Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 131 Hunting Area

The magic items invented by the Weasley brothers are not all that interesting, especially the edible dark mark. Not only will the person who eat it feel sick, but now that mark is branded on the person Pomona cares about. Body.

  Narcissa’s son and husband are both Death Eaters, especially Lucius participated in the two times when the Dark Lord rises. She needs help when she returns to the social world, otherwise it will be more embarrassing if she sends an invitation letter and no one participates in the scene.

  The last time the party was successfully held, the Greengrass family helped a lot. Even if other people don't look at Malfoy's face, Greengrass's face still needs to be given. This time it is not necessarily the case, so that everything that has just improved will return to the original point, and the previous efforts will be wasted.

Her favorite product of the Weasley Brothers is the swish fireworks. George and Fred threw those small clusters of sparks at each other as if they were telepathic. It was those fireworks that drove the Umbrella on the wall. Qi Li’s education order was blown down. Although she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she still found it interesting to hear the twins say vividly. But George hates her now because he thinks it’s Pomona’s fault, so they are not ready yet. Going to the battlefield under good conditions caused Fred to leave him forever.

  Twins once grew up together in the mother's body, and they have a different connection with other brothers of the same parents. Perhaps this is also a life sharing that is different from the relationship between mother and child.

  In order to save her, Severus shared her life with her with the ring. Maybe she could share her life with him, so that he wouldn't have to worry about the weakness caused by aging, and he wouldn't have to think about "forever".

In that period of affair, what really made her feel happy was living in the present. She lived for herself. She could do whatever she wanted without thinking about the consequences. She burned violently like a firework. Only the momentary beauty brings long-term silence, like a traveler in the cold and dark night, losing the last source of fire for heating.

   Long, long ago, when the Quidditch game first appeared, the seeker was chasing a bird of the Golden Flying Man, and as long as he caught it, he could turn defeat into victory.

It is very fast, has a pair of ruby-like eyes, and a round body. Later, because its feathers and eyes are so precious, it was once hunted and killed by wizards and extinct. The Golden Snitch became a protected species, and the Golden Snitch replaced it in Quidi. In the odd game, Jin Fei Xia hunting areas have also been established all over the world.

Hogwarts is like a game reserve. The children here are protected, and the teacher is the one who protects them. Professor Pomona Sprout was supposed to protect Cedric Diggory. But she failed to do it.

  Dumbledore said he would take care of this, so she didn't care about anything, and went to Ireland, where a man like a vampire went to study vampires. She thought that daydreaming herself was disgusting, because she thought she had caught the Snitch. She didn't think of anything in her mind, she felt nothing but happiness, like a fool under the Imperius Curse. .

The feeling of depravity is good, especially in the game reserve. The social circle outside the school is like a hunting ground. Many women have begun to notice the young Slytherin Dean, the potion master, and the winner of the Prince Prize. , It is a pity that all these achievements have become meaningless because of a dark mark.

Severus Snape was a Death Eater, so he became the murderer accused by the righteous master of the murder of Old Batty Crouch. In order to get rid of the fate of being kissed by the dementors in Azkaban, Snape was young Batty Crouch had faked the memory of his murder of his father in his mind, making a not-so-innocent person his surrogate.

  He wants to live, just like Tom Riddle, even as a vampire.

   "Put it in, Pomona."

  The old and weak Dumbledore was lying halfway on the office chair, and in front of him was a red velvet cushion, on which was placed two things, one was the golden thief, and the same black unremarkable stone.

   "Why should I put it?" Pomona asked him.

"Fate." The old wizard whispered, his eyes looking at a point in the void. "I have been teaching you to do the right thing because it is right, but I never thought about what is right. What is wrong, even when I can't resist the temptation, how can I ask you to be a person without desires."

   "I am not a human, Dumbledore, who did you forget who I am?"

"But I can see that you want to be a human being. You are different from Hagrid and Felvy. You care about humans. Veeva will severely punish those who fail to keep their promises. I don’t think anyone is more suitable to bear it than you. That's the responsibility."

   "What do you want me to do? Dumbledore?"

"Do what you think you want to do, Pomona, don’t care what others say. This stone is Harry’s amulet. After his mission is completed, you can use it whatever you want. I won’t criticize you anymore. ."

  What to criticize? Are these actions without thought?

"I'm sorry to say that you are stupid, Pomona, the real stupid should be me. Lily protected Harry with love. This resurrection stone was also activated because of love. In addition to the lightning that can destroy the tower, there is Another force cannot resist..."

   "You want to say it's love?" Pomona smiled, he was really an old fool.

   "Yes, it's love." Dumbledore replied with a smile, "But it's not just the love of men and women. Love contains too many things. It is probably the most difficult puzzle God has left for mankind."

   "What are you thinking?" A soot-flavored hug surrounded her, like a phoenix reborn from the fire.

  "Are you testing me?" Pomona looked out the window and asked the person behind her, "You can tell Malfoy your intentions directly."

"It's not the same." He hugged her waist and swayed like dancing. "The effect of active and passive is different. I found out when the students were in confinement. Slughorn lured the students to serve him. , And I was forcing them to work. After the Dark Lord was resurrected, he used fear to make us succumb to him. In this regard, he is far from Grindelwald."

  "How do you know I can guess what you think?"

   "Feel." He smelled it on her neck with his big nose, "You smell like lemon cake."

   "Why do you always think that I smell like food." Pomona felt terrified at his metaphor, as if he was about to eat her alive.

"The dead don't need to eat, the living people need it." His body trembled like a flame about to get out of control. "I'm scared, senpai, when Nagini bit me, I'm really scared, I don't know you will I won’t come to rescue me. The Dark Lord is the only one out of control of all my plans. I am afraid of him."

  "Fearer than a werewolf?"

   "I can't fear death without fear."

  He needs comfort, Pomona can feel it, but he has other things to do.

  "Are you not working now?"

   "I can rest for a while." Severus coaxed and said to her, "I can see you miss me too."

  Pomona wanted to swear hell, they really couldn't release their hands from each other like Ron Weasley and Lavender Brown.

   "Then you hurry up, we will leave after Draco and his father have finished talking."

  The cunning Death Eater shook his head and gave a weird smile.

   "It's worth how much time I spend on you."

  Eating to death means conquering death. Even dragon blood can become the material for humans to make potions, because dragons are conquered by humans.

  The food on the table is actually the spoils of human conquest.

   "Just do what you want to do quickly." She said coldly, as if she was asking to kill her quickly.

  Severus Snape turned his head and looked at the long dark table. The high-back chairs looked like everyone was sitting on them.

   "They laughed at me in front of my face." He said in a gloomy tone, "It's like I was the coward back then."

   "You are very sick, Severus." Pomona broke away from that embrace, and she did not forget that Nagini ate the Muggle Studies professor at Hogwarts here.

  Severus, who was about to lose control just now, suddenly regained his calm and self-control. He even helped Pomona tidy up some messy clothes.

   "Remember the dessert we ate that night? That's the password, don't forget it when you step out of the fireplace."

  After speaking, he took a big step, pulled his robe, and walked vigorously towards the study of Malfoy's house.

  (End of this chapter)