Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1002 "Energetic Friend"

   "Albus said that keeping that boy away from all this is better for his growth." In the Three Broomsticks bar, Minerva said while drinking the canyon spring, "But I don't think this is necessarily a good idea."

   "Penny is Lily's sister, they are related to Harry." Pomona said listlessly, and drank a big mouthful of Butterbeer.

  "They are the worst Muggles I have ever seen. I don't think Harry will be treated well in their home. He grew up in such a bad environment. What if he becomes a problem teenager in the future."

  Pomona ignored Minerva.

  Although Penny is jealous of Lily, she is still a good girl in general. Could she still abuse Harry Potter, her nephew?

   "You should believe Albus."

   "I hope I can, but you know how big a problem it is for children to grow up in an environment that lacks kindness." Minerva drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and asked the lady boss to refill herself a glass.

  Pomona can’t remember which book it was written in. It is probably written like this. Kindness may be insignificant, but it has amazing power to change us, even more powerful than any technology.

   "We are living in an ice age." Pomona whispered.

  This kind of cold does not refer to the temperature, but the indifference between people. It almost began with the Industrial Revolution and has continued to the present, making the world today shattered and shallow.

   "What?" Minerva didn't seem to hear her clearly.

   "It's nothing." Pomona took a sip of butter beer, not wanting to go into details on this topic.

  Minerva becomes very serious once she gets serious. The two of them came out today for amusement. She doesn't want to be disappointed.

  "Will you get drunk if you drink this non-alcoholic beverage?" Minerva complained, "Which college do you think Harry will enter in the future?"

   "It's definitely not my academy." Pomona smiled confidently. "I guess it's probably Gryffindor."

   "Because his parents are both Gryffindor?"

   "Part of the reason." Pomona took another sip. "Also because Gryffindor is the best college in Hogwarts."

   "Oh." Minerva was a little flattered, "You don't have to compliment me."

   "This is not a compliment, but a fact." Pomona said with a sweet smile without blinking her eyes.

As everyone knows, Hefpaff is the most aggressive old good man academy, whether it’s Quidditch, the Academy Cup or the final exam results, Slytherin became notorious after Voldemort and so many Death Eaters. Ravenclaw would be very wise not to compete with the college the principal had attended.

  So Gryffindor is not the best college, which college is it?

  The door of the bar was opened again, and the doorbell made a clear and pleasant sound, and the noisy sound behind the two of them suddenly became quiet.

  Pomona and Minerva involuntarily looked towards the door. The visitor was completely dark with a little snow on his shoulders. His black eyes quickly scanned everyone in the bar, and finally landed on them both.

Pomona still remembers the scene of celebrating his birthday with a new-born snot spirit to the 38th broomstick. At that time, he and Lily had a glass of butter beer. Both of them drank this wizarding drink for the first time. After drinking, the two of them drank this wizarding drink. There is a white mustache on his lips.

  How cute they both looked back then.

  It is difficult for her to associate the deterrent wizard with the "innocent and cute" Slytherin freshman.

  She turned around involuntarily and took a swig of her drink.

   Butterbeer with **** ale is delicious, but the **** ale settled down, and the spicy taste made her almost choked to death by drinking it in one sip.

  The coughing sound was nothing in the noisy bar, but it became the only sound at this quiet moment, or only, she could hear a footstep getting closer and closer to her.

   "I heard that he has been eating at Hogsmeade recently. You haven't made up yet?" Minerva asked in a voice that only two of them could hear.

   "I don't want to say this." Pomona said tearfully, her lungs almost coughed out just now.

As soon as Pomona’s voice fell, the youngest dean in Hogwarts’ history had recently squeezed her mentor away. The 22-year-old Severus Snape was sitting next to her, and everyone around was staring. Looking at him, those eyes looked like the dark mark on his forehead.

   "What would you like to have?" asked the glamorous Madame Rostamore.

   "No, thank you." He turned his gaze to the two of them calmly, "I have a mission."

   "What mission?" A drinker asked, "Are you looking for information for your master?"

  Severus ignored him, and the man felt that he had been ignored and stood up angrily.

"Principal Dumbledore made it very clear in the trial. Professor Snape served us. He is still working at Hogwarts. He has a mission given by Albus Dumbledore, the chief mage of Wisengamo. !" Minerva stared at the alcoholic who stood up, "Do you have any questions? Mr. Brian Cooper?"

  The advantage of a long teaching period at Hogwarts is that all the younger wizards in the three broomsticks are students of Minerva McGonagall.

  Brian Cooper was like being called for in class, sat back angrily to his place, and soon the pub returned to its noise.

   "What did Albus ask you to do?" Pomona asked Severus, turning her face sideways.

  He pursed his mouth and smirked, and he extended his tone, and said slowly, "The White Wizard asked me to look at you. Don’t get drunk and can’t find the way back to school."

  "You should call him the principal." Minerva corrected.

  "I think the name'White Wizard' is more suitable for him. There are many principals in this world, but he is the only one who is qualified to be called the White Wizard."

   "Butter beer was also invented by him." Mrs. Rostamore said at this time. "He is such an old sweetie."

Pomona glanced at her cup. It was precisely because she knew that Minerva wanted to drink two more glasses, she didn't drink any alcoholic beverages. It is not completely safe to go back from the path through the forbidden forest. Everyone is drunk.

   Then she unexpectedly met Severus' eyes.

  She quickly turned her gaze to look away, concealing her uncomfortableness by drinking.

   Then she found that her hands were shaking.

  What's wrong with you, is it necessary to be so nervous to see nasal discharge?

  She stared at her hand angrily, and put the wine glass on the bar with a "bang" like a rainbow, and asked the lady boss to give herself another glass of butter beer.

  As a result, she didn't know where to make him laugh.

   "Why don't you drink some adult beverages?"

   "What does it have to do with you!" She arched her back like a cat with exploded fur.

  She would never let him see her drunk. A good girl shouldn’t get drunk in public, especially in front of a strange man.

  It’s only been a few years since she didn’t know her.

  She couldn't help but think of what McKinnon said. What did she like him?

  It’s a hell, who would be interested in that ugly monster with a hooked nose, greasy hair, gloomy and awkward personality.

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The doorbell rang behind him again, and Pomona, who was sitting in the old position by the bar, turned her head. Neville Longbottom and Hannah Albert came in. Hanna didn’t seem to be very happy. See you Pomona did not call the dean happily as she did when she was a child.

  Farewell without saying goodbye for almost a month. Of course she was angry, but Pomona was really in a hurry when she left, and she didn't have so much time to say hello to people she knew.

  She did not order butterbeer for the two, but a glass of mead for each, after all, they are both adults now.

   "Professor, you..."

   "I have a task for you." Pomona interrupted Neville, and said, "Sit down."

  Navi said nothing, and sat down where Severus used to sit, and Hannah chose a seat farthest away from her.

   Pomona used a closed earplug to listen to her surroundings, and then said, "Do you still remember what Harry said about the Horcruxes."

   "I know." Neville nodded solemnly.

   "How about you, Hannah?"

   "Has all the Horcruxes been destroyed?" Hannah frowned.

"In addition, Harry has only seven Horcruxes. If the mysterious man knew that Harry was a Horcrux, he would not kill Harry with the Avadaso Curse, because he did not know that Harry was a Horcrux. In his memory, he only made six Horcruxes. After returning, he used the murder of Cedric Diggory to make another Horcrux."

  Navi had heard her expression as usual, but Hannah was so frightened that she looked pale, as if she had heard it for the first time.

   Pomona recalled. She hadn’t told Hannah about it, but Neville and Justin knew that they didn’t tell her?

  In order to maintain Quirrell’s body, he drank the blood of a unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, and then killed the male unicorn Cedric. It sounds like a coincidence.

  "Your evidence..."

   "I don't need evidence, you only need to spread this rumor, and the mysterious person will come back, so that the goblins and werewolves will not dare to do this foolishly anymore." Pomona interrupted Hannah again.

   is nothing more than repeating the story of the Screaming House that year, but this time it was a new wave of people who spread the rumors.

  "You can go to the Broken Cauldron Bar, why did you get three broomsticks?" Hannah asked.

"Neville will go back to school later. In addition, I have some things I need you to bring me." Pomona handed Neville a list. "You give it to Hannah. I'll be at the broken cauldron later. Go to the bar to get it."

   "What's your use?" Neville asked, taking the parchment.

   "Just do it." Pomona stood up after speaking.

   "Who do you think we are, do you subordinates?" Hannah muttered angrily.

   "I thought you were members of DA." Pomona said coldly, "and I don't have time to whisper like you silly girls."

  Hannah was pale with anger.

  Pomona was too lazy to pay attention to her.

   "I know, Harry said that the principal often left school and disappeared for a while." Just when she was about to leave, Neville suddenly said, "Should I talk to Professor McGonagall?"

   "You judge for yourself, and pay attention to the movements of the werewolves these days. They tried to expose the entire magical world." Pomona looked at Hanna and said, "Did you hear that?"

   "I heard it." Hannah said with her lips curled.

   "You all remember that Albus defeated Grindelwald and prevented Grindelwald from exposing the entire wizarding world. You must inherit this."

  Hannah retched as if she was about to throw up.

  Navi looked at Pomona weirdly.

   "I heard Harry say that Albus and Grindelwald seem to be friends."

  "They used to be friends. They became enemies because of their different positions. This is a very brave act." Pomona said nonsense without blinking. "Do you remember what the principal said to you at the first-year year-end dinner?"

   "There are many types of courage. We need superhuman courage to deal with enemies, and it takes a lot of courage to stand firm in front of friends."

  "He gave you ten points for this, Neville, it was that ten points that made Gryffindor a victory, won the Slytherin, and won the Academy Cup."

  Navi did not feel happy or flattered.

   "Principal Dumbledore did this for Harry, because he wanted him to have happy memories before he died."

   "Who told you?"

   "If it's me, I will do that too." Neville said blankly, "We are not kids anymore, Professor."

  Pomona didn’t know what to say.

   "You have to be careful, although I don't know what you are going to do with these things." Neville said while looking at the items on the list.

  Hannah looked up and looked at the list with Neville.

   "Don't forget your mission." Pomona said, then pulled off the hood of the cloak and left invisibly.

  (End of this chapter)