Chapter 228: Heap of Cockroaches
Anything, even if it was invented with a good purpose in the first place, can become harmful if it is misused.
Weasley's kindness is also being abused. They ignore the law for the justice in their hearts and take advantage of the loopholes in the law. Now if someone wants to plug those loopholes, it will harm their interests. If they are kind and good people lightly If there is a sentence, the ban on privately raising dragons will be useless, and if the law is strictly enforced, it will hurt the "feelings" of some people.
Gryffindors have always been prone to act impulsively, but they don't like to study, they don't have much thirst for knowledge, and they don't know how to solve problems after they get into trouble.
Because Slytherin is evil, justice has defeated evil, and all evil forces should be eliminated, so all Slytherins must be eliminated. This is the logic of some people.
While eliminating Slytherin, a new Slytherin was born because of the old hat of Gryffindor, so Slytherin cannot be killed. Lions were always belligerent, arrogant, lacking in curiosity, and even worse with abusive kindness, and Severus was fed up with those people and had to deal with them.
The Anti-Dark Wizards Alliance focused all their attention on the Dark Wizards, completely ignored the rise of other races, and advertised their lofty moral standards. The werewolf would not shut up just because the victim was a kind Little Red Riding Hood.
If a monster like a bird and snake grows to 15 feet, it can swallow people in one bite. How to train this little snake to prevent it from harming humans will test the level of the breeder. If a monster that eats people is raised, then the protection and management of magical animals The company will send someone to deal with it.
Pomona sat on the ground and looked at the bird snake that was snaking forward in the soft white carpet of Malfoy's house. It is still very weak, its wings are still folded, and it is only the thickness of a finger. At this moment, it is screaming like a bird to eat thing.
Severus took out a pot full of cockroaches from his shapeshifting lizard skin pocket, he poured a handful into his palm, and then fed it to the little snake, the bird snake observed it, opened its beak without hesitation Feast on the ground.
"After you do this, it will only think of food when it sees you, Severus." Pomona said listlessly, "You can't get sincerity by bribery."
"Is it male or female?" He focused on the little snake eating the cockroach. "We should give it a name."
For a moment Pomona thought she saw the thorn boy, until he said the next thing.
"I won, you are going to have a baby for me, senior."
"I have a curse on me. Pregnancy will make me weak." She struggled weakly. "Not to mention it takes energy to train it to cooperate with you in combat. Before it meets the requirements, there are such dangerous creatures in the house that will endanger the safety of the baby."
"Are you saying no to me?" He raised his black eyes and looked straight at her, like drills.
"No." It dawned on Pomona that this was what he had taken from her last night, her power to say no to him. "I need to focus, and having a baby right now would be a distraction."
"This is your new excuse?" He withdrew his palm, and the little bird and snake was full, and it began to concentrate on sleeping and growing up.
"I'm worried about your health, Severus, control yourself." She said shamefully and resignedly. "We spend too much time together."
"But you feel very happy, and I am the same. This matter is our private matter, and no one can interfere."
Slytherin conduct seventeen: we do not trample on the rules, we use the rules.
It is reasonable and legal for a wife to perform her duties to her husband, not to mention that she does not feel that she is being coerced by violence at all when she is with him, and she even enjoys the process, but doing so will lose morality and indeed cause harm to the body .
"Spiritually, yes, I feel very happy to be with you, but our bodies can't take it anymore, why does the Dark Lord want the Philosopher's Stone so hard that you don't understand?" She said bitterly, "He wants to be more perfect body of."
He wants to go from mortal to extraordinary, complete the evolution of human beings again, become the pinnacle of all beings in the world, and use his strength to crush all criticisms and conspiracies. His orders are the will of those who are ordered, and no one can say no to him.
"I am sorry, Severus, that Millicent Barnold once said 'I uphold our inalienable right to celebrate', which was cheered by many at the time, and which has now become notorious, murderous It’s a kind of carnival for some Death Eaters, although what you did to me doesn’t hurt anyone, but you are about to lose control just like Bella.” She said a little tiredly, not knowing how much he listened to, Sleeping with her own students was the most absurd thing she did in her life. Her authority and prestige disappeared in front of him, because in his eyes she was his woman.
"So you're going to take away my right to be happy?" he said dryly.
"No, the carnival is over, it's time for us to get back to normal life."
When Lavender Brown and Ron were together, it was Ron who stopped their relationship, which was more rational than a woman and man, and she hoped that Severus would do the same.
"When it's all over, can we continue to live in seclusion?" He looked at the little snake and said, "Just like Arthur and Molly, be a couple of happy fools."
"Fools can't protect their children." Pomona told him what she had told Lucius before. "Bill and Charlie are also in trouble now. They were the children who were the most worry-free. Lucius wanted to keep them safe." Bill fired, you gotta stop him."
"Damn it," he cursed. "Why the three of them again!"
Pomona laughed, and Minerva also complained that there were always three of them when something happened. In the past, it was Gryffindor and Head Slytherin who were responsible for cleaning up the mess. She never thought that she would have such a day.
"Dad, come on," Pomona said in French. "You can't fall down."
"When will I get rid of them?"
Pomona was about to say never, but for his pity's sake, she said, "When they grow up and take on adult responsibilities on their own."
"Sounds like it's never going to be possible." He was belching black smoke from his nose like a dragon.
"At least Hermione still has some hope. On Halloween when they were freshmen, trolls ran into the school. Hermione helped Ron and Harry take responsibility." Pomona shook her head as she said, "She actually said that she could be alone. Men against trolls."
"She's very considerate, but that trouble was caused by her, just like this time!" Snape stared at Professor Sprout with a threatening gaze, "It's Granger who loves animals and advocates freedom." Miss released that Gringotts dragon!"
"I know, isn't she trying to solve this problem now?" Pomona said dryly.
"That's the idea you came up with. Maybe Miss Granger will suddenly feel full of emotion, and feel that locking the dog in the dark underground is depriving it of its right to enjoy freedom. Let it go."
"Do you know how Hagrid got that dragon egg? It was Quirrell who deliberately lost to Hagrid in a bet at the Pig's Head Bar in order to obtain information about how to deal with Lu Wei. That dog loves to sleep... "
"Just like you, I fall asleep every holiday." He looked at her maliciously, his eyes narrowed, she sensed the danger, and immediately stood up and wanted to run.
"Clatter!" All the cockroach corpses in the jar fell on her body.
"Ah!!!" Pomona screamed piercingly, and slapped off the dead cockroaches stuck to her hair and body. The bird snake that had just hatched and was sleeping widened its eyes when it saw so much "food" falling from the sky , as if I felt like I was dreaming.
The potion is amazing, but its ingredients are disgusting. Who would smash a cockroach and drink it? Anyway, Pomona has never studied advanced potions. She would rather deal with dragons. Even dung doesn't cook sliced caterpillars as oatmeal.
The Potions Professor laughed viciously, "I knew you were afraid of this thing, every time you read the password of the principal's office, you look so disgusted that you want to vomit."
"I hate you, Severus!" Pomona flung herself at him angrily, trying to bite him again.
In the year of the Triwizard Tournament, the password for the Headmaster's office was "Cockroach Pile," a strange magical candy sold at the Honey Candy Shop that was made in the shape of a cockroach, disgusting to look at, but sweet to eat.
He easily controlled her, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, attracting her attention like a whirlpool.
"It's not our son or daughter, so we can't use the names Amore and Cygnus. Let's call it Cockroach Pile to commemorate the Triwizard Tournament that year. Besides, Dumbledore likes to eat that stuff."
She hugged him tightly, she hoped he would never go to the headmaster's office and stay in the Slytherin dungeon forever.
"Don't be so sleepy next time, I promise you won't be as dereliction of duty as last time, how about we try again? You can't use pets as a substitute for children."
"I didn't use contraception on purpose." She was silent for a moment, hiding in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "It took us six years last time."
"Sometimes I really wish my Muggle blood would help, why can they have children so easily." He said through gritted teeth, envious and envious.
"Dra learned Parseltongue, and before the rune snakes came, he could play with the cockroaches. He has a younger brother."
Poor little dragon, he has been alone since he was a child. Although he has many followers, he is very lonely. Harry originally lived in a closet and did not have a house with a garden, but he has many friends, which is what Master Malfoy wants most. .
"Tom doesn't know what friendship is. He always fights alone. Don't learn from him."
"I know." He said relaxedly, "One or two true friends is enough, too many will be tiring."
"Then am I your friend?"
He didn't answer her question, but hugged her tighter.
The little snake made a hissing sound and crawled around on the carpet. It kept eating as if it was not full. In order to prevent it from being hungry, it seemed that Pomona would continue to keep the habit of bringing food with it at all times. Who Call her a freak.
