Chapter 22 The Gryffindor Lounge

"who!"

After coming out of that weird room, Pomona heard someone shouting, she followed the sound and looked over, it turned out to be the Gryffindor who was always looking tired after James Potter and Sirius Black newborn.

"You...you are the girl who stopped the Whomping Willow." He said nonchalantly, with evasive eyes, looking embarrassed, Pomona was very upset, what's going on now?

The Lion House and the Snake House are natural enemies. Apart from the "justice" and "evil" disputes, Slytherins are also good at lying. Fendo is not good at this.

He was lying, and although Pomona didn't know why, it was uncomfortable to be pointed at with a wand, so she asked, "Who are you? Why are you here during school hours?"

"I, my name is Remus Lupin." The freshman stammered "Who are you?"

I am your professor.

Pomona wanted to answer him this way. After all, Professor McGonagall had offered her a job opportunity just now, but she was really not in the mood to play tricks on people now.

"I'm Pomona Martin, a freshman from Hufflepuff, can you do me a favor?" Pomona patted the dust off her body, "I'd like to borrow your bathroom to tidy up..."

"Spider!" said Lupine, pointing to Pomona's hair. "It's on your head!"

Lupine thought Pomona was an ordinary girl, and that a spider on her head meant she should scream.

Hufflepuff's girls' lounge is a tropical rainforest. There are not only flowers and plants, but also bugs and frogs. Where there are herbs, there will be bugs. Hufflepuff girls will no longer be afraid of a small spider. .

Article 20 of Hufflepuff's code of conduct, playing dumb is a talent, we all know it.

So Pomona slapped the ashes on her head vigorously, screaming and jumping her feet, Remus Lupine secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he felt that the situation was under his control.

"Come here, our lounge is on the eighth floor." Lupine motioned to Pomona, "What did you do just now, you are covered in ashes?"

"I'm looking for a book." She twitched. "This is it."

Lupine took the book, read the name on the cover, and then turned his eyes to Pomona. "Are you the girl who stopped the Whomping Willow?"

"Only temporarily." Pomona looked at Lupine. "It will continue to be active at night."

"Why?"

"The magic power at night is more abundant than during the day. For example, many magical creatures appear at night, and magical plants are also more active than at night."

Lupine's face suddenly turned pale.

"Let's go, I'll take you in to freshen up." His momentum became extremely tough, and he pushed Pomona's back to a huge oil painting, which showed a fat woman in an ancient Roman robe.

"Oh, you're so dirty." The Fat Lady looked Pomona up and down. "Did you just practice Quidditch, dear?"

This is a question. Quidditch is obviously flying in the sky on a broom. Why can Quidditch players still get themselves covered in mud?

Then she thought that if Susan joined the Quidditch team in the future, Mary and Jenny would definitely have a problem with her when she came back covered in mud. Because she was distracted, the fat lady thought she was unresponsive, so she turned to Lyme. asked Slupin.

"Password."

"Gentian," Lupine said, and then the portrait slowly opened, revealing a hole in the wall behind, and Lupine crawled in with all his hands and feet, looking like an explorer who got into some mysterious cave, Pomo Na pouted, and followed him in.

The colors of Slytherin are green and silver, representing the element water, the colors of Gryffindor are scarlet and gold, representing the element fire, and the cozy circular room is filled with squishy armchairs, with two A spiral staircase leads to the male and female dormitories.

"Come with me." Lupine waved to Pomona. "Gryffindor allows girls to enter the boys' dormitory."

The same goes for Hufflepuff. Girls can visit boys' rooms, but boys are forbidden to enter girls' dormitories. If boys try to climb the stairs in the girls' dormitory, the stairs will become slides. It seems that the founders of Hogwarts think boys Less trustworthy than girls.

There was no one in the lounge during class time, so Pomona still lowered her head and followed Lupine into the Gryffindor boys' dormitory. The moment she stepped into the corridor, an unbelievable smell almost overwhelmed her. Smoked fainted.

"Oh, it won't smell so bad when the bedroom door is opened and the wind blows in." Lupine blushed. "It's very windy here."

Pomona held her nose and didn't answer him. The wind in Ravenclaw is also very strong, but she can be sure that their bedroom must be filled with a smell of perfume, and there are smelly socks everywhere in the corridor. This environment is very suitable for saprophytic plants grow.

Lupine opened the door of a dormitory, and the first thing Pomona saw was not Gryffindor's four-poster bed, but a Muggle girl in a swimsuit on the wall.

The wizard's robes are ankle-length, but the swimsuits worn by Muggle girls only cover the important parts, showing their youthful and vigorous bodies.

It's no surprise to see these in a boy's room, but Pomona couldn't help but wonder who put the posters on the walls?

"Please wait a moment!" Lupine blushed and strode open the bathroom door, and then disappeared. Pomona walked towards the window, through which she could see the mirror-like Black Lake and the vast and endless Forbidden Forest. , She suddenly felt that if she could see such a beautiful scenery every day, becoming a Gryffindor would be a good choice.

"Avada Kendawa!"

Pomona trembled all over, and turned her gaze to the direction of the sound. There was an observatory, and there was no one on it. Dumbledore's office was right next to it. The stained glass windows were open at the moment, but it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen. .

"Okay, you can go in, Martin." Lupine opened the door again and came out of the bathroom.

"Did you know that, Lupine?" Pomona said, looking at the office. "Hogwarts is actually the name of a flower."

"Flowers?" Lupine was puzzled.

"A kind of lily that grows in the mountains and valleys." Pomona said the word "Lily" with some bitterness.

"Martin, you seem to be very good at plant magic." Lupine put his hands in his pockets and walked to her side. "Are you pure blood?"

Pomona frowned, and she could smell his breath as Lupine approached.

Ruixiang chamaejasma, a beautiful small pink flower, smells like a lily, but it grows in the cold Siberia, and wherever it grows, it must be deserted and there will be no grass.

Its flowers are useless, but the roots, stems and leaves are highly poisonous. They can be made into medicine for external application, and can also be used as pesticides to control pests. What is Lupine doing drinking that stuff?

"Not very good at it." Pomona became suspicious, and became more guarded when talking to Lupine.

"It's Wednesday today, do you think the school will be on holiday this Saturday?" Lupine walked to another window and looked out. Everyone was looking forward to the holiday, but Lupine's expression was not happy, he looked very calm, There is a precociousness that is different from his age.

"Maybe." She said absently, and turned to the bathroom.

"Did you know that wizards in the East use the waxing and waning of the moon to record the date, and the fifteenth of every month is the day of the full moon." It seems that Pomona taught him something, and Lupine is going to give her back "Our nine The fourth day of the lunar month is the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and that day is their Ghost Festival and Obon Festival, and these two festivals are very similar to our Halloween in that they are haunted by ghosts."

"There are many ghosts in the academy, and I don't think there is anything scary about ghosts."

"No, there are monsters scarier than ghosts in this world." Lupine turned his back to Pomona and said softly, "If I were you, I wouldn't wander around that day, go back to the dormitory to rest early."

It was only after Lupine said this that Pomona remembered that the full moon would be three days away, and it was unknown whether there would be werewolves haunting the Forbidden Forest.

Will Hagrid turn into a werewolf if bitten by a werewolf? She had heard he lived on the outskirts of Hogwarts.

If there were a werewolf as huge as Hagrid, then he could really be called Fenrir.

Pomona sighed, opened the bathroom door and walked in.