Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 3504 Blood Dance (II)
It’s really strange that Hogwarts actually has a Vanishing Cabinet. Who put it in this empty classroom?
"What are we going to do with it, Dean?" asked Filch. He had already taken off his bird-beaked doctor's uniform, as if he felt that the students' ridicule was more painful than the bite of the vixen.

"Put it in your office first. Ask the vice president what to do with it." Pomona said and left.

As she walked along the road, she encountered two students who were bitten by the fox spirit, and they both ran towards the medical wing.

Except for Hufflepuff, the other three houses disagreed with keeping the Augurey outside the common room, so they continued to be harassed by the vixen.

Gryffindor thought that the Augurey would bring bad weather, which would affect their Quidditch training. Slytherin thought that one Myrtle was enough for the school, and Ravenclaw thought that their house symbol should be an eagle or a raven.

Never mind. If the antidote is gone, I can just make another one. Although I heard that rare antidotes are very expensive outside school.

The most expensive of these is the horn powder of the gecko. In fact, the horn powder of the gecko is similar to human nails. It can grow again after being cut. There is no need to hunt it to obtain its horn.

She thought for a while and decided that she should prepare a bottle for each contestant in the Potions Competition. They could be used as Christmas gifts and perhaps they would come in handy.

Luckily this was a Potions Tournament, not a Triwizard Tournament, so each school had to choose a "champion" to participate, and anyone who wanted to go could go.

Finally, they decided to take Malfoy's jet and wait until they arrived in Norway before trying to find a way to get to Durmstrang. It should be snowing in Northern Europe by then.

After a while she arrived at the Four Beasts Well. The water level in the well had dropped a little compared to a while ago, and fallen leaves were floating on the water.

Not far away were students riding in the Thestrals, heading to Hogsmeade for the weekend. Most of them thought that the carriages, like the boats the freshmen rode in, were moved on their own after a spell was cast.

"What are you looking at?"

Pomona was startled and glared at the "culprit".

"You actually left the Batcave in the daytime." She mocked the old bat.

He examined her for a moment, then turned his gaze toward the Four Beast Wells.

"Have you found out the reason?" said Snape.

Pomona shook his head. “I don’t know who’s checking. I’m not checking.”

He didn't seem very curious and turned away.

"After getting off the plane, how are you going to get to Durmstrang?" Pomona asked as she followed him.

He completely ignored her as if she was just a chirping bird.

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According to Draco, when he was repairing the Vanishing Cabinet, some Cornish elves often appeared around the cabinet. They were most likely brought by Lockhart and then made their home in Hogwarts.

Georgiana sat in a rocking chair, looking at the lake and sky at dawn, thinking that before it was completely light, the water of Lake Como was actually not much different from the Black Lake.

The Cornish pixies guard everything from crystal balls to vanishing cabinets, and the Nifflers also collect shiny things, from diamonds to shoe buckles.

It has been a while and she almost forgot that the last time she was drawing a map of the North American cotton belt, there was a place called Little Rock, and she felt that the name sounded familiar.

Vampires actually don't like to drink plasma products. They prefer the feeling of hot blood just flowing out of their blood vessels. Plasma products are more like meat that has been frozen for a long time and have no taste at all.

Originally, Lockhart planned to make a hologram of his face and launch it into the sky like the Dark Mark, but later he changed it to releasing fireworks, otherwise the Muggles on both sides of the Thames would have a lot to watch.

If it weren't for the fact that couples had to attend the press conference, Fudge would have wanted to go alone. The main reason was that Dumbledore wanted to confirm whether the rumor that the Ministry of Magic was going to reopen the Triwizard Tournament was true, and Fudge loved to do these things.

Even if the Augurey hadn't predicted rain that year, Quidditch could not be played because there were too many vixens on the field and the Ministry of Magic believed they would pose an "uncontrolled danger."

In fact, Pomona didn't want to go to Scandinavia, but Christmas that year was too boring, so she ran to Northern Europe and experienced dog sledding. It was this thing that took the contestants to Durmstrang. Of course, the sleds were pulled by cruppies, not huskies.

Durmstrang is in a place where there is no human contact and even no roads. While studying at Hogwarts, at least you can go to Hogsmeade on weekends.

Draco was so afraid of the Forbidden Forest because he had lived in the magical world since he was a child. In order to prevent young wizards from running in and becoming the "takeaway" of the eight-eyed spiders, he heard a lot of stories, true or false. His emotions infected Harry and Ron, and then they saw another "monster" besides the eight-eyed spider.

Pomona didn't like Slytherin's "Blood Ball" very much. The dungeon was already very dark.

Myrtle later left the bathroom where she was restrained and where she died, and then she became cheerful and played pranks on the boys. She later met Draco, who was also lonely. Ghosts are not like humans, although they used to be humans.

She slowly closed her eyes, feeling the long-lost, dark freedom, as if she had been soaking in ice water for too long. A warmth began to flow from her heart to her limbs.

That's why she didn't like Plato, unless a living person wanted to experience that terrible feeling of being chilled all over.

Of course, it was against the Ministry of Magic to let Myrtle go without permission, and Myrtle was locked in the compartment where she died because someone complained about it.

It wasn't fair, was it, she was just seeking revenge, even though it was the basilisk that killed her.

By liberating Myrtle, he also liberated himself.

Georgiana opened her eyes, and not far in front of her was a glowing swan, floating quietly on the lake.

She wasn't thinking about the things that made her happy just now, and Myrtle was not free enough to leave school to seek revenge.

She found other happiness, left that terrible bathroom, and started a new "life".

A man shrouded in darkness and cold appeared before her, shivering all over.

She raised her hand and touched him. He stiffened for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at her.

"We will have a new life in the future." She looked into his black eyes and said, then put down her hands and looked into the distance.

This is an icy lake in the forest, or it would be more appropriate to say a pond, and a sword is slowly sinking to the bottom of the water.

Then the man took out his wand, and silver mist flew out from the end of the wand, finally forming a deer-shaped patronus.

She felt so calm at the moment that she even wanted to touch it in a friendly way.

But it turned around, walked on the ice, and headed deeper into the forest.

"After the war, we will have a new life in the future," he said. I don't know who he was talking to because there was no one else around him at the moment.

"If you hadn't crossed that line that Christmas, we would still be friends," she said softly. "Friends for life."

"I didn't want to be just friends," he said, frowning. "I crossed that line because I wanted to be."

She wanted to say something when a blue light came from a distance, and then a person walked towards her.

She squinted her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened them it was already daybreak.

Lake Como was still as beautiful as ever. This time she heard the sound of the water hitting the lakeside. It was very soft and suitable for telling a long story.

(End of this chapter)