Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 185 Gramophone

  Should there be a bit of joy during the war?

When the Muggle frontline soldiers fought desperately during World War II, the politicians in the rear were drunk in jazz music. They didn't care about anyone except themselves. They enjoyed the happiness provided by the material and were proud of it. There was a small part of it. People, they are reluctant to die and want to enjoy this kind of life for a long time, so they start to pursue eternal life.

  People who cannot face death are cowards, and her husband is a brave who plays himself as a coward. He was afraid of the werewolf, but he was brave enough to stand in front of the children. He himself was ashamed to mention his panic, thinking it was a shame, but Pomona thought he was cute, and his behavior was comparable. Those who boast of their merits are much more practical and humble.

  Although it had only been less than one morning, she began to miss him, a Slytherin who was always alone in her memory and not very good-looking.

He was very pitiful at that time, but she didn’t want to kiss the snot-sniff that was always protected by Lily. She admired the nasty old bat, but it was a pity that he managed to achieve something Dumbledore would do. Everything he got over the years was taken away.

After he lost his prestige, starting from Draco's sixth grade, Death Eaters and purebloodism were resurrected in Slytherin. Not only Draco, but Crabbe also felt that it was an honor to play for the Dark Lord. Mona was exhausted when she was busy not letting the children from the pure-blood family in her academy join in. Hefpaff was good at acting stupid. She didn't see that Batty Crouch would be a Death Eater. , He even lied to his father. At this time, the children playing carefree under the blessing of their parents worried her.

"During the last war, many Muggle wizards were killed. They all hid in their own homes, a place where they thought they were safe." Narcissa walked to her and looked at the decorated one. Christmas tree "If the house does not have defensive magic, it can't stop intruders. A wizard without an old house is as easy to be killed as a Muggle. The Marlene McKin farm family is killed."

Although Arthur Weasley is not very smart, he is very loyal. Harry will not return to Privet Road during the Christmas holidays. There are very few people staying at school. He allows the children to stay in school and stay with him. Harry spent it together. When Sirius was restless and wanted to go to battle, the Weasleys celebrated the festival in the Old Black House again. They were really good at bringing joy and warmth to others.

   "Cici, do you think I'm too cruel to Draco."

Just mentioning Draconassisa Malfoy, she was easily distracted. She smiled and shook her head. "You are better than Severus in educating people. I have heard that you are Hefpaff for so many years. The best dean, and he also taught students who can participate in the Triwizard Tournament. I have also met Cedric Diggory. He is a very good boy, and his father can't teach such a child."

  Pomona remembered the father who was boasting about his son everywhere, he was too old the last time she saw Amersdigori.

"I heard that Hogwarts paid his old father a large amount of compensation for Cedric's death. That sum should be enough for him to move away from the dilapidated house where he lived." Narcissa was cruel. It must be said, as if she was a real Malfoy.

  "I saw him last time. Amers is very old. I think he wants Cedric to be alive more than the compensation."

"Yes, Dumbledore only knows how much we value our children that allowed the Ministry of Magic to behave at Hogwarts. Doris Umbridge is the worst Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher I have ever seen. Draco is in Basically, he didn't learn anything in school. He doesn't even have a patron saint until now."

   "Don't worry, now the dementors are not guarding in Azkaban."

"I just feel very angry. If I can't learn things in school, and even face so many dangers, why should I send them to school?" Narcissa couldn't control her temper and said, "We can totally invite the family by ourselves. teacher."

  "Is this what I do to you? Cici, a tutor?" Pomona couldn't help but exasperated.

   "My dear, you are the godmother of my child. If Lucius and I die, you have to take care of Draco, just like Sirius took care of Harry Potter." Narcissa said with a sweet smile.

   "Oh, **** it!" Pomona couldn't help cursing, "Do you even punish me?"

   "Don't you feel uneasy in your conscience at all? I can't believe that you are actually dating two men at the same time."

"Do not!"

  "You dare to say that you didn't have a heart for Sirius at all?" Narcissa asked aggressively, "He is so handsome, and there are two girls who fight for him. It was at Billy's Christmas party."

  Pomona was speechless, because Sirius Black was really handsome, especially when she was stared at by those smoky eyes.

   "Oh! God, you are really tempted!" Narcissa Malfoy's eyes widened in disbelief.

   "You don't understand. Severus is excellent. I am nothing. When he gets tired of him, he can dump me at any time, and he always has Lily in his heart."

   "You are torturing him, Pomona, let the undead rest in peace." Narcissa exclaimed.

"It's easy, Cici, can you forget Lucius's past?" Pomona felt that she had been beaten in the stomach. Lily was obviously her friend, and it felt great to spend the summer with her. Up.

  Pomona likes Sherlock Holmes, and she also visited Buckingham Palace and fed the queen’s swans by the river together. This is how her patron saint, the swan, came.

"Do you know how I felt when I heard of Severus' death? That werewolf Lupin was luckier than him. He had at least one woman with him to the end, but Severus had nothing in the Order of the Phoenix. I got it, only the Merlin Medal, which was chased after death, is meaningless to him." Narcissa covered her nose with her handkerchief, her eyes filled with tears. "We can't even attend his funeral, but those Those who hated him during his lifetime can, because the misunderstanding was clarified, he and them are in the same group."

"I don't think you want to go to the funeral where there are victors everywhere." Pomona disgusted. When Umbridge attended Dumbledore's funeral, she was very unhappy. During a political show, her tears are fake.

"You know I don't like Ginny very much, but I still like her a little bit, she is a smart girl, she knows what she wants to fight for, she doesn't only know to wait like you do." Narcissa brought a box over. "Although It’s a bit early, but this is my Christmas present for you."

  Pomona then remembered that she hadn’t prepared holiday gifts for Hannah Albert and Narcissa.

   "Sorry, Cici..."

   "It's okay, you changed our lives." Narcissa wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Do you know how we spent Christmas last year?"

   "Why send me in advance?"

   "You open it and take a look."

  Pomona opened the box wrapped in silver and green. Inside was a golden gramophone.

"You can go to the record store and buy the records you like. You don’t have to wait for the radio to play your favorite music, Pomona. I believe Muggles will have Christmas too. While they’re still open, buy what you like. Record it."

   "It's messy now, I'm scared alone." She stroked the emerald bracelet on her wrist, and she was also scared to death now.

  "You can take a house elf, and it can at least take you away."

Pomona thought of Dobby, the free elf, who hated Kreacher very much, but for the sake of Harry Potter he had to abandon his grudges and cooperate with Kreacher, but to save Harry, Ron, and Hermione, During the Apparition, Bellatrix pierced his chest with a silver short knife, and finally died in battle.

   "Sorry Sissy, Severus broke your double-sided mirror." It was a mirror made by a fairy, protected by a magic contract, and could not be broken by ordinary external forces.

   "The double-sided mirror of the Black house?" Narcissa asked in confusion, "Why did he break it?"

   "Siris is old about him." Pomona sighed. Sirius and Harry could contact Harry in the safe house, but he wanted to use it in the Black house.

  When Harry tried to use the double-sided mirror to contact the person on the other side of the mirror, he found that his side was broken. Fortunately, the fragments were still usable.

   "This seems to be another story, right? Let's talk about it next time, honey!" Narcissa shouted.

   "Yes, Mrs. Malfoy." Honey appeared with a "poof".

  "Protect your mistress shopping, there are enough people here."

  Pomona glanced at Hannah Albert, who was having fun with the children under the Christmas tree, and planned to change her clothes before coming to see her.

  Only the closest friends are allowed to enter the villa. She would not take anyone back without the permission of the confidential person.

  (End of this chapter)