Harry Potter Morning Light

During World War II, there was a wise Minister for Magic, Leonard Spencer Moon, who had a good relationship with the Muggle Chancellor Winston Churchill, and he slowly rose through the ranks as a tea boy in the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters , eventually overseeing the contradictions between international wizards and Muggles for a long time, facing Grindelwald's threat to the entire wizarding world, Pomona wanted Hermione to be that minister, not Ignatius Stafford. fool.

He's not as good as Fudge, his mother Wilmina Taft was a lovely witch, rebuilding after a terrible war was a onerous process, she led a period of delightful peace and prosperity, pity She died on the job because of an allergy to Ariotte leaf-flavored fudge, and her son Ignatius took advantage of the love she had for her to become a campaign hardliner who went mad enough to execute a dangerous Dementor breeding program, as if he didn't think there was enough hopelessness in the world.

The most effective way to resist dementors is to call God to protect them. They cannot be destroyed, but they can reproduce. So far, no effective means of destruction has been found.

Azkaban is an island in the North Sea, where the dementors were first born, an evil wizard named Extis was the first inhabitant, he built a Fort, and lured Muggle sailors here to torture them to death.

Muggle law has the death penalty. Some people think that death is the greatest punishment for some people. Azkaban is a tomb of the living, which can make life worse than death. During the second rise of Voldemort, the dementors multiplied again. If poor Hermione really became a minister, she would have to face the problem of dealing with these monsters. Leonard also started as a tea boy, at least he had to get along at the grassroots level.

"Do you think the next target of those dark wizards will be Azkaban, I heard that the people inside are almost full."

In the secluded house in Godric's Hollow, Pomona lay on the soft silk quilt and asked the half-blood prince who was smoking. He was no longer like the weak boy by the river just now, but became a strong man who could be relied on.

"Where did this idea come from?" He asked lazily.

"Theodore Not disappeared when the dark wizards attacked St. Mungo's. His father and grandfather were in Azkaban."

"Why do you care so much about that rabbit?" he said in a bad temper.

"He reminds me of you, who is also lonely and doesn't like to talk."

"That's how I look to you?" Severus sat up, as if it was a shame that he and Theodore resembled each other.

"He's alone and helpless, just like Draco was in sixth grade, when you didn't help little Malfoy."

"Everyone has times when they are alone and helpless. I didn't stand up by myself before." Severus showed a bloodthirsty smile. "If it wasn't for James Potter's sneak attack, I wouldn't have made a fool of myself in public."

"Harry, like his father, was born with strong spell power. It's a pity that he played with Sirius all day long, and ended up wasting his talent."

"I said he was lazy..."

"When will you resume training?" Pomona looked at his stomach very dissatisfied. Although she could still see the shadow of muscles, it was obviously not as strong as when he was young.

"After Halloween." He stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms. "What capacity are we going to participate in?"

"It doesn't matter whether I go or not, I just want to dance with you, it doesn't matter if I don't get noticed." She said in a daze as if she was drunk, "I don't like to attract attention."

"You're the weirdest woman I've ever seen."

"And Hermione Granger, she hid herself so well in the third grade, she took so many classes that no one noticed her."

"You really like Hermione." Severus looked at her strangely. "Why?"

"I just like her very much. She is smart and beautiful. She danced with Victor on Christmas Day. The Hufflepuff girls said she looked like a prince and princess." Pomona couldn't help but daydream "Although I didn't see them dancing, I saw how Victor picked her up after she was dressed. She was so beautiful."

"Why are all the girls in Hufflepuff chasing a Quidditch player? Malfoy is obviously more handsome."

Pomona looked at the "beast" who was thin when he put on clothes, but was very muscular when he took off his clothes.

"You like this type?" He smiled smugly. "And they like it too?"

"We'll talk about this at the party, Draco is so thin."

There is nothing to arouse the passion to domesticate him.

Pomona thought to herself but didn't say it out loud, this beast is not completely obedient, who told him he was a Slytherin who was very good at disguising.

"I want to match Hannah Albert and Neville Longbottom, please teach me the Fidelity Curse."

"Why are you learning this?"

"I want the Longbottom House to be the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix."

"You think they'll live together under the roof for a long time?" Severus frowned immediately.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you hate Ron and Hermione being together?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Pomona sensed that he was getting annoyed, so she changed the subject, "But even if I don't match Hannah and Neville, I still want to use the Longbottom House as the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, those children Need practice, they have a foundation in DA before, the basement of the Longbottom house can be used for training."

"You're not worried about them telling Harry Potter?"

"worry about what?"

"I'm alive." Severus looked at her seriously. "I hope he thinks I'm dead."

"Hannah and Hermione knew you were alive when they practiced Occlumency," she said carefully. "Granger didn't mean to."

"Damn." With a curse, he threw back the covers and sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to her.

"What's wrong?"

"Every time I see him it's like James Potter, he makes me uneasy," Severus said after a long time "but he has Lily's eyes, and I owe that woman a lot, whenever I need She's always there to help, you just let me stand up on my own and never think I need a hand."

"I thought……"

"I know that the dignity of a man has to be maintained by himself, but I was only fifteen years old at that time, Pomona, and I was still a child." He took a drag on his cigarette, as if looking at a boy wearing glasses through the fog "Harry Dumbledore let Potter die when he was seventeen, and that's what I hate about the Order of the Phoenix."

She didn't see a problem with self-sacrifice for the greater good, even Dumbledore sacrificing his own life.

"Although Malfoy is a coward, he is a normal person and knows how to spare his life. You are so fearless that people are afraid. In fact, you are also mentally ill, so you can fight against the same mentally ill Death Eaters. Fred Weasley died How old were you?"

"19 years old."

"Do you know what Muggles were doing when they were his age? Fred's dead, Pomona. It's not normal for a young man to die so young."

"You like twins?"

"The way they suck up to me is very Slytherin. Today I saw George. He's missing an ear. I made it. I was trying to stop a Death Eater. The spell missed and hit. George." He suddenly hugged his head in pain, "It's my fault, I hurt Irene by mistake."

Pomona hugged him quickly.

"Why did you do this to me? I didn't mean it."

She didn't know who he was referring to with the question, God or the red-haired witch, but none of that mattered.

"You did a good job, Severus, you protected Harry and Draco, you did a good job."

"I don't want to do it anymore, don't make me, Pomona."

He began to cry.

Maybe he took her for Dumbledore, always pushing him to do things he didn't want to do.

"I promised Lily to keep Harry alive, and I am Draco's godmother, can you help me?" She let go of her arms, looking at the tear-stained face, "Do what you are good at, How about watching and acting in the dark, protecting me when I'm in danger?"

"But then you'd be in danger."

"I'm different from you. I have many friends who will help me. I won't fight alone like you."

"Why can't we leave everything behind and live in isolation? Those people outside have nothing to do with us!"

"Fight back when you can, don't wait until you are powerless to be at the mercy of others, the strong have the power to choose their fate, the weak are at the mercy of fate, you are the strong, Severus, you can choose to stay and fight, Still rest, you are not running away, you have done enough, now, think about it, choice is more important than hard work, I hope you can do what you like to do, I will not force you like that old fool .”

Severus smiled wryly "You're not leaving, are you?"

"Yes, because I want to fight back."

"He knows I'm not going to leave you, Pomona, that's how he controls me. He can use his own treasures for that purpose. Sometimes I don't know what the Dark Lord is with him. Which is more like a monster."

She thought of the old mage in her memory, he really liked to give candy to children.

So she bowed her head and kissed the man who had been tired for a long time. She hoped that the kiss would be sweet enough to make him feel like he had eaten candy.