Chapter 320 Ghosts, ghosts or humans?

When China is very strong, it will always expand westward. They called the exotic place west of Chang'an as the Western Regions. The name Zhangye was also taken by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. The meaning of "Western Regions", this Zhang character happens to be the same as Qiu Zhang's last name.

  She is very confused, is Zhang a place name? After checking the information, I realized that Zhang was a surname, or a hieroglyph, a person holding a bow and preparing to shoot an arrow.

There is a Confucius Institute in the UK. The teacher there said that archery is a kind of etiquette in China. She knows Robin Hood. This legendary hero is widely known not only in Britain but also in many western countries. Similar to Merlin and King Arthur, he is not archery For etiquette.

  There are huge cultural differences between the East and the West, and it is too difficult to digest them all at once. The isolated island of Azkaban that everyone is afraid of is related to the fairy mountain in the East.

The vastness of the area causes inconvenience in communication. The red beans are actually the fruit of the yew. Although the owner of the yew wand will give the holder the power to control life and death and the fearful duel and spell ability, it does not mean that the yew is evil Incarnation, the wizard who fits the yew wand best may also be a firm protector. Tom is a pure-blooded guardian, although he is a mixed-blood himself.

Pureblood wizards do have abilities different from ordinary families. Lucius Malfoy saw the "stupid dog" in someone's mouth when he went to see Harry off. Lucius told Severus Snape. , When he returned to the conference table of the Order of the Phoenix, he satirically satirized yin and yang.

In fact, he was expressing his concern in an awkward manner. Sirius was indeed too careless in that action, but normal people would be angry when he heard him speak this way. Coupled with his greasy hair and gloomy temperament, anyone would attribute him to him. The evil side.

  Damn it, she actually married him, and she might be buried together with Lily James in the future, which is really weird.

  Too many things happened yesterday, which made her mentally confused. Who am I? Where am i? What am i doing?

  In order to clear her mind, she decided to eat some sweets and was shocked. This feeling of eating chocolate for breakfast is really wonderful.

"I remember that there is a piano in the Grimmauld Place house. Do you know how to play it? Hermione?" Severus, who was drinking coffee in an adult posture while reading the Daily Prophet, said softly, talking to the jam jar. Hermione was stunned when he heard the words.

   "I know a little bit." Hermione whispered, "I learned it when I was young."

   "The piano is finally not a display. At least someone Harry Potter knows can play it."

  Harry lived in the closet when he was a child, and of course he could not play an instrument. Does anyone in the Weasley family know an instrument?

  Pomona recalled that Sirius Black, who played the piano in the warm winter sun, was very free and unruly when riding a flying motorcycle, and the temperament when playing the piano...

   "What are you thinking? Honey?" Severus said with a smile, "very happy".

   "Nothing." Pomona put down the chocolate and started to eat breakfast. Drinking coffee after eating sweets is really bitter.

  "Do you know how to play the piano?" he asked with interest.

   "I don't have time to learn." She answered honestly.

   "Do you want to learn?"

  The temperament of playing the piano is elegant, which is very different from those who work in the field. As soon as Pomona waved her magic wand, Lupin’s turntable began to play music.

   is not as elegant as a piano, but it is not a weird sister. It seems to be jazz music played by a small band that is not very famous.

   "I'm not Liliwei, he likes to create music, I prefer to listen, by the way, Astonia is a member of the school chorus." Pomona just remembered, Miss Greengrass seems to be very good at singing.

   "Use your wand, Hermione." Severus didn't intend to open the bottle cap for Hermione at all, and then turned his gaze to Pomona after speaking coldly.

"You actually forbid Ginny to go to Hogsmeade." Before he could speak, Pomona said. "You also restored Umbridge's old rules, which prohibit student gatherings of more than three people and any informal Student club, who do you think you are? The King of Hogwarts?"

   "Are you going to fight me again?"

  "Do you have anything like pajamas?" Pomona continued to recall her own "I never saw you go through, including Harry Potter in the middle of the night. You always appear in a black cloak."

  Severus stopped trying to talk to her, looking down at the newspaper, Hermione glanced at everything here with weird eyes.

   "Even Lucius has home clothes, but you don't. No, don't think that your pajamas are also black. I don't want to wake up in the middle of the night and think that there is a bat next to me."

   "Don't think I am wearing that kind of cartoon pajamas." He gritted his teeth and said every word.

"The sweater with the reindeer I knitted for you last time was hidden by you, so I am not that stupid." She was so happy that she should choose a pajama that was stupid and would not let him notice He wears.

  Hermione shook her head with an incredible expression, waving her magic wand, and the jam jar lid opened easily.

   "I saw Furong in the morning, what shall we do next?" His feet kicked her under the table.

   "Let’s go shopping with Mrs. Malfoy at Harrods at three in the afternoon, Hermione." Pomona looked through the photos of the Triwizard Tournament and wanted to see how Qiu Zhang's clothes were worn.

   "Am I going to go with Mrs. Malfoy with you?" Hermione was obviously unhappy.

  "You have to learn to deal with noble ladies, because house elves serve them."

  "Do you think you are a lady?" He put his chin on his palm and put his little finger on his lips, as if... as if to seduce her.

  "Danger is in front of you, safety is behind, second on the left and second on the right. Although they look different, they taste the same. Do you know what I'm talking about?"

  Hermione and Severus laughed at the same time.

   "Is that the same as the flame made by Floo powder? Although it is purple." Hermione looked at the potion professor "What's in that smallest bottle?"

"Why don't you ask yourself what you drank?" The Potions Professor stiffened his face, and pointed his big nose at Hermione Granger. "Harry Potter didn't believe you at first. You drank those two you think are safe. After the potion, he only drank the potion in that small bottle after seeing you were okay, right?"

  They are talking about going through the barrier to get the magic stone. Pomona thinks this logic problem is the most difficult.

   "It is good to have confidence, but what if you make a mistake? There is only one life, so cherish it."

  The smile on Hermione’s face quickly disappeared.

   "You actually let an 11-year-old kid drink canyon water." Pomona scratched his trouser legs with an ankle under the table. "Do you like it? Hermione."

   "It's a bit cold." Hermione whispered, "Isn't the bottle containing nettle wine?"

  "Did you taste the sweetness?" Pomona asked.

"No."

  "That is the canyon water sold by three broomsticks. Children under the age of 17 are forbidden to drink it. Speaking of breaking the law, Hermione Granger, did you steal the time converter from the Ministry of Magic?"

   "I'm full!" Hermione quickly got up, picked up her embroidered bead bag, "I'm going to work, goodbye."

  She apparated as soon as she finished speaking, and Pomona felt sick as long as she thought of the entrance used by the ordinary employee.

  Public toilet, which genius came up with this idea?

   "Why do you suddenly think of this topic?" Hermione left, and Severus sat directly next to her and said, holding her shoulder.

"As far as politicians are concerned, you are still too young. More importantly, you are a good person. Don't be used by those old guys." Pomona added milk and sugar to turn black coffee into latte "Hiding behind others , Just like Lucius, don't stand at the forefront by yourself."

   "Why do you both consider others and not yourself?" Severus looked into her eyes.

"Hermione is because she wants to prove that she is right. I just don't think it is necessary. I like a simple and safe life. It doesn't matter whether I am a noble or not." She shook his hand. "Competing with Lily is very difficult. Quite a strong opponent."

   "I've been thinking, where did the dragon egg that the Dark Lord bribe Hagrid come from?" Severus said, "There is no Norwegian Backsaurus in Romania."

  "Since you know that it is Norwegian Backsaurus, why don't you know where it came from?" Pomona asked, incredulously.

   "Norway." He smiled and said, "Are you still unresponsive?"

  Pomona was stunned. Karkaroff would definitely not help Voldemort with that thing. Where did this treasured dragon egg come from?

   "Let's talk about last night, I fell asleep, where did you go?"

   "I don't want to talk about this." She said angrily.

  "Why is the time converter mentioned?" he asked again.

  She glared at the ugly guy in front of her, Sirius who can play the piano is handsome! Why did she turn against Lily for him.

   "I must be crazy." Pomona murmured, planning to leave the table. He firmly controlled her not to let her go.

  "Maybe we can do some mischievous things without overstretching our physical strength." He pursed his thin lips, obviously thinking of bad ideas.

   "Do you have nothing else to do?"

   "It depends on whether you can tell me honestly." He leaned closer, tangling her hands and feet, and the smell of sage rushed over his face. "I can smell the smell of your body. Where did you set the fire?"

  "A house for all requests." She was stunned by the warm breath, and she curled up in his arms to answer questions.

   "What did you do?" He whispered in the voice that two people could hear, clearly there were only two of them in this house.

   "Hide the past." She whispered, "I don't want you to go back to the past."

  "Time converter is in the House of Request?"

   "Call to come and go." Pomona told him what Lucius had said to her yesterday.

   "Lucius said Lily did not leave. If you find the resurrection stone, do you plan to revive her?"

"Do you still remember the dream-bearing grass that Wang Wei said?" He raised her chin and asked her to look at him. "That Mrs. Li, when she was seriously ill, she didn't let the emperor see her because she was afraid of herself. Maung Jiang wakes up the emperor from her dream. She is not the perfect woman in her imagination. The emperor loves an illusion, not Mrs. Li. She just assumes the carrier of his fantasy. She is perfected in the emperor’s heart, Lily It’s the same, I’m not the kind of clinging to the past, I don’t know how to cherish the fool in front of me, I will not use the resurrection stone to resurrect a ghost, what use is it for me to resurrect her? She might not live with me , She can still find her son."

   "Why are you so cruel?" Pomona frowned.

"Lily would be unfaithful to James if he was with me. If Harry Potter knew about it, do you think he would forgive me?" Severus sneered. Ranchi, in order to shame my father, Harry Potter will kill me like Kama."

   "So you won't resurrect Lily?"

   "Why resurrected her? I am not a young man anymore."

   "Wait! How do you know about Huaimengcao?" Pomona asked before he kissed him.

   "You wouldn't think it was Wang Wei who entered your room and put the seed on your bedside?" Severus said coldly.

   "I thought it was my roommate, oh shit, you sneaked into the girls' dormitory!"

"That camp is not a school. There are not so many restrictions. Besides, you think that just turning the stairs into a slide can prevent boys from entering the girls' dormitory." He curled his mouth and said inexplicably, "There are some ideas you can't imagine, every year. I can catch a lot."

   "For example?"

  "Cast a floating spell on himself and fly to the door of the girls' dormitory." He shook his head with emotion. "It is said that the inspiration comes from Liwei, and he often floats himself up for class."

   "I don't understand." She was very confused. "Why not study hard if you have the time and energy to do this?"

   "My dear, this is the biggest difference between the female dean and the male dean." He said in a brisk and disgusting tone, "If you find the Resurrection Stone, will you recover Derek the Piston?"

  She thought for a long time and couldn't find a suitable word to explain her feelings.

   "That's a bad idea," she said at last.

  As soon as her voice fell, a French kiss fell. She still couldn't find the difference between the male dean and the female dean. The only thing she thought of was Quidditch. Slytherin and Gryffindor compete fiercely, and there are more physical collisions. Hell, Minerva is obviously a woman, so why is the difference so big?

  (End of this chapter)