Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 108 Control

  It is difficult to describe in words whether a wilderness with nothing is suitable for seclusion, or Godric Valley, which is full of old people and memories, is more suitable for seclusion.

After the Battle of Hogwarts, she walked with a person who had died and was resurrected, and found a house in the wilderness that looked decent and became their new residence, just like Molly treated Black’s old house. The house was refurbished. Although it was not luxurious, it was all in her style. The house Narcissa lent them to live in was very much in line with Malfoy's usual style-gorgeous.

She didn't like the feeling of Slytherin everywhere, so after opening the door, she waved her magic wand and began to make major changes to the house. All she didn't like to throw away unnecessary things in the storage room, the scene may only be passed by. After a fight, the damaged furniture and decorations can be automatically repaired.

  After the room became simple and orderly, she let out a long sigh of relief, and she felt much better, and then she looked at the person who insisted on staying overnight.

   "What happens next? Professor?"

   "I heard that you and Cici went to the Weasley trick shop, what are you going to do there?" Snape started playing the Death Eater scene again, and found a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet to fill himself.

   "I asked him to send a message."

"what news?"

   "Step back and don't be aggressive."

   "How can George say it?"

   "He asked me to tell the Minister of Magic that he is just a trick businessman now."

   "Are there any others?"

   "I told him that you are already making money, and you don't need Dad to continue working in the Ministry of Magic to earn money to support your family. He can retire. Have you talked to Hermione?"

   "She doesn't believe that Arthur is the kind of person who knows and breaks the law and sells contraband."

"Severus, you and Arthur have been bitten by Nagini. I think this is a fate." Pomona began to wrap her fingers around her hair again. "You and Arthur are different types of family men. "

   "How do you know that I am a family-type." Severus took the wine glass and smiled slowly and walked in circles.

   "How many women are now surrendered to your masculine charm, snotty." Pomona also began to circle in the living room.

   "You may be the only person in this world who dare to call me that, naughty ghost." The nose looked triumphant, but his tone was lonely.

  The feeling of not having an opponent is very boring, Sirius is such a existence that makes him want to kill, and it feels a pity to kill.

   "Severus, do you want to try Animagus?"

   "Even you would do this?"

   "I am Dumbledore's favorite student, and I have a good relationship with Minerva, what do you think?"

   "Tell me, maybe I'm interested." Severus took a drink and sighed comfortably.

  "How much do you know about the Celtics?"

   "I have no impression other than a lot of red hair."

"In Celtic mythology, there is a hero named Cú Chulainn. He is an irritable and violent warrior. When he grows up, Cú Chulainn learns martial arts from the master of the mysterious land, Scarsha. In battle, his body will become extremely deformed and weird. It looks like a wild boar. The most dangerous animal in the forest is not a wolf, but a wild boar. Cuchurin is the son of the sun god, so Animagus cannot be negative. Emotions intensify, but start with positive emotions."

   "For example..."

   "Loyal, moral, brave and fearless, the prongs are bad for you because of Lily, his personality is much better than you except for provoke girls."

   "What's that Pete Pedro?" Severus smiled more and more triumphantly. "Wormtail even feels sick to the Dark Lord."

   "If you are loyal to him and serve your master, the potion that the pot gives him the body is not so bad. You didn't serve him in resurrection, how did Tom let you go?"

   "Are you still doubting me?"

   "I'm just curious about how you lied and confused the past."

   "I will answer you if you take off your shirt."

  Pomona flushed with anger, "Where did you learn this hand!"

   "It's not you anyway." Snape drank and sighed, "If I do everything you teach, I still live with Grandma like Longbottom."

   "I won't take it off!"

   "Sooner or later you have to take it off. You didn't show it to me that day."

After being reminded by the old gangster, Pomona remembered that the two deans were busy doing other things. Only Minerva, who was so busy, and Felvy, who didn’t care about things, happened to sneak into the maze. Good time.

  "Cedric told me that Myrtle said that someone was making a compound soup in the toilet. Is that person Batty Crouch?"

  "How do I know." Snape looked at her with a burning look. "What color do you wear your underwear today?"

   "How many people can drink a pot of soup?"

   "At least three, it is also possible to be drunk by one person, for example, as many times as Barty Crouch Jr."

   "Harry said that Barty Crouch the elder was trying to tell him the content of the next game. Do you think he might know something in advance?"

   "I will check this matter later. Don't you want to know how I begged the Dark Lord for mercy? Take off your shirt."

   "If you want to fool around with me, you can go to the bedroom now, what you want is not that."

   "I think Arthur and I are really not the same type. He still has an appetite when he sees Molly's figure."

   "Then what if I am no longer young and beautiful like Molly?"

   "You won't. Look at Hagrid and Ferryway. They have hardly changed for so many years. On the contrary, I am worried about whether they will look like your grandpa when they are old."

  Pomona stopped spinning.

"I'm obviously younger than you, and now it looks like you can be your father, Pomona, we don't have time to waste on those unrelated people!" Severus couldn't hide his excitement. "You still want me to be with Nick Lemay The same to make anti-aging drugs?"

  Pomona didn’t know how to answer.

"That’s what I told him. Back then, the Dark Lord tracked the Philosopher’s Stone and wanted to use it to create a new body, but he never knew where the Philosopher’s Stone was. Later, Hagrid took Harry Potter to Gringotts. When withdrawing money, I took the Sorcerer's Stone from vault No. 713. A few days later, the Gringotts was invaded. Do you know who did it?"

   "Tom?"

   "It's really strange, Pomona, why do you ask him to give up an unwanted name every time you bring up a topic related to the Dark Lord's body?"

  "In ancient Greek, Tom means the **** of the sun. Dumbledore has always thought that he just made many wrong choices because of extreme extremes."

   "You mean, Dumbledore still thinks the Dark Lord is his student even after going through so much?" Severus shook his head and smiled sarcastically. "That old fool."

   "He thinks Tom Riddle is his responsibility." Pomona slowly moved her hand to the button of her coat "Even killing Tom."

  "The body is the container of the soul, my dear, a vase can also be used as a Horcrux, but the Dark Lord uses the sacred objects of the Fourth Academy as a Horcrux. Do you know why?"

   "You said it, blasphemy and holy."

  "Not only that, but because they look beautiful, they are just like you." Snape wanted to drink some wine, but found that the glass was empty, so he put the glass on the table.

   "I changed my mind. Let's go to the bedroom now."

   "I haven't organized the bedroom yet." Pomona sat down on the spacious and soft sofa and patted her side. "Come and sit down Severus."

   "Don't want to manipulate me." He threatened vigilantly.

   "Well, you sleep here tonight, I will find another place to sleep." She said, she was about to stand up.

   "You are such an evil witch." Snape said irritably, and then strode quickly and quickly, causing the woman who was attacked to scream, just like in the single-family house in the wilderness that day.

If a neighbor hears the sound of opening the door to help and chasing Pete away, it may not cause serious consequences. Unfortunately, there was no one around the house at the time. When Severus opened the door, all he saw was a mess. As he saw when he pushed away the Potter's house twenty-four years ago.

  It’s just that Godric’s Valley is not off the beaten track. Maybe a neighbor moved Tom’s body away.

  Some people are there and not there, just like ghosts, but they have a living body, perhaps they themselves have not realized how like a corpse without a soul.

  (End of this chapter)