Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 257 Time Poison

   "Do not open your eyes."

  Pomona took Dumbledore’s hand and walked towards the Black Lake. School was not so busy during the summer and the castle was quiet again.

   "What are we doing at the lake?" Dumbledore closed his eyes and said with a smile. His hands were very warm, even a little hot, just like the fire magic he was good at.

   "I introduce a friend to meet you." Pomona waved to the mermaid Lucia.

   "Okay, open your eyes." Pomona said, and then the white wizard slowly opened his blue eyes. He looked at the mermaid in the water in surprise.

   "She is my new friend." She proudly said to the white wizard, "Is Newt Scamander a human friend?"

  "How did you meet?" White Wizard asked.

   "Food, gourmet magic does not necessarily have to be completely in line with human tastes."

   "Does she speak human language?" The White Wizard said with a smile.

   "I thought you wanted to learn the language of mermaid more." She said nervously, "She only speaks a few human languages."

   "Thank you, Pomona, this is my favorite gift." Dumbledore said with a smile, looking at her through half-moon glasses with blue eyes. "Do you speak the language of a mermaid?"

  Pomona shook her head.

   "I can teach you, as long as you are not so playful." He took her hand and asked her to take her arm and walk towards the mermaid like a noble lady.

   "Oh." She said annoyedly, "I thought you wouldn't."

   "The process of seeking knowledge is very happy, but I am more happy that you want to share the joy with me." He looked at the vast black lake and sighed, "I feel better."

   "Can you introduce Newt Scamander to me? I know you know." Pomona pulled the sleeve of the old wizard and begged, "I heard he has a horse-shaped water monster."

  The old wizard thought about it, and nodded like a fool.

   "When?" She yelled with joy.

   "After graduation, do you want to work in the Ministry of Magic? He is now the director of the Department of Fantastic Beast Conservation and Management. I think he can arrange a position for you."

   "No." She held Dumbledore's arm tightly. "I want to be with you, and I like Hogwarts very much."

  The kitchen of the villa was filled with the smell of coffee, which was not the same as the smell of soot on Dumbledore.

  Dumbledore’s patron saint is the Phoenix, a magical creature that can fly freely in the sky. When the dementor attacks the Quidditch Stadium, he uses the Phoenix patron to drive away.

  The dementors should be the Muggle sailors who were tortured by the dark wizards. Dumbledore is actually very similar to them, except that he tortured himself by himself and relied on the beautiful memories stored in his mind to regulate his emotions.

The Guardian of God is used when dealing with dark creatures. The story written in the newspaper is that Severus Snape used the silver deer to prove his love for Lily, but Pomona thought he might use it because he felt threatened. Defensively.

  Dumbledore hopes that Harry Potter, the last Horcrux, can go to death by himself. This part of Harry still remembers to keep a secret. Even in the Order of the Phoenix, there are only a few people who know the existence of Horcrux.

Dumbledore is so convinced about this that Harry is, because Harry can speak snake tongue, and of course Dumbledore will also. It won’t be what he learned later. He can understand snake language and even talk to him. The giant communicates and knows how to find the giant hidden deep in the mountains.

He is the smartest student since the founding of Hogwarts. He not only won every award of the school, but also communicated with many celebrities in the magic world at a young age. When he graduated, he was not only the result of all o's, but also the chairman of the student union. There are countless honors such as the Barnabas Finkley Special Contribution Award, the representative of the young wizard in Wiesengamo, and the Cairo International Alchemy Society Development Contribution Award. He is an existence who knows almost everything and is like a **** in the magic world. It is difficult to question him, but Pomona just thinks that Harry will not be Voldemort's Horcrux.

  Harry is quite smelly, but after he finishes playing Quidditch, it is different from Quirrell's smell mixed with smelly socks in a toilet that hasn't been cleaned for years. Nagini's snake, she didn't know if it was the blood orc Nagini or the snake Tom went to find halfway through. It was a cold-blooded animal. In short, she didn't believe that Harry was a Horcrux.

When the Dark Lord was resurrected in the graveyard of Riddle's house, he said that the scar on his head was very painful, and then the Death Eaters appeared, just like the Dark Mark, whenever Voldemort was strong or appeared around The mark on the Death Eater’s arm will burn like burning pain. Only Voldemort himself can imprint the Death Eater. There is a certain connection between Voldemort and the Death Eater, so when Voldemort presses the button on a Death Eater’s arm The Dark Mark can summon other Death Eaters. When a Death Eater touches the Dark Mark on his left arm, Voldemort can also feel the call and apparate. Perhaps Lily’s protection curse is to block this connection. , They couldn't find Harry, they couldn't kill him. The house that casts the Curse of Courageous Loyalty cannot guarantee that this connection will be blocked. By the way, he also stayed in Broken Cauldron Bar for half a summer vacation. Broken Cauldron Bar became a haven and sanctuary for members of the magic society after the implementation of the International Wizarding Federation's secrecy law. There are many powerful hidden spells used there. On the map It is also a blank area, but when I go to find it, I can't find it with the naked eye.

   "What are you thinking about?" Severus picked up the high-pitched coffee pot and poured himself a cup of coffee.

"Harry stayed in Broken Cauldron Bar for half a summer vacation. Maybe Lily's protection spell is related to Broken Cauldron Bar's Hidden Curse." She shared the French toast. "The logo on his forehead is the same as the Dark Devil's mark. , The dark lord will hurt as soon as he appears or approaches."

   "Old Batty Crouch was not killed by the Dark Lord, he just likes it hurts." He also picked up a piece of toast and ate it "Why do you like butter so much?"

   "Perhaps because I like greasy food." She said with a Hefpuff-style smirk.

  "Do you want me to change back to my previous style?" He asked back with a Slytherin smirk.

   "That's right." She stared at his now soft and fluffy hair. His greasy hair can keep away many women.

  A middle-aged old bat with a greasy hawk nose and a bad temper, and a platinum and handsome Malfoy. Most women who judge people by appearance would choose the peacock.

   "Why?" She felt that the mood of the old bat was as bright as the sun at the moment.

"You are playing a dangerous game, I hope you can concentrate." She put the bottle of unidentified potion in front of him. "Remember Halloween? You told me that if the situation becomes very bad, just put it. In the children’s drinks, you couldn’t be sure how many people wanted to separate from the past, right?"

  Whether it is Grindelwald or the Dark Lord, they are very charming people, although they all lose in the end.

   "Why can't you just say that you don't want other women to approach me?" His eyes fixed on her.

  "Do you want me to fight another woman for a man, just like those women who pursue Sirius and Lucius?" She put her hands around her shoulders, carefully watching his expression.

  Severus thought about it for a long time, and said cautiously, "Yes?"

   "Oh, hell, you are really the same person as Lockhart!" She waved her fist and beat the hateful wizard. "Is it so fun to provoke a girl to fight for you?"

  Siris is not like that, he just feels bored.

   "Enough!" He dodged for a while, and finally stopped her sharply, "Why can't you admit that you care about me?"

"How did Dumbledore ask you, how did you summon the patron saint to tell me once, Mr. Love Saint, if you don't explain clearly to me, you can sleep on the sofa for the rest of your life." She is like an angry goose Said aggressively.

   "You weren't like this before."

"That's because I thought of myself as your mistress at the time, but now I obviously can't be this way. You want me to be the mother of your child, and I don't want to be a woman like Madame Zabini. I can bring it myself. Big boy, without your participation, I don’t plan to behave like I did before.” Her eyes were full of tears. “I don’t want to be a substitute forever, waiting for someone to pick me out. Dumbledore taught me how. Being a warrior, you can't treat me as a parasitic plant that depends on you to live."

  He was speechless for a long time, as if organizing words to express himself.

  In this respect, he is the same as Ron Weasley, except that Severus Snape prefers to use cynicism to cover up his inability to talk.

  "He asked me if I started to care about the boy." He said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to say no."

   "Then you called out the patron saint?"

   "This is the only reasonable reason."

  Pomona looked at this somewhat poor and fragile guy speechlessly. He seemed to be undergoing interrogation, his whole body tense, as if she could hurt him.

   "You don't want to admit that you care about Harry, and then use his mother as a shield?"

   "I don't care about that little monster." He gritted his teeth and roared, "He is as lazy as his father."

  She suddenly felt that Little Giant had become a very cute name.

   "It's impossible to change the patron saint, right? That's why you lied to me?" Seeing how great he said water magic, she almost believed it.

   "I don't want to be like him, living by memory." He looked into her eyes and said, "I can't watch you and Sirius Black together, and then bless you."

   "Siris is dead."

   "He wants me to live that way." He said word by word, "He lent me all the pens."

  She was speechless, then he rushed over and hugged her tightly.

"We don’t have time to waste on irrelevant people. Bella likes to play with the prey for a while before killing it. The curse in Dumbledore gets longer and worse. I don’t know what the curse on you is about. And last time Narcissa said that the bracelet that protects you is about to fail. It's getting stronger. I don't know what to do."

   Pomona is more concerned about another issue than she is about to be cursed to death.

   "Are you scared, aren't you? Severus, that's why you are so out of control?"

   "The scar, he said it started to hurt again." He cried and said, "How many times will the Dark Lord come back?"

  She was also very scared, but she felt that this guy was even more scared, so she hugged him and patted him on the back lightly, as if she was coaxing a child to sleep.

In the last Triwizard Tournament, he often looked at the Dark Mark on his arm in a daze. Karkaroff was also in a daze. The coward seemed to be ready to escape at any time. After all, he had given up so many Death Eaters. List.

   "Did your Dark Mark begin to hurt?"

   "I don't know, I want to chop off that arm..."

   "Shhh, look at me." Pomona asked him to look into her eyes, "Sleep, you will feel better."

  She used a sleep spell on him, just like Fleur used it on a fire dragon. Veeva’s spiritual magic is effective even for dragons, but it doesn’t seem to be very effective for Occlumency Masters.

   "If you die, I will go with you." He was very tired and said, "I'm really tired."

  She sighed and hugged him in her arms.

  It’s really tiring to live. Those who long for immortality are really self-seeking lunatics, or they are cowards. Such people are a nightmare for others. When will it end?

  (End of this chapter)