Chapter 446 witch&wizard

"Black magic is diverse, diverse, varied, and endless. Fighting with them is like fighting with a multi-headed monster. Just cut off a head, and immediately a new one pops up. It is more fierce than the original one. More cunning, you are facing something unpredictable and indestructible, so your defense must be as flexible and innovative as the dark magic you need to deal with."

  Justin Fanglieri vividly repeated to Pomona what he had heard in the first defense against the Dark Arts class in sixth grade.

  The old fool finally couldn't find even one person to apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so he gave the position to Severus Snape, a potion professor who was obsessed with black magic.

  The multi-headed monster he said is very similar to the nine-headed sea monster Xudra. It is different from the earthly giant python Yemengade. It has nine heads. According to the legend, it cannot be killed.

Hercules smashed the eight heads of the Hydra with a wooden stick, then burned the newly grown snake heads with fire to prevent it from growing, and then used a sword to split the snake body in half and cut it soaked in snake blood. In the second half, anyone who was hit by his sword had no cure, including Hercules himself.

  "Professor?" Justin asked, "Are you listening to me?"

  "Do you think Professor Snape is right?" Pomona stopped playing with the mandela grass and looked at the flattery.

   "I don't think there is any problem." The Muggle Wizard said, "People really should have the ability to be innovative and flexible."

   "Don't you think he is too addicted to black magic?"

  Justin shook his head.

   "I've heard so many things more evil than black magic."

  "Your parents want to tell you this?" She asked a little surprised. She thought that her parents were doing their best to protect the pure and unsullied hearts of their children.

   "No, it's watching TV." Justin said calmly, "Every day there are news and terrible things happening around us."

  She couldn't help but think of the boy who was riding on an adult man in the bathroom. The knife in his hand was scratched with sharp marks in the dark, and the tip of the knife was still stained with blood.

  If she did not dispose of Tobia's body and let him go missing, the news that a 13-year-old boy killed his own father would be broadcast on TV. It is indeed a very scary thing.

  But if you add a teenager to protect his mother who was domestically abused and his father, then he will become a less glorious little hero.

  She heard the cry of a child who was crying in a dark corner with his ears covered. The place was like a bathroom with tiles, and there was blood everywhere on the floor.

The blood flowing out of the body is deep red, and only becomes bright red after being diluted by water. The large pool of blood looks like a pool of blood, while Irene soaked in the water is like the legendary The vampire who soaked in the blood of a virgin to keep her youth and beauty, her eyes were wide open, and she stared at the ceiling without spirit. Her son was killing her husband because her husband planned to kill her.

  Most people who kill wives are husbands. He has so many things to do every day, so how can he have time to care about what a woman is thinking.

  He didn’t know what his family members were thinking, so he was so shocked when he discovered that his son had become a Death Eater, his daughter had eloped with someone, and his wife had an affair.

  Why is everyone not rational and smart?

  Why would anyone betray?

  It's all messed up.

  The murder scene looked like a mess, not neat and orderly at all, and it was very laborious to clean up.

She hates doing "cleaning up" work, she hates being a woman, she doesn't want to tie up her waist to cater to other people's preferences, and she doesn't want to wear high heels. It seems to make women charming, but it is essentially Corsets are the same and can cause harm to the body.

  She was in terrible pain, even if she screamed, no one paid any attention, just like those witches tied to the stake, no one would help her at all.

  As the soul returned to the body, she felt the tremor of another life in her body.

  It was close to the full moon, even though it was blocked by dark clouds, the bright moonlight still cast down, and a monster was breathing heavily.

  For a moment, she thought she would be eaten, but she was still alive and could still catch her breath.

In front of her, there are two marble pillar-like arms. The muscles on the right arm are evenly textured and look like an athlete. The one on the left has an ugly black mark. It looks more colored than last time. It's a bit deeper, and that's not a good sign.

   "You are bleeding." He gasped.

"Thank you for notifying me." She said calmly, her moon cycle has arrived again, two days earlier than usual, and the werewolf's transformation is almost the same. It may not be exactly the full moon. It may be early or delayed. That day will come. I was very upset before, and women know that feeling best.

  He sighed and lay down beside him, and then he started smoking again, enjoying the relaxing philosopher's time.

   "The boys must be disappointed that I am a female dean." She said sadly, "Hannah likes you very much. Maybe the girls also want a male dean."

   "Billley is also a man. He almost burned the auditorium." Severus said sarcastically. "He hasn't thought about who set the fire until now."

  Compared with men, women are easier to master. A stable life is what they desire most. There is not much ambition and revenge. It is most suitable to be the dean of Hefpaff College with the largest number of people.

  "Can you help Justin?" She pleaded, "He is very smart and can enter the Law Enforcement Department."

   Severus laughed.

  "Do you know what your request just now sounds like? Don't you think it's dirty?"

  "You said, why don’t you benefit yourself when you fulfill your obligations? Am I learning fast? Professor?"

"You chose your way, I chose mine. We are like railroad tracks at an intersection. We parted ways after a brief encounter." He looked at a point in the void and let out a puff of smoke. "Will you be mourned for me?" "

  She didn't quite understand what he meant, but she understood the last sentence.

   "Yes, I will." She said, "But I would rather die with you."

   "You are a fool."

  "Tonks and Lupin, Lily and James, they are very lucky, they don’t have to experience life and death. I am afraid of pain, Sev."

   "You never called me that."

   "I just want to try." She said helplessly, "You don't like me and I won't bark like that in the future."

  "What do you call a stupid dog? Bigfoot?"

   "No, I just call him Sirius."

   "I call him Black, and you will call him the same in the future."

"He is dead."

"Me too." He said ruthlessly. "You don't have any regrets? When you close the door in front of me, you are for a group of people who don't love you at all, just like you said, they want you It's a man, leave me alone."

she cried.

   "If Justin really wants to play an adult game, let him see me. Even if you are looking for a job, you have to go through an interview. You can't make everything up and let him pick up the ready-made ones."

   "Why are you so fierce."

"The male dean is like this. I am not like you. I am kind to everyone and can accept all kinds of people. I don't need an emotional fool. I don't control my emotions, I am easily stimulated by small things, and I am weak. When it's vulnerable, I think about all the messy romantic affairs all day long."

   "Why do you say that to people in my college!"

   "Are you a fool?"

   "You just said I was a fool!"

The tongue of   Nose Fever was bitten by a cat.

"You are not as good as a dog. The dog that I knit can wear a sweater and can’t pick and choose. You actually hide it. It’s the dog waiting for me to go home, not me waiting for you to go home. I moved yesterday and dragged it. With such a heavy suitcase, you don’t help me, do you really think of me as Abigail!" She beat him with a pillow on the bed, "Why didn’t you learn Felius, Sybil left school? He also used the floating spell to help her carry the box! Your gentlemanly demeanor is pretended!"

   Facing a soft witch who has been studying how to make sponge cakes all day long, the witch who shakes his black robe and strode in the school can only be beaten.

   "You pretend to be cool, you pretend, continue to pretend!" She provoked, and finally annoyed him.

  He tickled her like a chuckling, and made her laugh.

  (End of this chapter)