Harry Potter’s Morning Light

Chapter 475: Greenpeace

  Chapter 475 Greenpeace

  The wide and well-lit British Museum reminds Pomona of the dark and old Grimmauld Place 12, where the feeling of living there is also so depressing, only in the kitchen can people feel relaxed.

After three o’clock in the afternoon, London was down with sleet and raindrops hit the glass like bullets and made a dull sound. Listening to the sound in the atrium restaurant while having a warm afternoon tea relaxed her heart a lot. As Iris said, the food at the British Museum will never disappoint. She ordered a standard afternoon tea set.

  The tables and chairs in the restaurant are green, and the patterns on the white porcelain tableware are also green. Egyptians like green and worship green. Green places often represent oasis, which is the most popular thing for travelers in the desert to see.

  The Egyptians would carve turquoise into a ring of the Eye of Horus and wear them as amulets. The degree of British obsession with Eastern occultism is simply puzzling. Witchcraft, ghosts, and werewolves are not recognized in mainstream culture, but Egyptian civilization has been accepted. There are many jewelry with Egyptian elements in the souvenir shop in the atrium. There is a pyramid perfume produced by Bing Xili, its outer packaging is pyramid-shaped, and it has the joint name of Cleopatra and Anthony.

  The perfume itself is green, and the liquid in the bottle changes like Nile water by shaking it slightly. Pomona couldn't help buying a bottle. This woody fragrance is very fresh and stable, and it can be used by both men and women.

  This clean, modern museum is full of temptations and disputes. She heard quarrels and screams, and the clanging sound of swords and swords. The smell of blood and corpses was everywhere.

  The scent of tea and butter in the restaurant drove away the ominous smell. After a cup of hot tea, she felt much better. The colorful sandwiches and snacks placed on the snack tower were lovely.

  Henry James once sighed: There are not many times in life that are more pleasant than enjoying the “ceremony” of “afternoon tea”.

  Afternoon tea makes life become life, not survival. People are not machines, and eating is not for living. She likes the feeling of "alive".

   "I knew I could find you here."

  Severus’ voice sounded behind her, his tone was the same as that of the naughty student caught in the castle, full of gloat and sarcasm.

  Iris stood up immediately, but Pomona did not.

  "Do you know the benefits of being a teacher?" Pomona sat in a chair and looked at him grinningly. "I can behave badly. Students can't. You can't punish me if you catch me, Professor."

  "Since I have already planned to be'naughty,' why drink tea and not drink?" He curled his mouth and said lightly in a deep voice.

He wore a Muggle coat and no cloak, and he exuded the charming charm of a mature male. Two female teachers who took their children to teach outdoors watched him while drinking wine, and Pomona grabbed him triumphantly. The collar, kissed him in front of them, and he sucked her lips like a honey-eater. After a while, he half-squinted his eyes and licked his lips with his tongue.

   "Butter Scam?"

   "Delicious?" She said with some gratitude. Fortunately, she didn't start the afternoon tea from the bottom smoked fish sandwich, otherwise the kiss would be ruined.

  Severus smiled slickly and sat down in the chair next to her.

   "Sit down, Iris, you are about to attract the entire restaurant."

  Iris also sat down, only then did Pomona notice that many people were watching them.

   Even if the handsome men and beautiful women are eye-catching, after using Disguise, he looks very ordinary, how can he still be so eye-catching.

   "Have fun?" He snatched the cup from her hand and drank the remaining tea.

   "Not as interesting as I thought." She said frustratedly, "Actually I find it a bit boring."

  Severus looked at Iris, and Iris immediately became fidgety.

"Iris told me the story of the Inuit, do you know? They also have Animagus." She held her chin silly and said, "There are aurora and Arctic foxes, those two Inuit youths The men and women decided to get married when they met. Thanks to him, I didn’t feel so boring. He is a good company, but the museum is too boring."

   "Perhaps it would be more interesting to be with you by someone else." Severus said, "How about I accompany you before closing?"

   "I can't ask for it." She said cheerfully, "The meeting is over so soon?"

   "It was going to be earlier. I met someone halfway through and he brought me interesting news."

  He looked at her with great scheming, as if hoping that she could use tricks to extract information from him.

   "We still haven't visited the Egypt Pavilion." She said with a smile, rubbing his trousers with an ankle. "Speaking of Dongfang, I just met Zhang Tao, and he told me an interesting story."

So Pomona told Severus about the Huangshi Volcano and his words full of "jade fragments". She went to the bathroom just now. All the women know how long it takes to line up to get to the bathroom, but the men's bathroom It seems to be idle forever.

  At that time, Iris was enough to report to him. It was not necessary to hide it from him, and he would know it sooner or later.

  Sure enough, he was not surprised at all after listening, as if he had known it for a long time, and he even had a relaxed smile on his face.

  "You don’t need to worry about this. Even if it does break out, there are still places for Americans to go. Don’t forget Australia."

   "Oh." Pomona suddenly realized that, yes, Americans can still be neighbors with kangaroos and koalas.

  "The Chinese worry too much. They are always so nervous and serious." Severus said while pouring tea, "Where do they have such a strong sense of mission?"

  Pomona tilted her head to ponder this question.

   "Because they are Chinese." Iris said with a smile.

  "They are worried that the Americans will detonate a nuclear bomb..."

"That can't happen at all." Severus said without hesitation. "Muggles are just paper tigers. They look very vicious. They don't have the courage. They will eventually sell something in exchange for a chance to survive in a safe zone. Does the United States have any Few Chinese cultural relics."

   "So, is Zhang Tao thinking too much?"

"Of course." Severus said coldly. "What he is worried about is a long-term goal, which will not be effective in a short time. We have more urgent things. There is news from the werewolf stalkers that they will be in Chinatown this month. This is what we want to solve."

   "Is this the person you just saw?"

"No, it has to do with Ye Ye." He said slowly as if he was casting bait. "Kingsley was misled. He is making a fatal mistake. I can tell you, but you have to change things. ."

  Pomona looked at Iris, and Iris was suddenly interested in the glass ceiling of the atrium, staring at her.

   "We are in public." She refused in a low voice.

   "Then what are you doing now?" He kicked her under the table.

"what do you want?"

   "Like last night, but no alcohol is allowed."

   "The intelligence you said is really that important?"

  "You can judge for yourself that the Yellow Project interfered with the eyes and ears of the British, and this time it was the same. Huanye didn't intend to use Thunderbirds to destroy the power grid."

   "Then what do they plan to use?"

  "Have you agreed to my terms?" He drank black tea slowly.

   Pomona glared at him angrily.

   "Change to something else, the actual one."

  Severus smiled and shook his head.

   "I am not Dumbledore, and I have to worry about other people's affairs. I only live once. Why do I have so many concerns?"

   "You weren't like this before!"

   "People always change." Severus said quietly, "This is the most eternal change in the world."

  (End of this chapter)