Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 644 Underground Kingdom

  The "rabbit hole" is not wide enough for one person to enter, and it is still a relatively small person, like George can not enter, only a child or a small woman can get in.

  Luna could barely do it, but Pomona didn't intend to let her take the risk. Just as Pomona was about to enter the cave by herself, Severus' warning appeared in her mind again.

  She must return to the cabin within three hours, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

   "Should we go down?" Luna asked.

   "I'll go first." George stared at the cave and said.

   "You are too big." Pomona's voice was weak and feeble. "Maybe it's a hobgoblin, leave it alone, let's look elsewhere."

   "Fred and I used to catch goblins. It was definitely not a species." George said, "Turn me into a yellow weasel so I can get in."

In the past, the fake Alastomoudi turned Draco into a ferret to tease. This transformation spell is not very difficult. The problem is that Pomona can’t bear the responsibility. Molly would go crazy if George had an accident .

  Pomona did not move. Luna waved her magic wand and turned George into a weasel, and he immediately got into the hole with agility.

   "What are you doing?" Pomona couldn't believe it.

   "Solve the problem." Luna said with her big, prominent eyes open, "Stupid standing is just a waste of time."

  New hatred and old hatred suddenly rushed to Pomona's heart, and it was the mad girl in front of him who asked Harry to ride the night qi to the Ministry of Magic in London, and finally killed Sirius.

   "I hate Ravenclaw." Pomona stared at Luna and said.

   "I know." Luna mixed indifferently and said, "Girls’ friendships don’t last long."

  They faced each other for a while (mainly Pomona glared at Luna), and then watched the cave entrance in silence, waiting for George to come out of the cave.

  This kind of transformation is different from Animagus. It can be transformed back into a human form by others. Animagus who fails to transform cannot be reversed. Animagus who succeeds in transformation can also become dominant through the spell.

  Such as Sirius and Lupin did to Pete in the Screaming Shack.

   "Ding Dong Ding Dong, find the broom in your stocking, sing the magic of this place, soar with the owl, this Christmas."

  Luna seems to be too idle to do anything, and actually sings.

  How much Pomona hopes to learn the death gaze of the old bat, so that she can kill the hateful crow with her eyes.

  "Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, ring the bell of Hogwarts, light up Christmas night, soar with owls..."

  Pomona has never felt like the years now.

  After about ten minutes, or ten centuries, a yellow ferret ran out of the cave, Pomona immediately threw a curse and passed it, and a muddy George appeared.

   "How is it?" Pomona asked anxiously.

   "You...you absolutely don't believe what I saw." George seemed to have been mentally shocked, and he looked particularly pale.

   "What did you see?" Luna asked.

  "A kingdom." George swallowed. "A kingdom formed by wild domestic elves."

  Pomona was worried that George’s head was hit. What was he talking about?

   "You know the house elves in Hogwarts Kitchen, they are a species, but the underground ones are wild, the ones that are not enslaved, the ones that are not waiting for liberation, they are just underground."

   "There are wild elves?" Pomona murmured.

   "They should have been hidden here for many years." George said, "You said that the druids will live in the oak woods?"

  Pomona began to understand that the people who lived in that village should have been isolated from the world for many, many years, until the people who built the dam arrived.

  Druids and these house elves were once persecuted, and now they are neighbors. The dam was built by Muggles, and only a Muggle expelled man from the village would not be disturbed.

   "What should we do?" George asked Pomona, "Shall we report this to the Ministry of Magic?"

   "If humans know that there are wild house elves, they will not let them go." Pomona said worriedly. She was really worried that the current wizards were still not the opponents of the house elves.

  At the same time, the weird feeling is finally explained. The house elves do not only make cakes and biscuits, but also attack the Death Eaters with meat cleavers, and their magic power is not lost to wizards at all.

   "Let's not alarm them." Pomona lowered her voice and said, "Come back another day."

  Pomona thought that Luna would say something annoying, but luckily she didn’t, and they returned to where they were just now.

This is a huge world, just as Muggles feel that the extinct ball escape bird still exists in the wizarding world. The wizards think that the extinct elves still have one or two surviving. They are truly "free" little ones. Elf, and Dobby are different.

  She has passed the age of adventure, besides, there are Teddy and werewolves that need her to worry about.

  Just now, her worldview would collapse.

   "Tell me what you saw just now? George." Luna asked with interest, "They have kings or something? Are they also wearing tea towels?"

   "They have soldiers, they wear armor, and they look like they were made by elves." George said, "But most house elves are dressed very shabby. Even if we don't enslaved them, they will enslave their own people."

   "I want to go home." Pomona said miserably, "I hate sober potions."

   "I miss Hogwarts." George said, "Every time I go to the kitchen, I feel like a king. The house elves lift the food above my head and let me take it whatever I want."

   "How did you and Fred discover the entrance?" Pomona looked at the former kid king. There were so many paintings in the corridor of the Hefpaff Lounge. The twins wouldn't scratch each other.

  George laughed.

  "We told a house elf that we were hungry, took us to the kitchen, and it told us."

   "It's that simple?"

   "Otherwise how complicated do you think?"

  Pomona looked up at the stars.

   "Why should I continue to worry after you graduated?"

  George’s smile gradually became bitter.

"Your husband said, I shouldn't be that to you, you didn't do anything wrong." George said softly. "Bill likes the mysterious tombs and vaults in Egypt to work as a curse solver, but he volunteered to be transferred back for us. I also encouraged me to continue operating the trick shop. Ron also helped me a lot. They are my family, but... none of them are Fred."

   "I understand." Luna said, "Just like your stepmother is kind to you, she will never be your biological mother."

   Pomona thought Luna’s metaphor was weird, but she said nothing.

  In people's hearts, there is an irreplaceable position. George's position was once filled by Fred, and now he is gone, George has a huge wound in his heart, and he is constantly bleeding.

  Time can’t heal any wounds, it’s just that there are more things buried in that wound. It looks like it’s healed, but it doesn’t. It’s always there.

  Luna lost her mother. If Xenofilius found her a new mother, she might not be able to accept that woman.

  Even if this woman can heal the pain in her father's heart, and make him less lonely.

   "I was underground just now, I thought of Fred." George said, "Guess how he would react if he saw what I saw just now?"

  Pomona couldn't imagine, and George didn't really want to know what other people thought. His eyes looked at the void, as if they were trapped in memories.

   "Let's go." Luna said, "He doesn't need our help now, Neville needs it."

  Pomona still doesn’t worry about leaving George here alone.

   "Can you contact Bill? Luna?" Pomona said softly, "I think Angelina may not be able to handle the situation now."

  Luna took out the fake Jin Jialong from the messenger bag with the airship Lee.

  George seemed ignorant of what was happening around him. People became like wood, motionless, as if their soul had been lost in half.

  (End of this chapter)