feast on their own, but she never tried "kneading them" stomach".

  They are not cats, even if cats are disturbed, they will get up and bite.

  These animals often have economic value, but care must be taken to feed them, or one careless breeder will become Pomona's favorite dragon manure for flower gardening.

   That is really a good fertilizer, not only has the fertility of chemical fertilizer, but also will not cause pollution, but she is not going to raise a dragon like Hagrid in order to obtain dragon dung.

As for the basilisk, it had been in the back room for almost a year after it died, but it was not decomposed by microorganisms like normal animal carcasses (aka decay), and it took them several weeks to remove all the usable body from it. The place was collected, and the money from the sale of these materials made Hogwarts a big profit, making up for the loss after the "big money owner" Malfoy quit the school board.

   So, is Newt Scamander really coming to school to save a hippogriff?

   It is undeniable that Buckbeak is a very rare breed. It is silver-white all over, and some species of hippogriffs have brown fur all over their bodies. This color is very suitable for wild environments and is convenient for them to prey on. But they are small, and no one sees them as "cool".

While drinking the porridge, she looked up at the sky outside the window. At this time, there was nothing in the sky. There were no Quidditch players on broomsticks, and no guests who came to Hogwarts in a Pegasus. Of course, There are no dragons either.

   But there was always a scream echoing in her ears, which sounded like an eagle's cry.

   (end of this chapter)