Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 182 The Fountain of Good Luck

   "You want to use the Malfoy owl to give Hermione the Weasley a gift?"

   Just when Pomona was about to tie the package and letter to the owl's leg, Hannah Albert said suddenly.

"Any questions?"

   "Have you ever seen a cat give a mouse a gift? I think the Weasleys saw this gift and thought it was cursed."

  Pomona remembered the long-standing conflicts between the Weasleys and Malfoy’s parents, and felt that this was really not a good idea.

  "Is owls recognizable?"

"Professor Grapland said yes. Every owl has its own physical characteristics. Harry Potter's owl Hedwig is very conspicuous. It is a snowy owl that lives in the Arctic snow and is rare in England. "

Pomona looked at the small eagle owl in Malfoy’s family. She was good at herbal medicine and didn’t know as much about magical animals as Graplando. Narcissa often brought him bags of sweets from home. He was always at the Slytherin table. Taking them apart triumphantly, it's hard not to recognize them.

   "I can help you" Hannah said like a cunning fox, "As long as you are willing to answer my question, Pomona."

  Why does everyone have trouble with her?

   "That's privacy, Hannah Albert!"

   "Come on, Pomona, you like listening to our love story, why don't you want to share it when it's your turn?"

The old dean of Hefpaff is like a sweetheart. She will not prevent students from falling in love, but she will remind the girls to make careful choices and not to take off their clothes just because of the boy's rhetoric. You can’t just accept gifts from others, just like a fish that has been bitten by a bait.

The result of tasting the forbidden fruit is ultimately the responsibility of the woman. A man can leave at any time. Finding a responsible man is more important than his appearance and ability. There are some failures in this world who are able to take responsibility, but are unwilling to take responsibility. By.

   "My office." Pomona finally compromised. Hannah tried to scream and held back.

   "Which one? Is the one Herbert Billy left for you?"

Herbert Billy was Pomona’s last. He was a professor of herbal medicine at Hogwarts when Dumbledore was a professor of deformation. Pomona is good at food cubes, and he is a very enthusiastic dramatist. Lovers, unlike Severus Snape, who always fights against the principal, Herbert Billy is a very good flatterer. Dumbledore likes the collection of Poems and Pedou’s stories. There is a story called Good Luck Fountain. , Herbert Billy lined up as a Christmas pantomime, but unfortunately, the performance caused a fire and a duel between the two girls. He later left Hogwarts for the School of Magical Drama Teach.

Herbal Medicine and Fantastic Animals are recognized as Dean’s courses by Hefpaff, just like Transfiguration for Dean Gryffindor, Potions for Dean Slytherin, and Curse for Dean Ravenclaw. Similarly, Pomona always felt that the fire that caused Herbert Billy to leave was caused by Dumbledore, because he was so keen on drama that he had forgotten his job.

He once wrote a script about Voldebat's sneak attack on humans. It was for Wilmina's class. Many of the previous Deans of Hefpaff were not responsible, otherwise they would not have been outstanding for hundreds of years. Characters appear.

   "The greenhouse." Pomona compromised again.

   "The first time you kissed there?" Hannah became even more excited.

   "No, it's in the office in the castle." She said tiredly. After setting up the venue that day, she was tired and didn't bother to dance. At that time, she felt like a house elf.

Because she was so tired, she didn’t know how it ended. When they woke up the next day they wore their clothes well, but they all knew that everything was going back. She moved to the office in the greenhouse. Even if she wanted to deliver herbs, she was still a family member. The elves and Neville go as if nothing has happened.

"It's Christmas, right? Professor Snape hasn't given Cedric a good face since Christmas." Hannah smirked and said, "He is worse than Harry Potter. To be ridiculed."

   "Oh, he never told me about it." Pomona said in surprise.

   "He wondered what he did wrong and made Professor Snape hate him so much."

Cedric is not like Harry. He learns things very quickly, including black magic. Both evil curses and curses belong to black magic, but evil curses can be classified as hoaxes, while curses belong to "evil", Cedric Blind the eyes of the Norwegian short-nosed dragon for a while, because the dragon's magic resistance is also high, and the power of a student is not enough to blind the eyes of a dragon. He still liked Cedric very much at the time, but later turned into that annoying look. She felt sweet while being annoyed. It would be great if time could stay at that time.

She was ashamed of doing that kind of thing in the castle, so that the memory in her dream caused a deviation. After she left, there would be other people living in that office, if anyone knew what she had done in it. How embarrassing.

   "You guys are acting in a drama." Hannah said fascinatedly. "Repressive romance, tragic beauty, really medieval."

Pomona found out that Hannah was really a nobleman. Just as she said, the peppermint-scented kiss was out of control the moment it touched her lips. Before that moment arrived, no matter what they depended on. It can be said that this is a misunderstanding as closely as possible, and it can be pretended to be a friend.

   "We are not a tragedy." She sternly corrected Hannah. "Although we escaped several times, we are still alive."

   "Where have you been after the Battle of Hogwarts?"

"We live in seclusion." She whispered. In the hut in the wilderness, she didn't need to hide herself anymore. She could do whatever she wanted. Even if she kissed them at every turn, no one would criticize them. It was a world that belonged to both of them. It’s a pity that that kind of life only lasted six years before it ended. "Sometimes, I feel like I was having a dream. He is dead. Everything I experience now is a dream, Hannah."

   "Is that dress gown you plan to wear for Christmas?" Hannah asked, "What is the dress inside?"

   "It's not Christmas, it's even earlier. He was nominated for the Prince Prize for the Wolf Poison Potion."

   "But, I remember Marcus Belbee's uncle won that honor."

   "This is the world of adults, Dumbledore is not as perfect as the legend." Pomona said coldly, "The dragon's blood is already a bit dirty."

   "Can I see you in that skirt?" Hannah said longingly, "You must be beautiful then."

   "After the dance, I kissed him under the parasite. Have you ever kissed a boy under the parasite? Hannah?"

   "No, I heard that the party was before Christmas." Hannah woke up, "You lie to me!"

"I didn't lie to you. Do you remember that you and Mrs. Malfoy dressed up for me that night? It happened after I went to the appointment. Ten years ago I was like a good obedient kid, guarding the door and returning immediately after the prom. Home, I missed a lot of things. I grafted what happened that night to a story that happened before, just like a magic wand."

   "I don't understand." Hannah shook her head in confusion.

  "I gave this gift to Hermione in the hope that she could write down her dream, and change Victor to Ron Weasley, so that she would have the perfect dance of her dream."

   "Which way is that Ron worthy of Victor?" Hannah said unconvinced.

"What others say is good, not necessarily that he feels good. Ron is also the hero who destroyed the Horcrux with the Gryffindor Sword. He fought for Hermione, and fought for the protection of important people. I think this That’s why Dumbledore changed the name of the Dark Arts Art class to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He is really a wise old man, and not a wizard with a hairy heart. He is stupid and kind. I love him very much. Just like my father who respects and loves me, he gave me this robe." She stroked the velvet plain robe. After losing the silver button, it became ordinary and ordinary, just like a normal work robe. .

   "How can you give such an important thing to Hermione?" Hannah said jealously.

"She is different from you. A Muggle girl suddenly received a letter from an owl telling her to go to Hogwarts to study, and take the train to the school to report to the school at platform nine and three quarters. Before, I had to go to Diagon Alley to buy the things that need to be prepared in the freshman shopping list. I think she has had a tremendous change in the world she knows, but she adapts very well, and she still remembers the Hefpaff rules..."

   "Adaptation is also a kind of conquest." Hannah Albert said with some arrogance, "She must memorize the academy rules as well as me."

  "Maybe after the holidays, she will go to the Ministry of Magic in the new year. Weasley's family is not rich. How about you give her a gift robe?"

   "No problem." Hannah said boldly, "But what is my Christmas present?"

  "Tomorrow, I will send you something from Malfoy’s owl. Your family received something from his owl. You wouldn’t think it was a curse item.”

   "Mrs. Malfoy told me that you have found a fiance for me. Can I know who he is?" Hannah looked into Pomona's eyes and asked.

   "He is a big challenge, Hannah, because you have a very strong love rival." Although Lavender is very poor, Pomona can't help but prefer her students.

   "Tell me who it is." Hannah said conqueringly.

   "Neville Longbottom." Pomona said coldly, and Hannah opened her mouth in surprise.

   "It's the dumb gun that was cast by Malfoy and jumped back to the Gryffindor Tower like a rabbit?"

"He and you have lived in the responsive room for a while. He is no longer that clumsy toad." Pomona looked at Hannah and shook her head. "Don't judge people by appearance, dear, he is also a warrior with the spirit of Gryffindor. ."

  (End of this chapter)