Chapter 582 Ten steps of youth
Sirius had a lot of Muggle bikini girls permanently glued to the wall of his bedroom, but that was the 1970s, and boys see a lot more than they did back then. Hufflepuff College already has a lot of Muggle-born children, and some parents are very open in this regard, even if they know that their son has this kind of magazine, they don't have any opinion.
As for Slytherin, Master Malfoy was not "pure" in the sixth year, anyway, Severus found nothing in the boys' dormitory that Pomona had never seen, and he burned them all up.
They didn't even become suspicious, because this kind of magazine was often circulated, and it disappeared as soon as it was passed on.
Gryffindors focus on sports, and many people are legendary hot-blooded fools. Minerva pays attention to privacy and respects other people's privacy. She doesn't search the dormitory at all. Only Severus occasionally checked to see if Harry was sleeping on the bed obediently. He didn't visit the smelly Gryffindor lounge at night like his father James did. An "animal" smell.
As for Ravenclaw, who knows what they are thinking, Pomona feels her heart suddenly stops every time she sees Luna's hat the size of a lion's head, and Felius doesn't care about his students at all.
His lifespan is much longer than that of human beings. If you put too much emotion into it, it will be difficult to withdraw.
It's easier to be a heartless person than a hearty person.
Voldemort was originally a ruthless man, and if he did have a child with Bellatrix, then he would not be completely ruthless, unlike the old fool who forced himself to be ruthless.
Regulus was also very private, his room was marked Do Not Enter, and Sirius never once opened the door of his room, as if he was still alive.
A person who has been missing for more than 20 years is basically considered dead, and only relatives will insist on searching. Sirius has no sense of belonging to that family, because Regulus worships Voldemort, and he is also very indifferent to his brother. He just often looks at the glass cabinet that used to hold the Slytherin locket, as if remembering The golden time when the family was prosperous in the past.
The backstage of the small theater is also dilapidated, there is no men's and women's changing rooms, except for a row of unused dressing tables, there is a locker, which can be regarded as a partition for men's and women's changing clothes.
In the Room of Requirement, after the girls hid in, it had a washroom, and everyone usually slept in hammocks, and there was no protection between men and women.
People with a clean heart don't care about these things. These people often have the same dream, or perform dances, or fight Voldemort.
In the past, Pomona and Severus could talk about magic and potions very happily. They were really friends until they met Lucia the mermaid by the Black Lake that day.
Her upper body is a beautiful woman, but she has no clothes like the centaur. It was not until she was in her thirties that Pomona realized the difference between men and women. That snot-nosed man was already of the "opposite sex", and it felt like being struck by lightning. same.
"What are you still doing?" He said impatiently, "Do it."
"You're abetting me to break the law." Pomona lowered her voice and said, "We can't do this."
"Oh, are we going to talk about this again?" The old bat smirked, "Remember that letter that Charlie sent Ron? If I hadn't opened it, you would have been kept in the dark by him, he obviously was You were bitten by a dragon, but you said you were bitten by a dog. If he died, how would you explain to his parents? And those prohibited things, why didn’t you consider privacy issues when you searched the dormitory?”
"You finally got your chance, didn't you?"
"That's right! You are as hypocrite as the white wizard." He sighed, and said with a happy face, "I can't believe that you actually won."
"Do you want the Dark Lord to win?"
"I think that's why he's going to lose, no one really expects him to win." He went to the row of iron lockers and opened the doors with an Arahor spell.
"Are you really curious about the case or about her?" Pomona asked suspiciously.
"I'm not you. I'm so interested in oriental civilization." He opened a locker and found that the clothes inside were not worn by Ma Qingchen, and closed it again with a bang.
That's the style of the old bat. The doors are all slammed, as if this can make him look very masculine, which was obviously not the case when he was a child.
She endured it for a long time, and finally helped to find it together. Fortunately, the cabinet was not big, so she found it quickly.
Wizards in the West are completely isolated from Muggles, and an International Statute of Secrecy was promulgated for this reason. The wizards in the East are all the opposite. Their schools are hard to find, but many wizards "hidden in the city", Ma Qingchen There is no difference between the bag and ordinary women's bag, and there is not even a space expansion.
She found some cash, a string of bracelets, and a photo in it. This photo was moving. Zhang Tao and Ma Qingchen were standing in a... very magical place.
It doesn't look like it is on the earth, those peaks are vertical, there are lush trees on the mountains, when the clouds and mist surround the lower edge of the thin peaks, the upper and lower peaks are covered by the clouds and mist, as if floating in the air.
"Xianshan" and "heavenly world" probably refer to such places.
"You found it?"
"What do you think this is?" Pomona showed the photo to Severus.
He showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.
"Are those stones floating?"
"No, I guess it's covered by clouds. The scenery is really beautiful." Pomona turned the photo over, because there was writing on the back, she thought it was the date and place, and many people have Such a habit, but after carefully identifying the beautiful handwriting, she found that it was a poem:
There are many mountain passes in Wuxia Gorge, among the vast sea of clouds.
The gust of wind blows across the myriad ravines, and the sound of apes is heard in the empty valley.
In the evening, the daughter of Emperor Yan was buried alone beside Jianghan.
Essence into grass, guiding waves to help the people.
Zuo Yu cured the bad water and succeeded in teaching books.
The scorpion hangs down its wings, shaping the gods to suppress the charms.
"Wow." Pomona couldn't help exclaiming.
"What did she write?"
Pomona looked at him suspiciously.
"Didn't you write me a Chinese poem?"
"I just copied it from the postcard." Severus looked at her blankly. "He said the poem could be given to a woman."
"You're really lucky." Pomona couldn't help shaking her head, "Did you never doubt that he would tease you and ask you to give me the words of cursing people as love poems?"
Severus was silent.
"What good does it do him?"
"How should I put it? The Chinese have a strange sense of humor?"
Pomona doesn't know why, the Chinese people like to tease "foreigners" so much. She once saw strange Chinese character tattoos on their bodies.
"What do those words say?" Severus asked, not wanting to dwell on the question, pointing to the photo.
"This photo is probably taken of Wushan." She said strangely, "Miss Ma seems to regard herself as a goddess of Wushan."
"The woman who made King Xiang dream?" Severus asked after thinking about it.
"It's her." Pomona put the photo back into her wallet. "Miss Ma seems to have voluntarily worn that jewelry. It is said that the jade pendant on the goddess' body will jingle when she walks."
"I really don't understand women." He said and walked towards the door.
"Me too." After he walked away, Pomona murmured and continued to search Ma Qingchen's closet.
Tomorrow there will be a big war, Yang Ma invested 1.2 trillion to rescue the market, come on
