Chapter 590 The fourth and one-half chapter of the love of glass

  Tina once said that Queenie and Jacob can sit face to face and say nothing, just look at each other’s eyes and laugh all day.

  Pomona, who was still a girl, felt that that was really stupid, and she vowed never to be a stupid woman like Queenie.

  But in fact, she did violate her oath and became a fool who could stare Severus in the eyes and giggle all day. Queenie at least has mind-reading skills to "hear" what Jacob was thinking, but Pomona didn't. She didn't know what Severus was thinking.

She is as stupid as a goose. By coincidence, her patron saint is still only a princess-like swan. It looks elegant in the water and in the sky. The swan is no different from ordinary poultry as soon as it walks ashore. Looks stupid.

  The city is very noisy, not just the sound of car horns and people talking, but also people's thoughts and thoughts. Queenie can hear these sounds, even if she does not deliberately listen.

  She couldn't stop those voices by covering her ears, so just listening to Jacob's heart made her feel very happy.

Jacob likes to bake, and women like to bake. As for why women like to bake... Jacob’s bakery sells bread and cakes in the shape of magical animals. For most ordinary people, they may not have the power to change the world and realize it. A great dream, but at least you can use your spare time to make life more interesting and warm.

  Food is not just to fill the stomach, or to satisfy the appetite, but to create a feeling of happiness. Pomona believes that food can bring happiness, which is different from Severus's belief that power can bring happiness.

  She missed the time spent in seclusion in the wilderness. Being away from the crowd did not make them feel lonely, but away from the noise. They can do whatever they like.

He strengthened the exterior walls and structure of the house to prevent it from making the same crunchy noise as the screaming house. She cleared the kitchen. The first meal in that house was creamy mushroom soup. There is always food in her pocket, but mushrooms are picked from the forest. The book of thousands of magical herbs and mushrooms has been read by the two of them for 20 or 30 years. They can tell which mushrooms are poisonous and which are non-toxic. It is clear that with the buttered toast, although the opening remarks of their "cohabitation" is a bit greasy, it is still very satisfying.

  Grindelwald described the "golden years" with Albus as sweet toffee, but for the two of them, that period was a bit tiring.

  In those six years, they did not do any great research that can promote human progress. They were just busy doing things that made them happy but made no sense to others.

When they want to bask in the sun and do not want to blow the cold wind outside, they will move the sofa to the sunny window. Sometimes they are reading, sometimes they are kissing and kissing. She avoids thinking about why. The question that Fleshy will come back from the dead.

  In Albus Dumbledore’s remarks on Poem Pedou's story, Barbie the Rabbit and her croaking stump story, the hunting dog Sabor who was in charge of hunting down the witch is dead. Others hope that the king can bring it back to life with a magic wand.

  As children, we have always believed that as long as parents wave their magic wand, they will wake up the dead cats and mice.

It is through this story that many people discovered for the first time that magic cannot be brought back to life. The genius Voldemort may not have time to read this kind of children's literature. After all, he has so many things to be busy with, so he is as naive as a child and obsessed with him. If your mother is a witch, she won't die.

  "What did you just drink?" After a sweet and drunk kiss, Pomona came back to her senses. She is still in London, in the luxurious apartment Lucius Malfoy gave them to live in.

  She subconsciously licked her lips, and her fingers touched his chest unconsciously. The beating heart in her chest proved that he was alive. She didn't seem to be dreaming.

   "Watgar and elderberry syrup can treat colds." He gasped, her lipstick stuck to his thin lips that always said mean words, and it looked like he had sucked blood.

   "Elderberry syrup?" She said in surprise, "Why would you think of adding that?"

   "Inspiration." His hand wandered like a snake behind her. "Guess what I drew behind your back?"

   "Volga River." She closed her eyes and imagined the scene. There was a person who used a magic wand to transform ice crystals on the skin of a young back. They spread like feathers, almost like angel wings.

  The old magic wand is made of elderberry and the tail feathers of Ye Qi, which means that people who have not seen death should not see the core of the old magic wand.

  That magic wand, and the same-sex couple, why can’t they ignore their nostalgia, find a place to live in seclusion like them, and be a **** couple who is happy and not ashamed?

"No, I'm drawing a snake." He sipped in her ear and said in a low voice, "In the Garden of Eden, the snake that tempted Eve had to climb the fruit tree before Eve could notice it. , I think, it needs to climb up constantly to make Eve notice it, otherwise she would never look down at the animal lying on the ground. If I was as short as Felius, would you pay attention to me? ?"

   "No." She answered him honestly.

Most women can tolerate a man who is not very handsome but cannot accept his height. Unfortunately, Fei Liwei is a half-blood and half-fairy. His height is always that way. Fairy women rarely see him. Human women cannot accept his height. , So poor Dean Ravenclaw, even though he is personable, knowledgeable, and a duel champion, is still single to this day.

  "Doris is also coming for this operation. She may be one of the few women Felius hates." Severus said with a smile, "She actually measured his height with a tape measure."

   "Does Felius come too?"

   "I don't know, I just sent it out of feelings." He sighed, "I'm so lucky. Although I am not as high as that stupid dog, I am still in your mate selection criteria, right?"

   "Don't say that..." He sealed her lips with his index finger, and his hands had just processed the potion, and he could smell a bitter taste.

   "I tell you a secret, don't tell anyone." He said in a voice that can only be heard by two people, "My wand, the birch, the core is the nerve of the snake. Do you know who I am now?"

   "Yes." She said tremblingly.

"Very good." He praised her, but put the finger on her lips into her mouth. "Let’s practice now, don’t forget to use the one you learned from the White Wizard. A clever tongue."

She could feel his anger. Because of Albus’s pleading, he agreed to kill the great white wizard and relieve the old fool’s pain, but did not expect that the old fool did not tell anyone their plan, except for death, he Can't prove his innocence.

The cold wind on the Scottish Highlands blowing on the observatory chilled his heart. He temporarily softened his heart and agreed to the request of a dying old man, but he was bitten back. No matter how good the person is, his heart will become as hard as iron. of.

  The trust between people is as fragile as glass, so why break it?

  She opened her mouth trembling, and that finger immediately penetrated flexibly. At that moment, he let out a long sigh in her ear.

  Behind them, the cauldron is still heating up on the fire. What is the potion inside?

  She wanted to remind him to take a look, but her fingers kept her from making clear words, which made him even more excited.

  His fingers imitated a glass rod, stirring clockwise in her mouth, and then counterclockwise after a while.

  She felt extremely uncomfortable. The white dahlia in her hair fell on the ground, breaking a lot of petals. It made a very soft sound, but it was like a flare gun, as if it heralded the start of the game.

  In fact, it was not so cold on February 24. It happened to be the Black Lake competition that day. At the last moment, Harry got the fishgill grass and went to the bottom of the lake to explore.

  He lied to her and told her that the game was under water and she couldn't see anything on the water, and then took her out of the stands.

Slytherin has always been very cunning. In the third grade, Slytherin used Master Malfoy’s arm injury as an excuse not to participate in the Quidditch game on a rainy day. What kind of dean taught what kind of students? , That ugly guy is really bad, but he was cunning and shrewd at the same time making jokes, taking the blood of her moon cycle as a sign of losing innocence...

   "Dean!"

  Hannah Albert's roar sounded like a thunderstorm, which awakened Pomona.

At this moment she is in the Broken Cauldron Bar. It is no longer the gray and gloomy look of the past. It has become colorful, and it is also playing lively music. There are no old witches who smoke and no suspicious-looking people. It is suitable for children to haunt. .

  She is a kind and pure Hefpuff, but was taught by the old Slytherin basilisk.

  Pomona lowered her head and took a sip of Fire Whiskey, letting it stay in her mouth like a gargle, as if to wash away the disgusting potion smell in her mouth.

  Hannah watched her strange behavior without making a sound, and asked after she vomited the glass of whiskey.

   "What are you doing at the bar today?"

  "Teach this to Neville." She took out a glass bottle with a golden lion head as a cap from her pocket. The liquid inside was like nail polish with sequins, thick and slow flowing.

"what is this?"

  "It is powerful to be awake, drinking it can theoretically stay up for seven days and nights."

   "Why should he drink this, no, why should I give it to him?"

  "Did you hear the news? Werewolves will attack China Town on the night of the full moon this month."

   "What does that have to do with us?" Hannah asked puzzledly.

  "You are dating Neville, aren't you, Hannah?" Pomona stared into her eyes and said, "Do you want Neville to achieve nothing in her life?"

  Hannah showed a disgusting expression as if she had eaten a slug.

"what are you saying?"

   "I know what you silly girls are thinking. Harry is very famous because he is the ‘chosen one’. Do you think Neville is less famous than him?"

   "I never thought about it!"

   "Neville is also a child born at the end of July. No one can die twice. Harry almost died once. Now it's Neville's turn."

   "What are you talking about? Do you want Neville to deal with the werewolves?" Hannah widened her eyes. "You know how bad his fighting is. Letting him deal with the werewolves is like letting him go to death."

"Harry was the same in the Triwizard Tournament. Minerva said he was like juicy meat." Pomona said blankly. "But he survived, but Cedric died. I believe Voldemort used the opportunity to kill Cedric to create a Horcrux. We want to track Wormtail's whereabouts. His artificial hand is the last Horcrux."

  Hannah was stunned.

   "You...you mean, Neville is going to be the savior?"

"Yes, he almost entered Hefpaff, because the Sorting Hat insisted on assigning him to Gryffindor. He is one of ours, and we can't leave our companions." Pomona picked up the wine glass and swallowed him. It drank and put it on the table with a "pong". "He has to take the same risks as Harry, but he won't be as famous as him, what are you doing?"

  Hannah looked flustered, she was obviously lost.

"Do you remember Luna? Neville was very scared at the time. He didn't know whether he would die or not. He confessed to her on the impulse. Sometimes, a man needs the support and encouragement of a woman, and he can't stand it alone. , How is Tom's situation now?"

   "He... he is still cultivating." Hannah Liushen Wuzhu had to say "I'm not ready."

   "My dear, the enemy won't give you time to adapt and prepare." Pomona smiled and shook her head. "Love is like war suddenly. Do you like Neville? I heard that he once came to help."

   "You can't intervene in my life." Hannah's eyes were red, and tears rolled in her eyes, "You are not my mother."

"Well, even if you don’t marry Neville." Pomona said impatiently. Cheng is unprepared and attacked the werewolf who wanted to attack Chinatown. Don't mess it up."

   "I don't want to do it!"

"I thought you were a member of Dumbledore's Army, Hannah, you are different from ordinary Hefpuff girls. From the time you joined that organization, you were not qualified to tell me that you didn't want to do it anymore!" Na pointed to Hannah's face and said, "Pretending to be a couple with him, this is the best cover."

   "Do you not care about his life or death?"

   "Damn, of course I care, but this is something that must be done! Fleeing won't solve the problem!" Pomona wanted to shout loudly, but she held back the crowds in the bar.

"Did you know? I asked Professor Grapland, and she said that she has never supported you to enter the school to teach. It was President Dumbledore who insisted you stay, just like he insisted on letting Professor Lupin, the mixed-blood veva is against the male. It’s harmful for the children, even though you and Fleur look beautiful." Hannah said with a face of resistance, "You are such a hard-hearted woman. Are you pretending to be optimistic and compassionate?"

   "Get out!" Pomona pointed at the door and said to Hannah with a cold face.

  Hannah stood up and left, just like when she was a student, but she sat back soon.

  "This is my bar, and you are going to leave!"

  Pomona glared at Hannah Albert, and Hannah looked at her without fear, as if confronting her to the end.

   "If you really don't like her, you can list her as an unwelcome guest." Aberforth suddenly said behind the bar at this time, "so she can no longer appear in this bar in the future."

   "Shut up." Pomona and Hannah screamed at him together, and then stared at each other again.

  Pomona had no time to spend with the little girl. After a stalemate for a while, she picked up her things and stood up.

   "Remember what I just said..."

   "Is this an order?" Hannah said coldly.

   "Yes, this is an order." Pomona also said indifferently, looking back at the chocolate frog painting that covered the entire wall, and turned and left No. 1 Diagon Alley.

  (End of this chapter)