Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 49 Beloved

There are two kinds of men in this world, one is the home type and the other is the non-home type. Albus Dumbledore belongs to the latter, but he thinks he is the former, and he wants to take care of Hogwart. Go down, but too many people are giving him trouble.

Ciris Blake violated school rules and went to night in the forest forbidden after only two days of school, and was the first Blake to be assigned to Gryffindor in history. The family shame needs to be washed away. If you quit school, drop out. You can transfer with their family strength Go to Durmstrang to study.

The whole school was talking about it. In addition to Sirius, there was another person being talked about, that is Slytherin Snape, a freshman at Slytherin College who reported and exposed the two. He was still comfortable when he followed the two. He rescued a lost Hefpaff freshman. Everyone praised him, especially the group of Bella, who quickly accepted him so that he could sit with them while eating.

  She has a feeling that something is wrong. It’s not like this, but she feels deja vu. What went wrong?

  "You shouldn't open the door." The devilish voice rang behind her ears, "Stupid woman."

She continued to stare at the boy who looked as cute as an angel, and he also looked at her. After a distorted picture like a phantom, the lively Slytherin table disappeared, and the restaurant was still deserted and there was no one. Talking about anything about Sirius’s night tour, no one talked about the fact that a house elf was attacked with an unforgivable curse yesterday. Everyone looked nervous, and Snape was still alone, in Slytherin. The corner of the long table reads while eating.

  He is not handsome at all.

  Pomona rubbed her aching head, the honey cake smell in her mouth was gone, and it was full of bitterness again, and there were many miscellaneous strange smells, just like some kind of punishment.

   "What did you feed her?" Neville yelled.

  No one answered.

   "You are poisoning her!"

If she dies, that person has nothing to do with the past. He can freely pursue all the wealth, women and power that non-domestic men like. As long as he has the power, he can get whatever he wants. He is no longer in that dress. The poor boy in his mother's shirt is the same as no one remembers that Tom Riddle grew up in a Muggle orphanage.

It’s just that this time it’s not the Death Eaters who followed him, but the Order of the Phoenix. He used a tear to prove that he had always loved Harry’s mother Lily, and even received Harry’s forgiveness, but Neville would die because of him. Stopping that demon.

  The more people who have been stepped on, the higher they want to stand. If Sirius hadn't escaped from Azkaban, Wormtail Pete would have always been a hero. He also had a Merlin First Class Medal.

"Snape!" A shout came from the restaurant, and James Potter walked over aggressively with a group of Gryffindor boys. Sirius was willing to be his foil, as if James was the small group. dominate.

   Snape looked around. The other Slytherin people didn't plan to come to help. Instead, the noble young masters looked over there with a good show.

The Slytherin ranks are strict, because the appearance of Tom Marvor Riddle made this classification appear a little confused, but it remains largely unchanged. The first layer is rich and powerful pure-blood families, the second layer is pure-blood families, and the third layer. A rich mixed-race family, Severus Snape is the lowest level, a mixed-race without money. If he is not capable, he is also the target of bullying in Slytherin. Gryffindor and Slytherin who are the most powerful are not. Like Ravenclaw, you can climb up by being a "bookworm".

  Pomona couldn’t bear to watch what happened next. The consequences of boys’ hands were completely different from girls’, and James Potter’s personality was too bold and strong.

  "Don't pester Lily Evans!" Although they didn't look at it, their conversation drifted over.

   "Why should I listen to you?"

   "What's your name, Severus? I think it's a snotty man." Sirius Blake said to the side, "Don't you think you look disgusting?"

   "I think it's just as sticky as a nose." Another Gryffindor who didn't know laughed loudly and said, "Lily Evans can't get rid of you at all."

  "Shut up! Potter!" Lily, who came from nowhere, hurried into the restaurant, "You don't need to worry about who I make friends with!"

   "Say something Snape, don't hide behind the girl!" James Potter didn't care what Lily said, but yelled at Snape.

  This **** is the third day of school!

Ravenclaw and Hefpaff, who didn’t want to get involved, left the table one after another. Some were watching good shows. Everyone was waiting for Snape to speak, but he didn’t say anything, because there is no teacher in the restaurant now, Gran Fendor is so crowded, where is the **** Pringle?

   "Wimp." Sirius Black said coldly, "Come on, James, it's just a snot."

   "Shut up Black, you are so naive!"

  The boys smirked, shouted the word snot, cheered and left the restaurant, as if they had taken away the college cup.

  Wait when they walked away, Lily was called "Severus..."

  "Stay away from me!" Snape stood up and quickly walked away from Lily. Lily looked very sad.

  Is this your idea? Dumbledore?

   "If I said no, would you believe it? Pomona."

  She turned around and found herself in the principal’s room, where there were clinking silverware, and his pet Phoenix was still dozing off in her den.

"When did you come back?"

   "I never left." The old naughty boy picked one out of the candy bowl on the table, "Here you are, this is your favorite."

  She didn't take the candy, but ate the chocolate in her pocket that Frank gave her, which was rum flavored.

   "How is it, do you feel better?"

   "What should I do? Principal."

"I prefer you to call me the professor, Pomona. If you can be born earlier, I might still be your transformation teacher." Dumbledore pointed to his nose. "You always like to ask me why my nose is crooked. , And don’t you think that even me can’t come up with the idea of ​​letting an eleven-year-old child be a professor?"

   "Then how old should I be?"

"You are older than him, Pomona, I know you want to participate in his growth process, but you were not there at that time." Dumbledore sighed. Did the time converter rescue Sirius? We all thought that fate might have changed, but Sirius was still dead."

   "You mean...he will die even if I use the resurrection stone?"

   "Oh, did you really use it?" Dumbledore looked at her through half-moon glasses. "Do you remember where Severus Snape died in the last battle?"

   "Shipyard."

   "Then?" Dumbledore continued.

   "I don't know what professor you want to ask."

"Have you never thought about why first-year freshmen must come to Hogwarts by boat?" Dumbledore stroked her hair. "You should spend more energy on your friends, don't spend all of your All my energy is devoted to him. You have always been my favorite student."

   "Where is that Minerva?"

  Dumbledore thought for a long time, and finally said, "She is my most trusted friend."

  (End of this chapter)