Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 2877 The Unforgivable Secret (14)

  Through the gap between the fences, you can see the entrance of the black hole, as if a tunnel was built inside.

  The lock on the fence looks very simple, as if it can be opened with only an Arahor spell, no special key is required.

  But the bank's safe looks heavy and complicated, and it was also opened by an Arahho hole spell. Things are often not what they seem on the surface.

  Pomona carefully inserted the key into the lock, and twisted it lightly. An invisible cover seemed to disappear at once, and then a gust of wind blew towards him, which came from the entrance.

  She took off the key again, hung it around her neck, and continued to walk in. The underground was unexpectedly empty. Although there were a few forks, it was not very complicated, almost making her think it was too simple.

  But she searched for a long time but couldn't find the upward stairs, and finally saw a huge circular mosaic pattern in the "hall". This time she saw it more clearly, it was indeed a bird-shaped family emblem.

   "This badge belongs to the Rookwood family."

  Pomona looked in the direction of the voice coming from the darkness.

   "You seem to have found something interesting, Pomona."

   Then Snape appeared in this black suit, with suppressed anger in his eyes.

   "I just want to find you when I encounter difficulties." Pomona said with a smile, "If it is too simple, there will be no challenge. Isn't that bothering you?"

  He smiled hypocritically, "There is a challenge waiting for you when you go back. Peeves asked me to ask you, when will you drive that intruder out?"

   "The intruder? Paul?" Pomona asked.

   "Who else do you think it would be?" Severus said.

   "I didn't bring him to school," Pomona said.

   "But you took it from him." Severus pointed to the necklace and key around her neck. "Ferdinand said you stole it from him."

   "No wonder he was moved from the grand staircase to Peeves' quarters," Pomona said with a curled lip.

   "What did you find?" he said lightly, circling the "hall".

   "I didn't find anything." Pomona followed him in circles "even the stairs up."

   He stopped and looked up.

  Pomona also looked up, and the light from above fell like a well.

   "Do you think it will be like the spiral staircase in the headmaster's office?" Severus said.

   "But we need to know the password first," said Pomona. "What password do you think Sen Bakar will leave behind?"

   "Exploding fudge," he said.

   Of course nothing happens.

   "Why does that sound so stupid," Pomona muttered.

   "How did you know Fitzgerald had a lover?" Snape asked.

   "Intuition," Pomona replied.

  His frown tightened even more.

   "Can you explain it?" He asked.

  Pomona looked at him.

  When James pursued Lily, he didn't care about other people's eyes, so much so that Snape would say he was stupid.

  This is caused by James' character. His love and hate are very straightforward, and he will not hide it.

When a woman likes someone, she will unconsciously show another side of herself, especially a dignified woman like Nioufer. She will shyly or even unconsciously seduce the other party, do something immodest, and will be accused of being frivolous by the same **** move.

   This is a secret between two people. It would be too much for one more person to know, even if they are friends.

   "No." Pomona said softly.

"Why?"

   “Ask Mona Lisa why she smiles like that?” Pomona said with a laugh.

  He seemed even more puzzled.

   "There is one thing I forgot to tell you. She felt that when the crisis came, the person in charge of the principal would definitely help. But when that time really came, she passed out and asked Batar to take care of her."

   "So Batar was her lover?" Snape asked.

   "No!" Pomona screamed "How do you think that?"

   "They're about the same age," he said dully.

  She couldn't believe what she heard.

   "Isn't it?" Snape asked.

   "Aside from their similar age, what do you think they look like a couple?" Pomona asked back.

   "How do you get the idea that they aren't?" Snape asked.

   “Intuition,” Pomona said, but she would have preferred body language and eye contact.

   He smiled snortlessly.

  Pomona didn't bother to explain to him.

"I don't think she will faint because she is too weak, but because she is different from Percival and Charles Rookwood. She was marked by Isidora's magic, and others were splashed. She is Direct attack," Pomona said.

   "The problem now is how to get up, don't say these are useless." He said impatiently.

  Pomona raised her head and walked to the center of the mosaic.

   "Can you speak Parseltongue?" Pomona asked.

"What?"

   "Sen Batar is from Slytherin House, and so is Charles Rookwood." She looked back at him. "And he is also a professor of Transfiguration. I am afraid that only Niofer would have such an appointment."

   "I won't," Snape said.

  Pomona looked at the keys around his neck.

   If she casts the Transfiguration Charm, what will it become?

  As soon as this idea came into being, the key fell from the necklace and fell to the ground without making any sound, and an emerald green "egg" wrapped it up.

   "Oh, that's right!" Pomona yelled. "I forgot that."

   "What?" Snape said confused.

   "Come on!" Pomona waved at him. "Jump into the circle!"

   Although he didn't understand what was going on, he did as she said, and the whole mosaic levitated, taking them upward like a Muggle elevator.

   "Can you explain?" He took advantage of this moment to ask.

   "Niofer told me about the four roots, and the egg represents the combination of the four elements of fire, wind, water, and earth." Pomona said, "not to mention that birds lay eggs."

  He looked down at the "egg" in the middle of the mosaic, which was surrounded by a kind of golden energy, driving the whole mosaic to move upward together.

  The tower has many floors, but the "elevator" did not stop, but went directly to the top floor.

   As an astronomy enthusiast, Sembatar designed it to be very suitable for stargazing. There are several French windows opened in all directions, separated by bookcases in the middle, filled with various materials, and several magic brooms are always sweeping the floor.

  There was one wall without any decorations, just a picture frame, and when Pomona approached, Sumbatar appeared.

   "I heard Neofer mentioned you." Sembatar smiled at Pomona and said, "Nice to meet you, Pomona."

   "What do you think of the nickname 'Dragon's Breath'?" Pomona asked.

  Sen Batar laughed, "What do you think of the nickname 'Night Dancer'?"

  Pomona couldn't help sticking out her tongue.

   "You can also be called 'Toad'." Snape said aside.

  Pomona immediately glared at him.

   "You have solved the puzzle here, do you have any questions to ask?" Sen Batar asked.

   "One question, does the goblin magic gold really exist?" Pomona asked, "Where is the magic silver that Isidora used to trap those traces?"

   "There is a question, why is gold considered gold?" Sen Batar asked "Why is gold noble?"

   "Of course it's man-made," Pomona replied.

   "Because gold represents the sun." Snape said, "We are spying on the power of God."

   She looked at him in surprise.

   "Until we know that the sun is just one of the stars, not even the biggest one." Sen Batar said, "But we can discuss this issue later, and you have more urgent things to deal with."

   "What's the matter?" Pomona asked.

  Sen Batar shook his head.

  "We really don't want to leave troubles for future generations, but the'bad cause' has already been planted, please see."

  Pomona looked in the direction Sembatar pointed at, and saw that the egg shell had broken, and the liquid inside flowed out, filling the entire circular mosaic, looking like a giant Pensieve.

   "You don't need to bury your head in it," said Sen Batar.

As soon as he finished speaking, the face of Charles Rookwood appeared in the pensieve. He was nothing like August Rookwood, who is now serving a prison sentence in Azkaban, even before August was disfigured. .

   "The goblins are rebelling, Percival," said Charles Rookwood, who looked much older than "the last time." "They demanded that we hand over the sword of Gryffindor."

   "What?" Albus Dumbledore's ancestors are very similar to him, except that they don't wear half-moon glasses, they are almost 90% similar.

   "It was Isidora, who promised the goblins that she would give them swords if they gave her enough magic silver," said Charles Rookwood.

  Bocival sighed, "I knew that the goblin would not give her so much magic silver for no reason."

   "What now?" Charles asked.

   "Let's go and find the others." Bocival said, and the two left the office together.

  (end of this chapter)