Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2507 "Mutual generation" and "Mutual restraint" (below)

  Pomona plans to take Scamander to the conservatory for dinner, the same conservatory where Gilrod Rohart went last year.

In fact, Hufflepuff College is not so fond of food every year. It just so happened that Rohart was still in Hogwarts at that time. When he returned to school after he became famous, he soon discovered that the Hufflepuff students were bigger than that. I gained a lot of weight in one session, and then with his Ravenclaw smart brain, he quickly analyzed the reason-Pomona Sprout is a lover of gourmet magic, and the food she produces after practicing gourmet magic can't Wasted, kids go to the kitchen to find food that seems to be always ready.

   In addition to her own, there are house-elves. There was a dean in the past who liked wizard opera very much. Although he would "naturally" choose Hufflepuff students first, but if he didn't pay attention to his waistline, he wouldn't be able to get selected. There were many handsome men in Hufflepuff Academy back then. Beauty.

This is like Filivie likes to organize chorus and concerts, Ravenclaw will have many singers and players; Minerva likes Quidditch, Gryffindor has many Quidditch fans; as for Slater Lin is because Snape especially likes to trouble Gryffindor, so Slytherin students also love to provoke Gryffindor.

   Some people will think that this is not unusual, Slytherin and Gryffindor have been at odds for many years. However, in the era of Slughorn, the Slytherin students began to pursue fame and fortune early, striving to become the "exhibition" on his exhibition stand, and there was no time to "cause trouble with the Gryffindor in the school". have fun".

Ah~ in summer, the sky is supposed to be clear and cloudless, and the meadows are green and thick, making one want to bring a few pints of iced pumpkin juice, sit on it, and enjoy the floral breeze that blows in May .

But all this was ruined by the dementors near the Forbidden Forest. Their presence will inevitably lead to low temperature, the flowers will not bloom, and the wind blowing in the face is also cold, making people want to shrink their necks and drink some hot juice, sit down Compared to the ordeal of blowing on the grass, the conservatory was much warmer and had a view of Hogwarts.

They've been banned from school grounds since the Dementors attacked Harry Potter, although that time Harry just lost his broom and Cedric was in the medical wing, but it's a wake-up call if Dumbledore didn't need the Patronus of the Phoenix to drive them away, and let them see his strength. They might use the Quidditch field as a "dinner place", and there were so many little wizards on the field who didn't know how to protect him.

It's normal for Albus to be **** off, but what's more scary for kids these days than Dementors is the upcoming exam week, especially in fifth and seventh grade, where they don't just want to Take final exams, as well as owls and newts exams.

  The black market for "smart medicines" has appeared again. Every year, people always believe in these things. Pomona has to use high-level magic spells on some poisonous or dangerous plants in the greenhouse to prevent people from eating them by mistake.

   In addition, she also found a "person on duty", although he seemed to have misunderstood something.

   "Password!" asked Neville Longbottom in the greenhouse.

   "hecate." Pomona replied.

   Then Neville opened the greenhouse door from the inside.

   "Professor!" said Neville gleefully.

   "I still don't think anyone would steal my hair to make a decoction." Pomona said to Neville, "If he has the ability to make a decoction, what 'smart medicine' would he need?"

   "What if it's a senior year? Hermione can make compound decoction at the age of 2." Neville said.

  Pomona wanted to use Slytherin's Quidditch captain as an example, and he couldn't get through that advanced potion in sixth grade.

   But considering Neville's tendency to blurt out... the greenhouse that would have kept him away from the castle could be the place to leave him alone.

   "Introduction, this is Newt Scamander." Pomona let Scamander behind him. "He's the author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them."

   is also a famous alumnus and author, Scamander does not have the "confidence" like Rohart, and shows people his best smile selected by "Wizard Weekly" wherever he goes. On the contrary, he kept explaining to her why her pet "little" tortoise had grown so big on the way here, probably because he had become less sentimental and emotional away from the place where pets were abandoned everywhere.

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

   "It's an honor to meet you too," Neville replied dryly.

   Then there was nothing to say.

   "Have lunch yet?" Pomona asked Neville.

   "I brought a sandwich," Neville replied dutifully.

She was a little uneasy, it only lasted for three seconds, then she put the picnic basket on the table, after casting the space expansion spell, it became very fit, and Neville watched in surprise as she put the food in the same operation. on stage.

  Nut pie, ice cream, roast chicken, lasagna, if it weren't for Scamander saying that the three of them couldn't eat that much, she would have brought everything on the Halloween table.

   "Why is the password hecate?" Scamander asked.

   "That's the name of the beating willow." Pomona looked back at the edge of the field while placing the food. "He was planted after you left school."

   Scamander looked in the direction Pomona was pointing, he didn't ask why Pomona named a tree.

   "Hello~"

   She heard a thin voice from Scamander.

  Then she saw a shroud sticking out of his jacket pocket.

   "This is Pixar." Scamander put his hands in front of his pockets, so that the tree guard could grab his sleeve. "He's an old friend of mine."

  Hushu Luoguo Pixar landed on the console like a trapeze, and he looked around.

  Pomona was very nervous. She heard that the tree protector will choose trees that can be used as magic wand materials to settle down. Are the trees she cultivated good enough?

   "What does he eat?" Neville asked.

   "It's not the same as what we eat, but he thinks it should have its own place on the table when eating."

   Pixar nodded vigorously.

  Pomona thinks it's so cute, I really want to have one myself, but such a relative's tree protection pot is very rare.

   "Where did you go this time?" Pomona asked.

   "Bhutan."

   "Why where?" Pomona asked.

   "I heard that there will be a new election for the president of the International Federation of Wizards." Scamander said.

   "Bullshit, wouldn't it be nice for Albus to be the president of the federation?" Pomona said with a smile.

   "He defeated Grindelwald, but I heard that the mysterious man seems to be coming back. He is busy with domestic affairs, and is he still free to deal with the work of the International Federation of Wizards?" Scamander said.

   "What can the International Federation of Wizards do?" She poked the Nut Pie unhappily.

   "For example, international events, this year's Quidditch World Cup will be held in the UK," Scamander said. "There are also three Wizards Cups."

   "What three wizard cups?" Neville asked.

   "It's been canceled for a long time because of an accident the last time it was held, but I heard that the British Minister for Magic is confident enough to host this competition," Scamander replied.

   "What are you kidding!" Pomona pointed to the rag-like dementors outside. "What about these?"

   Neville looked at Pomona in confusion.

   "The Triwizard Tournament was co-hosted by Mustrong, Braybarton and Hogwarts, and the venue was always provided by the school." Pomona explained to Neville, then looked at Scamander.

"The best way is to actively cooperate with the Ministry of Magic and bring Sirius Black to justice, so that the Dementors can be removed without affecting the school's events." Scamander explained to Pomona, "I heard that Black Once a member of the Order of the Phoenix."

   "So Fudge thinks Albus is hiding Sirius?" Pomona asked aggressively.

   "I'm just telling you what I heard," Scamander said, just about to take a bite of lasagna.

   "Have you ever seen a wizard from another country?" Neville asked.

   "Ahem, yes." Scamander cleared his throat.

   "What are they like?" Neville asked.

   "Haven't you seen it?" Scamander asked.

   Neville shook his head.

   "I think you see why I didn't let Rolfe study in England." Scamander looked at Pomona.

   She was absent-minded, thinking about what the problem was.

   Scamander chatted with Neville.

   After lunch, they took it as an after-dinner walk, walking from the herbal classroom to the Quidditch pitch. There was no one there, and people used to practice no matter how nervous they were.

   They found a place to enter the center of the arena and stood on the ground looking up at the high platforms of the four academies. In last year's Quidditch Academy Cup, Gryffindor and Slytherin had a tough fight, and it was Harry who finally caught the Snitch to decide the outcome.

   Can't say he "caught" either, but almost swallowed the Snitch, for which he broke his arm.

It was supposed to be a minor injury, compared to Draco Malfoy falling off a broom at high speed, but Lockhart... Harry had to drink horribly bitter raw bone water and endure a night of bone-growing Pain, and then he heard rustling snakes.

Draco was a young Seeker like Harry, his dad sponsored a broom for everyone on the Slytherin team, and his mom wouldn't let him stay anyway because of the accident In the school team, Slytherin has not performed well this year in general, and it is Ravenclaw "from the lakeside of tranquility" who will compete with Gryffindor.

   In competitive competitions, boys will not let girls, even if Harry's opponent is a girl named Zhang Qiu.

   "It's a great place to set up the playing field," Scamander said. "What do you think it's going to be like?"

   "I don't know, what advice do you have?" Pomona asked.

   "How about the maze?"

   "Is this your idea or that of the International Confederation of Wizards?" Pomona asked suspiciously.

   "You asked me first, and why didn't you ask if it was Dumbledore's idea?"

  Pomona stopped talking.

   "I...I'm here to help," Neville Longbottom stammered.

   "Come if you want." She said listlessly, she was short of labor to set up such a large venue.

   "Are you going to stay at school for the summer?" Scamander asked Neville. "I heard that your principal doesn't allow students to spend the summer at school."

   "What's your headmaster?" Neville asked Scamander curiously.

   Scamander did not speak, and Pomona did not answer, because Albus was not the headmaster when Scamander was studying, and he was allowed to spend the summer at the school at that time.

   Then Tom Riddle enrolled, he accidentally opened the back room, a fatal accident ensued, and students were not allowed to stay on campus ever since.

   Before Christmas, we had to watch Lucky Spring's pantomime together. When Albus became the principal, everyone was on vacation, but he had to apply for staying in school.

It is the saddest time to be alone during the holidays. Harry doesn't like the Dursleys anymore. If everyone leaves, he will have to go back to the "home" he doesn't like. He even escaped from prison when he was in second grade. means, left with the help of the Weasleys.

   "How about having Neville at your house for the summer? Scamander?" Pomona took the opportunity to say, "You can take him with you when you come."

   "When did I say I wanted to help?" Scamander asked.

   "At Hogwarts, if you need help, just say it." Pomona laughed. "Are you right, Longbottom?"

   Neville nodded vigorously.

   "Aren't you preparing for the exam?" Scamander asked viciously.

   "It's the same whether you're ready or not, I'm sure the last one." Neville said "confidently".

   "You're a teacher, you don't care about this?" Scamander looked at Pomona.

   "I'm very busy, and I won't have time to tutor him unless someone helps me share it." She said smugly.

   Scamander widened his eyes in disbelief.

   "Hahaha" she laughed, at that time she was still wondering why a 16th century wizard would invent the Happy Charm.

   Is there anything easier than being happy?

   That year, the Charms exam question Feliwei had chosen for the third grade was the Happy Charm, and Harry still couldn't control his powers as usual, making Ron Weasley laugh endlessly.

She had also read the book about the dark wizards of the 16th century, and knew that that era was the dark age of religious wars and witch hunts. It was not until the Peace of Westphalia was signed that a series of religious wars ended. , this treaty also marked a watershed in the Middle Ages.

Before the opening banquet of that school year, Albus said in his speech, in addition to warning of the dangers of dementors: "Even in the darkest hours, happiness can still be found, as long as someone is still thinking about bringing light." .

   Pomona holds the wand. If she can't cast a happy spell on each other like Harry Ron, can she use it for herself?

   She had to be very careful, because if she didn't master her power well, she might laugh like a madman, and she might not spend the rest of her life in a monastery, but a lunatic asylum.

   At this moment, the carriage started, and she looked through the car window at the nuns who were lined up outside the monastery watching her leave.

   Their eyes met, but were indifferent until she looked away and continued with the carriage.

   Beating willows do not float catkins in spring

   I just assumed it was public

   (end of this chapter)