Chapter 1130 Warlock

  The main course of lunch is beef stew in red wine, using the wine produced by the winery. Pomona originally thought that Krichlet was unwilling to serve Fiona, after all, she was a Muggle, so Pomona originally planned to cook by herself.

  As a result, when she arrived in the kitchen, she found that Fiona and Klitsch got along pretty well. Klitsch is responsible for the heat and seasoning, while Fiona is cutting vegetables and washing dishes.

  Even in the kitchen, there are status points, which Pomona doesn’t point out.

   "Today we are eating in the restaurant." Pomona put the baguette she bought on the cabinet at the door. "Fiona is a guest today. You have to treat her Kriche well."

   "What's the matter?" Fiona asked nervously.

   "You'll know then," Pomona said, and then left the kitchen.

  After crossing a narrow and long aisle, she came to the restaurant. The decoration style here is not as magnificent as the Palace of Versailles or the Palace of Rezzonico in Venice where they had been.

  This manor was built in the Middle Ages. It was converted from a military castle. The arrow tower is now a viewing platform with tables and chairs. If the owner is in the mood, he can taste the wine in the tower while watching the scenery of the Loire Valley.

  There is no mural on the ceiling, just simple wooden beams. The only thing that can reflect its luxury is the furniture inside.

  Even if the floor-to-ceiling windows are used, the lighting in some parts of the house is still not good, as if there is a lingering darkness entrenched here. The only thing that makes people feel happy is the stone arches at the entrance, which are covered with vines and look like green arcades.

  There are no asphalt roads in the Middle Ages. There are many gravel roads in the French countryside. If you change your mood, you will feel that walking on this rugged road is very romantic.

  Pomona found Severus sitting on the sofa tasting wine in the living room next to the dining room.

   His first reaction when he saw her was to stretch out his hand.

   "Where is the newspaper?"

   "I am not an owl!" She said angrily, and gave him the newspaper.

  He got the newspaper and frowned as if he saw something horrifying. "It's all in French."

   "That's because we are in France, do I need to read it to you? Sir?" She deliberately asked in French.

  He raised his eyebrows and smiled happily, so Pomona sat on the arm of the sofa next to him, reading the newspaper he bought back.

   "Lunch is ready." Not long after, Fiona walked into the living room, her manners restrained like a maid.

   "Where is Felix?" Pomona asked.

   "He is with me..."

   "Call him over." Severus stood up.

  Different from the relaxed look just now, he now looks majestic and majestic, making Pomona really unable to connect with the bullied Slytherin in the past.

  They came to the restaurant and waited in the seats of the hostess and host respectively. After about a few minutes, Jan Felix came.

   "Sit down." Severus pointed to the chair opposite Pomona and said, "This position is reserved for you."

   "I really don't understand. Why do I have to say when I have a serious topic." Pomona muttered, "It affects my appetite."

  Severus smirked very Slytherinly at her "What did you say?"

   "Nothing." She denies cleverly.

  While speaking, Felix had already sat down, he looked nervous, and Fiona looked at everyone in fear.

"The topic we're going to talk about next is about your future." Severus turned his face slightly and stared at Felix with dark eyes. "I have a question for you, do you like working among your Muggle relatives? ?"

  Pomona rolled her eyes. She did not expect that the former dean of the pure-blooded Slytherin College would actually ask this question.

   "Working with relatives? No!" Felix frowned, "I don't want to do those jobs."

  "I think you can keep in touch with your uncle and them. They are well informed, which will be very helpful for your future work."

   "Work? He is only 13 years old." Fiona said anxiously.

"The job I gave him will not be an illegal worker in an underground factory." Severus said coldly. "Similarly, because of the special nature of your job, you will not go to Hogwarts for full-time education. Do you feel sorry? Mr. Young?"

  Felix froze for a moment and looked at Pomona.

   "You said I can go to school?"

Severus curled his mouth with a smile that was almost contemptuous. "If you want to be a wizard, then you can go to a magic school, but what I told you was becoming a warlock, you know what a warlock is What?"

  Felix looked at Severus in confusion.

"I know that duels in the world of Muggles have been banned, but in the world of wizards there are still Wizard's duels (Wizard\'sduel), you should have heard of the duel between Harry Potter and the Dark Lord, Harry. Potter is a wizard."

  Severus paused deliberately when he said that, as if watching Felix's reaction.

  "Don't you adore Harry Potter?" Severus asked again.

   "I heard that he killed a basilisk." Felix's cheeks were flushed. "I was afraid of the basilisk at first, but then I knew it needed me to leave that place..."

   "So you're not afraid of the basilisk?" Severus asked with a smile, leaning on the armrest of the high-back chair.

   "No, I'm scared." Felix grabbed the handrail. "I mean...I just want to complete the task. I remember you said before entering that door, I want to take the basilisk out."

  "This is the difference between a warlock and a wizard. The students in the school were so scared by the basilisk that they almost cried. Do you want to eat and study with them?"

   "No!" Felix announced immediately.

   "Don't interrupt, Fiona." Pomona looked at Felix's mother and said, "We are not talking about getting a diploma and then finding a good job."

"The British Ministry of Magic has been trying to persuade other countries to sign the International Duel Prohibition Act. I remember it was the Triwizard Christmas ball. There was a red-haired boy who negotiated with the Minister of Magic in Transylvania. Topic, do you think the duel is barbaric?" Severus asked.

   "Being a warlock, do you have to fight?" Felix asked, his eyes widened.

   "Warlock originally refers to a person who is good at fighting and all kinds of war magic, but also as a title given to those wizards who show bravery." Severus smiled and said, "We can teach you how to fight."

   "No!" Fiona resolutely said, "I can't let my child get involved in the war."

"I'll give you two choices. Listen to your mother, study hard, get a good transcript in school, then look for job advertisements in the newspaper, and do a job where you can't make money without starvation. A woman who is fairly decent, married her, gave birth to a few children, and will run to support her family in the future and become a'good man responsible for the family', or... it's another life."

   "Yes." Felix said wildly, staring into Severus's eyes.

   "You haven't heard me say what that day was like." Severus said with a smile.

   "I don't need your description." Felix smiled cunningly like a wolf "Because I'm living that kind of life."

  Felix turned his eyes to Fiona.

   "Think about it, Mom, if these two people didn't find me, what would we be like now?"

   "We came to you because you attacked Diagon Alley, which happened to be Christmas." Severus said slowly, "I was in the North Sea at the time, fighting a werewolf."

  "Will you take me to the next war with the werewolf?" Felix asked seriously.

"This is the topic we just talked about. Do you want to be a wizard or a warlock? Becoming a warlock means you will learn war magic. You can't make magic candies for children and make beauty potions for women in a peaceful commercial street. I’m working. By the way, the income of these two professions is very good, but the certificate of junior pharmacist is required, and you have to do the research."

   "I hate exams!" Felix said grimly.

   "So what about the trial?"

  "Do you mean the same last time?" Felix asked.

   "Such an occasion is rare even for me." Severus hesitated and said, "I was so close to death for the first time."

   "I think I already know my choice." Felix said solemnly, "Please teach me how to become a warlock, sir."

   "He's a Hefpaff." Severus stared at Pomona and said, "You know Slytherin does not harvest Muggle wizards."

   "What?" Pomona was watching the show. She had no idea that the topic would turn to herself.

   "He can't go to Ravenclaw, let alone Gryffindor."

   "So you became a sorting hat and assigned him to my college!" Pomona said angrily.

   "You also said in the maze that I could join Hefpuff." Felix stared at Pomona arrogantly.

   "Oh! Merlin's beard!" She was shaking with anger.

  Who has ever seen such an arrogant little badger!

"I must tell you that there have been cases of basilisk attacking students at Hogwarts. The heirs of Slytherin will specifically attack Muggle wizards like you. At the same time, there are many purebloods in the wizarding world. Let them know your origin, and they will call you a mudblood. What will you do at this time?"

  Felix thought seriously.

  "If I told you what I really thought, would you punish me?"

  Severus was so busy looking at Felix.

   "I will break that person's teeth and let him swallow it with blood. I heard that potions can regenerate bones and teeth can grow, right?"

   Severus smiled.

   "As long as you become nasty, no one will dare to bully you." Severus clapped his hands, and the sumptuous food suddenly appeared on the table. "Welcome to Snow Wolf, Mr. Yang."

  Pomona kept staring at Fiona, she was looking at Felix with unrecognizable eyes.

  Sometimes, the son will become unrecognizable by the mother.

  Pomona shook her head with infinite sympathy, and began to think about how to unlock Fiona.

  Because her son has made a choice, he wants to be a real wolf. After eating real **** meat, he will not go back to eat dog food made of corn and starch.

   "Teach him the task to you."

   "No!" Pomona and Felix wailed together.

   "Why not?" Severus asked, staring at Pomona.

   "I am peace-loving!"

   "Newt Scamander is also peace-loving." Severus started to eat with a fork. "He is also a good warlock."

  "Do you want him to be the second Scamander?" Pomona looked up and down Felix.

   "She is a woman." Felix said with disgust, "She can't even fight."

   "I don't think you should underestimate a witch." Severus said solemnly, "otherwise you will pay the same price as Jason."

  (End of this chapter)