Harry Potter Morning Light

During class, any teacher can clearly feel that the children's minds are not on their studies.

As soon as the morning class was over, people disappeared, and there were even a lot of people eating lunch, so Albus rarely had a sullen expression.

Pomona looked at Fei Liwei, and Fei Liwei also looked at Pomona, the two of them said nothing. The afternoon class was more "suffering" than the morning class, and Snape locked up three of them.

If this is still within the tolerable range, the students began to divide into small groups based on whether they could participate in the dance and what kind of dance to participate in, and made their own rules in the small group.

There used to be various clubs, but they were formed based on interests, but now they are divided according to charm, social skills, etc., as if forming a second world among students.

In the fifteenth chapter of Dream of Red Mansions, Jia Baoyu went to school to study, where he met a classmate named Qin Zhong, who was as beautiful as Baoyu, and they felt ashamed of each other when they saw each other.

Baoyu comes from a wealthy family, while Qin Zhong is the old man of Yingshanlang. He was able to study in Jia's private school because of his sister Qin Keqing's help. That chapter happened to be about the funeral in Ningguo Mansion, and the scale was obviously beyond the limit. Those who didn't know thought it was a relative of the emperor who died.

There is an old servant named Jiao Da, who is the elder of the three dynasties in Ning Mansion. The days are coming to an end, he was arranged to do some tiring work when he was young, and instead he took time off when he was young, which made Jiao Da very depressed. He usually likes to drink, and he drank even more on the day of the funeral.

Mr. Private School doesn't know how to teach Baoyu and Qin Zhong what "picking ashes" is. Baoyu asked Wang Xifeng, and Wang Xifeng cursed back angrily, saying that Jiao Da was talking nonsense. And Jiao Da was also tied up by the servants and pushed into the stable, and his mouth was blocked with soil mixed with horse manure.

It is also a curse, Jiao Da was not kicked out even after saying that, and he was still there when the Ningguo Mansion was ransacked. According to his own words, he owes Jia's family a kindness. It was Jiao Da who managed to rescue the old man from the pile of dead people. On the day of raiding the house, he saw that Jin Yiwei tied up Jia Zhen and others, so he cried, "I persuade these unprogressive men every day, and treat me as an enemy! Master Lian still doesn't know how Jiao Da suffered with his grandfather! Today Get this field!"

Jiao Da is a loyal servant, but there is one thing he doesn't understand. Even if you lose a Zhuge Liang, you can't help him. Do you, Jiao Da, have Zhuge Liang's ability?

After the last class, Pomona remembered Random's request last night, so instead of going back to the castle, he went to Wilmina's "birdcage", hoping to ask her to make peace and let the centaur come back again. Come out and teach Random.

When she got there, she found that Liz Stewart was there, and she was staring at a crow. She didn't care when Pomona came. The ruby ​​necklace that was given to her.

Pomona didn't disturb her, and found Graplan who was raising the soundless bird. They chatted until it was dark, and Pomona went back.

From a long distance, she heard the sound of music floating in the brightly lit castle, as if it had become the castle of the prince and Cinderella.

She walked to the edge of the black lake and wanted to find some peace and quiet, but soon she heard screams. She hurried back, just in time to see Peeves throwing water bombs at the young people in dress robes, and Paul, who directed some puppets, crawled on people and pulled their hair , that scene can no longer be described as chaos.

"Go back to your lounge!" Pomona yelled.

Those students who were originally dressed more delicately than flowers, but now they looked like fallen flowers and willows blown by rain and wind, immediately ran to their respective college lounges. When everyone went back, the castle was restored to cleanliness , Paul and Peeves have disappeared.

Pomona and the house elves cleaned up the paint on the walls and the floor. They were busy until midnight, but there were still many places that could not be cleaned, so she announced that she would continue to do it another day, and then returned to her office. .

She was already very tired, but she didn't expect to find that she had guests when she entered the door. The old bat was reading the Daily Prophet on the sofa. When he saw someone coming, he put the newspaper aside.

"Why so late?" He asked as if asking.

"Can't you hear what's going on outside?" asked Pomona, who thought the dead in the grave could hear, and rose and acted.

"Party, isn't it?" he said, laughing, and stood up, pointing fingers together, and walked towards her slowly and gracefully.

"What?" she asked warily.

"I'll fulfill the promise." He said with a malicious smile, "I've been waiting for months."

Pomona was so angry that she ignored him, took off her witch hat, and put it on the desk.

He didn't block her way, as if he had a good time.

"It's getting late, the party's over," Pomona pleaded.

He shook his head. "I didn't come here to read the papers."

"What do you want?" Pomona asked.

He walked to the desk and put his hands on the edge of the desk, "I'm here to observe how you want to be friends with me while doing adult things."

She wanted to slap him very much, but there was annoyance in his eyes, and this slap might not end well.

"Dean!"

At this moment, the voice of the fat monk came from outside the door.

"Come in," said Pomona.

The fat monk came through the door, and was taken aback when he saw Snape.

"What's the matter?" Snape didn't change his posture, looking at the fat monk coldly.

"About Peeves, some students complained to the headmaster," said the fat friar.

"That was just a joke," Pomona said.

"I think you'd better go to the Headmaster," said the fat friar, glancing at Snape again.

"Okay, I'll be there later," Pomona said.

"Anything else?" Severus asked.

The fat monk forced a smile, and then floated out through the crack of the door.

When he was gone, Severus turned to Pomona.

"He's outside the door," said Pomona softly.

He looked like he would not give up until he reached his goal, and she felt very helpless.

"What have you been doing for so long?" he asked after a while.

"I went to Graplan and cleaned the 'field'," Pomona said.

"What are you going to do with her?"

"Random wants to find a centaur to train himself, I'll ask Wilminna to ask."

He suddenly became very angry, and his brows were furrowed.

"You don't think the centaur can only teach you." Pomona sneered.

He thought about it for a while.

"Of course not." He said calmly, but his expression was obviously angry.

She thought his appearance was very interesting, she grabbed his front and let him look at her.

"Don't be like a child." She said softly.

"I'm not like that." He tried his best to say calmly, "You lied to me."

"What did I lie to you?" Pomona asked.

"You don't want to fulfill the agreement at all!" He waved her hand away, as if planning to leave.

"If you don't dislike me as I am now, I can fulfill your request." Pomona said.

This sentence made him stop his tendency to leave. Pomona raised his hand, helped him straighten the crumpled front, and then played with his buttons.

"What are you going to do?" he asked curiously.

"Reading." She said.

He snorted and laughed, as if he had heard a joke.

"You really didn't read those books?" Pomona asked.

He shook his head and looked away, seemingly not paying attention to her.

"You're not interested in those women in the picture?" Pomona asked again.

"No." He said impatiently.

"I want you to close your eyes," Pomona said in a curse-like tone.

He hesitated, turning his gaze to her.

"Close your eyes," Pomona said.

He did.

Pomona picked up the book and flicked through it.

"You want to read to me?" Severus asked with his eyes closed.

She didn't answer him, and continued to search for what she was looking for.

"Are you ready?" he asked impatiently.

"I have a question," Pomona said, looking at the page.

"what is the problem?"

"How does a boy get water everywhere in the shower, even on the bed?" Pomona asked. "Do you know what's going on?"

He fell silent.

"He used a wooden barrel to take a bath, which is like a bathtub, and the water in it spilled out." She leaned up to him and said, "A maid helped him fetch the bath water. Fortunately, it was summer, otherwise They have to catch a cold, they have been washing for four or five hours, and the hot water is cold after so long."

She saw his Adam's apple move, as if swallowing something.

She saw an empty glass with some water in it on the table, so she put her hand in it and fiddled with it. He took a deep breath, and the blood of a living person appeared on his vampire-like pale face.

"I went to the principal's," Pomona said, taking his wet hands from the glass, which spilled water all over the table.

Then she pinched his nose and left the office.

After the door was closed, Pomona saw the fat monk outside the corridor, wandering around as if he had nothing to do.

She smiled coldly, pretending to be ignorant, and walked towards the principal's office.