Chapter 1072 Witch hazel tincture

  There is a question, whether there is the chicken or the egg first.

  This question was really difficult to answer before the advent of Darwin's theory of evolution. If there was a chicken first, who laid the egg? If the egg came first, who made it?

  People nowadays can easily answer that there are orders for eggs before chickens. Birds have evolved from orders. The fossils of Archaeopteryx prove this.

  Archaeopteryx is a small dinosaur that lived in the Jurassic period. Although it is a dinosaur, it has wings and feathers.

  Pomona looked at the pile of lazy snakes and cockroaches. It also had feathers as gorgeous as a bird, and it had two legs. Is it another branch of Archaeopteryx evolution?

  She pushed down the bottle of potion that was said to be used to treat Nagini's bite with her fingertips, and it fell into the soft feather pillow.

  Severus was kissing her back, and the soft lips felt itchy across the skin, just like the feeling when wings grew from inside.

  She lay on the sofa, looking at the London sky outside the window, trying to tell which crow on the opposite roof was Voldemort.

  With the blood tonic and this potion, Severus can be rescued, provided that Harry doesn't stand there all the time, watching Severus die before leaving.

  For the rescued person, every second is precious, and every delay is one step closer to death.

   "What are you thinking?" He said, kissing her earlobe.

   "Save your life." She said listlessly, "Can I use the potion you have now to save you in the past?"

   "I don't think it will work." Severus said.

   "Does Saint Mungo have any medicine ready?"

   "How many people do you think will be bitten by that snake? And I have not heard of drug theft in St Mungo."

   "That's not it?" she asked frustratedly.

   "Why don't I teach you?"

   "Is that medicine difficult?" Pomona asked.

   "Even me, it takes three hours."

   "That's hard!"

  "When was the last time you boiled a potion?" The potion professor asked seriously.

"On the train."

  The old bat continued to stare at her.

   "I am a gardener, why do I have to boil potions?"

  He smiled bitterly, "You haven't touched the cauldron since you graduated, right?"

   "Last time in the cabin..."

   "That's a joke."

   "Oh, my God." She covered her head with a pillow, like an ostrich with her head hidden in the sand. "I hate those disgusting potion materials."

  Strawberries and butter are not good, she doesn't want to mess with frog brains and leech mucus.

  He dug her out of the feathers.

   "You said you want to save me, or are you lying to me?"

"I did not lie to you."

   "Then why don't you learn?"

   "Our time converter can only go back 5 minutes. What do you think I can do in 5 minutes?"

  He stared at her for a long time, then lay down beside her, looking very upset.

   "We need to get the sun gold first, and then we can have enough time after the time converter is made." She leaned on his shoulder "how much information did you find about the sun gold?"

   "Not many, people of that era were chasing the sage's stone."

   "Eternal life is indeed a big temptation." She echoed at will, "especially for the dignitaries who enjoy pleasure."

   "But after drinking the potion, you have to give up some people's desires, such as eating." He squeezed her hand and smiled maliciously. "The old fool wants to use this trick to scare me away."

   "Then you are scared?"

  Severus did not speak.

   "Living like that is not really alive." He whispered, "The first time I saw Nick LeMay, I thought he was a ghost."

   "As far as a man who has lived for more than three hundred years, he is very good." Pomona said, "There are no missing arms, no legs, no teeth, but all over her body is white."

   "Like the ghost of pearl white."

  His analogy is indeed just right, she can't refute it.

  "He saw this, so he let me guard the Philosopher's Stone, which is also a trial, to see if I can't stand the temptation, or give it to the Dark Lord."

  "Tom said he was an old lion, and he had to rely on fox-like conspiracy to win."

   "Yes, it seems that the brave and fearless lion also has a sinister and cunning side."

   "Just like when you are brave and fearless." Pomona smiled and said, "My prince."

   "I think it's more suitable for you to call me "King"." He said smugly.

"Do not."

   "Why?"

   "The prince has a wealth that the king does not."

   "What is it?" He smiled and said.

   "Princess's love." She changed her words temporarily.

  She wanted to talk about youth, but Severus was not young anymore.

  Gress, the **** of age, left marks on his face, and his black hair will turn white in ten years' time.

   "You said you like me to call you prince." She sat up and looked at him.

   "You are not a princess," he said coldly.

   "Well, you didn't get the princess's love, you got my love, satisfied?"

  He still didn't say a word, as if being awkward.

   "Do you want a chocolate frog?" Pomona asked coldly. This was her way to coax freshmen from crying into school.

   "How old do you think I am?" Severus glared at her.

   "I don't know, 12 years old?"

  He was completely angry now, turned over and sat up, and left the living room.

  The war between humans and werewolves continues, but it seems to have nothing to do with them.

  This is an avoidable war, but because of the choices of most people, it must continue until one side falls.

  Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is a duel of who is at the top of the food chain. Human beings have stood in that position for many years. Most people have forgotten what it is like to become food.

  Remus and Severus are the same age, and unlike the oily black hair of the old bat, he has white hair a long time ago. In addition to the suffering of life, this may be related to the physical burden caused by wolves.

  The temptation of wolf-bound juice on Krum Crouch even exceeds that of gold, but it is still a question of whether he will betray his own people because of this.

  It’s obvious that there is no need to wolves. As long as the death and arrest of a companion is connected, even a werewolf will detect that he has made a deal with a wizard.

   was caught by a werewolf and betrayed him, he might end up being torn to pieces, even if he was once the leader. He had to think carefully about such a heavy price.

   "Who knows you asked about that lake bird?" Severus asked outside.

   "I met someone on the street."

"Oh, you run into a random person on the street, and he happened to be an expert in this field, and then he solved your doubts." He sarcastically sarcastically, "a little defensive, maybe he's Palodo. The person sent."

   "I don't think it looks like it." Pomona looked at the bronze sculpture of the strange bird.

   "Then what do you think he looks like?" Severus asked.

   "I think he is familiar." She thought desperately, but couldn't remember anything.

   "What did he tell you besides birds?"

   "The Cowherd and the Girl Weaver."

   "That silly love story?" He said jealously.

   "Don't say that, Severus, or you will be beaten."

   "How could it be possible to meet Altair and Vega after dozens of light years."

   "It's 16.4 light years." She corrected.

   "If you know how to believe it?"

   appeared, the incomprehensible style and dullness of a straight science man.

   "I can't explain it clearly to you!" she said angrily.

  Not long after, he came in with two glasses of "wine". They looked like flowing gold or a blessing potion.

  "This is a strawberry cocktail?"

   "Blessing from Hades." He handed a glass of wine to Pomona. "He likes to drink like Bacchus."

   "Really? What is the allusion?"

   "Hades is as hospitable as Zeus, but after killing Cronus, he was drawn to the underworld by drawing lots, so he could only drive a chariot and come to the world to catch people and drink with him."

   "You bullshit!"

"Later, he changed his name to Pluto. This name represents wealth. Pluto is in charge of underground wealth and endows the world with harvests. There are also pomegranates in the underworld. Persephone is precisely because he ate some of the underworld at the banquet of Pluto. The pomegranate has to stay in the underworld for three months every year."

   "How did you know that Pluto would also have a party?" She looked at the golden cocktail incredibly, and she suspected it was poisonous.

   "Have you heard of Tartarus?"

   "Who doesn't know the abyss of hell?"

   "Then what kind of place do you think is **** with fire?"

  "What about your opinion?"

  "Do you know Tantalus?"

   "No." Pomona sneered and shook her head.

"Hades divides people into the underworld into two kinds of people, kind people and guilty people, kind people drink and have fun with Hades, and guilty people work in Tartaros, let them work with Tanta. Like Rose, you can see but you can't eat."

  Pomona was shocked.

  "You can make up me or me, what do you think of me making up?"

"You are so smart, Severus, yes, wine." She murmured, "In the group sculptures of the third maze, there is a girl wearing a crown of jewelry, just like the one given to his wife by Bacchus. , There will be extra grapes and barley to make wine after a good harvest, and the crow was punished for making a mistake. He could not drink the water of life in the knight, so he could see it but could not drink it. This is the'master' Punishment for the'servant'."

  And it's the harshest one, because that is God's method of punishing sinners.

  Severus stopped smiling.

  He drank without expression and looked out the window just like Pomona.

   "How much does he hate that servant?" Pomona asked.

   "Hate is in the bone." Severus said indifferently. "It's not enough to kill him directly."

   "What the **** did that servant make? He really falsely accused his wife?" Pomona asked.

  "How do I know." He said irrelevantly, "I'm not interested in Monganes' personal life."

   Pomona sympathized with Hagrid who claimed to be the Son of God.

  Although he created terrible monsters, many people lost their families.

  No wonder someone nicknamed him "Darklight".

  (End of this chapter)