Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 62 I should not lie

   "Thank you, Narcissa." When the white light on the emerald bracelet flashed, Snape knew it was working, Pomona's hands began to warm, and there was blood on her face.

   "You're welcome, Severus, are you sure it is my sister who cursed her?" Narcissa still didn't believe it, and covered her nose with her handkerchief.

   "Where did your bracelet come from?"

  "My mother gave it to me when I got married."

  "Is it passed down from generation to generation by the Black family?"

  After a long time, Narcissa said, "She is dead, how can she be cursed."

   "You can be resurrected when you die. Who knows what the Dark Lord has done to her." Snape was full of disgust, as if he had a tooth decay. "He can make himself a Horcrux, but he can't teach Bella to do it."

  The ghost was still there, and it was endless, and Snape was frustrated and unbuttoned the first button, revealing a terrible scar.

   "I heard that you were killed by a mysterious man in the Battle of Hogwarts, why are you still alive?" Narcissa looked at the scars and continued to cover her nose with her handkerchief.

   "It's complicated." Snape looked at Sleeping Beauty, as if afraid that she would suddenly disappear into a fog.

   "I'll see how lunch is prepared." Narcissa found an excuse for herself, leaving the space for two people, and closing the door before leaving.

  The sound of high-heeled shoes drifted away, and Snape moved from the seat beside the bed to lie down in his clothes, and stood side by side with Pomona, taking a sigh of relief.

   "Mag asked me to go back to school and continue to be the principal. Do you think I should accept it?"

No one answered him, but Snape seemed to be used to the quietness, and continued, "She is a good assistant, but she is not expected to be the principal, but I am fed up with those students. Maybe I should be the principal with Umbridge. Like the latter Albus Dumbledore, acting secretly, this kind of showy work is not suitable for me." He grabbed the hand of the person next to him, and continued, "Before that mixed-blood Veel Fleur appeared at Hogwarts, I I thought it was immoral to think of you unfairly. She opened the door to a new world for me. It's not our time anymore."

  Snape looked at the ceiling and said for a long time, "Umbridge engraved on Harry Potter's hand to punish him for lying."

"I shouldn't lie." He murmured, "The Mirror of Eris made me see my desire clearly. When the counterfeit appeared in your office, I had an intuition that she was not you, and then I went to ask. Dumbledore, he also said that you are gone. Fortunately, Umbridge came later, otherwise Longbottom would also find out that I know the Dark Lord has cursed the black magic art class. No teacher can be a teacher for a year. After Umbridge left, Dumbledore asked me to accept the position and I immediately agreed. I worked hard and hoped that he would recognize me. I was not even so diligent to Tobias."

He looked at the magnificent ceiling of the Malfoy’s with two tunnel-like eyes, just like looking through it at the ceiling of the Hogwarts Ballroom with floating candles. "He is the only one who knows all the secrets. I don’t know him. Many, do you think he will build a mysterious room like Slytherin, and keep those secrets for future generations to discover?"

"When the Dark Lord was studying, he discovered Slytherin's Secret Chamber through Snakemania. Using the knowledge in it, he became Voldemort. When we found it, it was emptied. Only a basilisk was in it. I think the information in it is What Dumbledore really wanted. The Dark Lord gave me a lot of information for safekeeping, but it was mainly related to potions. Do you remember the Red Loyalty Curse? The Keeper will hide a secret in the body of a living person. , The Dark Lord is so good at soul magic, maybe he has hidden certain information in someone’s soul, as long as he finds him, the lost magic can be revived, but I am worried that magic will be abused again, everything It’s going to be repeated again and again, until the person is smart enough to really learn the lesson."

   "I need your help. I have used such a stupid method to solve the problem that a bracelet can solve. Why are there so few really smart people in this world?"

   Snape suddenly turned over, like a group of Volterra bats attacking people, lying on the beauty's body, smelling everywhere with her big nose, as if he wanted to draw nutrients through this method, and explored the restricted area with his hands.

  The more forbidden, the more you want to try. Curiosity can kill nine-lived cats, and it is also the force of human progress. How simple and complicated it is.

  To survive or die?

   Worshiping a goddess is not sinful at all, but those who are guilty of pursuing immortality.

  He lifted the clothes on her stomach, and the slightly raised lower abdomen proved that a new life was being bred inside, but his eyes were only disgusting when he saw it.

   "I understand why Dumbledore hates me so much." Snape covered the piece of clothing and sat up again. "Damn father-son relationship, no wonder I felt guilty when I killed him."

  Father-killing is a big crime. Severus Snape also committed two more crimes. He took out the cigarette and lit it with Muggle. Then he remembered something and stuck the cigarette **** on the expensive furniture to extinguish it.

   "Maybe it really started to work. I feel a lot better when I came to Malfoy Manor. This is the style that suits me."

He looked around at all the gorgeous surroundings and laughed proudly. "The taste of the Malfoy family can be recognized by the Dark Lord, and they also have merits. I want the current Minister of Magic from the Order of the Phoenix to hook the hat to be the same as Fudge back then. Life is very painful every day, but we are on the side of the'righteous' and deal with them with the means they deal with us. Patience is for revenge, hahaha."

  The big devil laughed, the Slytherin code of conduct:

  Be elegant at all times

  Reject any form of insult

  Despite the cruel facts, pain pushes us forward

  Do not trample on the rules, but make good use of them

  Learn to follow in the footsteps of the predecessors and use all the resources around you

  Malfoy Manor is his new beginning.

   "Robby!" He stood up sharply, as agile as a young man.

   "Yes, Master." The house elf held a rag in his hand and appeared in front of him with a pop.

"Clean up this ghost place, it looks like a cemetery." He opened the bleak scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling upset. That area happened to be where the werewolves once lived. They ate raw meat. The smell is still there after so long, and it makes people feel sick.

  "Do you want to return to a garden?" Robbie asked.

   "No, build a greenhouse with magical plants." He straightened his collar and looked as if he had just gotten up. "That's her."

   "Yes, Master." Robbie watched Snape disappear from his back like a dark cloud. Seeing that there was no quilt on Pomona, he jumped onto the bed carefully and covered her with a quilt.

   "Little master, Robbie wishes you a long and healthy life." Robbie said to Pomona's belly, and then he became invisible with a "pop".

  After it disappeared, a raven appeared on the balcony outside the French window. Its eyes were red, and its two paws were tightly grasping the rattan on the chair, looking very powerful.

  (End of this chapter)