Chapter 197

In addition to Severus Snape beside the Dark Lord, there are two other people who have perfected Occlumency. One is Lucius Malfoy and the other is Bellatrix. The three of them are different. Having mastered his different important things, Draco Malfoy also received Bellatrix's Occidental Cerebral training during school, and he had mastered it very well. After Katie Bell was cursed by the necklace, Severus once went to him and asked if the necklace had anything to do with Draco. At that time, Draco resisted Severus' panic.

  It’s just that bad things happened one after another. Draco Malfoy is not only a bully who bullies others, but also a frightened teenager. Sensation is a magic that is directly related to emotions and emotions. A master of Occlumency can classify his emotions in an instant, but when a person is too relaxed or too excited, he is easily invaded. The reason why Draco was easily invaded by Pomona a while ago is because he Without sorting out his thoughts, now he feels that life is back in control and his brain is not easily invaded.

Draco is still a stinky kid who likes to cry to girls. He cried to Pomona after he suffered a bit from his classmates, but the way he spoke was not through words, but through memory, and emotions were like a wild horse. Compared to Harry, both Draco and Hermione are very good at teaching, and even Draco doesn’t need her to teach anymore. It’s just that the kid needs someone to talk to, and Pomona just needs to continue acting and pretending It's fine if you don't know it.

   "Don't be like this." She pushed away the snake-controller who said she wanted to talk, and then wanted to get a kiss.

He attacked her and took away a memory related to dark magic. The white wizard’s favorite student and his last disciple who closed the door had mastered his different secrets. Now they have become a gang. No wonder Dumbledore. Will be so angry.

"The curse on the necklace that attacked Katie Bell is not an ordinary curse. It is a very, very dark power. When the savior said that the necklace was made by Malfoy, I didn’t doubt that he was half black. I heard Katie is flying in mid-air. It is a very powerful curse." He hugged her like a glib liar and whispered, "Aren't you wondering who your parents are?"

   "I don't remember them anymore." She had no energy to say, "I was only an old woman taking care of me since I was little, and her last name is Sprout."

   "Then how do we figure it out?" He exclaimed as if he had encountered a new game, "Tell me all the clues you know."

   "My father is French." She said positively, "I had a dream when I was in a coma. My name is Pomona Martin."

   "Is that your real name?"

   "No, I don't think so." She looked at the snowflakes flying outside the window. "Dumbledore has always regarded me as a noble lady. The surname Martin is not like a pure-blooded surname."

   "A pure-blooded French nobleman and a veel, oh my goodness." Severus smiled triumphantly at the look that he had made a profit, "I'm such a lucky man."

"Magic creatures are like playthings to pure-blooded nobles. They kill us just like holding a sports meeting. I don't know if my mother voluntarily or was locked up as a plaything to give birth to me." She paused again. Saying "When I was young, I always thought that maybe I was a mistake. No one wanted me at all, but now I don't think they have them."

   "You are not the same as Harry Potter. He always wanted his parents." He kissed her earlobe, squirting heat in her ear, "Like a young child."

  Pomona hopes that Dumbledore can live, so that she has someone to protect her, and she doesn't have to worry about being invaded by the person beside her in her life, body and her brain.

   is like a kind of black magic, he is slowly eroding her, like soaking ink on white paper, becoming no longer pure.

   "Did you go to the battle of the Ministry of Magic?"

"No, the Dark Lord asked me to stay behind." He pressed against her cheek and said vaguely. "When other people were born and died at the risk of their lives but were absent again, Bella said that I will be there at a critical moment. The coward who retracted into his hole, do you think so too?"

  "Is that why you signed the unbreakable vow?" Pomona couldn't believe that he was as easy to be provoked as a reckless teenager.

  "Do you think I am a coward or a warrior?" He struggled with another question.

   "Harry said you are the bravest person he has ever seen." Pomona said as the newspaper said.

   "I ask what do you think?" He asked angrily.

   "You are a brave coward." Pomona patted him on the cheek. "Remember the Screaming Room? Lupin was deformed. You still protect Hermione and the others behind the werewolves."

   "Damn, how did you know?" He stopped pretending to be a lover, and just sat up.

   "Lupin doesn't have much memory after he deformed..." She grabbed his arm and rubbed it, "Lie down, I'm cold alone."

   "Should we get up, how many days have it been?" He kept rational and said.

  Because there are house elves, Pomona doesn’t have to cook by herself, even Pomona herself feels too depraved.

  "Are you afraid that you won't be emptied by others?"

   "I just don't think it's right to do this." He sighed and said as weak as a struggle, "My brain is useless at all."

   "I want to breathe some fresh air too, how about we go for a walk?"

"where do you want to go?"

   "Dog sledding!" She sat up with a look of excitement, "Remember that time we went to Scandinavia?"

  "I went to Scandinavia." He stared at her fiercely. "The Triwizard Tournament that year was held in Durmstrang. I was responsible for leading the team. You came here without permission during the winter vacation."

   "Really?" She tilted her head and began to recall.

   "Yes." He replied affirmatively, "Dumbledore asked me to pick you up. When I found you, you were playing dog sledding and were having fun!"

  Dermstrang is a school that only admits pure-blood students and condones the dark arts. Grindelwald once studied here.

   "How can someone like Karkaroff become the principal of Durmstrang?"

   "Everyone has their own preferences, do you know why Theodore is favored by others?"

  Pomona shook her head honestly.

   "Have you heard of the Magic School Potions Championship?"

  "I know this. Those who win can get a golden crucible."

  Severus looked at her and shook his head.

"what's happenin?"

  "The Magic School Potions Championship is a competition held between the four schools of magic, Hogwarts, Kodos Doritz, the Magic Institute and Vagado. Theodore has won once."

   "Why don't I have an image?"

"Compared to the Potions Championship, the Triwizard Tournament is more eye-catching, isn't it? Old Belbee even said that potions are not magic at all! People nowadays don't pay attention to potions at all!" Boy, waste your talent."

   "Why don't I remember that you won the Golden Crucible?" Pomona continued to recall.

"I don't want to waste time on that kind of stuff." The great potion professor was very proud, but pretended to say calmly. The school participated in the competition."

   "In St Mungo, I saw him and Draco high-five." Pomona remembered the scene at that time still reflecting deeply. When did Draco Malfoy be so "equal" with his peers.

   "He was invited to the dance, and Draco was talking to him in the garden." Severus sighed. "They remind me of me and Lucius."

   "Do you still want to talk to him now?"

  He did not reply.

   "Come here." She stretched out her arm and gave him a hug.

   "Did I do something wrong again, Pomona?" He leaned in her arms and said crying.

"You're not perfect, Severus, besides, that rabbit can't stand the scare. If you start talking to him and do something radical, you will kill Old Nott." She followed him softly. His hair is like grooming the big dog that Sirius has changed. "He is just an ordinary old man who takes revenge for his son."

   "How do you know this was the reason he killed Old Barty Crouch?"

   "I just knew it." Pomona said, "Batti Crouch Jr. didn't have the guts to kill his dad."

   "Why?" he asked still crying.

  "I don't know." She looked at Daxue outside the window again. "Perhaps because killing her father is a crime, and his soul cannot bear that kind of responsibility."

  Severus cried even more sadly this time.

  "He begs me...Kill him..." He choked and said, "Only then will the Dark Lord completely trust me again."

"I know, Severus, I know." Pomona kissed his hair. "If you don't do this, the person responsible for killing him is Draco. In that case, even if Harry protects him for the rest of his life, he will be destroyed. Up."

  There will be another noble son who will be imprisoned in the tomb of the living person in Azkaban, abandoning his precious life, and in the end he will live not like a man or a ghost.

  In order to repay the crime he committed, the old wizard asked another person to bear the crime of killing his father, even though they both seemed to hate each other on the surface.

  She lowered her head and kissed the crying poor man, trying to comfort his wounded soul, but he quickly regained the mastership, making this simple kiss out of control.

  Do the right thing because it is right, but it will make you miserable.

  Do the wrong thing, even if it is wrong, but it makes you very happy, what should you choose?

  She chose to sink, just like that song, she couldn’t help falling in love with you. If a wise person sees it, she should say how stupid this woman is.

  (End of this chapter)