Chapter 233 Journey of Revenge

A woman as curvaceous and good-looking as Ms. Rosmerta could, if she wanted to, be a darling of high society like Mrs. Zabini, enjoy parties every day, wear luxurious clothes, and be served by servants instead of Like now, I get up early and work late, working hard every day to earn money.

But she chose such a path, relying on her own hands instead of beauty. But a beautiful woman like her attracts all kinds of thieves like honey, and she needs someone to protect herself.

This person was Albus Dumbledore at the beginning, and when Hogsmeade was five minutes away from Hogwarts, the people who came to her tavern were locals or students on vacation. Later, Dumbledore died, and the Death Eaters came to power. Among the regular guests of the Three Broomsticks, many Death Eaters came, and the person who protected her became the new headmaster, Severus Snape.

When Severus left too, it became Minerva McGonagall who was also a woman, and she had a lot of troubles to deal with. At this time, Draco Malfoy stood up. Although he was young, he was still a man. Even though the Malfoy family was not as good as before, he still had a deterrent effect in front of ordinary wizards. The former club room became his drawing room for Death Eater families in need.

From an aristocrat who can't wash dishes to an ordinary person, this process is more exciting than falling from the clouds. During the Battle of Hogwarts, Voldemort had a truce halfway. He asked those who opposed him to hand over Harry Potter to avoid Wizard blood wasted on "pointless" disputes.

But for those in power now, they don't care so much at all. While driving out Slytherin to get their wealth, they use the money to indulge in pleasure. They are more and more like Muggles, enjoying the physical benefits brought by material sensual pleasures.

Ignorant young girls end up being fooled by them because of hero worship and material temptation, and the bitter fruit brought about by stealing the forbidden fruit is often borne by women, and they try their best to avoid accidents. While the birth rate of wizards is low, those children who were born and raised with great difficulty were stolen, bitten, and finally turned into werewolves. These issues are never considered by those in power, and they just fool around with young girls in a playful manner. Drained his energy in the wine.

Pansy Parkinson chose to break up with Draco when the Malfoy family was in the most difficult time. When his family got better, he planned to continue the relationship again. When he learned that the marriage between the Malfoy family and the Greengrass family was a hindrance, Pomona Didn't see any merit, and now she's hooking up with Blaise Zabini.

Draco wouldn't have played with Zabini, who had humiliated him, if he wasn't alone. Although he also hated Hermione, he could learn a lot from Hermione. This Mudblood girl had a lot of backbone, and she even punched Master Malfoy in the perfect face.

The scene of the two of them arguing reminded Pomona of Hermione and Ron's quarrel. For some people, friendship is a quarrel. She hoped that Draco would be more of a true friend instead of a follower.

Hermione is a smart girl, as long as she accepts Draco, the two stupid guys Harry and Ron will accept him, Pomona felt comfortable that her plot succeeded, and touched Amos Butterbeer is her favorite drink, especially the one from The Three Broomsticks, which hasn't changed in decades and reminds her of the first time she sneaked out of Hogwarts with Lily and Severus The scene of going to Hogsmeade.

"Don't eat that!" Just as Lily opened her mouth to eat the jelly slug, Severus angrily snatched the wizard candy from the Honey Baron out of her hand, "Didn't you see how much she laughed?" Is it bad?"

"You're always laughing, what's so funny?" Amos took a sip of his butterbeer, white froth on his beard.

"Cedric is good at putting on a show, he is always polite in front of me, and his sitting posture is as upright as a nobleman, but I often see him lying on the stone bench under the oak tree in the Transfiguration Garden, with his friends Talking and laughing." Pomona held a warm wine glass and said with infinite emotion, "How is he at home?"

"We talked about Quidditch, and sometimes we would accompany me to climb mountains. He said that exercising would make him agile, and he would climb up trees whenever he had the chance. His first pet was a squirrel, which I caught for him from the wild. ” Amos recalled, “After his mother died, I was busy with work and didn’t have time to accompany him, but he took good care of himself and sometimes prepared dinner for me.”

"He also asked me to teach him food magic." Pomona smiled and shook her head. "That's probably the least talented class he has."

"I once wanted to hate you, Dean, but Dumbledore told me that it is enough for a woman to fight Voldemort once, and all of us should thank Lily Potter, because she is not capable of protecting women among us men." Standing up when I was with my child, if I hate you for humiliating myself, I am also present as a father, I have not done my duty to protect my own child, how can I ask you to be responsible for my son's death." Amos sighed, "My son has already given up the championship, why did Harry Potter insist on inviting him to lift the trophy together?"

"Because he is a stupid boy, I think he must be very entangled with why he became the fourth player. He feels that this honor should not belong to him."

"That's right, it's like he stole something that shouldn't belong to him." Amos murmured. My son still won the trophy and the Triwizard Tournament went on, so it was all his fault, he stole my son's life."

"Be optimistic, Amos," Pomona reassured him.

"I'm not like you. I gave up everything to hunt down Wormtail. I'm going to start traveling after helping Granger and so on. The money Dumbledore compensated me can be used as my travel expenses. My God, I Why didn't I think of it before." Amos said suddenly, "I'm so stupid, and I'm a coward."

"Can you do me a favor, Amos?"

"Please tell me." Amos said boldly.

"Bring back his body."

"Oh, what do you want his body for?" Amos asked strangely.

"I'm going to throw it at the door of the Auror's office, and let those aurors take a good look at what a crime they committed by throwing Sirius Black into Azkaban without trial!" Pomona's eyes Open wide, the voice was as sharp as a scream, quieting Hermione and Draco who were arguing, "Just with a little finger, they decided that Wormtail was dead, how could they be so arbitrary!"

"You know Sirius Black?" Amos Digory looked at her strangely.

"Minerva and I used to be Dumbledore's students. He taught us the tricks of Animagus. It's just that Minerva succeeded, but I didn't."

"Why?" Draco asked.

"Because I didn't dare." Pomona burst into tears, "I didn't recognize my own heart, and I was afraid that once I was transformed, I would never be able to change back again, and I would live like an animal for the rest of my life like those wizards of St. Mungo. "

"Peter Pedillo remembers who he is. He has been Ron's rat for twelve years." Hermione said with disgust on her face, "How can he be so alive?"

"I think that's why the Dark Lord thinks he's disgusting." Draco said, looking into the void, as if remembering something. "He's a dirty rat, born to live in the gutter."

"Your godfather lived with him for a while." Pomona sighed as she regained her composure. "Poor Severus."

"To Severus Snape." Amos raised his glass, thought for a while and added, "A brave headmaster."

Then he drank the butterbeer on his own, and none of the other three in the room moved, because the drink was a tribute to the dead.

"Where's your cat, Hermione?" Pomona wanted to reward Crookshanks, who was ugly but a good cat.

"At the Burrow."

"Let's go home tonight, I asked Hannah to deliver my special dishes to your house."

"What food?" Hermione asked.

"Easter ham."

"What about me?" Draco asked immediately.

"Let's have dinner tonight." Pomona looked at Amos Diggory with a smirk. "Would you like to come with us?"

"No, I want to eat it at Hogwarts. I waited for my son to come out of the maze and have dinner with me that day. I haven't had that dinner yet." Amos sighed with some melancholy, "There are still people training the king today." Is it weird?"

"Go and see later." Pomona also stood up and waved to Hermione, "Let's go, let's talk as we walk, come and help my dear."

"Ugh." Draco's disgusted look caused Hermione to glar.

"What's wrong with you?"

Draco ignored her, he piled the little birds, snakes and cockroaches into the inner pocket of his jacket, and left in an arrogant and domineering manner.

"Here, take my trekking pole." Amos seemed to have misunderstood something, and conjured up a cane for Pomona to hold.

She didn't want to touch that thing at all, put her arms around Hermione's shoulders, and staggered out of the room.