Harry Potter Morning Light

Albus looked at the artificial rem bull's blood on the table and remained silent.

As he pondered, Pomona thought of Mundungus, whom he had seen in Hogsmeade not long ago. After all, although he was a thief, he was still an artist and popular on many occasions.

"Should I kick him out?" Pomona asked.

"What's the result of your investigation into Harry's Patronus Charm?" Albus asked suddenly.

She adjusted her mind.

"Do you remember what an 'aura' is?" said Albus.

"Remember, that's a term that refers to a magical phenomenon of unknown nature." Pomona replied.

Albus said nothing.

"The aura can surround a person or a place touched by magic. If it is a person's aura, it is related to the person's characteristics. If it is a place's aura, it is related to the frequency of casting spells and the energy of the spell." Pomona Continue to say, "Even including the surrounding environment, even in places where magic is not used frequently, there will be residual spell energy."

"Zussi can feel these residual energies." Albus said, "Those interns who signed the non-disclosure agreement did not dismantle Zuosi, but accepted the record at the Ministry of Magic. Someone around them who used magic would not be For the record, you know, even a Squib is born with an 'aura', and the Pen of Acceptance will sense it, but the Squib's aura eventually fades, and the Book of Acceptance will refuse to put her or his name on it."

"You want to talk to me about Neville?" Pomona asked.

"He doesn't have such outstanding magical powers like Harry." Albus stood up and paced the principal's office. "Did you find the 'talent' in him?"

Pomona remembered what he saw in the greenhouse that time, he seemed to be talking to the absinthe.

"No," Pomona said.

"It's like the companion star around the main star, which is often covered by the main star's halo, but we can't see it, which doesn't mean it doesn't exist. What was Neville doing that day?"

"I……"

"Neville's aura was nearly extinguished, and then came back on, allowing the Book of Access to find evidence of his magical powers, just because he was almost dying?" asked Albus.

"I can't answer your question, Principal," Pomona said.

"You should spend more energy on him." Albus picked up the artificial cow's blood on the table. "Natural rem cow's blood is full of energy. It can create auras and provide energy for runes. I will give you this bottle of potion." Leave it to Severus, I don't think anyone can assess its actual efficacy better than the potions master."

Why don't you test it yourself?

Pomona wanted to ask, but dared not.

"The energy released by Harry, you can see the pulse, what kind of pulse do you feel from the tinder bush and the Goblet of Fire?" Albus asked, staring at the glass bottle.

"I'm going to work harder," Pomona said.

Albus walked up to Phoenix Fawkes and whispered to it softly, "You stay by her side during this time."

Fox barked, as if agreeing.

Pomona looked into Fawkes' eyes, which looked at her too.

"You can go," said Albus.

Pomona bowed to him and left the principal's office.

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When Harry Potter set out on his quest to destroy the Horcruxes, Albus asked him to bring a bottle of Invigorating Potion, which contained sorbus bark, a plant that drives away dark creatures.

Potions are not like people, they will affect the display of magic power due to emotions, or the maker of the potion needs a relatively calm environment. When a person is angry or happy, it will affect the casting of spells. If it is an attack type of magic, anger will be more powerful, and the Patronus Charm that needs happiness will be affected by happy emotions.

The uplifting potion with sorbus bark would provide a stabilizing aura and drive away the dark powers emanating from the Horcruxes, Ron didn't, although he was carrying the Deluminator given to him by Albus, he was carried by the Slytherin locket The negative emotions that came affected.

Jealousy is not the attribute of that Horcrux, but because Ron himself has the emotion of jealousy.

Now that she thought about it, the silver button nailed to the cloak that Albus had given her might not just be for "safety guarding". But after returning to human society, Pomona gave the cloak to Hermione, and she thought she didn't need it anymore.

Sirius is the brightest star at night. In fact, it has a companion star, but it is too small, about the size of the earth, almost invisible to the naked eye. It was not observed until 1862, and it was not determined until 1915. However, in Mali, Africa, sacrifices to this star began at least 1,200 years ago, and the cycle and orbit of this companion star were recorded on tribal woodcuts, murals and textiles.

Sirius' companion star is a white dwarf star, and the interior of the white dwarf no longer has matter to undergo nuclear fusion, so the star no longer produces energy and uses heat to resist gravitational collapse.

But it has not completely died after all, or it has not become a so-called black dwarf, and the universe will be dead by then. Before it is still warm and does not stop shining, if it exists alone, not in a binary or multi-star system, it will continue to output energy steadily and is one of the most stable stars. For example, Sirius and its companion star, after Sirius expands and throws material into the companion star, it will ignite the companion star, causing a supernova explosion, which is usually the end of most white dwarfs.

Many magics will not disappear with the death of the master. She used to think that Albus used the lamp to monitor, but it is also possible that this is the last real gift from Albus to Ron. He can still hear the voice of his lover Hear her and reach her.

Tina asked Pomona if she had ever been in a long-distance relationship. Some people spend money on psychics in order to communicate with their dead loved ones. For them, just hearing their voices is enough.

But talking wasn't enough for a living person, and Tina didn't feel enough about Scamander at the time to leave her career in America and go back to England with him.

Perhaps Victor is better than Ron in the eyes of many people, and even Harry is more suitable for Hermione than Ron, but Hermione will not give up on him just because others think other choices are better.

And Ginny too, Harry himself didn't know if he would come back alive, she was still willing to wait for him.

Shakespeare once wrote in A Midsummer Night's Dream that love is not seen with the eyes, but judged with the heart.

In blind love, all meanness and badness are not counted, but can be transformed into happiness and dignity.

"I know an anise-blossoming beach, full of primroses and violets, rich honeysuckle, and briars in the marshes, spreading a fragrant tapestry all over the sky."

Only lovers and lunatics can have such fantasies that are more reasonable than rational understanding in such restless minds.

Weasley's Wheezes sold Daydreaming Charms as well as Love Potions, and maybe what she was experiencing at the moment was the result of using that product.

If the sedative is not properly prepared, it will cause irreversible sleep, but she is not dead or petrified, she is just wandering in dreams.

If it is a dream, please let her be free, she wants to become a mist again, dance under the moon in midsummer, she will never come near humans again.

Punishing someone who is unfaithful and dishonest is tiring, like a fire burning in his chest, it hurts not only for himself, but also for others, and it will not have any consequences to prevent him from committing the crime again.

She didn't want to suffer any more, and she didn't want to repeat the unquestionable things like Sisyphus day after day.

'Let me go. '

"No!"

she heard someone say.

"Come back, Professor!" said the voice. "If you die, it will be my end."

The guy who said that sounds like he's in serious trouble, what's wrong with him?

A flame suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Opposite the flame was Neville Longbottom. He seemed to have grown up a lot, not as round-faced as he was in the third year.

"You're already an adult, can't you still deal with him?" She said in a trance, and then felt a kind of gravity, pulling her down, and then she came to Brussels in the middle of winter from that place full of flowers, and the wind was still floating outside the window. heavy snow.

"It's his talent?" said Albus, sitting on the stool next to her.

"I'm going to find evidence," Pomona said, "or you won't believe it."

Albus smiled.

"I will believe everything you say, whether you have proof or not."

"Even if I lied to you?"

"When have you ever lied to me?" Albus asked.

She began to remember.

"Harry is short-sighted, he can't see things in the distance." Albus said suddenly, "It's a long way."

"What?" Pomona asked.

The old man's wise blue eyes looked at her without half-moon glasses.

"You can see light, can't you?"

She still finds it puzzling.

"Not with the eyes, but with the heart," said Albus softly. "Arouse that fire of life with the heart, my dear, as you have done, however feeble it may be."

"Is this possible?" she asked in disbelief.

"Why can't it be?" Albus asked back. "If all this, as you think, is just a dream."