Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 42 Dance of Death

  Why should I come here?

Pomona looked around at this old house, which was fairly clean and tidy inside. There was a piano in the living room. Frank lifted the cover of the piano and stretched out his index finger to press a button. The strings sounded sharp and piercing. Voice, it echoed in this old house.

   "I think it looks good, what do you think?" Professor McGonagall pressed the sofa in the living room. It was so soft. It seemed that she thought that the werewolf was deformed like a child with a fever. She lay on it for a while and passed.

   "Minerva, the werewolf transformation is different from Animagus. It is not autonomous." Frank glanced at Pomona and pressed a key again. "The sofa Remus will tear it up."

  Pomona felt very uncomfortable, and Veeva was also out of control, so she didn't want to be that ghost.

  "What do you think about digging the exit of the cave here?" Professor McGonagall stepped on the wooden floor in the middle of the living room. "Move the furniture to make the room more spacious."

   "It's a good idea to use buildings as a cover." Frank rolled his lips and looked around. "No, leave the exit outside."

   "Why?" Professor McGonagall asked Pomona together.

"Werewolves mainly rely on melee combat. The indoor space is too small." Frank walked to the window and opened the closed curtains. "Look, the outside is very wide. The wizard will be safer when you move away from it. The werewolf will change after being transformed. High, as long as you remodel these windows to make it difficult, even if someone is in trouble, you can make this house trap it."

   "It's just like a cage." Frank's words made Pomona extremely uncomfortable, as if he didn't treat Remus Lupin as a person at all.

   "That's right. "Frank lowered the curtains. "It's like a cage."

  "Oh, my goodness." Professor McGonagall started to have no masters again, and Pomona remembered the stern female teacher in the first transformation class. Which side of her is true?

"Even the beast cage is better than Azkaban, Minerva, he can learn to control himself here." Frank knocked on the wall, and there was an empty sound inside, and he curled his lips again. "You never want Gran Find a criminal in Azkaban."

"Oh, my goodness." Professor Minerva McGonagall seemed to be passing out, and Pomona hurriedly stepped forward to help her. If Minerva was not Dumbledore's assistant, no college would take over a werewolf. , This is too risky, Pomona can almost imagine the process of Dumbledore "convincing" Professor McGonagall.

  She hates the behavior of men forcing women to accept their opinions, just like forcing her to take potions that she doesn’t like.

  "Ms. Martin, how much do you know about the attack curse?"

   "I can't float a feather right now." Pomona said grimly, which is a sign of anger in Hefpaff.

  "It's not wizard magic, but your racial talent." Frank pointed to his head, "How many birds can you control?"

  "Besides being beautiful, I never knew that Veeva hybrids have the ability to attack people." Pomona barked her teeth at him, like a badger who only bites.

  "Veeva is a very dangerous magical creature, especially for weak-willed men. Have you heard of siren?"

   "I know."

"It's a kind of mermaid. Muggle sailors will lose their way when they hear their songs, and then they will be buried in the sea. Every midsummer night, Muggle men who are not afraid of death come to the forest to find female fairies. I once had a colleague to deal with it In this case, when he saved a Muggle and erased his memory, he was also attracted by Veeva’s dance. Let’s change it. If you don’t want to use attack magic, you can also use dance to make Remus. Exhausted, Professor McGonagall’s Animagus is just a cat. I am afraid it will be difficult to stop him. She needs help from an assistant.

  Pomona was stunned. Frank didn't say this at the meeting just now.

  "Aren't you afraid that I will become a werewolf if I get bitten?"

"Not only in the Forbidden Forest, the cubs of magical creatures in other places have also been attacked by werewolves. Their children have not changed. Only when people are bitten will they become werewolves. They are also caught and bitten by werewolves in the state of Animagus. Don’t worry..."

   "But I'm only half-blood!" Pomona interrupted him.

   "How do you think we know that we won't become a werewolf if we are bitten by a werewolf in the state of Animagus." Frank put away his sense of humor and said indifferently.

  This is an experiment, and Pomona finally understands that she and Lupin are both experimental subjects, and Albus Dumbledore still did not regard them as "people" after all.

   "You have never really used your talents except for caring for plants." Frank carried his back and said like a true pure-blooded noble, "You are really a waste of your talents."

You do not know who I am.

  Pomona looked at this human wizard indifferently. She wanted to be a sweetheart full of love and sweets, but these people forced her to the battlefield.

   "Learn to dance, Pomona, I will teach you." Professor McGonagall stopped her shoulder "I know you don't like hurting people."

  "Professor McGonagall, I want to learn the cutting spell." Pomona looked at Frank with a sneer.

  Professor McGonagall stiffened all over, and his hands gradually loosened from her shoulders.

  It felt so cool to say that she was going to learn black magic in front of an Auror. She wanted to do it again, but if she didn't give him a reason, God knew what these "gentle gentlemen" would do.

  "Mr. Frank, have you ever been to the Muggle Circus?" She wandered about in the living room, but Frank was guarded to keep a certain distance from her. They started to circle around the living room as if they had made an appointment in advance.

"In the circus, there is a kind of animal tamer performance. A trainer holds a whip and directs lions, tigers, elephants, bears and many animals that are stronger than Muggles to perform. They are not born to get into the fire ring. , But the trainer taught them through training from an early age, just like Pringle punishes students with a whip. "She arouses a graceful smile." Ask your colleague Arthur Weasley, I heard that he was a daughter The friend took on the whip, leaving a scar in the end."

  "Do you want to domesticate Lupin as an animal?" Frank's glasses reflected the moonlight, blocking his eyes.

"Aren't you not treating him as a human?" Pomona smiled evilly. "Pain can teach people to remember. Although those whips are not on themselves, the students at Hogwarts remember that getting up too early is not Good thing, I can’t deal with monsters by cleaning up.”

   "Then you don't think you are a monster too?" Frank continued.

"If I'm a monster, why are there so many Muggles looking for Veevas regardless of the danger of their lives?" She clung to her hair and wrapped it around her fingers. She deliberately dissipated the masking magic that she had cast on her face. , Revealing his true face, a nice nose, snow-white skin, lips as soft as cherries, and a pair of blue eyes like a dream, a midsummer night’s dream, the most dreamy dream, the most beautiful love, Only fools don’t want "You said Alice wouldn’t be jealous of me, what about now?"

  Frank sighed, stopped, bent over, and saluted her.

   "I confess to you for my offense just now."

"Before I learn how to use that spell, you will help Professor McGonagall control Lupin at the full moon every month. He is just a little werewolf. You don't even have this ability, Human Auror." Pomona also stopped walking and stood in the middle of the living room.

   "Yes, ma'am." Frank said humblely.

  "Is there anything else that needs me here? Minerva?"

   "No more." Professor McGonagall grabbed the clothes on his chest, but didn't look at Pomona.

"Don't think I am Remus Lupin." Pomona finally warned the two humans in the room, and then walked out of the "cage". The moonlight felt great. This feeling of regaining freedom made She is full of energy.

When she heard the music from Hogsmeade, she had an urge to find a man who looked good, dance with him, and then **** his soul like a dementor. go.

  It’s just at the last moment. She thinks that she should be more cautious the first time. If some food tastes not delicious in the first bite, then she won’t like it again.

  So, she finds a delicious soul and starts her new journey.

  Before changing her mind, she turned her head and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

  The more forbidden, the more you want to try. Human beings are such amazing animals.

  (End of this chapter)