Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 133 Wonder Witch

  In a transparent crystal ball, a woman's face appeared. She wore a pair of ridiculous glasses and looked like a frog. She looked straight ahead, her voice hoarse as if she came from another world.

  "He will be back tonight. Tonight, the murderer who betrayed his friend and the black heart will be free again, innocent blood will flow, and the servant and master will reunite..."

  Severus and Minerva stepped back at the same time, Pomona was also cold all over, the voice was terrible.

   "What is this? Dumbledore." Minerva looked at the gray-haired principal, who was feeding his pet Phoenix at the moment.

"This is the crystal ball that Harry used when he went to Professor Trelawney for a divination lesson that night. Granger accidentally kicked it down the steps and Harry picked it up. How about it, Sev. Luss, what do you think?" the old principal said.

   "It's kind of like a prophecy ball." The Slytherin dean frowned when he looked at the crystal ball.

   "But there is only one answer." Pomona said interfaceally, "I remember to use the prophecy first to turn it upside down."

"Sometimes objects will record memories. I think this is an ordinary crystal ball, but it records a prophecy. Tell me about the situation in the screaming shed that night, Severus." Dumbledore said. The portraits of other principals in the principal's office also listened attentively.

"I followed Lupin to the Screaming Shack. Since I gave him a wolfvenom potion, he shouldn't need to go there to transform. When I went in, I found that Sirius Black and Lupin were hugging." He was like. It’s like seeing something ridiculous, curling up the corners of his mouth and making a dimple. “Then Ron Weasley questioned him, do other teachers at the school know that Lupin is a werewolf? You know this is in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year. Lu Ping said yes, they all know that he worked hard to convince everyone that he is trustworthy, but as you can see, the principal, he transformed in front of the students, and he forgot to drink the medicine. , I think Remus Lupin no longer has the qualifications to continue teaching in school."

   "You just want them to leave your sight, don't you? Severus?" Minerva asked emotionally, "Can't you see how bad Remus is now?"

  "It is good to be sympathetic, Minerva, but you should also know what it means for him to lose control. If Kingsley didn't show up in time, who do you think can control him?"

   "Can't even you? Severus?" the old principal asked.

   "My wand is forgotten in the shed." Severus Snape gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not so arrogant that I can use wandless magic against werewolves."

The headmaster’s room was quiet, and the Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding sound sounded very sweet, a moment later Dumbledore said, "That is to say, except for you, Remus, Sirius Black, Ron, Hermione, Harry, and Pete. There is no one else besides Pediru, right?"

   "Yes, principal." He must answer for sure.

   "Do you have any guesses about the master and servant mentioned in the previous prophecy? Severus?" Dumbledore stared at him through his half-moon glasses.

   "No." Dean Slytherin said smoothly.

   "Thank you for coming here today. It's late, please rest early, Pomona, you stay."

  Minerva and Severus glanced at her at the same time, but in the end they said nothing and left the principal's room before and after.

  After they closed the door, Dumbledore summoned the Pensieve.

   "I want to show you something, because of Severus's potion, Lupin remembers more things that happened during the transformation than before."

   "What is it?" Pomona leaned over to the meditation basin. There was a panicked man in the basin. He protected the three students behind her. Pomona felt as if something had hit her heart.

   "Do you think he can be trusted?" Dumbledore said, looking at the image in the basin.

   "I don't know." Her face was red and hot, as if she was seriously ill.

"I once asked him if he could risk his life and protect the boy as much as he could. Now it seems that he did a good job." The old fool turned his head and looked at Pomona with a smile. "He is not too bad. There is no cure, what do you think?"

  "Do you even want this powerful ecstasy? Professor." George suddenly said beside her, startling her.

  In the pool filled with white smoke, there are bottles of potion exuding pearl white. Pomona is very curious about what scent she likes best.

  George laughed, and took out a bottle from the pool, "I’ll treat, take it."

  Pomona took it without hesitation. She opened the bottle. Just before she had time to remove the lid, she stretched out a hand from behind and threw the bottle of potion back to George.

   "She doesn't need this thing." Draco said guardedly.

   "After Professor Snape, are you her new lover now?" George shook his head. "She still sees people so badly."

Pomona ignored him. Her mind was full of chocolate, cigarette ash and peppermint smell. The ash was not Severus's cigarette, but the smell of phoenix feathers burned out in the principal's office. .

   "It has nothing to do with you, George Weasley." Malfoy took Christine's hand and turned around to leave.

"George, you can make a lot of money this time. Why don't you let your father retire and come to the store to help?" Pomona looked back at the twin who was full of anger. The situation is very bad, do you remember Arthur was bitten by Nagini?"

   "Which side are you on?" George frowned and asked.

   "I just don't want the contradictions to intensify. There are still many wandering black wizards and dangerous magical creatures. Don't keep your eyes on the former Death Eaters."

   "You want to live a clean life, right? Why did you go early." George looked away violently.

  "You were well informed when you were in school. How about doing me a favor? I will pay."

   "What is busy?"

  "Find someone, Theodorenot." Pomona took out a bag of gold coins from the space bag. "This is a deposit. I will add it when I find it."

   "Why don't you let your Death Eater friends find it for you?" George asked instead of taking the bag of money.

   "You need money, don't you? I saw the picture you put on the table. You and Angelina are married and have a baby?"

   "Two, the second is waiting for delivery." George did not deny.

  "Then you should know that raising a family requires a lot of money. Arthur used to be a supervisor. You asked him if his salary can support such a large family?"

   Pomona threw the bag of gold coins beside George, "I need news, you need money, everyone gets what they need, no one owes anyone."

  "You are such a cold-blooded witch, professor, how can anyone say that you are an optimistic and sympathetic person."

   "My husband is dead, what will happen to Molly if Arthur is dead?" Pomona said blankly.

   "Snape is your husband?" George was as sick as he had eaten the Edible Dark Mark.

   "I am now Draco Malfoy's godmother, but I am still a member of the Order of the Phoenix. I will not let Dumbledore sacrifice his victory and disappear. Do you understand what I said?"

  George watched Christine for a long time, and suddenly he was so frantic that he covered his head, and finally accepted the bag of money.

"George, tickets for the Quidditch World Cup are not cheap, even for the top stands. Since you are a businessman, you should ask about it. Arthur is a good father and husband. It is precisely because of this that I stopped them from doing anything to him. For the tough guys, let’s go before you lose dignity. He belongs to the family in the first place."

  After speaking, she took Draco's hand and left the joke workshop with a big bag of toys.

  (End of this chapter)