Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2544 Smoke and Mirror (10)

   After finishing her final year exam, Pomona came to the tower where Sybil was, carrying a basket of spices made from geraniums.

   This is a favorite of fortune-tellers, and is said to put them into a state of half-awake, although Pomona personally believes that it is a natural effect of geranium pollen.

   "Hey, Sybil, I was the one who was serious last time." Pomona walked and rehearsed the "repertoire" in his mind, feeling extremely depressed.

  ‘Why should I apologize first! ’

   Halfway through, she met the students who had just come down from the fortune-telling classroom, and they were chatting about what happened in the class just now.

   "Professor!" Neville yelled, "I found Scabbers!"

   "Really, where?"

   "In Hagrid's rat cage."

  Pomona wanted to turn around and leave, but she glanced at the towers that were close at hand, and felt that she should not go back there.

   "I heard something happened in class," Pomona asked Neville.

   Neville nodded. "Hermione was kicked out of the classroom by Professor Trelawney."

   "What's the matter?" asked Pomona, pretending to be surprised.

"Professor showed us what we saw in the crystal ball, Hermione said she saw 'bad omens', and then Professor Trelawney said that from the first day she saw Hermione walking into the classroom, she felt that she was not learning this nobility The 'gift' of language, she is young, but her heart is like an old woman, and her soul is like a dry page."

   "Oh~ is that so?" Pomona said in surprise.

   Actually she wasn't surprised at all, much like what Trelawney said.

   "Yes!" Neville's eyes widened in surprise, and he said with a smile, "I remember, Professor."

  Pomona wished Neville had said this sooner rather than waited until all the exams were over.

   After a while, Harry Potter came downstairs with a pale face, looking as if he was frightened.

   "You go back first," Pomona said to Neville, then climbed the steps by himself.

The    spiral staircase seemed to have no end. On the way, she met Lady Grey, who was as indifferent as ever.

   Trelawney was clearing her throat when Pomona arrived in the divination classroom, and when she saw Pomona appear, she stood up straight, and the glasses made her look like a dragonfly.

   The two of them stood, and neither of them spoke.

   "What do you think the comet would be when it hit Jupiter the day before yesterday, Sybil?" said Pomona dryly.

   "I'm not a charlatan like an astrologer. I will only talk about what I see after the Third Eye appears." Trelawney also said dryly.

   She couldn't take it anymore, and gave Sybil the petals in her hand.

   "What's this for?" Sybil asked.

   "Gift," Pomona said.

   "You misremembered my birthday," said Sybil.

   "Not a birthday present... What is this?" Pomona looked at the crystal ball next to him.

   "Mr. Potter helped me pick it up, and was swept to the ground by the rude Miss Hermione Granger." Sybil said with a smile, "What a gentleman."

   'I think that's just because Harry is so kind, even if you said that about his friend'.

   But Pomona said nothing and picked up the crystal ball.

   This ball has Sybil's face in it, and she's looking straight ahead with a hollow look.

   "Can I borrow this?" Pomona said.

   "Sure," Sybil said. "It's my last class this semester anyway."

   "Where did you go for your summer vacation?" Pomona asked.

   Trelawney fell silent.

   "Summer school will be very busy, do you want to help?"

   "Then what to do," said Sybil.

   Because Cassandra's descendants can't do menial jobs, right?

  Pomona shook his head, put the geranium petals on the table, put the crystal ball in the flannel pocket, and walked to the Quidditch pitch as instructed on the card.

   There was no one outside the stadium, she walked into the stand, and two people were sitting in the corner of the lawn chatting.

  Pomona picked up the card, made sure it pointed in this direction, and stared at the two carefully.

   One of them was Ginny Weasley in the second grade, and the other was Tonks, Ginny was worried, and Tonks was comforting her.

  Pomona continued to stagger forward until she came to Tonks, and they both looked up at her blankly.

   "Your 'trial' begins tonight," Pomona said to Tonks.

   "I'm sorry, what did you say?" Tonks asked inexplicably.

   "You know what I'm talking about," Pomona said, and wobbled away.

   "Hey!" Tonks yelled "I know how to do it!" when Pomona was far away

   Pomona shrugged, she didn't know what Tonks was going to do.

   She returned to the office from the Quidditch pitch and asked Spike to give Sirius the news that Scabbers had been found, and prepared to climb to the headmaster's room on the top floor with the crystal ball. But she changed her mind halfway through. She went to the kitchen to get dinner first, and planned to eat it later when she went to the Astronomy Tower.

   This is a simple but busy day in Pomona.

Even conscious pawns can't let them do overly complicated work, the first is that it is not conducive to their efficient work, and the second is that when facing Boggart, it is not only by laughing at fear. Be able to do things right, don't force him to do things in the same way as the chess player himself.

   That's how things work under Albus, but is it possible for a chess piece to become a chess player?

Pomona knew that Severus might have done it, he designed the Battle of the Seven Potters, and a series of plans after Albus's death, but he was actually controlled by Albus, believing that Harry was One of the seven Horcruxes.

  Although Voldemort is brutal and has no scruples about using the Unforgivable Curse, he may not be as cold-blooded as Albus Dumbledore when he was a chess player.

   As written in the book of Muhammad, all happiness, anger, fear, sadness and pain will hinder rational thinking and affect his performance. The **** can only hope that he will be sacrificed later, just like Pomona, she was "sacrificed" during the Battle of Hogwarts, and Albus had already sacrificed himself and Severus before that" sacrifice".

  Life is unjust, that's what Severus himself said, he recognized it early on, and James Potter helped him remember it. So many people witnessed that scene, but the school did not punish James, and even made him the prefect of boys.

   No matter what world it is, it is very tiring, Feiliwei is right, she should stay away from human beings, as for the future of human beings, what does she worry about as a half-blood magical creature.

   "Are you crying enough?" she asked tiredly.

  Matilda nodded.

   In fact, it’s not much, just the money left over from buying things, add up to 80,000 to 90,000.

   also blamed herself for being paid too little in Paris.

"I went to Venice when I was young, a city where men could wear masks and go on social life after gambling debts, but women were not allowed to gamble, they would drive nails into their jaws." She stroked into Matilda's tender hands, "The only gamble we're allowed is marriage."

   Then she turned Matilda's hand over and read it like Sybil.

   "You have two marriages," said Georgiana. "The first was happy and short, the second..."

   "I'll never dare again." Matilda knelt down and said, "Save me, ma'am."

   "You have to remember, dear, that some mistakes in this world cannot be forgiven and forgiven by apology and confession." Georgiana said tiredly.

   "I remember, ma'am," said Matilda.

   She felt that Matilda would definitely not remember, because the lesson was not deep enough.

   But if the lesson is too profound, it will hurt deeply, and it will hurt in cloudy and rainy days.

   "I'm not going to help you cancel the bet. If you want to bet, you'll have to admit defeat. Intercession is not always useful. If there is another next time, I will exile you to a place where you can't make mistakes."

  Matilda was a little stunned.

   "Would you like to help me?" Matilda said in surprise.

   She felt that there seemed to be some misunderstanding between her and Matilda.

   "You didn't hear the second half of my sentence?" asked Georgiana.

   "I thought... you were going to marry me." Matilda wiped her tears.

   "I think most people will choose to stay in Paris," said Georgiana.

  Matilda shook her head.

   "Don't you like Paris?"

   "I want to stay in Paris with someone I like," Matilda cried.

  Georgianna rolled her eyes, but she didn't usually see it, but she didn't expect that Matilda was also a willful lady.

   (end of this chapter)