Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 60 Predators

"You are the main person in charge of the labyrinth. All the earth and plant magic are arranged by you. Have you mentioned the structure of the defensive formation inside to Severus Snape?" Dumbledore's eyes even had it. The occlusion of the half-moon glasses is still sharp.

  He was put up by someone. During this period of time, he had been looking for the reason. I don’t know how to ask her today.

"I do not have!"

   "When you are awake, yes, when you are sleeping, you can never use Occlumency while sleeping."

  There was something in Dumbledore’s words, and she felt like a bucket of water was dripping down all over her body.

"What are you thinking, Pomona?" Dumbledore was walking around in the principal's office with excitement. "I asked you to approach him for the information in his mind. Why did you give him your information instead, you It was Hefpaff’s dean who was supposed to protect Cedric, but now he has become a corpse. His father is asking me for an explanation in the entire magical world and the Daily Prophet. How do you ask me to explain it to him?"

  Her mind is blank.

   "I'm very disappointed in you. You don't have to teach at Hogwarts this year. You will set off to the Black House tonight."

As long as there is a compound decoction, anyone can teach with that face. Anyway, the knowledge in school is only enlightenment. Seven years at Hogwarts is only a small part of life. If you want to continue to make progress, you must graduate after graduation. Keep working hard, the snot spirit who was once bullied is now a recognized potion master in the magic world, and Pomona still accomplishes nothing.

   "I don't want to go." Her voice became hoarse, sounding like another person.

   "Leave what to do? Continue to take him into your secret room?" Dumbledore thumped the table severely, making a terrifying voice "idiot!"

   Then she heard Bella’s crazy laughter, she rolled her eyes and fell directly on the grass.

  The earth element represented by Hefpaff and the wind represented by Ravenclaw are as opposed to water and fire. The earth element can be understood as the human body, while the wind element is the human soul. The combination of the two is human.

  As the soul container, it is not necessarily the human body. The Ravencrow crown, the Hefpaff golden cup, the Slytherin ring and the black locket can all be used as the soul container—horcrux.

As long as it is material, a vase can also become a Horcrux, but Tom Riddle’s taste will not accept such mediocre things. Murdering other people is a kind of sacrifice, just like the style Tom has always advocated. He is a sacrifice, not a ride. Wizard with a broomstick.

  The process of a woman's pregnancy is also a human body refining. Muggles have studied this. Reproduction is originally a natural law, but it becomes immoral because it is contaminated with human desire.

  Like the song sung, this is a kind of "sin", it is a fault of virtue. If you live together without getting married, it is called liveinsin. Marriage is a big deal, and you can't do it as a child does.

There is a card called Priestess in Tarot Divination, which represents Virgo, and the card Patricia gave her is the Queen of Venus. She represents love and harvest, which means material abundance. Unlike the priestess who climbed towards knowledge, she will eventually return to the earth. Madame Grey escapes from the materialized **** Barrow, and Barrow becomes more and more crazy without her love.

The more depressed emotions are released, the more terrifying. Children like to be naughty, but school rules and teachers strictly control them. There are more and more depressed emotions and desires. So many people think together, "Wait a moment." "How to tease people" finally gave this kind of mischievous idea a concrete image, and there was also a nasty Pepi ghost.

  I want to go home, Pete, take me home.

  She wanted to go back to the hut in the wilderness, live in a secluded place with Mrs. Sprout, and never come out again.

The compliment that women most want to hear is the coexistence of beauty and wisdom, and the last thing they don’t want to hear is ugly or empty-headed. She was scolded as an idiot just now, and she was asked again and again "what are you thinking", what is she She didn't even think, she just acted on her own heart, what's wrong?

  She didn’t just look at her appearance this time, and she found a bad one. Why was she still cursed?

  Bella, you really are a bitch.

  You are a man with a husband, why are you still obsessed with mysterious people? You put the Black family to shame.

"He wants that locket." Sirius stared at the empty display stand. "And the entire Black family, I will be inherited by Regulus if I am removed. Bella has been provoking my relationship with my mother, hoping Can erase me from the family tree."

  Pomona looked at the tapestry next to the troll’s legs, and a hole was burned at Sirius Black’s location. It seemed that Bella had gotten her wish.

"Don't worry, you will revitalize the family." She patted Sirius' arm. After more than a year, his arm has become stronger and he doesn't look as thin as before. "Also, you have to Get Regulus back, and after a while, Dumbledore will rectify your name, and you will be able to return to public."

Sirius turned his head and looked at her. He was indeed very handsome. His long curly hair softened his thin facial features. The years gave him a melancholy temperament. His looks combined with his wealth and dignity. In his family background, he would definitely find a woman who was equally prominent to marry, but it was a pity that Malfoy had only one son, otherwise he could get married.

   "Do you really think that?"

"Yes it is."

  "Then after I return to the social world, would you like to be my first dance partner?" Sirius looked at her expectantly.

   "You can ask other people." She put her hand back.

   "I'm asking you now." Sirius continued, "Are you dating someone?"

   "Professor Snape!" Hermione Granger exclaimed in surprise, and the snow-covered Dean Slytherin walked behind them, as if nothing had happened.

  Siris had a warlike smile on his face, and his eyes burst out with a dazzling cold light.

"Professor, can I ask you a few questions?" Hermione asked behind Snape. She was a very studious girl, even better than Lily, but even she, I am afraid she can't be like Lily. Use that ancient magic.

  That kind of magical activation requires absolutely pure motivation. It is the mother's instinct to sacrifice oneself to protect the child. This has nothing to do with theory.

   "I've been thinking about why Lupin didn't kill him at the time." Sirius looked at Snape's back and said softly, "Sniffing is so fateful."

   "Don't call him that."

   "Then what should I call him, dear?" Sirius had to joke with her with a hippy smile, but she didn't think the joke was funny, especially when he said that dear one out loud.

  "You can call him Snape, or Professor Snape. He is the Dean of Slytherin and deserves your respect."

  Siris laughed loudly, as if she had told a terrible joke, and strode out of the room where the cupboard was placed.

After he left, she was still staring at his back. He was as thin as Sprout when he was a freshman. Perhaps it was because Tobias could not afford the expenses of a family. He was full at Hogwarts. With the addition of exercise, he is now tall and strong, and with many years of association with the nobles of Slytherin, his back is straight, and his back looks very gentlemanly.

   Lockhart's imaginary idiot thought Dean Slytherin was an annoyance, and he would be popular if he defeated him himself. As a result, he challenged a former Death Eater in the duel room and was lucky to survive.

  Unfortunately, when Draco and Harry were duel, he behaved badly, and that stinky boy lost Slytherin's face.

   "Pomona, come here." someone in the kitchen called.

   "Okay, I'll come right away." She agreed, and looked at the dark back for the last time before leaving. She had an instinct that they would not see each other again after a long time.

  (End of this chapter)