Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 2813 Red Hunger (15)

The Hall of Mirrors in the Palace of Versailles has 17 floor-to-ceiling glass windows, each of which is facing a floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wall. These 17 mirrors are composed of 483 lenses. They not only reflect the magnificent dome murals, but also reflect the beauty of the garden. , and the blue sky and white clouds.

At night, the candles lit by 32 candlesticks on 3 rows of hanging candles and 8 tall candlesticks that can hold 150 candles in the hall are reflected by the mirror to form about 3000 candles, illuminating the whole hall brightly.

As long as people stand in the center, they can reflect different self from each mirror.

Although the Barnaby family's manor is not as luxurious as Versailles, it is still as big as a museum. Ben Cooper is not only timid and cowardly, he can't even ride a broomstick well. During the summer vacation, Barnaby borrowed his own broom For him, the two practice together in the hallway of the manor.

"You must be joking." Liz said in surprise.

"I'm not good at taking jokes," said Ben grimly. "Besides, I'm telling the truth."

Leeds are 'petrified' again.

"Don't forget to collect the pods!" Pomona reminded Liz.

Liz Stewart and Ben Cooper were just now collecting the pods of the pimple vine, which had been frozen before.

After listening to Ben's description, Pomona realized that the Dark Lord didn't condescend to go to an ordinary house. After all, the Lee family didn't like to hold various dance parties at home like Malfoy.

This is the last class before the Christmas holiday. Since the weekend is connected, this Christmas holiday has turned into a week. Not to mention the students, she also wants to finish class early.

In the end, Pomona decided to end get out of class early, so that they could go back to the lounge from the greenhouse to pack their luggage. Most of the students left after hastily packing up the workbench. Liz and Ben stayed and helped Pomona clean up the workbench. cleaner.

"Where are you going on vacation?" Ben asked Liz.

"I want to go to North Ford Marsh," said Leeds.

"But the swamp must freeze in winter, and it's not safe for you to go alone," said Ben.

"But I want to find clues," Liz said.

"Did Blake take anything from the camp?" Ben said.

"Why do you think that?" Liz asked.

"Just ask," said Ben.

It took the two of them a long time to clean up the greenhouse. By the time they returned to the castle, the others had already carried their suitcases and headed towards Hogsmeade station.

No one had lunch, but there is a dining car on the car, and of course you can go to the kitchen and grab a sandwich to take away.

After the people had finished walking, Pomona came to Greenhouse No. 3. The Mirror of Erised is now placed next to the poisonous tentacles.

She stood in front of the polished mirror.

This mirror has existed at Hogwarts for hundreds of years, and has had many owners, some of whom, as Albus said, spent their time in front of the mirror.

Visions in the magic mirror are often comforting and obsessive about an impossible future.

Pomona first saw herself in the mirror, and she waved to herself outside the mirror, and then she planted a seed, and a seedling quickly grew in it, and the seedling grew at a very fast speed, turning into a bubble pod. Then the bubble pods bloomed and fruited, and soon filled the entire greenhouse.

At the beginning, she was still worried about her secret desire to rule the world or something, but now her worries were replaced by other things.

Why Bubble Pods? Pimple vines are better.

"Dean!"

"What... Ouch!" Pomona hurriedly dodged the leaves that were waving at her from the poisonous tentacles.

"Can I go to Hogsmeade on vacation?" Tonks asked in the corridor.

"No! You are a freshman."

"But it's the holidays," Tonks pouted. "Mum took me there last year."

Pomona immediately left the dangerous greenhouse.

She put the Mirror of Erised here to prevent herself from forgetting the danger because of the sight in the mirror, and now her troubles come from "outside".

When she was in the hallway too, she saw that Tonks' hair was changing from pink to purple.

In fact, there are still a lot of students staying in school, because the time spent on the train adds up to one day, and Christmas at school can enjoy a different atmosphere from home.

"You can go one day," Pomona said.

"Yeah~~~" Tonks cheered.

"But you have to be supervised," Pomona said.

Tonks began to howl.

Pomona sighed, she still had to find a senior to "be a babysitter", and their wailing might be louder than Tonks'.

"Whoever agrees can go!" Snape said, slapping the table.

"It's a vacation," Pomona replied calmly.

"That's why we need parental consent!" Snape stood up, walking around his desk. "Do they have it?"

"They went in a carriage, and they were supervised along the way..."

"No!" Snape interrupted her rudely.

"I took you and Lily there, it was your birthday!" Pomona poked his heart with his fingers, "You were also a freshman."

He was speechless.

"What's more, you are not in charge of security outside the school." After finishing speaking, Pomona left his office directly.

"Sorry, I can't agree." Minerva, wearing glasses, said while going about school affairs.

"Why?" Pomona wailed.

Minerva quickly finished signing with a quill pen, "When wizards and witches accept the Hogwarts acceptance letter, they agree to abide by our laws. They must be in the third grade and have their parents sign. You can only go to Hogsmeade if you don't."

Pomona was speechless.

"I'm going to the principal!" said Pomona.

"The principal is not in the UK at the moment." Minerva changed a document and said without looking up, "He said he would take a trip this holiday."

"He obviously had a summer to travel," Pomona said.

But Minerva didn't explain to her anymore, so Pomona had to think about how to tell Tonks that she couldn't go to Hogsmeade.

On the way back to the cellar, Pomona met Rudy, who was studying a golden helmet with Felicity.

The helmet was too big for a man, and neither Feliway nor Rudy touched it, just let it flip in mid-air.

"Is this one of those helmets that control trolls?" Pomona asked.

"I guess so." Feliwei raised his wand and flipped the helmet over.

"How did you find it?" Pomona asked Rudy.

"He snatched it from a troll." Rudy said helplessly, "He plans to keep it as a family heirloom."

"Change to another place, people come and go here," Pomona reminded.

"How about going to my place?" Professor Carter came out of nowhere and said to Felicity and Rudy.

Felicity and Rudy had no objections, and Carter ran to Pomona's side at this time.

"Are you going to the Ministry of Magic Yule Ball?" Professor Carter asked.

"No, I have something to do." Pomona said helplessly, "I still have to tell the freshmen why they can't go to Hogsmeade."

"Just tell them no." Professor Carter said confusedly.

"You mean, something like 'No way, no way'?" Pomona asked rhetorically.

"What else are you going to tell them?" Professor Carter asked.

Tell them about the history of magic? Tell them how wizards were persecuted by Muggles and had to hide themselves?

"I'm still thinking about it," said Pomona dryly.

"I don't understand why you talk so much to children." After Carter finished speaking, he followed Feliwei and the others back to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom with their helmets on.

Pomona thought that Carter would also go back to the "adult world" at the beginning of the holiday.

In fact, the bubble pod was the first plant she planted, but even though she was talented, the bubble pod was dead, or it didn't break the ground at all.

She was feeling down and feeling like she couldn't do anything, when "Henry" appeared.

But she couldn't remember what he said.

He was always in the attic, leaving her to play alone in the house or in the garden, and he didn't allow her to call him grandpa, even though his beard and hair were gray.

"I'm not as old as you think." He said with a smile, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes could kill mosquitoes.

Now she felt that he looked very young when he said that, and his cheeks were rosy.

Until one day, he suddenly leaned up and sat motionless by the workbench, and then she was taken to another place.

When a person wants to change the past, he will find out how difficult it is to persuade the past self to change his mind. The final result is to be killed by the past self, or die together. After all, the future self kills the past self. This "future" is gone.

But she doesn't know, what past needs to be changed in "Henry"?

"professor!"

Liz, Barnaby and Ben walked towards her.

"Where are the new students?"

Good-hearted Liz asked, she was the senior who was willing to "be a babysitter".

Barnaby looked indifferent, Ben...

"Did I meet you somewhere?" Pomona asked Ben Cooper.

"What are you talking about? Didn't we just have class this morning?" Liz said.

Just when Pomona was puzzled, Snape appeared.

"Aren't you going to take care of the 'pet' in the dungeon?" He said coldly.

"Yes, Vera!" cried Barnaby, and the three of them ran at once.

Severus walked up to her.