Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 233 Journey of Revenge

A woman with a graceful figure and a good-looking face like Ms. Rosmerta, as long as she is willing, can become the darling of the upper class like Mrs. Zabini. She can enjoy the party every day, wear luxurious clothes, and have servants to serve her instead of I get up early and greedy the dark as I do now, and work hard every day to make money.

  But she chose such a path, relying on her hands instead of her beauty. But a beautiful woman like her will attract all kinds of thieves like honey, and she needs someone to provide shelter for herself.

  This person started out as Abs Dumbledore. Hogsmeade is very close to Hogwarts. Usually, the people who come to her tavern are locals or students on vacation. Later, Dumbledore died, and the Death Eaters began to take power. Many Death Eaters were among the regulars of the Three Broomsticks, and the person who protected her became the new headmaster Severus Snape.

  When Severus also left, she became Minerva McGonagall, who was also a woman. She had a lot of troubles to deal with. At this time Draco Malfoy stood up. Although he was young, he was still a male. Even though the Malfoy family was not as good as before, he still had a deterrent in front of ordinary wizards. This room previously used as a club became his living room for those Death Eater families who needed help.

From a nobleman who can’t even wash dishes, he suddenly became an ordinary person. This process is more exciting than falling from the clouds. In the Battle of Hogwarts, Voldemort once stopped the war halfway through. He asked those who opposed him to hand over Harry Potter to avoid The wizard's blood was wasted on "meaningless" disputes.

But for those in power now, they simply don’t care about so much. While driving out Slytherins to gain their wealth, they use the money to indulge in joy. They are more and more like Muggles, enjoying the material brought to the body. Sensory pleasure.

  The ignorant young girls are finally caught by them because of hero worship and material temptation. The bitterness of tasting the forbidden fruit is often the responsibility of women. In order to avoid accidents, they have tried their best to avoid accidents. At the same time that wizards have low fertility rates, those children who are finally born and raised are stolen, bitten, and finally turned into werewolves. Those in power never consider these issues, but just fool around with young girls with a playful mentality. I drained my energy in the wine.

Pansy Parkinson chose to break up with Draco when the Malfoys were the most difficult, and when his family got better, he planned to reconnect. He learned that the marriage between the Malfoys and the Greengrass family was a hindrance to her. Pomona I didn't see any advantages, but now she is dating Breszabini.

  If it wasn't for no one else around, Draco wouldn't play with Zabini who had humiliated him. Although he also hates Hermione, he can learn a lot from Hermione. This mudblood girl is very spine. She even punched Master Malfoy in the perfect face.

  The scene of the two of them quarreling reminded Pomona of the quarrel between Hermione and Ron. For some people, friendship was a quarrel. She hoped that Draco would have more real friends instead of attendants.

Hermione is a clever girl. As long as she accepts Draco, Harry and Ron will accept him as well. Pomona feels comfortable that her conspiracy has succeeded and met Amos. Cup, her favorite drink is Butterbeer, especially the Three Broomstick Bar, which has not changed for decades, reminding her of the first time she sneaked out of Hogwarts with Lily and Severus. The scene to play in Hogsmeade.

"Don't eat that thing!" Just when Lily opened his mouth to eat the jelly slug, Severus was so furious that he snatched the wizard candy bought from the Honey Baron from her. "You didn't see how much she smiled. Is it bad?"

  "You are always laughing, what is so funny?" Amos took a sip of butter beer, his beard stained with white foam.

"Cedric is a good pretender. He is always polite in front of me, and his posture is as good as a nobleman. But I often see him lying on the stone bench under the oak tree in the Transfiguration Courtyard with friends. Talking and laughing." Pomona said with infinite emotion, holding the warm wine glass, "How is he at home?"

"We talked about Quidditch and sometimes climbed with me. He said that exercising will make him agile. He will climb up the tree whenever he has the opportunity. His first pet is a squirrel, which I caught him from the wild. "Yes." Amos recalled, "I have been busy with work since his mother died, and I didn't have time to accompany him, but he was very good at taking care of himself, and sometimes he even prepared dinner for me."

   "He also asked me to teach him food magic." Pomona smiled and shook her head. "That's probably his least talented course."

"I thought about hating you, Dean, but Dumbledore told me that it is enough for a woman to fight Voldemort once. All of us should be grateful to Lily Potter because she has no ability to protect women like us men. I came forward when I was with my children. If I hate you for humiliating myself, and I am on the scene as a father, I have not done my duty to protect my own children. How can I ask you to take responsibility for the death of my son." Amos sighed, "My son has given up the championship, why does Harry Potter have to invite him to raise the trophy together."

  "Because he is a stupid kid, I think he must be very entangled in why he became the fourth player. He feels that this kind of honor should not belong to him."

"Yes, it's like he stole something that shouldn't belong to him." Amos murmured, "If he doesn't participate in the Triwizard Tournament or quits halfway through, then he won't make a mistake at the last minute, I My son can still win the trophy, and the Triwizard Tournament can continue, so everything is his fault, he stole my son's life."

   "Be optimistic, Amos." Pomona comforted him.

"I'm not like you. I gave up everything and went to kill Wormtail. When I finished helping Granger and waiting, I will start traveling. The money Dumbledore compensated me can be used as my travel expenses, my God, I I didn't expect it before." Amos said suddenly, "I'm so stupid, and I'm still a coward."

   "Can you do me a favor, Amos?"

   "Please speak." Amos said boldly.

   "Bring his body back."

   "Oh, what do you want his corpse for?" Amos asked strangely.

"I'm going to throw it at the door of the Auror's office, so that the righteous masters can take a good look at what a crime they committed by throwing Sirius Black into Azkaban without trial!" Pomona had both eyes. It opened wide, and the voice was as sharp as a scream, quieting the quarreling Hermione and Draco. "It was a little finger that Wormtail was dead. How could they be so arbitrary!"

  "Do you know Sirius Black?" Amos Diggory looked at her strangely.

  "Minerva and I were both students of Dumbledore. He taught us the tricks of Animagus, but Minerva succeeded, but I did not."

   "Why?" Draco asked.

"Because I dare not." Pomona's tears flowed down. "I didn't recognize my own heart. I was afraid that once I got deformed, I would never change it back. I lived like an animal like the wizards of Saint Mungo. "

   "Pete Pediru remembers who he is. He has become Ron's rat for twelve years." Hermione said with disgust, "How could he live that way?"

   "I think this is why the Dark Lord finds him disgusting." Draco looked at the void and said as if recalling something, "He is a dirty mouse. He is born to live in the gutter."

   "Your godfather lived with him for a while." Pomona regained her calm and sighed, "Poor Severus."

  "To Severus Snape." Amos raised his glass, thought for a while and added, "A brave principal."

   Then he drank the butterbeer for himself, but none of the other three people in the room moved, because the glass of wine was a tribute to the dead.

  "Where is your cat? Hermione?" Pomona wanted to reward Crookshanks. Although it was ugly, it was a cat.

   "In the Burrow."

   "Come home tonight. I asked Hannah to deliver my specialty dishes to your house."

   "What dish?" Hermione asked.

   "Easter ham."

   "What about me?" Draco asked immediately.

   "We have dinner tonight." Pomona smirked and looked at Amos Diggori "Are you going with us?"

"No, I want to eat at Hogwart. That day, I was waiting for my son to come out of the maze and have dinner together. I haven't eaten that dinner yet." Amos was a little sad and sighed. "There are still people training Kui today. Is it strange?"

   "I'll see it later." Pomona also stood up and waved to Hermione, "Go, let's say as we walk, come and help my dear."

   "Oh." Draco's nauseous look caused Hermione to stare.

   "What's the problem with you?"

  Draco ignored her, piled the little birds, snakes and cockroaches into the pockets lined in the jacket, arrogantly and domineeringly and took the lead to leave.

   "Come on, take my trekking pole." Amos seemed to have misunderstood something and conjured up a cane for Pomona to hold.

  She didn't want to touch that thing at all, holding Hermione's shoulders, she staggered out of the room.

  (End of this chapter)