Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 51 The Godfather

   "Harry said that he will use your name as his given name when he has a child." Neville said nervously, "Full name Albus Severus Potter."

  No one answered him.

   Shouldn’t the normal reaction at this time mean that you don’t want your name to be put together with Dumbledore’s and James Potter’s surnames?

   "Professor?"

   "I'm listening." He said impatiently.

   "When was the last time you slept in bed?"

   "Take care of your own business, Longbottom."

  "Professor Sprout said let me take care of the plants in the greenhouse. I think I should take care of you." Neville mustered up the courage and said, "Otherwise, she will say that I am irresponsible when she wakes up."

   "Thank you." He said wearily, "but I don't need it."

   "I heard Charlotte say that you used forbidden spells, are you still using black magic?"

   "I don't care." He burst into tears. "As long as it works, I don't care what to do."

   is here again. The obsession with life and death makes people lose their minds. If someone knows the way to immortality, they will try it at all costs, especially for Muggles who have no power.

   "Perhaps, it is a good thing to have a reaction." Neville hesitated for a long time and said, "My parents have not reacted at all for so many years."

   "Do you think I will feel better by saying that?"

"No, but I think you will feel better if you are not so alone." Neville walked to the person he was terribly afraid of and hugged him. At first I was just a person, but when there were more people, I was not so scared anymore."

  "Do you want more people to have the same experience?"

"No, but I know there are other people experiencing the same pain, maybe that's why she wants to see me." Neville suddenly became excited. "Professor, let's make a potion to cure the Unforgivable Curse together, just The same as you used to make wolf-binding potions for Remus!"

   "I'm not in the mood, you go find someone else." He said tiredly, "Go away."

   "There are a lot of people who need you. You can't help you sitting here now, why don't you do what you should do?" Neville still did not give up persuading, "You will find that time flies quickly."

   was quiet for a while, before he said, “Time doesn’t make sense to me, but thank you for your kindness, let’s go Neville.”

   "Come on!" Neville said stupidly, "Don't give up the professor!"

  He laughed out "You go."

   "I will come again tomorrow."

  The door closed before Neville finished speaking, and then there was the sound of the stool moving.

   "Let's die together, Pomona." He said in an extremely calm voice, "It's straightforward, you don't have to drag it all the time."

  That's exactly what Bella wants you to do, fool.

   "I didn't mean it yesterday." He grabbed her hand and started crying "I thought it would be as effective as last time."

  I know that you didn’t intend to poison me, so I just prepared a terrible potion for Harry to memorize the lesson.

   "God, help me." Like a poor worm, he actually asked God for help.

  She doesn't like him like this.

   But she can do nothing, this feeling is really bad.

   "I hate Wormtail!" After James Potter, he seemed to find himself another enemy. "He was a mistake!"

  I hope you will be filled with love instead of hate like Tom.

   "Next time I see him, I must cut him into pieces, and then take it to feed the corpse!"

  Can you be more bloody?

   "Remus Lupin, James Potter, and Sirius Black are all dead. It doesn't make sense that he can live alone. I believe Sirius Black doesn't mind if I help him!"

  Look, with a common enemy, the enemy’s enemy is a friend, and men’s game rules are easy to understand.

   "I think, I know why you like him." He leaned in and kissed her on the forehead. "He has a very kind heart and is not lacking in courage. You taught him well."

  So what about Harry Potter? He actually wants to use the name of the old nose to give his son the christian name, and he actually has a tolerant heart.

"I wasn't there when Bella tortured Frank." He rubbed her hands. "But I don't think it's my business. She was trying to avenge the Dark Lord. I knew killing Wormtail would not change anything. , But that makes me feel better, do you think I should do it?"

   Leave him alone.

  Pomona was a little disappointed to think that when she rescued Pete from the snow, he was desperate, and who would help him now.

  Compared to the unrelated person, Draco is what you should care about. Lucius Malfoy reached out to help when you needed it most, and now you shouldn’t ignore him.

  "You never asked, which one is more important, you or Lily?"

  When he mentioned the sad name, Pomona felt sad. Although James did not cheat like Tobia, from a certain angle, he also abandoned her.

   "I will not die for her, but I will die for you, do you think I am satisfied with my answer?"

  He kissed her lips, and she tasted the salty taste.

  "You opened the door for me." He choked and said, "Lily shut me out. This is the biggest difference between you."

  She remembered the farce at the entrance of Gryffindor, Lily...actually, she used that opportunity to get rid of you, Severus. She wanted to stay in the wizarding world, but it was a pity that you were too young at that time, and you were living a precarious life with the Death Eaters, and it was impossible to assume a family.

   "I love you." He cried and said, "I want to marry you, would you like it?"

  She actually didn’t want to say yes, why?

  Perhaps she is a Ravenclaw in her bones, yearning for knowledge and freedom, and doesn't want to be tied to trivial things like housework.

  You will always be braver than me, Lily.

  She felt terribly distressed. Lily gave up her talent and freedom and married James. In fact, she didn't really like James that arrogant, she just loved Harry Potter.

  The radio suddenly rang, and it was the song that was sung that night.

   "Do you want to dance with me?" Snape picked her up on his own initiative, let her step on his feet, and then began to circle around the ward.

  It was really a very slow, very slow tune, but it was wonderful, like autumn at Hogwarts.

  Wisemensayonlyfoolsrushin

  ButIcan\'thelpfallinginlovewithyou

  ShallIstay

  Woulditbeasin

  IfIcan\'thelpfallinginlovewithyou

  Likeariverflowssurelytothesea

  Darlingsoitgoes

  Somethingsaremeanttobe

  Takemyhand, takemywholelifetoo

  ForIcan\'thelpfallinginlovewithyou

  It's ridiculous that the Muggle singer named himself, actually called Elvis, but the name of this song is beautiful, called Can\'tHelpFallinginLove, which is just as addictive as ecstasy.

  "Have you drugged me?" On that day, he was so confused that he looked at her.

  "You are a potion professor, will you not feel it if I give the medicine?"

   "The Imperius Curse makes people feel happy, have you cast a spell on me?"

   "That is an unforgivable curse, do you think it is possible? If you don't believe me, check my wand."

   "You are a Veeva, you don't need a wand to use that spell!" He cursed repeatedly, "As if it never happened!"

  I am as you wished, why are you knocking on my door?

  Perhaps just like that song, they are actually not smart people.

  (End of this chapter)