Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 160 Finding Hermione

The wizards were afraid of Voldemort and never mentioned his name. They called him mysteriously "the mysterious man". They cast a spell on the light extinguisher that Dumbledore gave Ron, and whenever Hermione mentioned it When Ron was turned off, Hermione's voice would be heard from the light extinguisher, and when the light extinguisher was turned on, a ball of light was generated to guide Ron to where Hermione was.

Dumbledore is Voldemort’s teacher. This spell should also be known by mysterious people. It is already well-known in the wizarding world. Harry never cared about it. He could be said to be bold or ignorant. In his influence Ron and Hermione also started calling his name.

"Sometimes I think he is very annoying. I always use that light extinguisher to make the lights flicker." After smelling the ecstasy, Hermione had a happy smile on her face, and she looked silly on the table. of.

   "But how cute he is, you call him, he will pass." Pomona also smirked with happiness, she also had a ring, and he appeared as soon as she called the dwarf.

   "I heard Hannah say that Professor Snape is also a fan of the Irish team?"

   "Yeah, I didn't even know he liked Quidditch." Who could think of it? The greasy Slytherin old bat actually likes such sunny sports. He not only understands the rules but also understands the formation, all because his mother Irene is the captain of the High Rock team.

   "Why do boys like the sport of chasing a ball and flying a broomstick." Hermione smirked and shook her head.

"I like Quidditch athletes better. Have you seen Victor's muscles?" Pomona said in anticipation, what a majestic beast, she actually wanted to chase him like Hefpaff's girls. Run for a while, but Victor always stares at Hermione in a daze, watching her read a book.

   "I thought they were stupid."

"Who?"

   "The girls who are chasing Victor, they still listen to Rita Kist's nonsense." Hermione became serious. "I hate that."

  "Others maliciously slander?"

   "Yes, she actually said that I am ambitious." Hermione said angrily, then took a sip of tea to quench the fire.

"I think Ginny is ambitious. She first dated Harry's roommate, and then made an appointment with Harry. She used Neville when she was not old enough for the Christmas party. Now she has become the famous Mrs. Potter. You and Kim How is Ni getting along?"

   "It's okay." Hermione pondered her words.

"Harry can't make an appointment with any girl. I have to marry the daughter of the Weasleys." Pomona now puts Ron in her own camp. What she dissatisfied with the Weasleys is the only one. daughter.

   "If people know that Professor Snape is alive, there will be many women chasing him, don't you worry?"

  Hermione’s words are a hit, and this is what Pomona is most worried about.

"A good man will be pursued by many women. I don’t want to waste time on defeating rivals. That’s stupid. I don’t want to be pulled down by Harry, but I only have a little cleverness and read a lot of books. Besides, I rarely love long distance It was successful, so I didn't continue to contact Victor."

  As Pomona said, Hermione is a smart girl, and the friendship between women will deteriorate because of men, and she can’t treat Lily wholeheartedly now.

  "Don't you care about your bloodline?" Pomona asked.

"Why should I care?" Hermione shook her head, her brown hair swaying like a lion’s mane. In the face of some people’s cynicism, then I really become a vain woman."

   "Poor Victor." Pomona said sympathetically. He was so tired of fame that he missed his beloved girl.

   "Also, I was a bit unconfident at the time, thinking that he just wanted to play with me. You know, rich people often play with women. I don't want to be a joke in other people's conversations."

   "When did you contact Hannah?"

   "She needs someone to talk, she said she saw your true face." Hermione looked at Pomona's face and said.

   "I said I drank the potion."

   "Then can I take a look?"

   "Not for the time being." Pomona said blankly.

   "She can only talk to me, because this is our secret. I didn't even tell him Ron." Hermione seemed to sense Pomona's anger and immediately explained to Hannah.

"Anyone engaged in secret work must learn to keep secrets. When you become the Minister of Magic, you need to get in touch with more secrets. I love Hannah very much, and even the idea of ​​introducing her to Neville, but I didn’t know Neville and About Luna’s relationship, I told her too many secrets under the control of intuition and sensibility. Do you think I should use all of her forgotten?"

   "Are you asking me for permission?" Hermione was surprised.

   "Yes, the future minister." Pomona smiled and said, "I am not suitable for thinking about this kind of problem now. You are calm and rational. You will help me decide."

   "No." Hermione thought for a moment, and said calmly, "She can be trusted, not the kind of person who talks nonsense."

   "Okay, since you said that." Pomona said easily, listening to the command line is really easy.

   "What do you smell?" Hermione asked.

   "Chocolate, ashes, and mint."

   "Me too, Mint." Hermione looked at Pomona and nodded. "You believe in intuition as much as Luna, but I think you communicate well."

   "She is Ravenclaw, born Hefpaff's opponent." Pomona explained lazily.

  The enemy's enemy is a friend. She believes that she and Hermione will become good friends.

   "What do you usually chat with the professor?"

  Pomona looked at Hermione. If she knew she was as busy kissing her as her roommate Lavender Brown, she should look down on her more.

   "What are you talking about with Ron?"

   "I asked you about this topic first." Hermione said stubbornly.

   "How do you spy on other people's privacy like Lita Kist."

   "What?" Hermione looked incredulous.

"I heard that Lyta Kist's Animagus is a beetle. Would you like to try what you will become, Granger?" Pomona copied her hands and looked at He with a defiant look. Min.

   "You know she can only make up and write things." Hermione said angrily.

   "You know she made up and read it!"

Hermione is a good student who loves to learn, and one of the rare Hogwarts who insists on reading newspapers every day. Most people are discussing Quidditch, homework and other messy things. She is as easy as Severus. Seriously, this is her strength and weakness.

  Hermione suddenly had an epiphany, staring at Pomona and said, "Professor Sprout was not you in the fifth grade, right?"

   "Why do you think so?"

“We didn’t learn anything throughout the fifth grade. We were busy dealing with Umbridge and didn’t care. I just remembered that Fudge once accused Sirius of leading Azkaban’s escape. There was a Ministry of Magic staff. She died. It was also Christmas. The attending physician of the staff neglected the ornamental plants beside the bed because of negligence. It was a devil's net, not a crab claw orchid. From then on, she was stunned for the whole semester. I saw him, and he lived across from Lockhart."

   Lockhart lives in a secret ward, who sent in the pot of devil nets disguised as crab claw orchids?

  Assassination, this was the only thing Pomona thought of.

   "Ron is still blaming himself, why didn't he prevent this from happening? That person is Ron's father's colleague, and he works in the Department of Mysteries."

  "What does this matter have to do with you distinguishing me from the real?"

"Follow, Pomona! I didn't feel that kind of attention. You have been paying attention to me all the time. You still remember my sleep in class!" Hermione suddenly stood up and gave Pomona across the desk. A big hug "Thank you."

  Hermione's last thank you was crying, she seemed to be moved, but Pomona didn't think she had done anything great.

   "Granger, if I tell you now, I am heartbroken that the woman who pretends to be me, will you forgive me?" She honestly said, "It's uncomfortable to read the news of the death of her lover in the newspaper."

   "How do you know that the person from the Ministry of Magic is her lover."

"Intuition." Pomona hugged Hermione. She also lived in St. Mungo. She also lived in a confidential ward. She also had a pot of crab claw beside her bed. Fortunately, she was unconscious at the time. Touch it, the devil's net will only get entangled when someone is close.

  She felt a kind of fear rushing to her limbs.

  San Mungo is not safe, Draco is in danger there, how can she explain to Narcissa if he dies.

   "Sorry, Hermione, I have to go first."

   "I'll go with you." After releasing her embrace, Hermione wiped her tears away and said firmly.

   "You didn't even ask me where I was going?"

   "So you tell me." The Gryffindor little lioness was proud to copy his hands and said, "Where are we going?"

  She just wanted to talk about St. Mungo, and then she remembered that she didn’t know where Draco was. It was only when Harry rushed to the Department of Mystery that there was the Ministry of Magic war.

   "I want to see Severus." She smiled and said to Hermione, "I think it's time for you to meet."

  (End of this chapter)