Harry Potter’s Morning Light

Chapter 414: arrestomomentum

  Chapter 414 Arrestomomentum

  In addition to silk, porcelain, and spices, the Silk Road also spread the exams to Europe. I am afraid that, except for top students like Hermione Granger, no student in the world likes to take exams.

  Exams are the purgatory of poor students, and the carnival of learning tyrants. Every time Hefpaff is in the bottom of the test, Hefpaff has become a waste stupid academy over time.

Later, the "top three" from the bottom of the whole year were firmly controlled by Gryffindor and Slytherin, mainly because of the presence of Gore, Crab and Neville Longbottom, and the old dean of Hefpaff met every time. Seeing the gloomy expressions of Slytherin and Dean Gryffindor, I wanted to laugh three times.

  It’s easy not to be the bottom line. After eating and sleeping, after sleeping, being a fat little badger, you don’t have to worry about being the end of the exam. How happy this college life is.

  The bird-shaped man-eater is a distant relative of the small bird, snake and cockroach pile. When it sees its giant-like relatives, it screams in surprise.

  The giant's skeleton was blown into bone dregs and died so hard that it could no longer die. The villain has been defeated, and the Forbidden Forest has restored peace and tranquility. Let’s continue to live happily.

   "Pomona!"

  The sweetheart who was dreaming about dating the Potions Professor in her mind was awakened by Arthur Weasley’s yelling, and she immediately looked at the red hair that was bad for her with a full face.

   "What are you doing?"

   "Why are you here?" Arthur asked.

"Take care of my godson." While others were cleaning up the battlefield, Pomona and Arthur Weasley reminisce about the past, and he has a very warm atmosphere on him, which is very suitable for home, not suitable for such a dangerous and cold forest. adventure.

   "Who is your godson?"

   "Draco Malfoy..."

   "What!" Arthur yelled again.

   "Relax." Pomona said softly. "Wizards and religious beliefs are inherently funny. Don't be so serious."

   "Are you a member of the Order of the Phoenix or a Death Eater now!" Arthur lowered his voice and asked angrily.

"You shouldn't forget the credit of Slytherin and patronize the harvest." Pomona said coldly. "I heard that George and Fred participated in Bagman's gambling business. Do you know this? Arthur? This is the absolute reason why you are rushing to kill the pure-blood family now? Because of the gambling debts they both owe?"

  "They lost their savings, but they didn't owe so much money." Arthur turned his eyes away.

"Then why are you so harsh on the pure-blood family, especially the Death Eater family, you have re-opened the case of Marlene McKinnon, you are adding meaningless disputes, Arthur, and I am To reduce disputes, I should question you, not you!"

"You do not understand……"

"I have a lot of things that I don't understand. For example, why you don’t care about your own safety at all, why do you dare to stay here." Pomona looked at the Slytherin in the distance, and no one noticed this corner now. "You know How many people want to kill you?"

  Arthur did not say anything.

   "Go away, before others find you, don't end up like Amelia Bones."

  "Do you think I am a coward who flinches after hearing your threats?" Arthur snarled in a low voice, "You are crazy, Pomona, I know that Snape's death makes you very sad..."

"That didn't affect me. My mind is now clearer than you." Pomona said coldly. "I'm doing the right thing. Goldrick Gryffindor thinks a three-legged stool is more stable than a four-legged stool, Salazar. Slytherin thinks the four-footed kick is more stable, why can't you accept the prodigal sons who turn around?"

  "Do you really think they turned around, or pretend not to know that they were taking advantage of them? They are cunning criminals."

"Why didn't Ron get punished for driving that Anglia? What about the prohibited things that George and Fred sold? And Charlie, he helped his friend raise a Norwegian Backsaurus by himself, yourself Why don't you call yourself a criminal when you break the law?"

  Arthur looked at her and shook his head.

   "I don't recognize you anymore, Pomona, from now on I forbid you from approaching my children."

"They're grown up, Arthur, you don't have the right to see what Hermione's life is like in your house? Do you believe in your bones that women should do housework at home and take care of their children, and men should go out? Ronald Weasley is the one who should stay at home, Hermione can do a lot better than him."

   "You took her in." Arthur said suddenly, "You know the house where Sirius lived."

   "Oh, are you expecting her to have nowhere to go, so you have to go back to your house in a low voice and confess to Molly and you obediently?" Pomona said sarcastically, "Yes, Arthur, I took her in."

   "You want to take my house apart, right?" Arthur said hostilely.

   "You have the problem!" Pomona waved her hands. "Don't be too friendly to Muggles. They are not all good people, and they don't need protection at all. Your Muggle protection law is too funny."

"I know that you and Snape will be poisoned if you walk so close together. You are exactly the same as those pure-bloods now." Arthur gritted his teeth and said, "This is why you want to be Black's daughter-in-law, right? ?Because they are absolutely pure?"

   "I didn't think about that!" Pomona screamed.

  "Don’t pretend to be stupid, our family lives in that house. Do you think Molly and I don’t know the trick you are doing?"

"I'm doing a trick? Now it's your daughter Ginny who became Mrs. Potter, and Harry Potter inherited Sirius's property. You turned over, didn't you? No wonder you gave up so much energy and gave birth to six sons. I must give birth to a daughter afterwards!"

   "Enough!" Hermione shouted, "Let's go find Ron, Arthur."

   Arthur Weasley flushed, glaring at Pomona like an enemy, then flung his cloak and left without looking back.

  The fierce emotions and quarrel made Pomona's head buzzing, and then Hermione walked over and held her.

  Pomona also hugged Hermione, and they became the only people who could support each other in this icy world.

   "You shouldn't join the Order of the Phoenix." Hermione said, "Dumbledore is right not to let you interfere with these things."

   "Do you think I am useless?" Pomona said dully, "I can only wash dishes and cook."

   "Everyone likes the kitchen." Hermione said briskly, "Why do you disappear like a house elf when it's time for dinner?"

   "They're over." Pomona said softly, "The Dark Mark on his arm. You can't stay in the headquarters for a long time. I want to send him away."

   "I have never heard of Professor Snape and Sirius duel."

"You said don't bring personal feelings to work. You are right." Pomona held Hermione tighter. "But it's too difficult. It's like falling off a cliff. There is no way to stop it." live."

"Albus stopped when Harry fell from the broomstick." Hermione said firmly. "In our third grade, when Hefpaff played against Gryffindor, Harry was beaten on the broomstick. Willow is ruined."

   "So Albus Dumbledore is a great wizard, we are just mortals." Pomona said tiredly, "We can stop things from falling with spells, but we can't stop our hearts from falling."

   "You look tired, are you okay?"

  Pomona thought for a while, took another bottle of warm-up potion from her pocket and gave it to Hermione.

  "This is my last bottle. Drinking it can increase endurance, but you will feel very tired, like an overdraft."

   "I know this potion." Hermione took the bottle of medicine. "Its name seems to be a warm-up potion."

   "You are indeed the smartest witch I have ever seen, Hermione." Pomona said with a smile.

"It's very partial, but I like to read, I think this is my biggest use." Hermione also smiled and said, then she looked at the potion in her hand and said, "I still remember the day when I saw you in the hospital. Looks like..."

   "Don't think about it." Pomona said coldly, "Be careful it will make you have nightmares, dear."

"The book of potions says that the fairy admires vanity very much. Removing its wings will make it very angry. In addition, it is difficult to catch the fairy, so the fairy wings are a very precious potion material." Hermione asked. Fairies are usually not close to humans. On the day of the Triwizard Christmas Ball, I saw a lot in the rose bushes. Why?"

   "They are my distant relatives, and I have the same wings as them."

   "Because you are a mixed-blood Veela like Fleur, Veeva will grow wings if she loses control, and her face will become like you." Hermione said clearly.

   "No, Fleur can't." Pomona shook her head. "She's still human now. The Veeva lineage just makes her look more beautiful."

   "That must be beautiful." Hermione looked at Pomona and said, "You look like fairy wings with fairy wings."

   "I thought that complimenting someone should say that she is like an angel."

   "But we are wizards, and we are still witches." Hermione smiled and said, "Oh, yes, this is for you."

  As she spoke, she took a small bottle out of her embroidered bead bag.

   "What is this?" Pomona asked, holding the shiny black powder.

   "The horn powder of the horned animal, Rolf gave me as a meeting gift." Hermione said, "It is said that taking its powder can protect people from the influence of alcohol and stay awake for seven consecutive days and nights."

   "What did he give you this for?"

   "He heard that I'm easy to learn, but I'm not as good as I can sleep endlessly." Hermione shrugged, "I think you can use it better than you can use it for me."

   "You know that the horned beast was originally considered non-existent, right?" Pomona looked at Hermione and said.

"I know, Luna said that she believed it existed, and that it was the U.S. Congress that invested a lot of false information to cover up the truth to make Muggles believe that the horned animal she saw was a prank." Hermione smiled and shook her head. The trace exists in the biographical novel."

   "Now, they brought the evidence." Pomona shook the glass bottle in her hand "How do you feel, Miss Know-it-all?"

  Hermione smiled and shook her head and left.

  "Sleepless for seven days and nights?" Pomona muttered to herself as she looked at the glass bottle in her hand, and then took off her summoning ring. She felt that someone would be very interested in this thing.

  (End of this chapter)