Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 292 The Golden Age
February 1995th, 2, was the day when all the shackles of reason were lifted from Severus Snape, he was released from that self-enclosed cage, and he lived happily every day , he doesn't need to clean up Harry Potter, and he doesn't need to act according to Albus Dumbledore's face, and the Dark Lord shows no signs of coming back, except that Calvin in the Auror office is still making trouble for him, everything is fine smoothly.

Gryffindor likes to plan while doing, and he has become as adaptable as Gryffindor, or he didn't think about anything, just acted according to his own mind like Bella, and he put the desires accumulated over the years Released, it seemed like it was endlessly pestering her.

He was very happy, just like he had escaped from prison. Sirius felt the same way when he escaped from Azkaban. The feeling of freedom is so beautiful, who wants to be always controlled by others.

As long as wizards rule Muggles, you can use magic however you want, my friend, you don’t have to cover it up like now, you can use it freely and freely, this feeling is the same as having fun, every day Will have a very happy life, don't you want to live such a day?

This is the world of the Dark Wizard, where no rules are all rules, and you can do whatever you want, including killing for fun.

Umbridge monitored all the floo networks except her own fireplace, and after she was captured by the centaur, Harry could go to 12 Grimmauld Place and the adults would go to the Ministry of Magic together, but He just listened to Luna Lovegood's suggestion and flew directly to London on a Thestral, which sounded like a smart plan.

"Why didn't I think of that then?" Hermione almost screamed excitedly, "Harry used the fireplace to go to 12 Grimmauld Place, we can use the fireplace to go to the headquarters and get together with other people and talk!"

"I hate Ravenclaw," said Pomona dryly, her strength almost gone.

In third year Severus had used the fireplace to contact Lupine, telling him to come over and take his medicine at the right time, and maybe it was through the fireplace that Lupine heard their chatter and laughter.

Sirius was in a mess at the time, who would have believed that a man in such rags could afford a Firebolt.

"How did that Albert Corian repay the debt owed by Bagman?" Pomona asked Miss Know-It-All, in case she knew something?

"I also asked Hannah, she didn't know, and then we talked about the broomstick, did you know that the Firebolt has a hand-engraved registration number?"

"No." Pomona said listlessly. She always thought that the Firebolt was just a broom that was a little more expensive than the Nimbus 2000.

"That broom is purely handmade. Even every broom branch is carefully selected. You can't buy it with money. The broom is made of diamond polish." Hermione shook her head and said, "Boys What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, hell, the Irish national team bought seven Firebolts!" cried Pomona. "Where did the money come from?"

"Bagman needs money," said Hermione blankly. "Sirius needs a broom, but he can't use the money in the vault."

"He also has an uncle who endowed him with a large sum of gold." Pomona clutched her heart, and now she wanted to scream as loudly as Walburga.

The magical movement is in charge of Quidditch in England and Ireland, Scotland is not in the control range, and Hogwarts has the final say in Scotland.

"Well, we know how this deal is done." Hermione shook her head. "Sirius is so capricious."

"He wouldn't be able to run away if he wasn't capricious," said Pomona, gnashing her teeth.

Unless Professor Sprout was as rich as the Smiths, she couldn't afford to support Sirius Black, who was too rich to spend.

"How do you know the Irish team has seven Firebolts?" Hermione asked. "You like Quidditch, too?"

"No, Severus mentioned it to me." Pomona gasped. "He only told me that the broom was expensive. How expensive could it be?"

"The price is negotiable." Hermione said coldly, "I heard that Harry's Firebolt is specially made, not only coated with anti-jinx varnish, but also has other functions. Thanks to it, Harry was able to escape the pursuit of the Hungarian tree peaks." .”

"Is there any money outside the vault in Harry's estate?" Pomona asked Hermione.

She shook her head.

Pomona sighed, Sirius doesn't care about money, he cares about other things, such as sincere friendship, loyalty and other things that are more precious than money, he lives a dream, just as far away as the stars in the sky, Sirius is suitable Appreciation, but not suitable for living together, and what she wants happens to be life.

"I'm starting to understand why Lily chose James." Pomona said in a hoarse voice, "Severus at that time was after something that was far away from her."

"for example?"

"What else can Slytherin pursue, ambition, power, nothing can lead a stable life." Pomona curled her lips.

"What about the current professor?"

"Take care of me and Draco, and take care of his pleasing little troll by the way."

"Oh." Hermione laughed. "Aren't all the little trolls?"

"He doesn't have that much energy, and he has to deal with werewolves."

Pomona wasn't going to avenge Sirius, but Harry couldn't know the story, he had forgiven Severus, and his story would end.

They stepped on the thick snow and made a "rustling" sound, not like the crawling sound of snakes.

She dug out two chocolate frogs from her flannel pocket and gave one to Hermione. Sweets would make people feel better, and that might be the only sweet memory of the scary Halloween.

"Huffpuff's lounge is something Harry has never been to." Hermione looked at the chocolate frog in her hand. "I have been to the kitchen many times and never thought of going to Hufflepuff's lounge."

"That's because you're always busy studying, and we're busy partying." Pomona chewed on a chocolate frog, and said inarticulately, "We are not the same way, Hermione, you like to stand out, I like to hide, if I will not expose myself unless there is an emergency."

"What emergency?"

Pomona didn't speak, she had already seen the black fence in front of Potter's house.

The Potter family is also an ancient pure-blood family, only marked with the Gryffindor brand from James Potter.

If the Potter family produced a Slytherin, it would be as sensational as if the Black family produced a Gryffindor. Pomona still remembers the scene of silence when Sirius was sorted into Gryffindor.

If Draco's son is not classified into Slytherin, then Draco is ashamed of his ancestors. As for Harry's second son, Albus Severus Potter, she has a hunch that Harry's life will definitely be changed. Sombre, because Harry actually used Severus's name as a middle name, and the old bat wouldn't be flattered that Harry, the savior, admired him.

"James' job is to protect the family, not to play with the children. He made the same mistake as Arthur." Pomona looked at the Aurors and said grimly, "Standing guard is boring, but someone must stick to it. That's the job of the Night's Watch."

"Doesn't the professor have time to relax?"

"If the strings are too tight, they will break. Of course he has time to rest." Pomona said, Severus, like Draco, loves to sleep on girls' laps, who learned this from whom?

"doing what?"

"Watching the Quidditch game," Pomona said. "He's as bad at broomsticks as you are, but it doesn't stop him from remembering formations and strategies."

"Harry was also bitten by Nagini." Hermione said suddenly, "I treated his wound with bitter oregano, but it didn't work. I don't know how to save him."

Pomona thought of his interspatial bag made of shape-shifting lizard skin. It was hidden too well. Was it asking for trouble if people couldn't find the life-saving potion?
It's a waste to not use the gold there, it's better to spend it, even Severus spent a lot of money to buy a bird and snake egg after he got the sharing rights of her treasury.

"You've made him a living Professor," said Hermione, looking at Pomona.

"October 1981, 10 was Halloween." Pomona said, "Trick or treat, James must have forgotten that in Godric's Hollow you can escape hunting by disguising as a Muggle, you don't have to hide In the House of Fidelity, he can be really arrogant sometimes."

Unwilling to know one's neighbors, even wearing an invisibility cloak when going out, as if the house is unoccupied.

"It's all your fault, James." Pomona murmured, "You're so unreliable."

"And the professor?" Hermione asked.

Pomona didn't answer her.

Because she really didn't know how to answer, Severus screwed up no less than James Potter, and now he has developed the same invisibility problem as Potter and his son, so she wouldn't say that it made him feel Let him eavesdrop if you're happy.

(End of this chapter)