Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 651 Sleepyhead

   In 1239 AD, there was a girl with royal blood. According to ancient stories, she was the most beautiful girl.

  In the stone castle, she sleeps alone every night, and even the sound of the dead can wake her up.

  A stranger came from a distant country, hoping to marry her.

  Her father said: "No, go away, she will marry a king someday."

  The stranger returned after leaving, with 10,000 soldiers and horses. The shouts of fighting can scare her, but she still cannot wake her.

  The battle lasted all day, but the walls of the castle were thick and hard, and the stranger shouted, "Let her decide who does her mind belong to?"

   So the king knocked on her door

   "Only you can end this war."

  No one knows the end of this story.

  Is she awake?

  Will she still wake up?

  Pomona woke up amidst the singing. When she saw the morning light on the ceiling, she thought she was in the Hogwarts auditorium. She waited for her groggy brain to start working again before she found herself still lying on the carpet of the cabin.

  Singing is the unsmiling Potions Professor, who is busy in the kitchen.

  His voice is very good, but it is not suitable for singing the song of this kind of bard. It does not sound brisk at all, on the contrary, it has a heavy feeling.

There is a sleeping beauty in Muggle fairy tales, and there is also a legend in the wizarding world. In the Middle Ages, there was a **** named Leticia Somnoren. She was jealous of the beauty of the local king's daughter, so she painted the spindle Decoction of living hell.

  She tempted the young princess to touch the spindle, just like in the story. She pierced her finger and shed a drop of blood. Then the princess couldn't wake up for a long time.

  Later, a wizard passing by, he put a boosting potion on his lips and kissed the princess to wake her up.

  The king was very grateful to the wizard and promised to pay him to thank the wizard for saving his daughter, but the wizard hoped that the king would marry the princess to him.

  The princess’ father said: “No, go away, she will marry a king someday.”

  The king called in the knights and drove away the wizard, who later returned, with an army, attacking the castle like the bard sings.

  Not all wizards are as handsome as Sirius and Malfoy, and there are others who are not as beautiful as Severus. It would be even worse if he was still a necromancer.

  Hannah Albert is very fond of the Middle Ages, perhaps because she was educated as a wizard, and the romantic stories circulated by pure-blooded nobles can really make girls faint.

  When the fat woman was attacked by Sirius, all the portraits were afraid to take over her work. Only the Cadogan Knight was willing to protect the entrance of Gryffindor’s lounge. He was also a person who had lived in the Middle Ages.

  Damn medieval, **** barbaric, **** romance.

Severus sang not pop songs, but bardics about potions. She woke up early in the morning to face this. Those rose petals were still scattered on the carpet, as if she was still Is having a dream as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Young people like weird sisters and rock music a lot, but there are still many people who like Cetina Warbeck. The last stop of her concert tour in 1999 was held in Liverpool, and there were three wizards on the way there. There was a collision.

  At that time, they had lived in seclusion, but some necessities of life still had to go to the town to buy.

  After the war, people need some entertainment and relax their nervous mood. It happened that there were a few customers in the grocery store who were supporters of Cetina. Pomona heard them talking while queuing to check out.

  Liverpool not only has Chinatown, it is also a city with a long history of music, where the Beatles was born.

In that long dream, when she and Lily "dancing" with the music of the Beatles in the greenhouse, she felt as if she had become a dandelion, light and fluttering, able to be blown far by the wind. .

  Waltz, tango and flamenco can be considered dances, what kind of rock dance is it? It seemed to her that the group was possessed by a ghost.

  Cetina has a banshee chorus for her to harmonize. The banshee’s call is as deadly as the mandela grass, but if it is controlled well, the singing is still very beautiful.

   "Why do you use a boosting potion instead of a resurrection potion?" Pomona yelled as she got up from the ground.

   "Good morning." Severus said without looking back while making an omelette, "The resurrection potion is used to dispel the petrification of the basilisk. You were sleeping and the medicine was not right."

  "The bottle of water on the table may be poisonous. Yesterday, Bill and I went to Derwent Reservoir. Oh, by the way, Bill said he wanted to send us a wedding gift. Do you want the fire dragon egg?"

   "Why do you always speak so illogically?"

   "Do you want fire dragon eggs?"

   "I want to think about it." He put the fried eggs on the plate, just like the prepared potions, in small portions.

  "Druid's territory is very pure. Bill and I can't go in this situation to explore the secrets. Hermione is suitable to be the leader. That place is very strange." She said with lingering fear, "There are wild house elves in the forest."

  "Do you still want to go to Venice?" He took the plate and walked to the preparation table in the kitchen.

   "Where is my mask?"

   "I wanted to go to a store in the UK to buy it. Later I bought a carpet in that store. If you want to go to Venice, we can buy it locally."

   "That doesn't seem to be a Persian carpet." Pomona carefully looked at the pattern on the carpet, it was not gorgeous and delicate.

   "Axminster carpet."

   "I thought it was extinct."

   "Very few people are doing handicrafts, but there are still factories spinning." He said with irritation.

  Cockworth was also a textile center in the past, but gradually declined with the de-industrialization of Britain.

  Tobias had lost all the money he had invested to build a factory, and coupled with his habit of spending money lavishly, the money Irene took away from home was quickly spent.

  Pomona rubbed his trouser legs with an ankle under the dining table.

  He was helpless and sighed.

  "Pay attention to your words and deeds, professor."

   "Oh, it seems that you are still a serious person?" She ate scrambled eggs and smiled triumphantly and said, "Did you drink me sleep water or the decoction of living **** yesterday?"

   "Use your smart brain before speaking." The old bat stared at her with death gaze, "You spend too much time gardening."

  "If there were no ‘gardeners’ like me, would you plan to go to the forest to collect herbs by yourself? Professor?"

  "What precious medicinal materials can you have in your vegetable garden?"

  "Merlin’s beard, the vegetable garden is a vegetable garden, and the greenhouse is a greenhouse!"

  "Chinese biting cabbage is grown in a greenhouse? Valerian is grown in a vegetable garden?"

   "What's wrong with you!"

   "Where is your plan?"

   "Bite the cabbage is also cabbage. Of course, vegetables should be grown in the vegetable garden, and valerian is a flower, so you should grow it in the greenhouse."

  "Have you seen the map I asked the students to make?" He condemned, "The medicinal materials you planted did not meet the standards I wanted."

   "Oh, so you are teaching me how to take care of plants?" she said incredulously.

   "That's right!" He replied confidently, "I'm so glad you finally got the hang of it."

  Pomona especially wanted to throw the plate in Snape's face now.

   "After breakfast, we went to see Draco. He was busy all night yesterday."

  She wants to go back to lie down now.

  This time she wanted to sleep not because of a curse, but because of her lazy illness. She really didn’t want to move~

  (End of this chapter)