Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 87 Waiting for Love
If Furong made her realize that she is in a different era and can show her beauty without caring about other people's eyes, then Hermione is another dream of hers.

Pomona also wants to be like her, dress herself up beautifully, wear the most beautiful dress, walk along the ancient steps, walk to the person who is waiting for her, and dance together on the dance floor.

That dream gave her vitality, even Bella's curse couldn't stop her, she wanted to help this human girl, not for any reason, just because she was smart and beautiful.

Victor is very discerning. She is indeed different from those silly girls chasing Quidditch players, but the jealousy of women makes them lose their minds. They blindly believe Rita Kistor's report and really think that Hermione is a Ambitious, scheming girl.

"What the hell are you looking for in Ron Weasley?" Pomona couldn't help asking, "Do you remember how he invited you to the ball?"

That day, the whole college was left to study in the dining room, under the supervision of other college deans, and Snape kept turning around behind the three of them. Everyone knew that the dance was about to start, and Harry Potter and Ron hadn't partner.

At that time, the bet was that whoever got to Qiu Zhang first won, and Pomona won. He was not particularly happy seeing Harry's loss. It wasn't like he said that he was a winner regardless of winning or losing. He was curious about Ron What are you doing with Harry next, so the old bat has been walking around with them, eavesdropping on what they are saying.

"How do you know?" Hermione said defensively.

"He told me." Pomona pointed at Snape. "You know how good he is at eavesdropping."

Ron actually said "you're a girl" to Hermione, which was even more annoying than Snape saying "don't be so wasteful".

"Then what do you like about Professor Snape?" Hermione resisted this topic very much, her expression and tone were extremely aggressive.

"Yeah, dear, what do you see in me?" Snape smiled smugly again, like he was a winner.

"You are a lover, my dear, do you still love Harry's mother?" Pomona smiled and pinched his face, not as good as before when she was a child. "Do you want me to torture Lucius?" Does that apply to you?"

Snape turned his head to stare deathly at Hermione with blank eyes, and Hermione stopped smiling immediately.

"I think you already know the relationship between him and Lily. I met Harry's mother through him. She is a very talented witch. You shouldn't waste your talent."

"talent?"

"I see that you are often holding books and reading, and others have given you the title of Miss Know-It-All, but I feel that those books do not give you the answers to the questions you really want to ask. There are two kinds of power in the magical world. One is Everyone can master it, and one can only be mastered by a unique person. What you learn in school can be mastered by everyone, and talents need someone to discover and guide you. I hope you are not like Harry's mother, Being a housewife is wasting it."

"who are you?"

"Hermione Granger, what were you thinking when you turned the Time-Turner Minerva gave you?"

"Hurry up and learn more knowledge."

"I call this desire intellectual curiosity, which is an important force in human progress. I think the entire Gryffindor intellectual curiosity may have been sucked away by you. To be fair, Harry and Ron are quite lazy." , don't you think?"

"Need I remind you how many times they copied your homework, Granger?" Snape chimed in now.

Hermione didn't speak, this was the best she could do to protect her friends.

"When the Dark Lord chased and killed the Potter family, in order to prevent them from finding clues, I erased the memory of Lily's parents, just like you erased the memory of your own parents. Lily was very angry when she found out, and she blamed Why did I make my own decisions? I think that’s why Dumbledore asked you to do it yourself. You choose to do it yourself, instead of someone else making decisions for you under the banner of everything for your own good. It feels bad not to rely on. This is Isn't that why you depend on Ron?"

"I'm not on him." Hermione shook her head. "I just don't know what to do next."

"Are you married?"

"Yes."

"Is the baby born?"

"not yet."

"Are you interested in becoming Minister of Magic?"

Hermione was stunned.

"Have you ever seen a pistol, Hermione?"

"I have seen."

"Do you think it could kill a wizard?"

"can."

"Then do you think Muggles need the same protection as magical animals?"

"I don't know." Hermione shook her head.

"Professor Snape believes that Muggles are very cunning and will take advantage of various laws and regulations to harm the interests of wizards. Therefore, he does not approve of full contact between the wizarding world and the Muggle world. There are many wizards besides him. With the same attitude, the Crooked Hat has not done anything for construction in recent years except to seize the assets of the Slytherin-born noble family."

"Except for remodeling the toilet." The former head of Slytherin said coldly, "I heard he's going to put gold on the toilet."

"You organized a 'vomit' at school, although no house-elf except Dobby took your favor."

The free Dobby has actually gone mad. Snape ordered him to close the passage on the platform. It will still listen, but its behavior of attacking its former master Lucius Malfoy in school is worthy of vigilance. The Housework Association Someone did it, and the elves did it so happily, why bother them?
"I really don't know why, they don't care about their own rights at all." That matter seemed to be a knot in Hermione's heart, and she couldn't help complaining.

"In 1970, two Death Eaters once infiltrated Hogwarts. They took two Slytherin freshmen and practiced the Cruciatus Curse on a house-elf in the school's greenhouse. At that time, they threatened the elf. , If you don’t obey the order, you have to give him a piece of clothing. Since then, the house elves in Hogwarts will not obey the students’ orders to leave the castle. They only obey the teacher’s words. No matter how hard you try, it will be useless. "

"Oh." Hermione understood. "So I did something bad with good intentions?"

"No, you showed me your talent, you're good at drawing attention, raising your hand to answer questions in every class."

"But Professor Snape doesn't like it, may I ask why, Professor?" Hermione asked Snape directly, as if she wasn't afraid of him at all.

"You reminded him of Lily, who tried to get Professor Slughorn's attention just like you did." Pomona pinched a piece of the famous lover's arm and twisted it.

"No, I'm not trying to attract attention..."

"You just want to do it because you can do it, you know the answers to the questions, and the Minister for Magic has a lot of questions to answer for reporters."

Hermione blushed, she seemed shy, and after a moment she said "Thank you, whoever you are, but I don't think what you're saying will come true."

"Why? Is it because you are not confident enough? I always think you should be more confident. Victor Krum is very good. Why did you choose Weasley?"

"You really don't like Ron at all, do you?" Hermione smiled maturely, as if she thought Pomona was childish.

"You deserve better." Pomona really thought so, Master Malfoy was not good enough for her, let alone Ron who was kissing Hermione's roommate everywhere.

"Maybe there are better ones, but they are too far away, but Ron has always been there." Hermione smiled beautifully as if recalling sweet memories. "I think people who have shared experiences can understand me better."

"You amaze me, Hermione." Pomona never thought that she would be awakened by a junior.

"You too." Hermione looked at Pomona's horrified face without fear. "I'm glad to be here with Malfoy today."

"I think we'll be friends, Hermione Granger."

"If you're a friend, why don't you introduce yourself?"

"She'll tell you when you're capable enough to prove yourself, aren't you right? My lady." Snape put on a half-smile, and Pomona nodded immediately.

"Now, get out, you're disturbing the patient's rest!" The old bat yelled at Hermione in the same way that Harry was rushing to visit his people when he was recuperating in the infirmary, and he missed a can with unknown materials, smell and color. All very weird potions.

"Okay, Professor." Hermione smiled and stood up. "I wish you a speedy recovery."

"If you have any distress, you can give the letter to Draco, and he will pass it on to me."

"Why so mysterious?"

"Because you can't tell whether it's me or him alive."

"Can't even Ron?"

"This is your first test. Keep it a secret, because the Minister of Magic will involve a lot of secrets in the future. Do you know the brain defense technique?"

"I heard Harry say it's difficult." Hermione looked carefully at Snape.

"I can teach you that there are some secrets in girls' minds that are not convenient for men to see. Do you think I'm right?"

"You are much smarter than Harry Potter, and you are also very focused." The old bat actually praised people, so that when he "asked" a lady out of the ward in a rough way, everyone didn't react.

But when he turned around, he was as happy as something, and ran directly to Pomona's hospital bed.

"Why did you screw me just now? Are you jealous?"

"Go away!" She wanted to hide her face in the sheet, but he dug her out again.

Pomona felt inexplicably sad looking at this face that didn't look good when she smiled. She felt that they were really like Ron Weasley and Lavender Brown. They kissed without saying a word, and Dumbledore knew what to do So disappointed in her.

Speaking of which, that girl seems to have been bitten by Fenrir. What kind of life is she living now?
In fact, she didn't do much wrong, she just liked to express her love with her body, but she was so unlucky that she became a cursed werewolf.

(End of this chapter)