Harry Potter Morning Light

"You made an unbreakable oath with the Black family? Are you crazy?" Pomona Sprout, with the face of a Muggle woman, wanted to scream, but she didn't dare to make a loud noise. The atmosphere of the school this year I was nervous again, feeling as if something big was going to happen.

"I have no other choice." Snape looked out through the greenhouse window, his face as pale as ever.

"Of course you have a choice, you can just leave, have you been kicked in the head by a unicorn again?"

"Stop talking about it, woman!" Snape warned.

"Oh, it's not that I pet that magical animal while waiting for someone, it only wants to touch people with a pure heart, aren't you pure and kind at the age of eleven, Severus?"

"I don't have time to argue with you. I made three vows with them to help me clear my mind. The first one is that I will watch over Draco while he tries to fulfill the Dark Lord's wishes. The second one is that I will do my best My greatest ability is to protect him from harm, and the third one, if Draco is about to fail, I have to carry out the matter entrusted to him by the Dark Lord, what's wrong?" Seeing Pomona shaking his head, Snape Can't help but speak.

"The second, you have to do your best to protect him for the rest of your life, dear." Pomona said softly, "As for the first and third, how long the statute of limitations depends on what the Dark Lord asks him to do, that's why even getting married is impossible." You've got yourself in big trouble without an unbreakable reason."

"Is there a way to crack it?"

Sprout pointed his wand at the watering can and let it water the plants by itself.

"Grindelwald once made an unbreakable oath with Dumbledore, promising not to hurt each other, but Dumbledore imprisoned Grindelwald. He did not cause physical harm, but mental harm, so If there is no special explanation, the harm in the oath is the body before the spirit, and the protection is also the body before the spirit. If you think in this way, you can judge how to act according to the order of the Dark Lord. That's all I can do to help you."

"Thank you." He turned to leave.

"Are you leaving just like that?" Pomona's voice was a little lonely, "We haven't seen each other for several months."

He turned his head to look at the Muggle woman's face, his eyes were sober, without a trace of admiration.

"I still have something to do, I'll come to you next time." He said almost perfunctorily, and left the greenhouse that once fascinated him.

Sometimes, what men are obsessed with is not women, but the dreams in their minds. Even the veela in A Midsummer Night's Dream is just the carrier of their dreams.

What they pursue is perfection, not women. People are not perfect, which leads them to not find the fantasies they want in women, so they collect the parts they want from many women just like collecting jewelry. make up the life they want.

And there are always some smart women who can't resist the temptation, and finally throw themselves into the trap, and the love potion has become their last resort to keep men.

It was a smart choice for Dumbledore to let Pomona drink the medicine. That face is really amiable, but it can’t make you obsessed. Animals, you have to see to believe.

Muggles would not believe in the existence of magic even if they had witnessed it with their own eyes. That was common sense. The heliocentric theory proposed by Copernicus was strictly prohibited by the church because it exceeded the scope of common sense.

Muggles will always be Muggles, and they can't understand everything the wizard says so much that their faces look stupid, just like the Dursleys.

Petunia finally married Fernon. Although he was not as rich as Potter, he was enough to support the family. In Petunia's view, her sister was just like those girls who mixed with hippies. , she came to ask herself to help take care of Harry when she was desperate, and she considered herself very lucky.

The happiness of ordinary women and witches, Lily chose the latter at first, but she did not stick to it in the end, and became a woman of the Potter family. She gave up her talents and talents and became a mediocre housewife in the magic world. They are all housewives, why must they come to the magic world?

Lily rushed into the black forest with her own instinct, but chose the wrong way at one turn after another, and finally lived her life like that.

Choice is more important than hard work. Pomona realized how stupid she was when she looked at the man who said goodbye to her with a perfunctory attitude. Dumbledore made the best arrangement for her, but she violated his will and was arrested. The Black family is cursed.

After Sirius died, it was Harry who inherited his estate. She didn't know if Ginny Weasley had touched the money, but Pomona knew that Harry didn't deserve it.

Sirius is Harry's godfather, Severus Snape is Draco's godfather, Sirius can die for Harry, but Severus wants to hurt Draco, sometimes she chooses wrong Yes, just like Narcissa.

She wants to find Regulus, let him inherit the Black family again, let Harry return the property he inherited from Sirius, and the task is completed, and then she will leave the human world and go back to the forest to live .

Fantastic Beasts don’t have so many schemes, and they don’t have so many intrigues. It is the racial hybridization plan implemented by Grindelwald for the future of wizards, in order to increase the number of wizards, just like the Germans during World War II.

The appearance of Hagrid, her, and Feliway hasn't changed much in the past few decades. On the contrary, human beings are aging very quickly. Severus Snape was originally a teenager, and he looked younger than her. Now he looks younger than her. It was enough to be her father.

Fleur is about the same as an ordinary girl, even taller, but her hair is blond, which is different from her gray hair.

Hair turning into this color is a sign of aging, and in Veela it is adulthood, and magical animals will not change their age after adulthood, even if they are mixed.

How many human women would be jealous of eternal youth and beauty, but who wants to have it if the premise is bad luck?

She was cursed just like Queenie, except that Queenie fell in love with a muggle and she fell in love with a wizard, essentially they were both men, there was no difference.

Narcissa was right, without a beautiful face, they wouldn't have studied that woman's inner beauty, they were just that superficial.

Narcissa, I really don't think it's worth turning against a creature like a man.

"I think so too, dear." Narcissa's voice came over suddenly. "Are you ready for St. Mungo's?"

Going to the hospital again.

"I don't want to stay in this prison anymore, I'm going to find Draco, can you go with me?"

OK, let's go!

"Severus, Pomona is here, do you have something to say to her?"

No one answered her.

"I found that you are better than the Dark Lord in that you let go, you don't force people to serve you, he even threatens to kill us, making us succumb to fear, but no matter what you and Lucius plan to do, in the future you have No amount of achievement has anything to do with us, I wish you and your future wife happiness.”

"Why are you doing this?" Lucius asked.

"Use your brains, dear, I don't want to be the wife of the peacock anymore." Narcissa smiled arrogantly and coldly, letting the house-elf take the sleeping woman on the bed together, and Apparate away from Malfoy manor.