Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 419 Terrible Tea Party

   "Here you are, I think you may need it now."

  Terry Butt handed Harry a horrible stench of onion-flavored drink, and the poor Mr. Savior was fainted.

  This is the Gordigan tea that Luna often drinks. It is guaranteed that people will not want to try it after drinking it once, but it does make people keep their heads clear, especially in the early morning when people are exhausted.

   "Thank you, Terry." Harry took the cup of tea, hesitating to drink it.

   "I know the sober is better than it, but the potion is better to drink less." Terry took a sip of Gordigan tea, the bad taste made his facial features wrinkle.

  Terry is one of the four Ravenclaws who participated in the NEWT-level potions class in the sixth grade. Of course, he knew that the lucidum contained aconitum chamaejas, and that was harmful to the human body.

"I wish I could block the big mouth ball fish after drinking it." Harry stared at the reporter not far away. He was holding an auto-recording quill like Lita Kist while drinking coffee. The crowd asked this and that.

   "I'm sorry." Terry said awkwardly, "I just thought it would be embarrassing if I didn't shout something on that occasion."

   "It's not your question, Terry, I asked the wrong question." Harry closed his eyes and took a sip of Gordigan tea. The taste was so "good" that he was sober.

  When they were young, they all felt that calling DA Dumbledore’s Army was not a big problem. Albus Dumbledore didn’t even bother with the position of Minister of Magic. How could he organize people to seek rebellion.

  Now they are all grown up, and they know the stakes. Calvin, the director of the Auror office, has a high reputation, similar to Kingsley. Ernie quit the Auror office and no longer appears in the circle of right and wrong.

The vast majority of people stopped studying after passing the OWLS exam. Hefpaff only took the advanced potions class by Ernie McMillan. He and Harry, Ron, and Hermione were assigned to a table. The four of Lettering formed a table.

Thanks to the book of the Half-Blood Prince, Harry got the elixir, but it was also the invisible curse in that book that caused Draco Malfoy to be seriously injured. Ginny hid him in responsive. In the room, he originally thought it had been burned out with the fire, but when he was sorting out Dobby's relics, he found the book again.

The abbreviation of OWLS is owl, and the NEWT exam is salamander. When he first went to Diagon Alley to buy a pet, the female shopkeeper was introducing the guests to a method of raising two-tailed salamanders, which is actually a kind of A cool pet, but at that time he was ignorant of the magical world, and finally bought Hedwig as his pet.

  It died to protect him in the Battle of the Seven Potters. Besides, a family really needs a pet. Ginny’s pet velvet is not suitable for boys.

"Do you know why so many people in Hefpaff didn't take the advanced potions class?" Terry seemed to think of something interesting. "In the fifth grade, Professor Snape gave you a separate potion class. You seem to be dying in class, and they don’t want to die for reading."

   "Oh." Harry opened his eyes wide in surprise "No one told me about this."

   "I heard the girls say that you are actually very suitable for wearing a Slytherin uniform. The lake green suits your eyes."

  Harry quickly drank a sip of Gordigan tea. He retched as if he was about to vomit.

   "Neville actually said that the color of the team uniform was green." Terry asked and asked himself while drinking Gordigan tea and said, "No wonder Malfoy would use a leg-locking curse on him."

  Harry looked in horror at Terribut, who drank Gordigan tea calmly like black tea, and then turned his gaze away.

  "Professor Sprout invited Neville and the fake crazy-eyed man to drink tea." Harry looked at the unburnt Devil's net and said, "The ones invited to drink in the greenhouse have sunshine, desserts and flowers."

  "Have you ever had tea in Professor Snape's cellar?" Terry asked.

   "In the fourth grade, he said he would poison the students, and I think he would only serve Gordigan tea."

Harry imagined drinking Gordigan tea with Snape in the cellar of glass jars full of animal carcasses, whether the snacks provided by the potion professor looked delicious, or the death banquet with the ghosts He would not touch the food provided with maggots as disgusting.

  Being alone with Snape is definitely a nightmare. I can’t believe how many women want to have dinner with him.

"Siris is much better." Harry recalled the antagonistic article. A woman claimed that Sirius was having a candlelit dinner with herself that night when Sirius killed twelve Muggles. Sirius Black was very handsome and had a pair. Charming gray eyes, and a good joke, even the wanted photos look better than Snape.

  "Have you had tea with Sirius?" Terry asked with interest.

   "No, he prefers to encourage me to drink."

  "Minors in the United States are not allowed to drink alcoholic beverages." Terry said emotionally, "They also say that they are a free country."

In the 1920s, the United States enacted a prohibition on alcohol. Only people over the age of 21 can buy alcohol, and they need to show proof of age. They can only buy alcohol in limited places. This allows many people to see business opportunities, especially gangsters. They even used a submachine gun called the "Chicago Typewriter" when fighting with weapons.

There are many rumors that Teri Bout is the adopted son of Isothsayer, a descendant of Webster, and he really knows a lot about the situation in the United States, and it is this spirit of "free speech" that allowed him Suddenly that sentence came out at that very inappropriate moment.

   "I heard that Professor Sprout and Neville will attend the Malfoy's Halloween party." Harry said.

"Slytherin did contribute to the Second Wizarding War. When the Slytherin locket was destroyed, Professor Snape brought you the Gryffindor Sword, and Mrs. Malfoy saved it. Killed you."

"I know."

  "The Law Enforcement Department is too harsh on the pure-blood family. Why should the case of Marlene McKinnon be turned out again." Terry looked at the Director of the Law Enforcement Department.

   "Arthur told me that people who did bad things should not be allowed to go unpunished."

  "This is a bad idea, Harry, now public opinion discriminates against Death Eaters. Professor Snape was also a Death Eater. You should give them justice."

   "Could you please stop talking about him." Harry said irritably, and the scar on his forehead felt another sharp pain.

   "Are you allergic to Gordigan?" Terry asked nervously.

  Harry ignored Terry, he staggered to a place where there was no one, and helped the tree to breathe.

   "You shouldn't be alone, Harry Potter." said a man with a heavy accent in the dark.

   "Who is there?" Harry raised his wand and pointed it in the direction of the voice.

  A gray-haired old horse walked out of the thick fog and darkness. His body was not as strong as the young horse, and his muscles were like loose water bags.

   "The trees are very angry, they think you don't understand what politeness is."

   "You said that spiders affected your lives." Harry said, "What do you want?"

   "Before you built the castle here, we lived here, would you like to hear a little bit of my advice?" said the old horse.

   "You can talk to the horse man's office."

  The old horse laughed.

   "There is a question in your heart, Harry Potter, do you really want to figure out whether you are from Hogwarts or the Ministry of Magic?"

   Harry said nothing.

"Everyone who enters the Ministry of Magic used to be a student of Hogwarts, even Doris Umbridge. What made them look like this?" The old horse stroked a tree. His eyes were full of affection, and the power that made Harry's scar sorely faded away.

"We won't talk to the people in the Ma Ren's office, we will only communicate with the truly wise." The old Ma Ren lowered his hand from the tree pole, his gray-blue eyes stared at Harry Potter, and then Backward and disappear into the darkness again.

  (End of this chapter)