Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 362 Cigar Friends

  Football originated in China, but the Chinese have never hoped for the men’s national team.

  Ancient Chinese women had the custom of binding their feet. They needed to wrap their feet small with circles of cloth. The deformed aesthetic is shocking. Fans describe the men's national team with the kind of women's footwear. They qualified in 2002, provided that Japan and South Korea hosted the World Cup. The 2006 World Cup fans in Germany did not have any hope for them.

  It's a hell, can't pick 11 out of 1.2 billion people to kick a broken ball? The probability of a Muggle giving birth to a wizard is lower.

  Summer is a grand football event. Watching football in the UK is always watched in bars. Chinese people who come to study and work in the UK will also watch it. When talking about their national team, they grit their teeth.

  The national football is so stinky, how can they mess up Muggle Quidditch like this?

  Fortunately, the Chinese wizards have earned back their face. If it weren’t for the Indonesian tsunami that they could continue to qualify, everyone is looking forward to their performance in the 2010 World Cup.

  Before going to City Hall, Justin invited his dean to his home in the Mayfair area of ​​London for dinner. After dinner, he would arrange his car to take them to the party.

  The children of wealthy people have some bad habits, but they also have something worth learning.

  The horizon determines whether a person can see a better choice, whether he can make a better choice, the choice constitutes a person’s destiny, and ultimately affects a person’s life.

  Justin gave up going to Eton College. He went to Hogwarts to study because of his father's influence. His mother actually opposed him to study in a world she didn't understand at first. Later, Justin found a book written by Loha to show her, and she slowly accepted that her son should go to the magic school.

The streets of Mayfair are narrow and the houses are old. It used to be the place where princes and nobles celebrated the coming of May. Now Mayfair is a gathering place for oil tycoons and financial tycoons. Justin Fanglieli’s house and Malfoy’s house. The same has been passed down from generation to generation, except that the Malfoy’s manor is located in the Wiltshire manor. There is a large garden. The Fang Lieli family in the wealthy London district dare not be so extravagant.

  Serf system still existed in England in the 14th century. The Red and White Rose War between the York family and the Lancaster family wiped out the old feudal princes, and the Tudor dynasty flourished under the continuous strengthening and consolidation of the new aristocracy. The Fang Lieli family was the "new nobleman" that emerged at that time, but after more than 600 years of inheritance, it is now an old nobleman.

Justin and Hermione are both Muggles, and they have different classes. When Pomona and Severus Apparated on Mayfair Street, they met a pair of Muggles walking. They were right The two people who suddenly appeared didn't make a fuss, and even smiled as usual, as if they had already taken care of the wizard.

   "Good evening." They said well-educated, and then put the episode behind their heads and continued to walk and chat.

   "Justin Fang Lieli... is he the kid who made the Potter Smelly Poop badge?" The old Bat smiled, looking in a very good mood.

  "Why is your happiness based on Harry Potter's pain?" Pomona asked inexplicably.

  "Don't you find it interesting?" He looked at her with unfathomable dark eyes.

  Pomona remembered Neville’s leeches juice squeezed for a month and the bucket of horned toads he dissected, so she laughed so sweetly. "Of course very interesting, professor."

   "Which one is Fang Lieli's house?" His eyes began to scan the mailboxes with shiny bronze plaques hanging by the door.

"That house." Pomona was the first to find by the faint light of the evening sky. A single-family villa was surrounded by a black fence. There were many dead branches of roses protruding from the fence. You can imagine five. The beautiful scene when the moon flowers are in full bloom.

  There was a phone call next to the brown painted door. It was something the Malfoys hated. Pomona took out da's coin and got in touch with Justin. Soon afterwards, the young master Fang Lieli, who was dressed casually, appeared.

  She didn't drink the compound decoction. After all, she was going to the dance party after dinner. She just used blindfold to make herself look less outstanding. Justin was surprised to see the two strangers standing at the door for a moment, but soon he returned to normal. He opened the door with a calm expression and looked up and down at the dean's male companion.

   "Good evening, Professor Snape." Justin whispered, "How can I introduce you to my parents later?"

   "Just as written in the invitation letter, Mr. Sprout." He sighed comfortably, "Why is there no student like you in my college?"

  Justin is a Muggle species, how could it be divided into Slytherin College where pure blood and mixed blood were born.

But neither Pomona nor Justin raised this common knowledge. Together, they passed through the small courtyard and walked into the luxurious oak door. The crystal lights in the room were all on, and the long and narrow corridor was shrouded in orange. In the dark light, there was a pair of armor beside the low table in the doorway, and the wooden floor seemed to have only been waxed, which seemed to be instructive.

  The congressman and his wife are standing at the door of the room on the left hand side at the moment, as if they are welcoming distinguished guests. If it is a Muggle boy from a slum, how much effort will it take to get to this point?

  Severus had a leather pocket with a dozen magic wands in it, which were the spoils of his victory in a duel.

The wand after being disarmed by the disarming curse will no longer recognize its original owner. Draco obtained the ownership of the old wand from Dumbledore through the disarming curse, but after being disarmed by Harry, he lost both the hawthorn wand and the old wand. With ownership of the game, the winner gets more, and the loser loses everything. The rules of the game are like this.

  So she was very curious. It would be a courtesy for the Chinese to explain to the Europeans who like Robin Hood the Robin Hood and the ever-improving precision of the cannonballs that the arrow does not hit the bullseye at the cultural exchange meeting.

"Mom, this is the dean I used to study. I mentioned to you before that this is her husband, Mr. Sprout." Justin said gently and politely, and Mrs. Fang Lieli kept smiling. She has brown hair, she is wearing a Chanel suit, and she wears no jewelry except a pair of diamond earrings.

   "It's an honor to know two of you." Madam Fang Lieli stretched out her hand and shook hands with Pomona. When she shook hands with Severus, he actually gave a kiss. Everyone was shocked.

  It’s the 21st century, who would do that.

But he did it naturally. Later, Mr. Senator kissed the back of Pomona's hand just like that, but Pomona felt that he was the kind of person who liked to shake hands with city citizens. This kind of noble manners he did very stiffly. Up.

"You are the teacher who takes care of my grandson?" An old man sitting in the elegantly decorated dining room, sitting behind a large pot of flowers, with scars on his face like Moody, and a solemn breath permeating his body. Gives people a heavy pressure.

   "I am not a teacher to take care of your grandson." Pomona said coldly, "I am his mentor."

"Then what did you teach him?" The old man looked at Justin as if he was looking at a failed sculpture. "His face is as white and tender as a girl. He didn't even go to Sandhurst and went to Cambridge. ."

  Pomona finally knew why Justin couldn’t become a patron saint.

  The Sandhurst Royal Military Academy and the West Point Military Academy of the United States, the Frunze Military Academy of Russia and the Whampoa Military Academy of China are also known as the four major military academies. Cambridge University was founded by a group of teachers who escaped from Oxford University in order to avoid fighting.

  Aristotle, one of the three saints of ancient Greece, also escaped from Athens because he was accused of disrespect like Socrates.

Scholars like "cowards", soldiers are "brave". Pomona glanced at the congressman and his wife who didn't dare to say anything, and suddenly understood why Mr. Fenley had sent Justin to Hogwarts. .

   "What should I call you, sir?" Severus said slowly, looking at the Muggle veteran.

  "Before asking someone's name, you should report it." The veteran shouted.

  He walked from behind Pomona to the front, facing the old man with sparse white hair.

"Have you seen giants? Old guys, they are 20 feet tall, about the same as this house. Your grandson will fight that kind of monster when he is 17 years old. They don’t like to eat people very much, but if they are hungry If you are anxious, you will put people in your mouth and chew. It’s not enough for someone like you.” He paced slowly in front of Lao Fang Lieli, his leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor and made a heart-pounding muffled noise. "So many years of isolation seem to have made you forget something. Do you think Hogwarts is a school of jokes that teaches tricks?"

   "Oh, my goodness." Pomona exhaled softly, and then said solemnly, "We are here as guests!"

   "I have been polite, but someone is rude to me, where is your respect? Muggle."

  Justin's grandpa stared at Snape.

  Congressmen and his wife both showed anxiety on their faces.

   "Where is your right leg?" Severus said suddenly.

   "I was hit by a cannonball and amputated." The old scorer pointed at his neck and stroked it horizontally as if he had cut his throat. "How did you get this?"

   "Black Magic." He smiled and said, "Leave by the most powerful wizard of this century. Others call him the Dark Lord."

  "You mean someone who can't even mention that name?" Laofen Lie whispered in a hoarse voice.

   "It seems he is very famous, even you know." Severus sat down opposite him.

"When darkness falls, there will be many missing people. The police will not look for those people, because there are people missing every day." The old scorer said coldly. "When I was a young man, I came with the expeditionary army. Going to Macedonia, it’s really regrettable. Germans are not fools sitting in comfortable offices and daydreaming. They think that building a Great Wall like the Chinese will prevent them. It gives people a false sense of security. It is safe to hide behind an unbreakable line of defense. In fact, when the line of defense is broken, people’s will to fight is shattered together. Those French do nothing all day, hardly training, let alone fighting in the open air. They do something useless every day. Anyway, I would just enjoy the entertainment facilities in the rear until I was completely defeated by the sudden German offensive. At that time I thought I saw a wolf."

   "Did you see a werewolf on the battlefield?"

  "I don’t know what I saw. It is hiding in the gunpowder and biting the remains of the soldiers." The old scorer gasped and said, "The Dunkirk retreat is a great miracle and victory."

  Severus laughed, "They gave you a medal?"

   "That's right."

   "It's a coincidence, I also have one, the Merlin First Class Medal."

  Lie Lie, who had always been serious, also laughed. They seemed to give each other a hug.

"Harry Potter worked hard to get Professor Snape's portrait to hang in Hogwarts." Justin lowered his voice and said to Pomona. Hang it in the principal's room."

   "No one wants him to be hung on the wall." Pomona said angrily, and walked to the table and sat down on her own.

   "But he is still hung on the wall, a life-size portrait of him." Justin said to himself, "but he has never moved like other Hogwarts portraits."

   "Boy, do you smoke a cigar?" Laofen Lie exclaimed.

   "Thank you, my wife doesn't like me smoking." Snape comfortably put his arm on the back of the chair where Pomona was sitting, looking like a winner in life, "Oh, I like the feeling of being alive."

  (End of this chapter)