Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2566 Cheese Trap (2)

  According to the Muggle definition of combustion reaction, the exothermic reaction of combustibles and oxidation during combustion, usually accompanied by exothermic, flame, glowing or smoking phenomena. Combustion must be combustible and a certain amount of oxygen and fire energy. For example, if you want the fire to be prosperous, you need to add wood to the fireplace.

However floo powder - whose main ingredient is an extract of the flower of a magical plant called floo, not just its pollen - when it comes into contact with a fire in a fireplace will not only change the color of the flame to Green also makes the fire less hot and harmless.

   When some magic is cast, there will also be fire, glow and other reactions, but not all of them are caused by combustion, similar to the red light of "except your weapon".

   But the magic that the children will be using today is the actual Incendioduo, the incendioduo that Pomona taught in her herbal medicine class in seventh grade. It's very effective on burning eight-eyed spider webs and carnivorous slugs, and while there's potions for sale in Diagon Alley, she'll have to find something for the kids to do, and they have so much energy, why not let them go How about sweeping cobwebs in the forbidden forest?

  After the death of the Basilisk, the natural enemies of the spiders disappeared, and their reproduction speed increased significantly. The night before, when the wind dragon flew over the forbidden forest, she noticed that the canopy in the center of the forest was full of foggy spider webs.

  The kids were excited. After all, "playing with fire" was a lot more fun than building blocks based on unintelligible drawings, although Pomona was a little worried that they would set the forest on fire.

Albus had an almost indulgent care for Hagrid, and the 1965 "No Breeding for Experimental Purposes" decree made the creation of new magical animals an illegal activity, but Hagrid made fire crabs and human faces illegal. The lion-body manticore successfully multiplied, creating the fried tail snail.

   Without mentioning how he did it, this practice is already illegal. There are other illegal acts at Hogwarts, such as Snape making his own Floo powder, giving it a limited score to Hogwarts professors, and ensuring that the internal Floo network can be used.

The Ministry of Magic has the Floo Network Management Department of the Department of Transportation. The Floo Network outside is not connected to Hogwarts. If not, Pomona would like to try to send Neville to Scamander's house through the Floo Network. .

   That's right, she brought back the sniff, but forgot the bird snake and the turtle, look at her memory!

   But she was really tired yesterday. After all, she had arranged so many defensive magics in such a large area and received so much information.

   Floo powder must be used to use Floo Network. The only legal Floo powder operator is Floo Peng Company, and their formula is kept secret.

   St. Mungo's charges many wizards every year who are injured by using fake floo and homemade floo powder, even though the price of a scoop of floo powder is only 2 silver siko.

  Wizards don't use it for money, but to use illegal fireplaces that aren't registered with the Floo Administration, often involving shady things like a date with a lover, or theft. A year before Harry started school, Moody had caught Mundungus smuggling Floo powder.

  Pomona always felt that it was suspicious to see Mundungus at the Hog's Head Bar that day, and she wanted to tell Tonks to investigate when she had a chance. Now Tonks is learning how to be an Auror with Moody.

   This is such a strange combination, the pink-haired girl and the scary-looking "Mad-Eye", who came up with the idea?

   Pomona was yawning all the time on the way from the tent area to the forest caretaker's hut. The other senior interns were discussing excitedly, and Neville was still limping beside her.

   Maybe, he can live at the Scamander's without going back to school.

   The thought lingered in her mind until she saw Hagrid, who was waiting for her at the door of the hut.

   "Good morning, Dean." Hagrid greeted Pomona energetically.

   is also staying up late, and he may stay up later than her, why is he so energetic?

   "Good morning, Hagrid, where are the Sniffs?" Pomona asked.

   "Come here." Hagrid beckoned to her, and when she entered the room, he found that the sniffers had been released from the cage and rolled around happily holding a leaf.

   "What's the matter?" Pomona asked.

   "Smell the magic grass," said Hagrid.

   "How is that possible, it's extinct," Pomona said.

   "I still have some stock." Hagrid said mysteriously. "Thanks to it, these little guys didn't bother me. I slept well last night."

   Pomona glared at him sullenly.

   "Do you have anything else to do, Dean?" asked Hagrid.

   "I'm going to clean up the spider webs outside the forbidden forest. Those interns outside ask you to take them to the forbidden forest. Remember to protect their safety and don't set the forest on fire."

   "Okay." Hagrid readily agreed. "The spiders have been a little outrageous recently. The centaurs' activity area has been affected by them. Is there anything else?"

  Pomona thought of Thestrals, which Neville could ride to Scamander's house, if he could.

   But to see Thestral needs to understand death, she feels that it is too much of a fuss for such a trivial matter.

   "Do you have Pegasus or something here? I mean except Thestrals." Pomona said frowning.

   "Why do you ask that?" asked Hagrid.

   "I'm going to send Neville to the Scamander's to get the bird snake."

   "The Flying Motorcycle still works, I can take him there." Hagrid said.

   "Don't you have other tasks? How's the progress of the Dragon Pavilion?" Pomona asked.

   "Very good, very good," Hagrid said listlessly, his expression not looking like "good" at all.

  Pomona shook his head, "Do you know what my purpose in clearing the Forbidden Forest is?"

   "Welcome to the Triwizard Tournament." Hagrid replied immediately.

   "I heard... Mrs. Maxime, the headmaster of Beauxbatons, has domesticated some rune horses. They are all Pegasus." Pomona said, "Can you help me borrow one from her?"

  Hagrid was confused. "Why would she lend me her domesticated animals?"

   "Because she's as... tall as you are," Pomona said cautiously. "And you've domesticated Thestrals too, I think you'll have a common language."

  Hagrid blinked his small eyes, and after a long time he lowered his voice and asked, "You mean, she is the same as me?"

  Pomona nodded, and Hagrid stood up happily.

   "I didn't expect, I mean, I thought I was the only one left." Hagrid said as he paced, "Where is she?"

   "I'm guessing it's in France, but I'm not sure if she's still in school for the summer," Pomona said. "You can write to her with an owl first."

   "Yes, that's right, that's polite." Hagrid sat down again. "I should have corresponded with her first."

  Pomona remembered Hagrid's bad spelling. Would Madame Maxime like letters from people who couldn't even spell "Happy Birthday" wrong?

   "Can you speak French?" Pomona asked.

   "No." Hagrid asked worriedly, "Should I write to her in French?"

   "I can help you, after today's work is over." Pomona said and stood up. "Remember, don't let them be eaten by spiders, and don't let them set the forest on fire."

   "I see, Dean."

  Hagrid got up and escorted Pomona to the door.

  Pomona saw Neville not far away. He tried to blend in with the "big kids", but he was still at the outermost periphery and looked alone.

   She wanted to take him to find Graplan, but he said on the way back yesterday that he wanted to stay at the camp and help him as much as he could.

  If Pomona was a parent like Augusta, she could "order" Neville to do as she said, but she respected Neville's ideas, and she needed another way to get to Scamander's house.

   "Look at your own guilt," she murmured, how easy it would be if she gave Cedric the task.

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Georgiana looked at the nephew of the Duke of Arenberg who looked like Cedric and the vampire who looked like Sirius Black on the dance floor and felt like she was dreaming, no, she was dreaming, but it was a dream So weird too.

   Vampires don't call themselves vampires, they are given to them by Muggles, and even make up myths for them.

  Wizards are discriminated against in the eyes of Muggles, and vampires are discriminated against in the wizarding world, even though they have the power of immortality that Muggles so desperately desire.

  There is an idiom called Aiwujiwu, who likes a person, not only the place where he lives, but also the crows in his family.

   The halo effect makes him like him and pay attention to his advantages, while the darkness that represents his shortcomings will be swallowed up by "light".

   Corresponds to the Lucifer effect. There are clear barriers to distinguish between good people and bad people to make us feel at ease. If a person looks bad, people will look for evidence to prove their point of view. Even angels will fall in this environment.

   A lot of things are not what we see them, Incendioduo's fire is also green, but not as harmless as Floo's green fire.

   "You said I saved you, why don't I remember?" asked Georgiana.

  Layla moved closer, almost to her ear, and said in a voice audible to both of them, "Did you forget the pool of 'blood' on the ground that night?"

   Then he put Georgiana on his arm and walked to the middle of the dance floor, and all the dancing people stopped and looked at them in a circle.

   "That's not real blood, is it?" she asked Laila Brick.

  Brick smiled mysteriously and led her to a waltz to the elegant music.

   (end of this chapter)