Harry Potter Morning Light

"Where's Dobby?"

Pomona asked the house-elves who cleaned the castle. They looked at each other and shook their heads.

She suspected they were excluding Dobby, who was so... well, different after all.

After seeing Huoqie's memory, Pomona remembered that she could actually make Dobby hand over the memory, and what made him judge that Harry Potter would be in danger in the second grade.

In the summer vacation of the first school year, Draco once ran to the school to experience the feeling of being the "master of the castle". As a result, he met the materialized blood man Baro, and then Baro held a sword in the castle Being "hunted down", it was Dobby who brought Draco to school.

"Dean!"

Pomona was taken aback, and turned to see Tonks coming.

"Why are you here, Tonks?" asked Pomona.

"Come to see you." Tonks said happily, "The Minister of Magic is here to inspect the preparations for the Triwizard Tournament."

Pomona thought of the mess of the Quidditch pitch, and suddenly felt that he might be embarrassing Albus.

"Let's go!" said Tonks, taking Pomona's hand.

"Wait!" Pomona struggled.

"Waiting for what?" Tonks asked.

Pomona turned his head quickly, trying to find an excuse.

"Tonks!" Snape yelled sternly.

Tonks let go of his hand immediately.

Pomona beamed.

Tonks had also done the work of delivering Pomona's medicine to Snape in exchange for her punishment of "permanent confinement".

"What's the matter with you, Professor Snape." Tonks asked calmly.

The head of Slytherin walked up to Tonks with pressure, but she didn't turn around and run away like those students.

"How are you going this afternoon?" Snape said, looking at Pomona.

"Go? Oh!" Pomona woke up suddenly. Today she was going to the Smith's house to attend a party.

"What?" Tonks asked.

"Sorry, I can't go there, I have business this afternoon," Pomona said.

"What's so urgent that you don't even have time to see the Minister of Magic?" Tonks asked.

"I have a question. On the day Remus Lupine transformed, you told the Aurors that you saw Harry Potter and Sirius Black?" Snape smiled at Tonks, "Where are you?" See them?"

Tonks was speechless.

"I can keep quiet, if you can 'play around' as you did last time in front of the Minister for Magic," Snape said, and took Pomona's arm and walked away.

When he reached a place where no one was around, he let her go.

"thank you for helping me……"

"Where did you get the perfume?" Snape asked.

"What? There's something wrong with Janice's perfume?" Pomona asked.

"There's a potion of amnesia inside." He said dully.

"I thought she had a love potion," Pomona sneered.

Then he was suddenly quiet.

She didn't know what to say, and the scene was suddenly awkward.

"Do you remember that I gave you a week off around the night of the full moon," said Snape.

"I remember." She nodded quickly, "It's coming soon, isn't it?"

He stared at her again without speaking.

She lowered her head and looked at the ground beneath her feet.

"That's your big day, Severus," she said dryly. "How do you celebrate when you succeed?"

"Lucius is going to hold a dance at the manor." He said calmly, and then there was no more.

Pomona thought of someone, she was Stephanie McMillan, who graduated in 1984, and Ernie MacMillan was in the same family. In the past two years, she seemed to have suddenly become interested in Severus. Will take the initiative to talk to him at the event.

She wasn't terribly beautiful, but she had a great taste for furniture and space, and as an interior designer for many wizarding homes, she was friendly with many people.

Will he invite her to come with him?

"You completed that task alone?" Snape asked softly.

"I'm afraid so," she replied. "I don't want Cedric involved."

"Do you need help?" Snape asked.

She looked into his eyes, not knowing what to say in panic.

"Pomona!" Minerva called. "Are you free now?"

"I'm leaving," she said softly, and left the corner.

"What do you want from me, Minerva?" Pomona asked.

"How is Longbottom doing now?" Minerva asked.

"Did his grandmother write to ask?" asked Pomona.

"No, he's a student at my academy, and I haven't seen him in school for several days," Minerva replied.

"He now takes a taxi to Scamander's house every day, except for the rain on a rainy day," Pomona said.

Minerva breathed a sigh of relief. "I don't want you to think so, but I'm just too busy."

"Don't worry, Minerva, just keep doing what you're going to do," Pomona said softly.

"What did you tell Severus just now?" Minerva asked.

"As for his 'big exam', and the celebration banquet, Lucius Malfoy plans to hold it for him in the manor."

"Are you going?" Minerva asked.

"Me?" Pomona laughed. "How come?"

"I think there will be a lot of Death Eaters in attendance that day, who knows if they'll be plotting something." Minerva said softly. "I wish you could go."

She didn't want to continue talking about this nonsense topic, so she turned and left.

When she turned her head to look at the corner just now, Snape had already left.

She was a little disappointed, but she didn't think too much about it. She went back to the office and changed into the clothes for the party.

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If Napoleon had only come out to play, he would not have had to take Georgiana with him; Josephine had brought him more joy than that.

Before coming to Belgium, Georgiana wanted to let Belgians study in France, but obviously, Belgians also had their own views on the French Revolution.

Medieval theology pointed to human life, reason and soul, and the book "On the Soul" written by Muhammad was also written at that time.

But people still have to eat. The Baltic Sea has reduced food production for two consecutive years. If the situation continues next year, the situation will be difficult to control.

The Battle of Hadrianople was recorded in the "History of the Goths", not the process of the war at that time, but the Visigothic civilians. At that time, Visigoths encountered a famine. Not only did the Roman general fail to provide relief, but he also took advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune. He opened a market and sold beef and mutton to the Visigoths at a high price, and even unclean animal carcasses. Bread was exchanged for a slave.

When the Goths had no slaves and property, out of concern for the happiness of future generations, parents felt that it would be better to sell their freedom than handing over their children to merchants, because if they met a more benevolent slave owner, they would There should be enough food to not starve to death.

A man skilled in war would rather die in battle than be destroyed by hunger, and it so happened that the Roman general gave a feast to the Gothic chief, who, without doubt, went with a very small number of retinues. It was a trap, and the Roman soldiers followed the general's instructions to surround and kill the leader, but the Goths rushed out by virtue of their courage and agility, and then they got the opportunity they had been longing for, and a tragic war broke out.

The Goths who were driven to a dead end defeated the well-fed Romans. When Emperor Valens heard about this, he immediately organized an army to advance, and the Goths won another victory. The emperor himself was wounded and took refuge in a farmhouse near Hadrianople.

The chasing Goths set fire all the way. They wanted to capture the Roman emperor alive, but they didn't know that the emperor hid in the hut, so they burned it down.

Thus Valens was reduced to ashes with the splendor of his empire, and the Visigoths received Thrace and the coastlands, and settled down as if they had been their ancestral domains from ancient times.