Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 1080 The Carousel of Life

It’s hard to imagine that Draco Malfoy, who said "mudblood" to Hermione in the past, had a day of peaceful coexistence with Muggles, although he most likely ignored it because he was too passionate about love. A little bit.

  Even if she saw her godmother, who had been in a coma for two months, Draco just greeted him with a "hi", and then followed Astonia to decorate their new house.

  Old Malfoy still bought the ***style villa on the Brenta River, but now it has become a Greek style. Draco and Astonia followed the designer's drawings, cuddling and kissing me. I had to deform the pillars and eaves of the house to look like Siamese babies.

  Robby is still working at Malfoy Manor. Honey comes with the newlyweds. It is better to expect the peacocks to fly than to expect the aristocratic young men and women to do housework—the kind of birds do fly, but they cannot fly long distances like migratory birds.

  Although she lives in a manor, the lives of Pomona and Draco do not overlap, and she is not as stark as Ron.

Two months is not long. Anyway, Pomona agreed to Minerva’s return to teach. It is estimated that it will not be possible. Starting in June, Hogwarts will prepare for the final exam. Then, the staff of the International Education Investigation Department It's about to go to school for review.

  She believed that Minerva and Fei Liwei could find a way to solve this problem, so she put the problem aside and looked at what happened recently.

  First of all, the pope died, just the second day of April Fool’s Day, and fortunately it was April 2nd, otherwise the whole world would think that the Holy See made a joke with everyone.

The activities of werewolves have become more frequent since April, and they are not limited to the night of the full moon. They have completely disobeyed the requirements of the Ministry of Magic for the management of werewolves behavior. They cannot go to the Muggle community. They will usually be in places such as subways and theaters. The attack on Muggles caused a certain amount of panic.

  Following Azkaban’s Dementors, Kingsley faced accountability again.

  The cooperation between the Muggle Prime Minister and Kingsley became more and more unpleasant, the "Yuan Ye" was not caught, and the gold lost by the Royal Mint was not recovered.

The editorial in the Daily Prophet compared him with former Minister Fudge. If Voldemort had not returned, Fudge would actually be a pretty good minister.

  In view of the fairy riots in 1999, it is understandable that Ollivander will not open the sale of wands for the time being.

  Now not only the Ministry of Magic has control over the wand, but also the wizards call for the restoration of the original customs and let the wand be buried with the wizard.

  Next is a long-formed letter from readers about "How do we get along with werewolves", some support, some oppose, some are pure complaints, and there are consultations about "He didn't tell me that he is a werewolf" emotional problems.

  The Quidditch league went on to play, marriage proposals, births, obituaries were sent out, and the news of Voldemort’s return was selectively forgotten by everyone.

  The person who can't mention the name is like a taboo. The more afraid he doesn't dare to mention, the more horrible he feels. Even though how old he died, wizards still dare not talk about him casually.

  After quickly browsing the two-month newspaper, Pomona came to the conclusion that nothing major happened, except for missing her birthday, she did not miss any major events.

   After throwing the newspaper aside, she took out from her flannel pocket the "birthday gift" Severus gave her on January 9th-the Hogwarts admission letter he received when he was 11 years old.

  After so many years, the emerald green ink faded a bit, and the paper began to turn yellow. It was inconspicuous when placed in the pile of old paper, but it was still the most precious gift she received.

  Because of this letter, she met a mixed-race little wizard and watched him grow from a teenager to a youth, and then into middle age.

She once thought that his life would come to an abrupt end, but she did not expect that there would be a sequel. The guy who was born gloomy couldn't be as cheerful and fun as the sun-filled person. He couldn't make the same joy as the Weasley twins, but he could. The effect of stomach pain.

  So being with such a person needs to open the eyes of the heart and soul, light up the light in the heart, and release the power of the soul.

  Like the stars in the sky, they look faint on the celestial sphere, but a few light-years away, they may be stars much larger than the sun.

  The star burns itself and illuminates the surrounding planets. This process of self-depletion must be very tiring, but it is precisely because of this that the world is bright.

   Just when Pomona was in a daze, the piano sounded from the piano room on the second floor. I don’t know if Draco or Astonia was playing the piano.

  The tune of this piece is very cheerful, very suitable for waltz.

  She looked at the fields outside through the glass window. May is early summer. The snow on the top of the Alps has not completely melted. The wildflowers on the grass are blooming like a colorful carpet.

  "Master, the tea you want." Honey brought the teapot over.

  Fiona is still going out to buy apple pie. In fact, there are other snacks at home, but if you change to Pomona, it will do the same. How pleasant it is to be able to walk in such a beautiful scenery.

  "Thank you, honey." She took the teapot and started to study the "cheating" content revealed by Albus just now with cranberry cookies.

   "Master." Honey pulled her pillowcase crampedly, "Can Honey make a request of you?"

  "Do you wish to be with Robbie?" Pomona asked.

   "The host wants Honey to take care of Master Malfoy, but Honey and Robbie are your house elves. Can you leave us alone for so long next time?"

   "But Draco needs you more than we do." Pomona paused, "Draco bullied you?"

   "He was very rude at first, and his temper became more tempered after Miss Greengrass came."

   "Not Miss Greengrass, she is Mrs. Malfoy." Pomona corrected, "Do you like Astonia?"

   "She likes making candies." Honey said, tilting her head, "She said this is her business."

  Since Draco rebelled against his father Lucius so much, the old peacock might be so embarrassed that he cut off his funding at any time. Astonia’s consideration was reasonable.

   "Although she is a Ravenclaw, she is cute." Pomona smiled and said, "Do you like her?"

  Honey hesitated and nodded.

   "This home is still lacking some flowers for decoration, how about we go outside to pick some flowers?"

   "But you just woke up..."

  Pomona ignored the honey, put on a beige coat over her pajamas, put on a sun hat, and put on her Beatles "war boots" and went out.

She was originally a horticulturist who could feed thousands of growing-up teenagers and magical animals at Hogwarts, but now she has become as weak as Melanie. She doesn't want to stay indoors in this kind of weather unless she encounters it. Caterpillar.

Although butterflies are beautiful, they are still caterpillars. So no matter how dreamy they are, Pomona doesn't like butterflies.

  Is this a sense of the essence behind the appearance of something?

  She walked briskly down the Greek-style wavy stairs, comparing what she saw with Bloomberg Manor, but she quickly gave up.

  There are no rich bachelors living in the manor next door. This place is not a world of arrogance and prejudice. This comparison is meaningless.

"Elizabeth asked Mr. Darcy mischievously and asked him to talk about falling in love with her." As she walked towards the sea of ​​flowers by the river, a man in black said behind her, "She said,'I know you only have to If you take a step, you will go on smoothly, but how did you come out of this idea in the first place?" Darcy said, "It was a long time ago. When I found out that I started to fall in love with you, I was already Halfway through, I can't go back!'"

  The girls said that at the Christmas ball that year, Professor Snape, who had no partner, sucked all the light away.

  But now Pomona feels that he is incapable of that. The black clothes are not black holes. It is just a piece of blue-purple black fabric, which looks like a summer night sky without stars in the sun.

"How did you come?"

   "Draco notified me."

   "The whistleblower." Pomona murmured. She thought that the kid had forgotten her godfather because she was busy in love.

   "Why don't you tell me when you wake up?" He trembled and said, "You don't want to see me?"

   "The moon will be full soon."

"There are many ways to avoid the current situation. Since they have made a choice, then solve it by themselves." Severus said categorically. "Do you still remember the passage from Rousseau you read on the train? If so, Such a person, he originally wanted to avoid trouble, but caused more suffering to others, then he is bound to fall into endless troubles, when he relaxes slightly, he will be beaten by others. I don’t want to be in those giant monsters. The same fool is wasting time."

  She was like a sap, her IQ degraded, and her mind was full of Jane Austen’s novel plots.

   "Mr. Darcy said that he loves Elizabeth's flexible brain." She said in a dry voice.

"Sometimes you are like a madman. Suddenly you have strange thoughts, inexplicable and incomprehensible, but you are not like a kind of woman. You speak, think and express to attract attention. I hate that you are in front of others for Trying to be silly as a group," he said almost without pause.

   "Then what impresses you?" Pomona asked, "Because I am a mixed-blood Veeva?"

  "You are like an old fool. You like to teach people to do the right thing. Instead of following me, you correct me. This didn't make me go the wrong way. You made me understand the joy of being a good person!"

   "Where is Lily? She didn't let you understand the joy of being a good person?"

   Severus sneered.

"James Potter should be regarded as a'good person', but it was this'good person' who dumped me and humiliated me in the public. To be honest, I didn't feel the joy of being a'good person' from this group of people. , But understand the joy of being rich and powerful."

   "You joined the Death Eaters before that incident."

"I was just very close to them at the time, and I hadn't made a decision. It was James Potter and Sirius Black who helped me. If the Death Eaters won, it would be James Potter's turn to lose everything. !" Severus shouted excitedly.

  "Then do you think that if James loses, Lily will choose you?" She said coldly, "You still don't understand, where did you lose to James?"

   "You still don't understand, don't you?" He shook his head and smiled with sarcasm and pain, "You are really not an ordinary fool."

   "You!" This was the first time Pomona was said to be an idiot. She was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"I'll tell you again, Sirius Black likes you. From the moment James Potter blocked the werewolf Lupin for me, the festival with him has passed. Wormtail dangled in front of me for so many days. I never even thought about killing him. At the time, I was thinking about how to regain Voldemort's trust. Do you know why this happened? Because that stupid dog is dead, he won't tell you bad things about me again. Severus roared, breathing heavily. "He's dead, I'm very happy, have I become the kind of monster you said?"

  Pomona didn’t know what to say.

  Like the werewolf Lupin said, there are some contradictions that no one can intervene in mediation, including himself.

   "Come here." She waved to him, trying to give him a hug.

  But Severus did not come.

   She sighed, stepped on the carpet of flowers, and walked towards the man standing on the wasteland.

  Across a long distance, she could smell the **** smell on his body, which was different from the **** smell caused by his excessive blood loss last time, exuding the stench of corruption, full of hatred and sorrow.

  But she still stretched out her hands and hugged him.

  The king is responsible for being likable, and leaving unpopular things to others to do, but the person who does the dirty work is actually not that bad.

   "Do you want to cry for a while?" Pomona asked, putting her head on his chest.

   "The kids are watching." Severus said lowly and smoothly. "Except for the Potter bastard, no one of their generation has seen me cry."

  (End of this chapter)