Harry Potter Morning Light

There is a card in the Tarot called the Fallen Man, which means that wisdom comes from sacrifice. Pomona drew this card in Patricia’s divination classroom, and she suddenly had an idea , So I went directly to the office of the head of Ravenclaw.

"Please come in." After knocking on the door, Professor Feliway's voice came out.

"Ah, Pomona, what's the matter?" Feliwei said with a smile.

"Feliwei, I have a question to ask." Pomona sat opposite him. "Is it possible to use the Levitation Charm to levitate people in mid-air?"

"Let people float in the air?" Feliwei was deep in thought. He put down the quill and leaned his back on the back of the chair. "It's an interesting idea, and I think it might work."

"You think so, Professor." She beamed.

"Pomona, what do you think is the force that makes the feather hover in mid-air?"

"Wind?" she replied opportunistically, because the element represented by Ravenclaw is wind.

"No, it's your wand. To be precise, it's the magic power produced by the wand." Feliwei said, "Can you recite the levitation spell to me again?"

"Wingardium Leviosa."

"That's right. The meaning of this sentence is that the caster makes it float. Do you think you have the power to make a person float?"

"I'm going to try this," Pomona said.

"Not only that, a living creature will still struggle, it won't be as static as a feather, think about holding a plate in your hand, and there is a lively fish in it, can you hold the plate steady?"

"No." Pomona was a little frustrated, it seemed that her idea was too whimsical.

Remus grew taller and bigger, and his werewolf form was becoming more and more like an adult wolf. It was very difficult for her to cope with it by herself. With the strength of a werewolf, she definitely couldn't do it.

"Pomona, don't be discouraged, it's difficult to levitate horizontally and needs the cooperation of the target, but you can try the vertical direction, see, like this, grab the tail of the fish, hang it upside down, the fish struggles It's not so intense anymore, as long as you have enough strength and practice diligently, you can hang upside down alone without any problem."

"How do I grab someone's ankle all at once?"

"This is the interesting part." Feliwei said excitedly, "You have to create a spell yourself. I am very happy to find people who dare to create their own spells in the college outside Ravenclaw, but you have to be careful. Creating a magic spell is likely to have serious consequences, and many of my friends died in the experiment."

"Thank you for reminding me." Pomona didn't take it to heart, as long as she created this spell, it could be spread throughout the school, and everyone would be able to protect themselves even if they met Remus.

"Pomona, how old are you?" Feliwei suddenly asked the moment she stood up.

"Nineteen," she replied.

"Really? I thought you were still in the fourth grade." Feliwei stared at her face. "Time flies so fast. Are you coming back to school to see me after you graduate?"

"I never left Feliwi, and now I'm a professor of herbal medicine."

Feliway was stunned.

"If you can pay less attention to conducting the choir, you will find me if you look at the guest of honor once in a while." She said with a smile, and then turned to open the door of his office to leave. Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she found a A dark figure.

It was Severus Snape, but he should be only fourteen years old now, and the one in front of him is in his forties.

"Dating my younger self, Pomona," he said with a wry smile. "You really like being in charge."

She woke up from a nightmare, only to find that the forty-something Snape of her dream was still in her room, leaning against a liquor cabinet, arms idly outstretched, wand in hand.

"You just took Legilimency to me?" She couldn't believe it.

"You didn't set a gate, I thought it was an invitation." He said slowly, but his eyes were full of hostility.

"Why are you angry?"

"Revenge, Pomona, not anger, do you know what happened to me when I came back from your room to the cellar?" He started pacing up and down her bedside "They're trying to hold me tight in Azkaban, where That's where I should be, because I was once a Death Eater!"

"You mean... what happened during the Triwizard Tournament?"

"Do you think it's fun after you've been naughty?"

"They can't arrest you for such a trivial matter!" It's just that there are a few potion ingredients in the warehouse.

"No! They can, they accuse me of killing old Barty Crouch!" Snape pointed at her and yelled like a curse, his voice echoing in the bunker.

"But old Barty Crouch died after the second game..."

"And when you were naughty, just before the second match, you made me let my guard down and let Neville Longbottom rummage in my warehouse, so I didn't realize they had tampered with it at all."

"I didn't." She defended herself. "You told me to tell Neville about the iridium, and Neville gave it to Harry."

"This is your plan, use my competitive spirit, you succeeded, a director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department died in Hogwarts, who do you think Dumbledore will use to take the blame!" He suddenly turned into a ball Black smoke rushed over and pushed her down on the bed, "Are you with them? Pomona? They want to see me in a bad mood, so that you can feel happy!"

Pomona looked into his eyes, as if he suddenly became that teenager who was bullied by everyone again.

"Why didn't you help me when you saw me being attacked by James Potter, sister? Do you also feel ashamed to be with me?"

"No, I don't think so." She stretched out her hand and stroked his pale and thin face "I just think that women should not interfere in the conflicts between men. Every time Lily helps you out, I think she is too nosy, man Your dignity must be maintained by yourself."

The murderous intent and resentment in his eyes melted like snow.

"You don't need a woman's protection, Severus, you are not like Draco, who has been hiding in his mother's arms, you stood in front of Irene, and you protected her."

"They say it's a sin to kill a Muggle," said Snape. "I'm a sinner."

"No, compared to your protection of Hogwarts, I think this is the most remarkable thing you have done." She felt dizzy as if under the Imperius Curse, but she was still very happy in her heart. Damn."

"That's right, that's why the Dark Lord appreciates me." He lowered his head and whispered on Sleeping Beauty's lips, "Because I killed my Muggle father just like him."

After he finished speaking, he kissed her, and then pressed his whole body on her body, like a volleyball attacking people in the middle of the night, swallowing her whole.