Chapter 118 Rolling Stone

Cedric is Pomona's favorite student. He is always gentle and polite in front of her. More importantly, he has a good figure. When he goes to Hogsmeade, everyone will wear casual clothes , I don't know how many silly girls stared at him, but he is good to everyone and is not special to anyone, making people wonder who is the girl he likes.

Because of him, dating a Slytherin boy is no longer something Hufflepuff girls can be proud of, and Harry Potter, who is at the top of the dating list, is like a golden snitch, girls They all want to capture but dare not capture them. They are too difficult for simple Harry. He can't understand the hints in their eyes, and he is shy, so he only asks out a dance partner before the Christmas ball.

Sometimes Pomona would take Cedric as her male companion to some high-society social events. His personal qualities are good, but his father from an ordinary family likes to brag about his son everywhere, which is a bit annoying.

Fortunately, he went to watch the Quidditch World Cup with Arthur Weasley. Pomona originally thought that he could act alone with Cedric, but he said that he would go to the game with his father. Huff without a male companion Dean Puff had to go to the banquet by himself.

No one had ever thought of bringing Dean Hufflepuff without a male companion and Dean Slytherin without a female companion to attend together. Willon Button's Boggart also makes people feel terrible. If anyone knows that they are together, the first reaction is how is that possible.

How could it be possible that Professor Sprout, in his coat of patches and dirt, who was always playing with magical plants in a sunny greenhouse, could pair up with an old greasy-haired bat in a dark and damp cellar?

To accept this fact is a kind of torture, which needs to be alleviated by fire whiskey. This kind of wine cannot be drunk under the age of 17. In addition to its excellent taste, it can also bring courage to the timid. After cursing Merlin's trouser legs, wand, and hat Afterwards, this fact was gradually acceptable, but seeing them together felt different again, and the visual impact caused was more painful than being sprayed directly into the eyes by the pus of Babo Tuber.

Just like what Narcissa Malfoy said, no one would believe her everywhere she said it. Sherlock Holmes said, get rid of all the impossible, no matter how many impossibilities are left in the end, it is the truth. Fortunately, Severus Snape dead, so it would make more sense for Professor Sprout to find himself a man who would take his wife's surname.

Hufflepuff is generally very rich, and she also gave him the right to share her treasury, which is an obvious relationship.

There are always people who judge people by their appearance in this world. The hat sang at the sorting ceremony. Don’t judge people by their appearance. There are not many people who really listen to them. Everyone still judges people in a superficial way, so Tom needs that beautiful to perfect face to attract the attention of these people.

Harry is actually very ordinary. He has a tolerant heart and a pair of beautiful Lily eyes. After the Battle of Hogwarts, his fame almost surpassed that of the minister. The Head of the Auror Office is Harry Potter's conjecture.

Which is more important, fame or strength? The idiot Lockhart has a great reputation, but he was directly knocked into the air by Dean Slytherin's De-You weapon.

The spell power is not at the same level at all, the child can't see it and Lockhart himself can't see it. He is so stupid that he still wants to ask Pomona for a love letter with a charming smile. Does he really think she is an ignorant housewife? ?

He had been a celebrity after all, his office was full of postcards, and now he and the Longbottom parents were sick friends, and Pomona was going to visit with the wine they both liked.

What Lockhart wants most is a case of Ogden Old Fire whiskey, Malfoy has it in his cellar, Frank's favorite is brandy, Alice's favorite is rum, these things are blatantly brought into the ward The doctor will say Yes, so Pomona made bonbons, wrapped them in pretty candy wrappers, and put them in a basket.

"When did you have the habit of drinking early in the morning?"

The Dean Who Lived appeared again in black, and Lockhart had clothes of many colors, including a cornflower blue one, which was said to suit his eyes.

"I made chocolate and I'm going to take it to Lockhart and the Longbottoms." Pomona swayed to the music on the radio, which was a different kind of rock from the Beatles, and the name of the band was The Rolling Stones.

Hufflepuff likes partying. From the appearance of the radio, from jazz at the beginning to folk and rock, it is almost in sync with Muggles, because besides pure blood, there are also many Muggle-born children. Pomona didn't impose any restrictions on them except that they were forbidden to drink, and the girls had to go back to the dormitory at ten o'clock, and they were not allowed to be alone with the boys where Filch didn't go.

Tasting the forbidden fruit is hard to stop. Choice is more important than hard work. It is impossible for a girl to use her body to keep a man's heart. If she is pregnant, the man will not take responsibility. Arthur is mediocre in all aspects. But a man who is very family-oriented and loyal is a very stable choice.

"Do you want me to write your name on your back?" The black wizard walked behind her and whispered in her ear with a low "sexy" voice, with a smile in his voice.

There you are again, Tobias!

Pomona refused his masculine charm, but she was reluctant to leave. She had her hair up in order to facilitate her work. Snape stretched out his fingers and wrote her name on her back with his nails, just like the song now as sung in

"Do you know the name of this song?" Snape asked glibly.

"Don't stop," Pomona said coldly.

"I didn't stop." Snape continued to write on her back with his finger. "Do you know what your name means? Pomona means goddess of fruit trees."

"I said the name of the song is Don't Stop." She could feel a butterfly-like touch on her neck.

"God warned not to eat the forbidden fruit, but Eve couldn't help but invite Adam to taste it together. Do you think it was the snake that tempted her or she couldn't control her curiosity?"

"Stop." She felt the pain, she felt like Sisyphus, in order to prevent death even kidnapped the god of death, the gods in order to punish Sisyphus, they asked him to push a boulder to the top of the mountain, and because of that The boulder was too heavy, and every time he didn't get to the top of the mountain, he would roll down the mountain again, and all his previous achievements were wasted. So he repeated this thing endlessly. punished.

"You don't think so." He turned his head and began to whisper in the other side "I can see what you want? I love your passionate screams, baby."

He's talking about the lyrics of the Rolling Stones' Don't Stop song, and Pomona feels like he's starting to lure her down again.

"Remember that summer we were in Ireland? If you find out how to make vampires, we can live forever without using the Philosopher's Stone or Horcruxes."

"That's definitely black magic." She resisted the temptation. "Please, don't force me."

Severus gnawed at her neck like a vampire.

The earliest vampire legend originated in Ireland, and Dracula was invented by people. His prototype was the Irish vampire king Abhatchi. Abhatchi was a brutal 5th century warlord who ruled over what is now Gava, Ireland. Because Abhatchi was obsessed with black magic and dark power, many people lived in dire straits under his rule. Therefore, in order to get rid of his reign of terror, people turned to Kaiser, the ruler of the neighboring country, for help. Killed Abkhatchi, and Caesar finally lived up to expectations and killed Abkhatchi and buried him with the highest Celtic burial. Shortly after, however, Abkhatchi came back to life and sucked his own blood from his wrist to keep him alive. Although Abhatchi was killed by Kaiser again later, he was revived again soon after, but this time he had to rely on the blood of living people to maintain his life.

During the visit, they found many tombs. The mouths of these people were filled with stones. It is said that they were all transformed after being attacked by vampires. Like werewolves, they would bite people when they saw them. The living people stuffed their mouths with stones.

"Let's go to Ireland sometime. I heard there are a lot of elves there."

"Don't touch the restricted area, you will be damned, Severus." Pomona said with the last of her reason. "Think of your mentor, the Dark Lord."

"Then please beg me." Snape smiled and narrowed his eyes, as if enjoying her struggle of conscience and morality.

"Please stop," she said in a voice that sounded like a sob.

"You know I won't stop." He trapped her by the cooking table, sniffing her with his big nose. "You smell like chocolate core, senpai."

"You'll be late if you have an appointment."

"Let them wait, nothing is more important than you."

As if the strength supporting the boulder in her heart had disappeared, Pomona gave up resistance.

The black-robed priest who trapped her felt it, and immediately, like a ground bat, he rolled up a black cloud and completely swallowed her.