Chapter 706 Dance of the Witch

  What is enough for an hour in Vienna?

  Although Pomona loves food, she does not plan to waste this time looking for food.

  If you go to visit Schönbrunn Palace, even if they all Apparate, there is not enough time to go to the concert.

  Severus was not interested in "traveling" at all. She would accompany her wherever she wanted to go, but if he asked him where he wanted to go, he couldn't say anything about it. Fortunately, this trouble was quickly resolved by a stranger.

  "Are the two Mr. and Mrs. Smith?"

  When the train entered the Vienna Railway Station, a young man in formal clothes on the platform asked the two who had just got off.

  "Excuse me, are you?" Pomona asked cautiously.

   "I am Mr. Lorraine's secretary, John Mueller." He handed a business card to Severus. "Mr. asked me to wait for you two here."

   "Is Mr. Lorraine the Grand Duke?" Pomona asked bluntly.

  John lowered his head and smiled without answering.

   "I think this is the privacy of others, my dear, are you right? John?" Severus said slickly after reading his business card.

   "Mr. asked me to express my gratitude to the two of you." John ignored Severus's teasing and continued smiling.

  He is a very beautiful young man with chestnut hair and rosy cheeks. He looks very healthy.

   "Thank you for your help."

   "It's just a matter of raising your hand." Severus said coldly, "Do you have anything else?"

   "I heard your doctor say that the two of you are going to Venice?"

   "Yes." Pomona replied, but Severus glared at it.

   "Then, there is still an hour left before the train, why don't you two go to Mr. Lorraine's mansion to rest?"

   "Thank you for your kindness..."

   "I believe the two of you should be going to the carnival. Is your lady's dress ready?" John said before Severus said no.

  "Skirt?" Pomona asked strangely.

  John took out a gorgeous letter from his jacket pocket and gave it to Pomona.

  "This is an invitation letter for the dance party. Originally, the husband and wife were going to go with him, but now I have to ask the two of you to do it for you."

  Pomona opened the invitation. The ball was held at the house of a Swedish marquise, near St. Mark's Square. She was actually not interested in participating in this kind of ball where all the people she didn't know.

  "You two are on your honeymoon, right? You can try something new." John instigated, "Have you arranged your place in Venice?"

   "We booked a hotel."

  "Have you two lived in the Ducal Palace?" John asked.

   "No." Pomona refused without hesitation. "I believe there will be a lot of servants. I prefer to keep privacy."

  "So, what about the small villa on the Grand Canal?" John said, "It once belonged to a Spanish businessman in the 16th century. When the husband had important guests, he would stay there."

  Pomona became more and more certain that they really saved the Grand Duke of Lorraine, who were all aristocrats, and it was still a question of how “small” the “little villa” was.

   Spain in the 16th century was in its heyday, and she could almost see the magnificent look inside.

   "Others are so kindly invited, let's go and have a look." Severus said, "Anyway, we are also going around the city."

  Finally, Pomona agreed.

John then took out a long paper roll filled with notes. When the head and tail of the roll formed a ring, a door key was formed. They stood inside the paper ring, and after spinning around, they left Vienna. The train station came to a palace. Maybe, it is not as big as Schönbrunn Palace, but it is definitely a palace, and Malfoy Manor is smaller than it.

  There is no garden here, but there is a large lawn where several Quidditch courts can be built. In front of the main building is a large fountain. The sculptures are exactly the same as the sculptures on the square.

   "Merlin's beard!" She couldn't help but yelled.

   Hogwarts Castle suddenly became shabby compared to the real palace.

   "Two, please." John said, taking them into the palace.

   After opening the double doors, the first thing that catches your eyes is a large ballroom with two curved stairs leading upstairs, exactly like the palace in the movie.

  In order not to let herself marvel, she grabbed Severus' arm tightly.

John took them to the flower hall next to them. There were already two waiting maids there. They were a little old and had a thick waist. Except for the baroque sofa, the most striking thing was the costumes, all of which could be put in the museum. The kind of exhibition, with gorgeous embroidery on silk fabrics, and wearing a gorgeous Venetian mask, she can be a medieval noblewoman.

  The Gunter family likes ostentation. It is estimated that they were like this when they were rich, but later they lived there.

  She looked back at Severus.

  "Just have fun." He said, and then turned around and left John. At this moment, the two women came over and began to help her dress her-the dress of a noble woman in the Middle Ages, which could not be worn alone.

  The gorgeous, but cumbersome clothes are not as good as jeans. Going to the toilet is particularly troublesome. It is no wonder that aristocratic women will take maids to the dance party.

Facts have proved that she is only suitable for being a country girl in Jane Austen's writings. She is associated with mud and chasing geese for fun. She did not enjoy too much fun of dressing up. She chose a Hefpaff earth-colored dress with The petticoats and skirts... After she put them on, she began to truly believe that women who wore them in the 18th century would die in fires.

  Since she put on this dress, she intends to take it off and change back to her own clothes, but before that, she wants to wear it to Severus.

  When she changed her clothes and walked out of the flower hall again, Severus and John were in the flower hall on the other side. The carved door was open and you could see the situation inside. They were playing with a violin.

   didn't know if it was her illusion, she saw blood on the piano, and the rustling of snakes, and the sound from above was not a natural rhythm.

  It was a dark magic item, and Severus seemed to like it very much.

   "What is that?" Pomona asked.

  The men who were studying it turned their attention to her.

  Should a normal woman say that he was surprised by her beauty at this time, and then feel very sweet in his heart?

  In fact, Severus just glanced at her before turning his gaze to the piano.

   "How do I look?" she asked angrily.

   "No matter what you wear, you are beautiful." He said coldly.

  This is a flattering sentence. When others say it, it can make people feel light and flirty. Why does she want to beat him so much?

  "What's the origin of this violin?" She didn't care about this, and instead studied the violin with them.

   "This is the Guarneri violin, the same as Paganini used." Severus used his wand to float the violin in the air. "It is said that it has killed six Muggles who used it."

  Paganini’s most famous piece is the devil's tremolo. Legend has it that it was heard by an Italian composer while sleeping, and the devil played music on his bedside.

  At the beginning of the 19th century, Paganini used a 1742 violin made by Guarneri. After conquering all of Europe, his violin's musical and commercial value has been on par with Stradivari. Guarneri violin is one of the most expensive violins in the world, and every musician wants to own such a violin.

  In Vienna, street performers are not uncommon. They perform at a high level, but they are often poor before they become famous, and many people will eventually give up their dreams.

  Do you believe that concerts are fascinating?

  Pomona looked at the violin. She didn't think it was a good omen.

  She took out her pocket watch and checked the time. She was delayed for more than 20 minutes when she put on her clothes. It took the same time to take it off. An hour in Vienna was so wasteful, she might as well find some food to eat.

   "Can I ask you to do a dance?"

  At this moment, a man suddenly said.

  Pomona followed the sound and looked over. It was a man wearing a wig. Will anyone wear a wig in the 21st century?

   "I am a tutor from the Lorraine family." The man said, "Responsible for teaching dance and piercing swords."

  "Dance and stabbing?" She asked in surprise.

"The two samples are the same. Facial surgery is a dance of death." He looked at Severus. "I think your husband prefers witchcraft. Let's not disturb him. Twenty minutes will only be enough for you. Remember the basic dance steps."

  She actually doesn’t have to rush, but it’s up to him.

  At this time, the cursed violin made a pleasant sound. It sounded so charming, it really didn't resemble the devil's vibrato.

  (End of this chapter)