Harry Potter Morning Light

It was late at night, it was bustling and noisy during the day, and the corridor full of students was empty, and it felt scary to walk alone. Pomona took out the double-sided mirror and called Severus' name.

Not long after, that pale vampire-like face appeared on the other side of the mirror, and her beating heart immediately calmed down.

"How's it going with you?" she asked.

"As long as Harry Potter doesn't like to wander around the castle at night like his father, then I can go back to sleep, how about you?" Severus asked.

"The children in my college are all sleeping in the dormitory. They won't be wandering around the school at this time. If they weren't so worry-free, I would..."

"He was so impatient to go back to school, he almost exposed the magical world. Since when did the Potter family love learning so much?" The old bat interrupted him angrily.

"Do you believe that rumor? Harry is the heir of Slytherin." Polina changed the subject.

Severus scowled and said nothing.

"You were there when he said Parseltongue."

"Concentrate, Pomona, do you want to be attacked like those students?"

"If I was attacked and it was your fault, how did you help me see my back?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a whisper.

So she stopped and listened, and the whisper died away.

"What's wrong?" Severus asked.

"I thought...forget it, it's nothing." She continued to patrol the hallway.

With all the horrific attacks that have taken place, who would risk their life on a night tour of a castle?

On her way back, however, she passed Crabbe and Goyle, who were walking from the kitchen to the Slytherin cellar with a large pile of food.

"Guess who I ran into?" Pomona gloated into the two-way mirror.

"If you don't plan to say it, then don't say it." The old bat said dullly.

"Should you go back to your academy to count the number of people?" Pomona reminded kindly.

"Who?" Head Slytherin's voice was so gloomy that even if she wasn't from Slytherin House, she couldn't help shivering.

So she was very entangled, should she inform Crabbe and Goyle?

"Is it Draco?" Severus asked again.

Pomona thought of the egghead with the pointed face.

"Malfoy doesn't look that stupid."

"Lucius is the school's trustee. Draco thought the whole school belonged to their family." Severus in the mirror suddenly turned around, as if planning to go back to the cellar.

"Wait!" Pomona yelled.

"What?" Severus froze.

"There was a man behind you just now," Pomona said. "Where are you now?"

"Under the Ravenclaw common room stairs." He held his wand up and turned back to check.

"Maybe a student who loves to read has forgotten the time to go back to the dormitory." Pomona said, "Talk to Felius tomorrow."

"I don't think it's a smart decision to forget the most basic rules by reading books in the current climate," Severus said softly.

"Are you sure there are no books about Horcruxes in the library?" Pomona asked "I heard Mrs. Pince say that Hermione Granger managed to get Lockhart's It’s rare to see a student who loves reading so much.”

"It's Lockhart again," he cursed under his breath.

"After the patrol, how about a cup of tea at my place?" Pomona said. "I want to talk to you about Horcruxes."

"That's just Dumbledore's speculation. There is no evidence to prove that the Dark Lord really made Horcruxes."

"However, the Egyptians made mummies for the purpose of allowing the spirit and soul after death to have a place to return to. Only when the body is destroyed beyond recognition, the sculpture with the name of the deceased also has the purpose of containing the soul of the deceased. This engraved Doesn’t the sculpture of the deceased’s name have the same function as the Horcrux?”

"You think we're looking for an item with the Dark Lord's name on it?"

"This is what I want to discuss with you. Where did the main soul of the You-Know-Who go after Harry defeated it last year? Is it still hidden in a sculpture in the castle?"

"I don't want sugar. Give me brandy."

"I don't have alcohol in my place. Students often come to my office. How can I let them see the teacher drinking." She sternly taught the junior as if she were a student. "When did you learn to drink? Severus."

He directly put the double-sided mirror in a dark pocket, and ignored her.

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"I really didn't expect that Percy from the Weasley family would take advantage of that time to date the Ravenclaw prefect." Pomona said to the crystal ball that can be used for remote communication, "You Can you believe it? It's that old-fashioned Patsy."

Severus ignored her chatter.

Talking relieves stress, and she keeps talking even when no one is talking to her.

Although they still can't use magic wands, at least they can use alchemy props such as communication balls. It's a pity that they didn't mention this to Conseil when they parted, and he didn't provide any communication methods.

"Did you hear Parseltongue just now?" Pomona asked.

"No." Severus replied immediately.

"How can it be?"

"Why do you think so?"

She originally wanted to say how such an evil monster has nothing to do with black magic.

"I can't hear Parseltongue, just like Mr. Leroy can't hear what we hear." Pomona changed her words. "Is it just because he didn't use the Sense Charm?"

"What do you want to say?"

"We may have heard another language. We have also talked with Kule in Palodo. It used to be the God of Storms."

Severus in the crystal ball stopped.

"When Harry spoke Parseltongue, it didn't feel like he was speaking another language, and we had access to the topaz ball that Edward Kelly used to talk to angels, maybe that's why we heard this The reason for the sound."

"I said I could hear because you said you could." Severus said slowly, "If I also said I couldn't hear, he'd take you for a mental illness."

"You can just call it crazy." Pomona said coldly, "So you can't hear that song?"

"No." Severus said firmly. "Just because I can't hear it doesn't mean I don't. It might be a clue, which is much better than me looking for it aimlessly."

"What if it's a trap?"

"You can be too kind at times, but you're not so stupid that you don't recognize pitfalls, and you're not like other fools who put yourself in danger to prove how capable or brave you are."

"To put it simply, you run away when you see something going wrong?" She shook her head with a smile.

"What we just did was risky, although the Patronus was lucky enough to work," Severus said. "Don't do it next time."

"Do you remember Justin?" Pomona said without waiting for his answer, "Ernie McMillan told him to hide in the lounge, but he was attacked in the end, and when he woke up I came over and asked him, why did he leave the lounge, and you know how he answered me?"

He was very displeased and did not continue the conversation, so Pomona could only continue talking to herself.

"He said, 'I'm not a coward, I'm not going to hide in the lounge forever', I always tell the kids, do the right thing because it's right, I don't want the world to be ruined because of my recklessness. There is another dark creature similar to dementors and Voldebats." She kept shaking her head, "Sacrificing is such a bad idea, why did you just teach Leroy and not condemn me?"

"Do you really want to be scolded?"

"I told you that if you find that I have made any mistakes, you can correct me in time."

"I wouldn't do that," he said flatly.

"Why?"

"It seems that you don't know me as well as you think, Pomona." He said sarcastically, "I'm not like you fair saints who always speak for outsiders."

Pomona didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

How would you describe this feeling of wanting to laugh and being angry at the same time?

At this time, she had arrived at room 325 of the Louvre Museum of Sully.

Every freshman who has just arrived at Hogwarts will take a boat across the Black Lake to the castle, and almost everyone will be very shocked after seeing the brightly lit castle at night.

But a long, long time ago, before the Hogwarts Express was built, little wizards used means such as portkeys and flying carriages to come to the school. They arrived during the day, and thestrals were not used Domesticated, they had to row to the castle by themselves.

Later, a group of mermaids lived in the Black Lake. I don’t know which headmaster reached an agreement with the mermaids. Hogwarts provided them with food and shelter. They protected the Black Lake and pushed the boats so that the little wizards could reach the castle without rowing. the pier.

The reason why the senior students are not allowed to do the same is because they are much heavier than the children, and the second is because they are not ignorant children who know the danger of mermaids.

They can overturn the boat at any time and let the children on board fall into the black lake, so that the journey of fantasy becomes a dangerous journey.

It is impossible to tear faces with mermaids and prohibit them from raising Grindylow by law. If tough methods fail, soft methods must be used. What emotion is softer than love?

This room houses the Dendera zodiac board. Pomona came to see it during the day. It looked gray and unremarkable, but now it has become dark blue, and the constellation pattern on it is like painted A layer of gold powder was applied, and the empty hall turned golden, and the inside was full of refreshing fragrance.

The women in the temple are bathing by the pool. They use water as a mirror and comb their hair. They wear long skirts that highlight the graceful curves of women, and some of their faces wear light and transparent veils, revealing only a pair of paintings Eyeliner, charming and bright eyes. The graceful singing was the singing when they were dressing up, and the fragrance was emitted by the balm and powder they applied. Let alone a man, even Pomona, who is also a woman, was shocked by this scene.

There was a beautiful woman sitting on a golden throne. She hooked her finger towards Pomona, and Pomona walked towards her slowly as if she had lost her soul.