Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 163 First Meal

  Hermione Granger did not leave.

Although she would ruthlessly abandon Harry and let him face the roar of the dragon alone, she would always have white moss on her body. If Harry was injured, she would bandage him as soon as possible. Seriously, Harry sometimes Being cleaned up by Snape was on his own account. He liked nightwalking just like his father James, and adding the invisibility cloak made it harder to find. His other two little friends, Hermione and Ron, didn't have this habit.

  The castle at Hogwarts is very dangerous, especially in the second grade. Hermione was once petrified by a basilisk, and she almost became the crying myrtle in the second girl's bathroom on the second floor. Myrtle used to be very unhappy. She cried and made a lot of noises for a little bit. Later, she got better after she was transferred to the "male" prefect's bathroom. Even a ghost was interested in the boy's "warm body". When the two of them were having fun and the herbal medicine professor was hugged by the potions professor from behind, that scene happened to be witnessed by Hermione, and her expression was quite wonderful.

  She has an excellent mind and is calm in situations, but she is prone to rushing when encountering emergencies, but this panic and chaos is mainly because of Ron Weasley. She stayed in that room just now, not only couldn't help, but even messed up. Now that they are reconciled, she can talk to Professor Snape again.

  Although Severus never stops at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, he is punctual every time he has a meeting. He will be free for a while before waiting for the others to arrive. This is the time for Hermione to ask questions. She really didn’t want to be dragged down by Harry and become a burden to him, so she worked very hard. In addition to potions, Slytherin’s old bat is also a teacher of Defence Against the Dark Arts. Muggle Expelling Curses and other defensive curses are not in the textbook. , Severus taught Hermione and used it in their adventure of destroying the Horcrux.

Hermione’s favorite is the curse class. Fei Liwei was often asked by her. After the fifth grade, she stopped asking the half-fairy, but chased after Professor Snape. In the sixth grade, she and Harry were together. In the advanced potions class, because of the half-blood prince’s old textbook, she was "beaten" by Harry, who was not very good with potions. She was very unconvinced, and it happened that the fool Weasley and Lavender were busy kissing each other. With the intention of confiding and wanting to be angry with Ron, people deliberately agreed to participate in Slughorn's Slug Club party with McLagen.

McLagen is as arrogant as Harry Potter’s father James. She regretted it after making an appointment with him. Severus gave Harry Potter an excuse to spread Dumbledore’s message at the party. Looked for Hermione everywhere, then led her away from the party, and found an excuse to fine McLagen for a month in confinement.

  He didn't like Miss Jack of All things being too enthusiastic in class, but it didn't mean he didn't like her. Looking at the back of Hermione and him talking in low voice, Pomona really hoped that her daughter could be like Hermione.

   "Professor, the dinner is ready, or should I eat it in the kitchen?" Kreacher walked over and asked.

   "Thank you, Kreacher, for preparing dinner for us." Pomona stroked its bare forehead, and it immediately laughed.

  "The hostess often praised that the dishes made by Kreacher are the best among all the house-elves. Unfortunately, it is not my turn in the kitchen of Hogwarts. I invite you to try Kreacher's craftsmanship today."

  "Do you know how to cook?" Hermione couldn't help but cried out in surprise when she heard their conversation during her busy schedule.

  There was a clear displeasure on Kreacher’s face, but he had no roots before calling her a mudblood.

   "It is the best of all house elves." Pomona said emotionally.

   "Robby would be sad if he knew you said that."

   "It's married, isn't it?" Pomona walked to the table and sat down next to him. "Sit down Hermione. You can eat with us today."

  Hermione looked at Kreacher with a lingering heart, and Kreacher looked at her sternly. After a while, she leaned into Pomona’s ear across the dining table and said, “Will it add anything to my food?”

  It seems that she still has some lingering fears about the box of maggots that Kreacher gave.

   "Kreacher, would you add something different from ours to Hermione's food?" Pomona asked.

   "No." Kreacher said blankly in a bullfrog-like voice, "Kreacher serves Miss Granger just like a VIP."

   "You heard what it said, sit down." Pomona put the snow-white napkin on her lap, with the help of the house elves, at least the two of them spent an afternoon sorting out the kitchen and dining room.

   "Just like before." She looked around the small dining room, which was as clean and tidy as Molly had cleaned up before.

   "No, it's not the same as before." The person sitting next to her suddenly leaned in and gave her a kiss, with unexpected enthusiasm, and Hermione was dumbfounded.

  This person is like a fire ash snake egg placed in an ice bucket. The icy exterior contains fire-like enthusiasm. Once the curse is released, it will start to burn violently and glow.

There was still snow outside the house, but she felt that her whole body was hot. Maybe he gave her not the snake eggs, but the fire gray snake eggs. Her mind was not stimulated to react, but it was the same as the love potion. There was a strong desire.

   "I wanted to do this a long time ago." He whispered on her lips, "You belong to me, not Sirius Black."

  "When did Sirius cry?" Pomona looked at the half-blood prince in front of her. How could Sirius, the noble son, said in front of the slum boy that his fate was unfair.

   "When he lost to me in the duel room and knew that you were already with me." The half-blood prince cried and laughed and said, "You chose me, and I almost made a mistake again."

   "When everyone is in a trance, right, Hermione?"

   "Oh!" Hermione came back to her senses, and the table was already full of food, just as rich as the freshman banquet.

   "Can I ask for another kiss before eating?" Severus asked.

   "Of course." She hooked his neck, pouted and kissed again, this time she tasted the smell of soot.

  Whether it is the soot of Phoenix Nirvana, the soot of sage that tells fate, the soot of cigarettes, or the smoky eyes are all her favorites.

Under the dining table, there seemed to be a **** dog. Its fur was very soft, and her calf was itchy. She opened her eyes and pushed Severus away. Their enthusiasm was a bit too much, Hermione Grann. Jie's face was blushing.

  After a whole year of separation, the night of the reunion was nothing more than that, but they all remembered that they could no longer challenge the limits of the White Wizard in the Hogwarts Castle, so they set up a tent in the Forbidden Forest.

Appropriate relief of stress is good for physical and mental health, especially for double agents like Severus Snape. The brain will be overloaded if the stress is too high. That year, the Death Eaters also used his godson Draco, if not He will soon be overwhelmed when released.

  Love can make people happy, and temporarily forget the pain, especially the kind of people who have been locked in Azkaban for a long time, surrounded by despair and cold, and he needs happy memories to fill the empty heart.

Sirius Black, used to be such a shining star, but he was like a stray dog. Albus Dumbledore ruined his life. He could obviously be like saving the Death Eater Severus Snape. The one who saved Sirius, he didn't betray Lily and James.

"I used to live with Wormtail in a house in Spider's End. I think that is the saddest memory of my life." Severus gasped and said, "Even if I'm really Maybe it’s the master, and I don’t want him to be my servant either."

  Pomona looked at Hermione.

   "I told the professor the reasoning we had in the office before, except for the three of us, the adults present at the time were still alive with him and Pete." Hermione ate the pumpkin pie and said embarrassingly.

   "Why do you live with Wormtail?"

   "The Dark Lord doesn't want to see him. I think he is too disgusting." Severus cut the steak in front of him with a blank expression. "Let me take care of what he doesn't want. It's really disgusting."

   Pomona remembered that Pete, who had turned herself into a mouse and hid in Weasley’s house for twelve years, but was enjoying the Merlin Medal, suddenly lost her appetite.

  It was the mouse who made the star of Sirius so miserable. How could she kindly take him home.

   "Kreacher, come here." Pomona waved to the elf. "I think Hermione has a lot of questions for you."

   "Yes, why are you leaving Hogwarts?" The embarrassed Hermione asked immediately.

"I am the house elf of the Black family. This is where I belong." Kreacher grabbed the necklace around his neck and looked at Pomona affectionately. "Professor, is what you said is true? Regou Master Luss is still alive?"

   "Very slim, almost equal to zero." Pomona looked at its bloodshot eyes and said, "Don't hold on to any hope, maybe it's just my cranky thoughts."

   "Why do you have this idea?" Hermione asked sadly.

"Potion, Hermione, you were petrified once in the second grade. You did not eat or drink for a few months. The fourth grade sank to the bottom of the lake without breathing for an hour. It was all because of the potion." Pomona sighed and grabbed the potion genius. "Can you repeat the opening remark you said to the freshman?"

   "No." He said with a good smile.

   "Why are you like this?"

   "Because it makes me very happy." Severus looked around at the abandoned Phoenix Order headquarters. It has grown a lot. "It feels better to eat here than I thought."

  "Is it because the people I hate are not there?" Hermione asked.

   "No, it's because it's finally quiet." He closed his eyes and sighed, "This is what I want."

  Pomona and Hermione looked at each other.

   "Where do Ginny and Harry live now?" Pomona asked Hermione.

   "The Potter's old house." Hermione said blankly, "Godric's Valley is not as bustling as London."

   "Which floor do you live on?" Severus asked suddenly.

   "I won't tell you." She said blankly, "This will become Harry's home in the future. Put away the dirty thoughts in your mind."

   "We searched Sirius's room. It seems that he hasn't lived there since he left home. It is filled with things he used in his youth. Where does he live?" Hermione murmured, lost in thought.

   "Hermione Granger!" Pomona raised her voice and shouted, Hermione recovered, but it was too late, and Severus Snape's face was as blue as iron again.

  (End of this chapter)