Chapter 302 Reverse Scales

  The cold wind whizzed by, and large swaths of snowflakes came along with the blizzard.

  Pomona thought they would go to St. Mungo, but this is obviously not London, nor the sunny Godlik Valley, but it is like Scotland, or a place with ice and snow like Northern Europe.

  Compared with Hogwarts, perhaps Durmstrang, who does not need a branch, is more suitable for the Black family, where the students are all dark wizards.

  The thin, high-waisted French Empire skirt suitable for dinner parties, of course, could not withstand the cold north wind. She hid herself under his cloak, wrapped herself tightly with her shawl, and tried to avoid contact with the cold air. A few Yeqis were eating not far away, and the corpse of the cow was torn to the point that only bones were left. The snow was covered with red blood, which looked particularly **** and dazzling.

   "Is it cold?" He stared at her with unfathomable eyes.

   "Uh, it's... okay." Pomona said nervously, "How do you know Draco is here?"

   "Guess what." He said to her with a conniving smile.

   "Crystal ball?" she asked tentatively.

"Yes." He replied, placing his crystal ball in front of her. Draco was walking through the forest under the leadership of a half-giant. "I've confirmed when you are in a daze in front of the Black tapestry. Now, why do you want to be Black? Tonks and the stupid dog don’t want to be."

  She looked at the black-haired and black-eyed family chief Black, who was far less dazzling than Sirius, but more suitable for the dark.

"Because I'm Knox." She seemed to be not afraid of the cold suddenly, and her whole body was full of heat. She rushed from his cloak into the snow in the evening, and then began to circle, and the fluffy skirt was in full bloom like a flower. I am different from Nifadora Tonks."

  Although they are all Hefpuff, Tonks used to greet people with fluorescent flashes, and when the predator was called Pomona, he called Knox, which happened to be the anti-curse of fluorescent flashes.

   "Professor, are you still catching students who go out at night?" She frantically yelled at the most hated teacher in the school.

   "What are you doing?" He smiled and shook his head.

"The third-class party! That's the real party! Your Slytherin party is simply a disaster!" Pomona took off the shawl, gathered in her hands and waved. "This is Hefpaff's. style!"

What Pomona was thinking about were scenes from the Titanic movie. Rose and Jack danced in a lively rhythm to the sound of a Scottish bagpipe. It was not as elegant as a waltz. It was more cheerful and jumping. This is her favorite. One of the scenes.

  When Rose told Jack that she could not dance the dance steps of inferior people, Jack said to Rose, "Don't think about anything."

  This happened to be the two of them in the Triwizard Tournament.

  Severus didn't join, as if he didn't bother to go crazy with her.

   "Hurry up, do you want me to dance with others?" Pomona jumped with ruddy cheeks and waved at him. "If it was Sirius, she must have already jumped with me."

  The Slytherin who claims to be elegant at all times cursed vaguely, stretched out her hand reluctantly, and Pomona immediately pulled him around like a fool.

  A fool would choose Karl. He is rich, but too boring. There are a lot of fun in life that money can’t buy.

After being awkwardly led by Pomona for two laps, Severus took the initiative and he danced with her just like he saw in the movie.

   "How did you and Lucius celebrate the Quidditch World Cup?" Pomona yelled and danced, "Did you dance with him?"

   "Before the Death Eaters appeared, I, Draco, and him were watching the fireworks show. Lucius went there as soon as he appeared, and I took Draco and left."

   "Look, you can't dance without a girl, right!" She smirked and said, "Although I am not interested in Quidditch, you can take me next time."

   "You just want to dance with me?" He said with a weird smile.

   "No, I still want to go to the party!" She pays attention to her feet and avoids stepping on the skirt "Oh hu hu~"

   "Aren't you afraid that your racial talent will **** my soul away?" The old Bat said very disappointedly when she was playing too hard.

   So she stopped, and the two of them stood there stupidly.

   "I just saw how I negotiated with someone?" He said as if to teach her something.

   "There are no'people' at all." She deliberately **** him off, "It's all portraits."

  His face stiffened all of a sudden.

  "It’s time for dinner, shall we go to school for dinner today, or wait for Draco to come home?"

  The old basilisk stares at her with a death sight that can make people petrify.

   "I'm hungry, are you hungry?" As she said, she took out two muffins from the flannel bag and handed one of them to Snape.

At noon, they just bought something to eat in the roadside dining car in Hyde Park. British food is really disappointing sometimes. It is far from the richness of French cuisine. Maybe she should learn French food. French girl.

   "No wonder the house elves belong to Hefpaff." He took the muffin angrily and covered her with a cloak. "You are all the same."

   "We are very hard-working, unlike you, who always sneak and rape." She raised her muffin in protest.

  "Do you really understand what rights mean?" He frowned suspiciously.

  She took a sip of the nuts on the muffin and thought about it while chewing.

   "How did you live until now?" Severus shook his head incredulously.

   "I'm good at hiding." She held the muffin and took another bite. "Hefpuff doesn't need to be a strong one."

   "I said something hurtful once, Lily won't forgive me, why you don't seem to care at all? Don't you have self-esteem or something?"

  Pomona started thinking about this question again, tilting her head.

  Severus sighed.

   "You like me so you are very tolerant of me?" He said for her.

   "Maybe so." She pretended not to continue eating muffins and said.

"Don't you think this will spoil me?" He said in a hoarse voice. "You are responsible for more than half of Sirius Black's attempt to murder me. Did Mrs. Pomfrey also participate in the treatment of Lupin's furry troubles? plan?"

   "When I'm not in school, she is in charge of taking care of Lupin." She felt cold all over, and opened her arms to hug him.

   "He said he knows where you live? Did he also go to Newt Scamander's house?" He said calmly, "Scamander gave the eagle-headed horse-winged beast?"

   "Yes." She dared not lie to him, but she was also afraid of being punished, and her voice trembled.

   "I hate Sirius Black." He trembled all over, but still tried his best to restraint, biting the name out of his teeth one by one, "Don't use that name to arouse me in the future!"

   "I'm sorry." She was shaking all over, and he left home that day because she mentioned Sirius's name.

   "You said you wouldn't force me to do anything, what was that just now?"

   "It's just a dance..."

"No, Pomona, waltz is okay, but this kind of dance is not good." Severus interrupted her. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you can't dance this kind of dance. I thought I was at a dance party in the movie. , I’m very happy. I forgot all the troubles in the world just now. I want to jump like this forever with you. If I don’t wake up in time, I may really jump to exhaustion and death. You can really kill me. do you know?"

  He is really not suitable for romance.

  She held his right hand, his hand was left with the scar of an unbreakable vow. She felt that it was more **** than a wild body, a handsome face, a smart mind, and an elegant temperament.

   "I see, sir." She kissed the scar and used a respectable name for someone younger than herself.

"I'm sorry to make the school so cold and boring, but only in this way can they grow up quickly." Severus hugged her hard. "You can't let those kids be the headmasters like old fools. Every day is like a holiday. , Think about Fred and George. They also joined da and were taught by someone younger than them. They lacked actual combat, so Fred finally died on the battlefield. Fred’s death was not your fault. , You don’t need to blame yourself.”

"I do not have……"

"Do you think you brought bad luck because you are a Veeva?" He said awkwardly. "It is the luckiest thing I have encountered in my life to meet you. Sometimes I think I am dreaming, or you are my loneliness. It’s been a fantasy for a long time, and I can only feel the truth if I hurt it from time to time, as if I was born to be unlucky."

   "What silly thing did you say..."

   "I don't want the inheritance he gave me, I want his treasure." He said quietly, "He can take everything else, I don't care about them anyway."

  To a wealthy man he didn’t understand the Matthew effect because he didn’t understand what he had only.

  He might say "Yes, I can imagine", but there is a gap between imagination and reality, and he still doesn't understand.

  Harry Potter was very poor in the Muggle world. When he arrived in the wizarding world, he found that his parents had left him so much money. He was materially the same as Master Malfoy.

  But he does not indulge him and protect his parents like Draco Malfoy. Winning the Quidditch game is very important, but unless Narcissa Malfoy dies, Draco won’t want Firebolt.

  As for his godfather, it is impossible for him to squander money like Harry's godfather, although it later proved that the firebolt was very worthwhile.

  The dragon guards the golden egg, which is its treasure. When the brave steals it, how lost the dragon is, but the audience will only cheer for the brave, and no one cares what the dragon thinks.

  In the Eastern legend, a dragon has an inverted scale on its body. It is different from other scales. It is upside down. If anyone touches the dragon, it will kill the other.

The school motto says, Sleep the dragon, don’t bother. Although I’m sorry to Sirius, she didn’t defend him. Talking to him would only annoy the dragon. She didn’t have the courage of Harry Potter to deal with a Hungary alone. Tree bee.

  (End of this chapter)