Harry Potter Morning Light

"professor!"

As soon as Pomona walked out of the room, she saw Robbie who was cleaning the room. He looked very happy to see Pomona.

"Long time no see, Robbie," she said exhaustedly.

"You look tired, are you okay?" Robbie asked worriedly.

Pomona wanted to be friendly, but she was upset.

Everyone is dead, but the two of them are still alive, and they are still alive. Severus had to deal with those dangerous politicians, and Pomona had a curse on her, and she just wanted to live without fear for a few days.

"I'm sorry for separating you from Honey," Pomona said guiltily.

"That's all right." Robbie put down the mop. "It's an honor to serve you, Professor."

Hearing the voice of speaking, the unsensual camouflage pipe music stopped, and the old bat came out of his own room.

"It's like yesterday," he said sarcastically. "You and Hermione Granger are fighting for house-elves' rights again?"

"Don't worry, I won't be the same as last time." Pomona wrapped her dressing gown tightly. "Everyone has a time when they are young and foolish."

In 1973 she and Lily wrote a petition against house-elf slavery, which was eventually dismissed by the Ministry of Magic, and the Department of Law Enforcement refused to accept it at all. Not even Newt Scamander, who hated "office jobs", had Dumbledore behind them.

Human beings have too many enemies. Dumbledore just hopes to make two more friends and be kinder to other races. Unfortunately, some people still maintain the barbarism of a thousand years ago.

The sky outside the window was already dark, and kerosene lamps were lit in the cabin, as if they lived in the 17th century, without any trace of modern civilization.

"Go back to rest early, Robbie, and spend more time with Honey."

But Robbie didn't listen to Pomona, his eyes were on Severus.

"You heard what the mistress said," he said dryly.

"Yes, mistress." Robbie bowed respectfully to Severus, and disappeared with the bucket and mop.

He walked to the kitchen. The place not illuminated by the kerosene lamp was covered in darkness but the smell of food could be heard. As the footsteps got closer, he came back with a barbecue and turkey sandwich in his hand.

"Don't try to stop me from eating in the bedroom." He said with a smug smile as he passed her. "You have nothing to do with me now."

He grabbed her arm with his free hand and forced her into the bedroom that belonged to her alone, and sat directly on the carpet in front of the fireplace, watching the exhausted sparks in the fireplace let out a sound Sigh, then grab a sandwich and eat it.

"I've been meaning to do this for a long time," he mumbled as he lay halfway on the ground, chewing, looking utterly useless, as if all her years of training in table manners had gone to waste.

"Don't be like Harry and Ron." She picked up the sandwich and munched gloomily, and the two boys were so lazy that Hermione even asked Hermione to clean up the dishes for them.

"Would you like some elf wine?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Even if the old bat snatched the wine from the elf, he has already snatched it, so should he return it?

He took a dirty wine bottle from the shapeshifter's skin pocket, and Pomona contributed her ceramic mug, into which the blood-red wine looked as if it had turned black, as boring as they were. People have nothing interesting to talk about at all, just like real old couples have nothing to say.

"I just read Tang Minghuang." Severus said, "He's having a serious midlife crisis."

"You mean the emperor after Wu Zetian?"

"There are two more emperors after Wu Zetian, but they are not as famous as Tang Minghuang." He took a sip of wine and ate another piece of barbecue. "He is with his daughter-in-law."

"I've heard of her, Yang Yuhuan, one of China's Four Great Beauties."

"He values ​​brotherhood very much, but by the time he was fifty-three, all but one brother had died, and he must have been terrified of when it would be his turn." Severus sighed. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was also looking for the elixir of youth. It seems that he has learned his lesson, but he loves power just like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Like his father Ruizong, he 'gives up' the throne, but he is actually much more relaxed and happy."

The Chinese advocated "abdication" more than 2,000 years ago, but the emperor usually handed over power to his heir when he died of old age. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty should have handed over the throne to the crown prince, but he killed the crown prince instead. Because he suspected that the prince had murdered him.

"Tang Minghuang's second son was killed by himself because he suspected that the prince was treasonous, and the third prince who took over as the prince was also very unhappy. Only Yang Yuhuan can give him a little happiness in his gloomy life."

"Oh, you don't have to say much. After the Anshi Rebellion broke out, he handed over Yang Yuhuan to the rebels, and his original wife, the Queen, was abolished by him because he couldn't have children. They are a couple who share weal and woe." Pomona She curled her lips, "A selfish man."

"You don't like them?" Severus raised his final voice, "Yang Yuhuan and Li Longji broke through many difficulties to get together."

"My difficulties have passed. When I became emperor, I crossed rivers and demolished bridges. That's right, I don't like them." Pomona said blankly, "Whether it is Chen Ajiao or Tang Minghuang's king and queen has credit, they have forgotten."

"Don't forget, none of them can give birth to children, and the emperor cannot live without an heir to the throne."

Pomona didn't speak, and Severus didn't hold on to it. After taking a sip of wine, he continued, "I don't want some people to call me 'cross the river and tear down the bridge' behind my back. I'd rather not have an heir, and give birth to him if you can conceive." Come down, if there is no Draco who can inherit everything from me, I can also hand over the inheritance to the godson like that stupid dog."

"Tang Minghuang was a very good emperor at the beginning." Pomona changed the subject, "He created the prosperity of Kaiyuan."

"The fire is still burning, the pot is empty, he is living in the shadow of Wu Zetian, that woman has killed many Li family members, who knows when it will be Tang Minghuang's turn." Severus looked at the fire and said in a low voice, "He The only way to be free is to hide your true intentions and leave the palace."

"Sirius also has a strong mother, and he's always against her at home." Pomona shook her head imperceptibly, she thought of the Muggle bikini girl "Wol Bu Kuai was pissed off."

"You still think of him?" Severus glared at her.

"You still miss Lily." Pomona stared back not to be outdone, "Did you say that you didn't think of her at all when you played the camouflage pipe just now?"

"Of course, what woman doesn't like Sirius who shines like a star?" he said dryly.

"Come on, Severus, you know I'm not one to judge by appearances."

"Maybe not." He said coldly, "You've missed Barty Crouch Jr."

"I don't want to talk to you about this." She drank to hide her impatience.

"Do you like the feeling of depravity, Pomona?" He sneered. "Do you blame me in your heart for luring you into a 'sinner'?"

She pursed her lips tightly, looking as if she had swallowed a particularly nasty potion.

"I choose the little black cat." He twisted his thin lips and smiled maliciously. "From 12 o'clock tonight to 12 o'clock tomorrow night, you have to call me 'Master'."

"No!" she said angrily.

"Is this how you respect me?"

Good old Hufflepuff flushed with anger, her expression seemed to silently accuse herself of wanting to bite the cunning Slytherin snake.

"It's useless to find out whose fault it is. We have done what we have to do. After the Savior released the dragon and destroyed Hufflepuff's gold cup, the Dark Lord came to Gringotts and killed him in a fit of rage. Goblins who work in banks, and those who know the secrets of Horcruxes, he is not like you, Pomona, we were in Godric's Hollow the other day, and we broke into a Muggle's house by mistake, and you took his house The decorations turned into a reindeer sleigh, and you dealt with that person with a blind spot, and if you are a sinner, I don’t know what a sinless person is.” He said softly, “Your only stain is me, If I don't exist in your life..."

"There's no such assumption." She interrupted what he was about to say next.

"That's right, there is no such assumption. Dumbledore's ingenious plan, using you to pass the elf identity test, you and Sirius sneaked into destroying the Horcrux, and the method of minimizing the damage failed, because he didn't think about it. One question, I will not be like Joseph Kama's father, watching my woman being snatched away by a powerful man, and all I can do is endure and let my son avenge myself, if I am Yang Yuhuan's husband, King Shou, and I will kill Tang Minghuang, I will not go to the grave with this disgrace."

His chest heaved violently and he looked very emotional.

She looked down at the scar of the Unbreakable Vow on his right hand, and it seemed to her that it was somehow connected to another person who had taken the Vow.

"Bella really had a baby with the Dark Lord?"

"I don't know." He said with a sneering smile, "How can I know something that her husband doesn't know."