Chapter 302 Reverse Scale

The cold wind whizzed past, and large flakes of snowflakes came with the blizzard.

Pomona thought they would go to St. Mungo's, but this was clearly not London, let alone the sunny Godric's Hollow, but rather Scotland, or a snowy place like Northern Europe.

Compared with Hogwarts, Durmstrang, which does not need to be sorted, may be more suitable for the Black family, where all the dark wizards study.

The thin, high-waisted dress of the French Empire, suitable for a dinner party, of course could not resist the cold wind in the north. She hid herself under his cloak and wrapped herself tightly with a shawl to avoid contact with the cold air as much as possible. Not far away, several thestrals were eating. The body of the cow was torn to the bone, and the white snow was covered with red blood, which looked particularly bloody and glaring.

"Is it cold?" He stared at her with unfathomable eyes.

"Uh, it's... not bad." Pomona said nervously, "How do you know Draco is here?"

"Guess what," he told her with a indulgent smile.

"Crystal ball?" she asked tentatively.

"That's right." He replied, putting his crystal ball in front of her eyes, Draco was leading the half-giant to shuttle through the forest, "I've confirmed it when you were in a daze in front of the tapestry of Black's house." Why do you want to be Black? Neither Tonks nor Stupid Dog."

She looked at the head of the Black family with black hair and black eyes. He was far less dazzling than Sirius, but he was more suitable for darkness.

"Because I am Knox." She seemed to be not afraid of the cold suddenly, her whole body was filled with heat, she rushed out of his cloak into the evening snow, and then started to circle around, the fluffy skirt bloomed like a flower." I'm not like Nymphadora Tonks."

Although they were both Hufflepuffs, Tonks was used to greeting people with lumos, and when the predator was called Pomona, he would call Knox, which happened to be the counter-curse of lumos.

"Professor, are you still catching students who go out at night?" She yelled wildly at the most hated teacher in the school.

"What are you doing?" He smiled and shook his head.

"Third-class party! That's the real party! Your Slytherin party is a disaster!" Pomona took off the shawl and waved it in her hand. "This is Hufflepuff's." style!"

All Pomona thought about was the scene in the Titanic movie. Rose and Jack danced to the sound of Scottish bagpipes. It was not as elegant as a waltz, but more cheerful and jumping. This was her favorite. One of the scenes.

When Rose tells Jack that she doesn't know how to dance like a scumbag, Jack tells Rose, "Don't even think about it."

This happened to be what the two of them did at the Triwizard Tournament.

Severus didn't join in, as if he didn't bother going crazy with her.

"Hurry up, do you want me to dance with someone else?" Pomona jumped with rosy cheeks, waving at him constantly. "If it's Sirius, he must have danced with me."

The Slytherin who claimed to be elegant at all times cursed vaguely, and stretched out his hand reluctantly, and Pomona immediately pulled him around like a fool.

Carl is a fool. He's rich, but he's so boring. There's a lot of fun in life that money can't buy.

After being clumsily led by Pomona twice, Severus took the initiative, and he danced with her just like he saw in the movie.

"How did you and Lucius celebrate the day of the Quidditch World Cup?" Pomona yelled, dancing. "Did you dance with him?"

"Before the Death Eaters appeared, Draco, I, and he were watching the fireworks show. Lucius went there immediately after the appearance, and I took Draco and left."

"Look, you can't dance without girls, right!" she said with a smirk. "Although I'm not interested in Quidditch, you can take me next time."

"You just want to dance with me?" he said with an eerie smile.

"No, I still want to go to the party!" She pays attention to her feet to avoid stepping on the hem of her skirt. "Oh hoo hoo~"

"Aren't you afraid that your racial talent will suck my soul away?" Just as she was getting carried away with the game, the old bat said disappointedly.

So she stopped, and the two stood there stupidly.

"Just saw how I negotiated with people?" He said as if he wanted to teach her something, condescending.

"There is no 'person' at all." She purposely annoyed him, "They are all portraits."

His face stiffened instantly.

"It's time for dinner, shall we go to school for dinner today, or wait for Draco to come home?"

The old basilisk gazed at her with a deathly gaze that could petrify.

"I'm hungry, are you hungry?" she said as she pulled out two muffins from the flannel bag and handed one of them to Snape.

At noon, they bought something to eat at the roadside dining car in Hyde Park. British food is really disappointing sometimes, far from the richness of French food. Maybe she should learn some French food. No matter what she is French girl.

"No wonder the house-elves belong to Hufflepuff." He took the muffin angrily, and put his cloak over her. "You're all the same."

"We are very hardworking, unlike you, who are always stealing and playing tricks." She held up her own muffin to protest.

"Do you really understand what rights and interests mean?" He frowned suspiciously.

She took a bite of the nuts on top of the muffin, thinking about it as she chewed.

"How did you survive until now?" Severus shook his head in disbelief.

"I'm good at hiding." She took another bite from the muffin. "Hufflepuff doesn't need to be strong."

"Lily won't forgive me once I said something hurtful, why don't you seem to care at all? Do you have no self-esteem or something?"

Pomona began to tilt her head to think about this question again.

Severus heaved a long sigh.

"You like me so you are very tolerant to me?" He said for her.

"Maybe so." She pretended not to care and continued eating muffins.

"Don't you think it's spoiling me?" he said in a hoarse voice. "You caused more than half the reason why Sirius Black wanted to murder me. Did Madam Pomfrey have a hand in curing Lupine's furry annoyance?" plan?"

"She took care of Lupine when I wasn't at school." Feeling cold all over, she threw her arms around him.

"He said he knew where you lived? Did he go to Newt Scamander's too?" he said quietly. "Scamander gave the hippogriff?"

"Yes." She didn't dare to lie to him, but she was also afraid of being punished, and her voice trembled.

"I hate Sirius Black." He was trembling all over, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, biting the name out of his teeth one by one, "Don't use that name to provoke me in the future!"

"I'm sorry." She trembled, he left the house that day because she mentioned Sirius' name.

"You said you wouldn't force me to do anything, what was that just now?"

"It's just a dance..."

"No, Pomona, the waltz is fine, not this kind of dance." Severus interrupted her "I'm sorry to spoil your fun, but you can't do this kind of dance, just now I thought I was at the ball in the movie , I am very happy, just now I forgot all the troubles in the world, I want to dance like this with you for the rest of my life, if I don’t wake up in time, I might really jump to exhaustion and die, you can really kill me, do you know?"

He is really not suitable for talking about love.

She held his right hand, which was scarred by the unbreakable vow, and found it sexier than a wild figure, a handsome face, a smart mind, and an elegant temperament.

"I see, sir." She kissed the scar and used an honorific title for someone younger than herself.

"I'm sorry for making the school so cold and boring, but it's the only way they can grow up fast." Severus hugged her hard "You can't let those children be like the old fool being the headmaster, having fun every day like a holiday , think about Fred and George, they also joined da, were taught by someone younger than them, they lack actual combat, so Fred ended up dying on the battlefield, Fred's death is not your fault , you don’t need to blame yourself.”

"I don't……"

"Did you think you brought bad luck because you are Veela?" He said awkwardly, "Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life, sometimes I think I am dreaming, or you are my loneliness It’s been a fantasy for a long time, and I can only feel the reality when it hurts from time to time, as if I was born to be unlucky.”

"What stupid things are you talking about..."

"I don't want the inheritance he gave me, I want his treasures." He said quietly, "He can take the rest, anyway, I don't care about those."

Talking about the Matthew effect to a rich man doesn't understand him, because he doesn't understand what is all he has.

He may say "yes, I can imagine", but there is a gap between imagination and reality, and he still doesn't understand.

Harry Potter was very poor in the Muggle world, but when he arrived in the wizarding world, he found that his parents had left him so much money that he was on the same level as Master Malfoy in terms of material.

But he didn't pamper him and protect his parents like Draco Malfoy. Winning the Quidditch game is very important, but unless Narcissa Malfoy dies, Draco can't get the Firebolt.

As for his godfather, it is impossible to spend money like Harry's godfather, although it turned out that the Firebolt was worth buying.

The dragon guards the golden egg, which is its treasure. When the brave man steals it, the dragon is so lost, but the audience will only cheer for the brave man, and no one cares what the dragon thinks.

According to oriental legends, there is an inverse scale on the body of the dragon. It is different from other scales and grows upside down. Anyone who touches the dragon will kill him.

The school motto said, Do not disturb the Sleeping Dragon. Although she was sorry to Sirius, she did not defend him. Speaking for him would only anger the fire dragon. She did not have the same courage as Harry Potter, daring to deal with a Hungarian dragon alone. Horntail.