Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 323 Disarming the alarm

  Before Princess Wencheng came to Tibet, Princess Chizun of Nepal went to Lhasa first. She wanted to build a temple in Newutang to enshrine the eight-year-old statue of the Buddha, but she has been unsuccessful. Buildings built during the day are destroyed by ghosts and gods at night. Hearing that Princess Datang is proficient in geographic surveying, she asked Princess Wencheng to determine a good place to build a temple.

  Princess Wencheng made divine calculations based on the Central Plains' geographic survey method, and calculated the topography of the snow-covered Tibet-like the shape of a Raksha witch lying on her back. While the Wotang Lake in Lhasa is the heart of the witch, Red Mountain, Tieshan, and Mopan Mountain are the veins of the witch’s heart orifices. The Wotang Lake should be filled and a Sakyamuni temple built to suppress it.

  Tibet is not a suitable place for couples to hold hands on a date. It is very dangerous. They went to Mongolia after their nearly one-year trip to Tibet. The kind of Japanese kaba is everywhere in Mongolia.

  These are just the tip of the dunghill. China's land is almost the sum of the entire Europe. Curiosity can kill a cat. A cat has nine lives. It is good for everyone to keep a distance from Chinese wizards.

   "What did you screw up?" Draco Malfoy gloated at his godmother.

   "Don't do that." Pomona poured herself a glass of sherry. She needs alcohol now. "What do you feel? Draco?"

   "What do you feel?"

   "Do you feel that sign?"

   "Nothing is felt." Draco shook his head "When will the godfather be back?"

   "I don't know, Draco, I came across his Dark Devil logo, it's hot."

  Draco looked calm and didn't panic.

   "I didn't expect that one day the godfather would be as eager for someone as a tree-guarding pot pounced on a humeizidan, but he was really crazy when he let you touch the black devil sign."

   "You really don't feel anything?"

   "Nothing." Draco stared into her eyes and said "Really."

  "How much do you know about the responsive house?" Pomona controlled her emotions.

   "Lookwood taught me how to open it."

   "Do you know how to remove it." Pomona touched her black swan necklace. "There is also one at the Black house."

   "What?" Draco was confused.

"Not as big as Hogwarts, Arcturus donated a large sum of money to the Ministry of Magic. It may be a gift along with the Merlin Medal. There are many books on dark magic in it. You are half Black. , Kliche likes you very much. Take it down from the old house of Black. You will return it to him after Severus chooses the new owner of Black. The house will be used by Harry and Ginny in the future."

   "It's ridiculous." Draco gave a weird smile. "The Potters live in the Black house?"

   "It is not safe for him to continue to live in Godlik Valley."

"So you continue to take care of him? You are my godfather and godmother, not Scarhead!" Draco turned his gaze away. "Sometimes I wish he could die that night so that we can all be clean. Up."

   "No one deserves to be killed!"

   "Then you should tell the werewolves, are they human or animal!" Draco said excitedly, "Dad won't let me go to the conference room, in his eyes I haven't grown up yet!"

   "You are responsible for solving the dragon problem. You are cooperating with your father. If the goblin cooperates with the werewolf to cause chaos, it will be a big battle. We can't stand this now."

   "How long will it take for the dragon to reach Hogwarts?" Draco said impatiently.

"Have you set up the battlefield? Noberta is more ferocious than the Hungarian hornet, and the defensive magic of the Broken Cauldron Bar, these are enough for you." Pomona regained her composure and began to think of good memories, she Need to leave information to Severus.

  No one can catch him, what she needs to worry about is not to become a burden to him.

  For a gloomy person, calling the gods to protect is a very difficult magic. Harry can easily learn it because his heart is full of love and joy, which Draco lacks.

  He is lonely. Although he is rich, he has many followers but no friends. The only person he can ask for help is the godfather, unlike Harry, who has many friends.

Originally, her patron saint of swan came into being because of Lily, now she is jealous of the woman with red hair, and then relying on the memory of feeding the swan to call the patron saint is no longer possible, she was so frustrated that she watched the magical end of the wand spray Silvery white smoke, she never thought that she would have a day when she failed to use the spell.

  She is very good at hiding. She will not be the first success in the spell class, but she will never fall out of the top ten. She has always been a top student, although she is from Hefpaff College.

  Ravenclaw never thought Hefpaff would be his opponent in the exam.

  They come from a quiet lakeside, and there are swans on the lakeside, but Hefpaff comes from a lush forest. There are no swans in the lush forest.

She didn’t want to become a deer either. It’s very beautiful, but it’s Lily’s patron saint. Everyone praised her. A perfect woman like the Virgin took her love. The most important thing for a woman, she Why should he be tolerant and tolerate another woman in his heart.

  She even self-deprecating her identity, this is wrong, beauty is also a kind of power, Fleur caused madness at Hogwarts.

Pomona wants to be her. She uses a maple wand. It usually chooses natural travellers and explorers. It is not suitable for daily housework magic. However, Fleur is now Bill Weasley’s wife, a housewife. She lived happily, living happily in the shell hut by the sea.

The owner of the beech wand is more intelligent among her peers, and adults will have a wealth of experience and tolerance. Ollivander has never tried other wands for her, and directly gave her this wand with beech and Veeva hair. .

  No one can use a magic wand to protect her. What was the first magic she used?

  She carefully recalled that there were blooming flowers everywhere, and it was not Pete who accompanied her to buy the magic wand, but a white-bearded grandfather, Albus Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts.

  "This is your talent." His blue eyes stared at her through half-moon glasses. "You are born to deal with herbs. Don't waste your talent. The owner of the beech can create a glorious reputation."

  But that's not what I want, human wizard.

Her happiest time was six years in seclusion. Occasionally, she would leave the house and collect honey or mushrooms in the forest. There is a small lake deep in the forest. In the lake, there is a pair of swans floating on the mirror-like lake. On top, forming a stupid heart shape, just like those cheesy couple accessories.

   "No!" She refused to accept this memory, every time she called the guardian to use it, she would become Dokas!

  However, there was more smoke from the end of the wand, and finally condensed into a swan. Suddenly, Pomona felt that this bird was extremely stupid, although it looked elegant and noble, with princess temperament.

  Congratulations, Pomona Sprout, you have succeeded in becoming the kind of person you hate the most, and just like the gorgeous Malfoy and Lockhart, you have become a mere idiot.

   "Why did you call the patron saint?" Draco said while looking at the graceful flying swan patron saint.

  "Inform your godfather, let's go to Black's house." Pomona grabbed Master Malfoy's hand and walked to the fireplace.

  "Who is the bigfoot?"

   "Your uncle, Sirius Black." Pomona said blankly. "He wasted twelve years in Azkaban. He should have persuaded your aunt not to follow the Dark Lord."

  This is the only reason Pomona thought of Dumbledore not saving Sirius.

  He asked Sirius to practice speaking and presentation skills in Azkaban, just like him and Grindelwald, he was good at demonstrating people's hearts with his tongue, and let the Death Eaters who were loyal to the Dark Lord loyal to himself.

  Even if Dumbledore likes the same sex, he is still a man. This ambition for power is the same as all men in the world.

  As the green light flashed, Bill and Fleur were in the Black’s living room when she appeared again. It seems that her husband also whispered to others without her knowledge.

  "Are you...Professor Sprout?" Bill looked at her face in shock and said, "My herbal medicine professor?"

  "Why are we here?" Furong asked in French English.

   "Clean up the room." Pomona petrified a flying Fox Meizi with her wand. "Harry is going to live in. We need to help him clean up the house."

  Furong shook her head, and just about to say something, there was a slamming door downstairs.

   Immediately after hearing the sound of rapid footsteps, Severus Snape soon took a big step, dragging his dark robe, and appeared at the door of the living room.

  His face was stiff, he still didn't look bloody, he didn't look like a newly married bridegroom at all.

   "Don't do this next time." He warned her, then turned his gaze to Bill "I heard you are a good curse solver?"

   "Yes." Bill shrugged. "Why did Malfoy appear at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix?"

   "My mother is Black, this is Black's house..."

   "Quiet, Draco." Severus interrupted him slowly. "Very cute bite marks. Do you like walking on a full moon night like Lupin now, Bill?"

   "Not as cute as the bite marks on your neck." Bill pursed his lips and smiled and said, "I heard you are dead, how did you survive?"

"There are no so-called secrets in this world, only the hidden truth, and the truth is often beautiful and terrifying." Severus said slickly. "Your wife, like my wife, is a mixed-race veel. It’s just that she is lucky to live in a much better era than we were back then. Thanks to Albus Dumbledore, this outstanding and great wizard’s efforts, I am very grateful to him, but I don’t want to be tired of fame, I Just want an ordinary life, just like you."

  Pomona looked at the actor in shock.

   "I don't understand what this has to do with being beautiful and scary?" Bill said with a smile.

   "If you didn't have a beautiful face, would you still love her?" Severus smiled and said, "Furong and humans will age, but my wife will not. Can you see that she is older than me?"

  Furong looked at Pomona in shock.

  "Forever youth and beauty, human beings, especially women, dream of things, but she hopes to exchange with Furong, don't you wonder why?"

  Bill looked at Severus coldly.

   "My dear, show us the deformation."

   "No!" Pomona directly refused.

   "What are you afraid of, I have seen it." Draco said arrogantly, "You don't know what kind of monster you are married to, Weasley?"

   "Don't say that word." Severus smiled sarcastically, "She is your godmother."

  Furong immediately hid behind Bill.

"You are a lucky person, Bill, even if your face is ruined like this, Fleur still hasn't forsaken you. Now, it's your turn to tolerate her." Severus pointed his wand at his head with a series of flashes. The memory of the white light was extracted from his mind. "Put it in the meditation basin, and you will know what you are dealing with."

   "Why do you allow him to treat you this way?" Fleur looked at Pomona in pain.

   "I am not Irene." Pomona looked at her and whispered, "If I become like her, I would rather die."

  Furong is even more confused.

   "No one is coming to catch you?" Pomona asked.

   "The alarm is lifted, don't be so naughty next time." He snorted coldly, pulled his robe and left the living room, "You two come down with me."

  (End of this chapter)