Harry Potter’s Morning Light - Chapter 2602 Daisy's World (Part 2)

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   Chapter 2602 Daisy's World (Part 2)

  Newt Scamander's Boggart is a desk for whom office work is the most terrifying.

   But "unfortunately", when he returned to England and started working at the Ministry of Magic, it was all office work.

   "Poor little thing," said Pomona sympathetically.

   "I knew you would think so." Tina said grotesquely, taking a sip from her glass.

   "Why?" Pomona asked.

  Tina sighed, "He said I have eyes like salamanders."

   "What?" Pomona couldn't help calling.

   "I know he's complimenting me, he tried." Tina took another sip of wine. "But I don't think other people will like his compliments."

  Pomona looked up at the sky for a moment, then said.

   "Others say Newt Scamander doesn't like socializing because he wants to stay mysterious."

   Tina laughed.

   "What are you laughing at?" Pomona asked.

"Do you know how he would answer?" Tina cleared her throat and said, following Newt's tone, "You know, the ancient Egyptians would paint or emboss on boxes, and the contents of the embossments are the contents of the box, if it appears in the box On the frescoes, the box will be painted as 'transparent' to reveal the contents inside. This does not mean that the ancient Egyptians could not express the spatial relationship between the objects and the box through painting, but only to depict the objects in the box truthfully. These It is only through magic that objects can have substance in the afterlife."

   "What?" Pomona asked in confusion.

   "You just said mystery, which is mystery to him." Tina shook her head and said, "Newt is not a mystery person."

   "Then what do you think he is?" asked Pomona.

   "Let's go, it's time for us to go back." Tina shook her empty glass. "Let's see what else to drink."

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   The one who drove to accept Wei was not Tina, or the car that Tina drove herself, but a staff member of the Department of Protection of Magical Creatures.

   When Pomona came out of the Quidditch pitch, he was negotiating with Epimetheus Smith, while Tina looked around.

   "Hi, Tina." Pomona greeted her from a distance.

   "Nothing has changed here." When Pomona got closer, Tina said, "It's the same as the last time I came."

   "Want to visit?" Pomona asked.

   "Let's go," Tina said, and they walked towards the castle together.

  Pomona thought he would meet Snape on the road, but he seemed to have left the school, and the Quidditch pitch was not far from the school gate.

   After entering the castle, the house-elves were so busy scrubbing around with Mrs. Skoll's all-purpose cleaner that she and Tina got in the way wherever she went.

   "We're going to have a Triwizard Tournament next school year," Pomona said.

   "I heard, can you go and see the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom?" Tina asked.

  Pomona smiled "Why would you want to see it?"

   "I think you know." Tina also smiled. "I heard that position was cursed."

   Pomona was silent, and it was an indisputable "fact" that a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor changed every year.

   They walked to the third floor and came to the room decorated with dragon skeletons.

   Hogwarts' motto: Do ​​not disturb the sleeping dragon.

According to legend, a group of Muggle children wanted to see the dragon wake up. Salazar Slytherin, who was still a child at the time, did so. However, when the dragon woke up, his temper was very short-tempered, and he spewed flames at several children. The Muggle kid died on the spot, and Salazar Slytherin's mother died protecting him.

The    dragon rushed out of the dungeon where it was held and ran into the Black Lake, and then Slytherin's father killed the dragon while it was asleep.

  Pomona is not convinced that the dragon skeleton hanging from the ceiling is the legendary one, it is too small.

"what is this?"

  Tina walked over to a stone sculpture and asked.

   "This is from the last Defence Against the Dark Arts professor." Pomona looked at the giant stone hand and said, "Our professors like to arrange their classrooms to their liking."

   "What is it for?" Tina said, looking at the giant hand.

   "I don't know, it's been in Boginbok for a few years," Pomona said.

  Tina was suddenly silent.

   "What's the matter?" Pomona asked.

   "This relief..."

  Pomona leaned over to see that it was a "very typical" demon, with goat-like horns and a skull-like face, or rather, a bit like a dragon?

   "What's wrong with this relief?" asked Pomona.

   "I've seen it." Tina said, looking at the relief, "In Paris."

   Pomona glanced at it again, wondering if it was her illusion, she felt that the eyes of the demon relief had turned blue.

   She subconsciously took a step back.

   "What's wrong?" Tina asked.

   "Nothing." Pomona rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Maybe it's because he's been practicing magic too much recently."

   is that he drank too much black vine water.

   she thought.

   "Rita Lestrange, a former friend of Newt's, who was at Father Lachaise Cemetery at the time." Tina said, "She didn't escape that magical flame."

   "I've heard of her," Pomona said.

   "She's still Theseus' fiancée." Tina looked at Pomona. "Theseus is the owner of the tie you said."

   Pomona did not answer.

   "We went to Paris later, it's a romantic city, I don't want to stay in the jungle anymore." Tina turned to look at the relief "We saw its sculpture in a fountain."

   "Which fountain?"

   "The Fountain of St. Michael."

   "Michelle...is that Archangel Michelle?" Pomona asked.

   "Newt said it was just a coincidence," Tina said.

   Pomona was thinking of something else.

  Although dark wizards can't use the call to protect and summon the patron saint, it doesn't mean that they have no defensive magic.

  protegodiabolica

   Since it is a summoned devil's bodyguard, it is not surprising to be possessed by the devil on the magical flame.

   "Maybe St. Michel really protects the city." Pomona said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go somewhere else."

   "Are you going to keep it?" Tina asked.

   "No...I'll give it back to Boginbok sometime," Pomona said. "Let's hope the former professor didn't spend his meager salary on such a pointless thing."

   So Pomona and Tina left the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom together.

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   "Clap", the wood in the fireplace made a crisp sound.

  Georgianna's thoughts also came back, she only remembered the water dragon, how could she forget Paris and the Seine River, she only needs to introduce the Seine River water to a specific place, and she can put out the fierce fire that has lost its curse.

   She looked at the fire in the fireplace, as if she saw an apparition, a girl with red hair and green eyes walked to the high-back chair and sat down, and Minerva put the sorting hat on her head.

  MotherNature and mother’snature have similar spellings, but their meanings are completely different. Nature is not the Virgin of Mercy, and sometimes she can be cruel and hard to face.

Lily will protect Severus and stop the robbers from bullying him, which is what her sense of justice and friendship as a Gryffindor makes her do, but boys will grow up one day, he won't. Hiding behind the girl.

   But his strength at that time was not enough to deal with the crowd of Dao hijackers. Not only was he hanged upside down, but his anger and powerlessness made him "distort", not the distortion of his body.

  Power can bring happiness, and if black magic can give him power, he doesn't mind going to a "new partner".

In fact, Lily can continue to practice magic at home. Even if she doesn't practice dangerous spells like Pandora Lufgood, the Potter family's wealth is enough for her to continue practicing her favorite potions. She will be remembered as a "witch", instead of "Harry Potter's mom".

   It is not his ability that determines a person's fate, but his choice.

   Even knowing there was danger, Harry chose to "continue" instead of crying and shouting "I'm not playing anymore".

  Draco Malfoy has the same talent as Harry, not just Quidditch, he even repaired the vanishing cabinet by himself.

   But he has a stubborn mother, and after third grade Narcissa forbade Draco from the dangerous Quidditch game.

But Narcissa didn't dare to take any risks. When Harry was hit by the Avada Suo and no one dared to check his life or death, Narcissa walked over and said in front of everyone. lied.

   "Harry Potter is dead."

   But she clearly heard him say in a voice that the two of them could hear, Draco was still alive.

   Did she really hear Harry speaking in his throat, or did she use Legilimency like Queenie to hear the voice in his heart?

  After all, Harry was so angry at that time that he didn't even dare to breathe too clearly, so as not to be seen that he was pretending to be dead.

  Georgianna touched the back of her neck. It was not like the umbilical cord, but it was the link of life.

   "Can you hear me?" she asked, looking at the void.

   Naturally no one spoke.

   But she had a feeling, as if a force was pulling her back.

   Just when she wanted to "push" hard, a hand full of asphalt grabbed her.

   "You don't want to read that book?" said the shadow.

   "Are those my pomegranate seeds?" Pomona asked.

  The shadow didn't speak, and withdrew his hand. With the "crack" of the flame, the flame trembled, the light and shadow distorted, and the shadow disappeared into the shadow of the sofa.

   She looked down at her hand and found a black handprint.

   She didn't think it was dirty, but pinched it on her finger and looked carefully, except that the color was a little different, and it was not much different from the spiritual substance.

   She used her wand and threw it into the fire, and the flames went out of control at once, as if a dragon was roaring in the fire.

  The dragon also breathes fire at it when hatching its own egg, but the dragon is not like a bird, it needs to change its breathing method after breaking its shell.

  Is this fire hot enough to hatch dragon eggs?

As soon as the idea of ​​   appeared, the fire in the fireplace returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

  Everything is just her illusion and imagination.

   (end of this chapter)

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