Chapter 1056 The Restless Moon

As the whistle blew, the game between Tottenham and Manchester City began, and the Manchester Stadium burst into cheers, taking the home advantage to its extreme.

As an important town in the north of England, Manchester has two world-famous top teams: Manchester United and Manchester City. Because of the relationship between these two teams, Manchester has become a football city, and both men, women and children will watch football.

The name Hotspur comes from a nobleman named "Harry Potter" in Shakespeare's drama, and is also related to the aggressive rooster.

The name "Harry Potter" comes from the spurs on his boots when riding horses. The roosters used for fighting will also have spurs tied to their feet. Because the traditional home jersey is white, Tottenham fans are called "White Lily"

"(Lilywhites).

This kind of fierce competition is interesting to watch. However, not everyone has the conditions to watch the live broadcast of the game, such as taxi drivers on duty.

At this time, traditional radio broadcasting came in handy again. When the "Smith Family" was eating, the radio beside the table was broadcasting a live broadcast of Manchester City vs. Tottenham. The biggest difference between a live TV broadcast and a live radio broadcast was how much the host spoke.

For the TV audience, he can watch the picture by himself, but he will find it very annoying if the host keeps making noises.

The listeners of the radio station can only rely on the host's description. Of course, they hope that the host's description will be as detailed as possible. Anyway, the host of the radio station that "The Smiths" listens to is very eloquent.

The sound at the quiet table livened up the atmosphere a lot, but Felix still seemed restless, after all, he was dining at the same table as Snape, who had a "stomachache".

The table manners at the Slytherin table are very "fantastic". Sometimes everyone is well-behaved and impeccable, and sometimes they are lawless. They don't look like nobles at all, but like a group of monkeys just released from the zoo.

It all depends on whether their headmaster is there or not, or whether he wants to take care of it. Felix now has to face Severus's pressure alone, not to mention that he provoked the old bat in the morning. This invisible pressure has become

It has doubled.

There are piles of pet snakes and cockroaches swimming under the table. It has little interest in human food and prefers live mice instead.

Although I don't want to meddle in this matter, Pomona is the one who cooks, and she won't allow wasting food.

"I heard that the fifth floor suddenly appeared later. Do you know about this?" Pomona asked.

Severus turned his attention to her, and Felix breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who told you that?"

"Your 'best' friend." Pomona said with a fake smile. "When the school was built, it only had seven floors. Now we have eight floors."

"I don't know much." Severus said, "Fred and George stuffed Montague into the cabinet, and he apparated into the toilet on the fifth floor. Maybe they have some connection with the fifth floor."

"Ha~" Pomona seemed to have some realization.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm wondering if there is something similar to the disappearing cabinet in the maze, so that the person guarding it can enter and exit the maze at will." Pomona took a mouthful of mashed potatoes filled with gravy. "The disappearing cabinet was very popular in the Middle Ages.

A normal magic item, right? Just like my key."

Severus didn't answer. He plucked the chickpeas on the plate with his fork, as if he was deep in thought.

"What were you doing in the study just now?" She changed the topic again.

Severus smiled maliciously.

"Do you remember Longbottom's potion with porcupine quills in it? I designed a device in the study that will have the same consequences as that potion."

"Should I warn the kids at home not to touch that thing?" Pomona asked.

"You still have classes in the study after dinner, right?" Severus glanced at Jan Felix with a death gaze, then lowered his head to eat duck leg meat.

Logically speaking, afternoon time should be used to teach children. Pomona turned her attention to Felix.

"What did you do this afternoon?"

"Play in my room."

"Today is Sunday, there are no classes." Severus said coldly.

"That's not okay! You can't keep playing like this." Pomona said sternly, "I'll find a book for you to read later..."

"Aren't you going to assign homework?" Severus said, fanning the flames.

"Yes, there is still homework!" Pomona said immediately.

"Oh, God!" Felix wailed.

"I haven't checked your study status yet. When we return to England tomorrow, we will go to the bookstore to buy books!"

"How about giving him an exam?" Severus looked at Felix with a twisted smile. "See what he learned in Muggle school?"

Felix looked at Severus with hatred, but he dared not say anything in anger. Severus enjoyed Felix's gaze and continued to eat in a good mood.

It was only then that Pomona noticed how childish the old bat was.

She looked at him and shook his head, but at the same time she felt that he was right. While eating, she thought about what test paper to give Felix.

After the meal, Kreacher was responsible for clearing the table and washing the dishes, while the game on the radio continued as normal.

Just when they were about to get up and go to the study, there was a tinkling silver bell outside the door, indicating that the dancing grass had been touched.

Severus took out his wand and walked out of the restaurant. Pomona also took out her wand and subconsciously blocked Felix behind.

"I'm not a child anymore." Felix refused her protection and walked in front of her instead.

At the same time, Kreacher held her hand, seemingly ready to apparate away at any moment.

There were faint voices coming from the door.

Not long after, she heard the sound of footsteps. Severus appeared first, followed closely behind him by an elderly witch.

"We have a visitor," Severus said to Pomona. "This is Parodo's therapist, Mrs. Cloris Rowland."

Mrs. Roland nodded reservedly towards the two of them, then she opened her thin lips and said.

"I suppose Nadia Vasika has already arrived?"

"Well~, she came here in the afternoon." Pomona said.

"Very good. Have you eaten the food she brought?"

"No," Severus said. "We're all busy with other things."

Cloris walked directly to the porcelain basin in the kitchen and pointed her wand at it.

"Surgito (spell removal)." Cloris said, and as a soft white light flashed by, the things in the porcelain basin seemed to come alive, jumping around in it, and almost overturning the lid.

.

"I knew she was a bitch." Pomona murmured as Cloris used a levitating spell to place the porcelain basin on the kitchen floor.

"Ready?" Cloris said to the two of them.

Pomona and Severus both pointed their wands at it.

Then Cloris opened the lids of the porcelain basin.

What was inside was a traditional Italian dish, lasagna bolognese. If it hadn't been for the strange noise coming from inside just now, it would have even looked very delicious.

About a minute later, a small black thing crawled out from inside.

It looked about the same size as a fairy, but it didn't have wings, wasn't as beautiful, and had a pointed, evil face.

After it climbed out of the basin, it tried to run under the dining table, but Pomona immediately petrified it.

"I came here after receiving the news. Fortunately, you didn't eat what she cooked." Cloris said, "Nadia is a very dangerous woman."

"Should we kill this little devil?" Voldemort asked. "It eavesdropped on a lot of things in the kitchen."

"I thought you would take care of it." Pomona looked at Severus.

"I think so," Severus said smoothly. "The kitchen is your area."

"Gargoyle!" Pomona cursed.

"Don't worry, she cast an eavesdropping spell on it. If you don't have a secret, you don't have to worry about being eavesdropped by her." Cloris looked at the two of them, "Who are you? What's the purpose of coming to Paloduo?"

"Recuperate." Felix said. "I'm sick."

"What disease?" Cloris asked.

"Pox."

"Let me see." Cloris put on her gold-rimmed glasses.

"Stop it, Felix." Severus said slowly, staring at Cloris. "Continuing to lie will only bring shame to ourselves."

Pomona was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to dig into.

Her and Nadia's acting skills are so poor, how could the villagers of Parodo not be able to distinguish between dragon pox and ordinary pox?

"You seem to be a sensible man, sir." Cloris looked at Severus. "The scar on your neck is not what a scholar should have."

"Can you eliminate it?" Severus asked.

"The scar can remind you how you got it, and it can also remind people around you how dangerous you are. Now, can you tell me what your true purpose is?" Cloris said coldly.

explain.

"What do you think?" Severus asked.

Cloris sneered and walked towards the living room like a master.

"Make a nice pot of tea," Severus said to Kreacher, holding Pomona's hand and leaving the restaurant.

"What about me?" Felix asked.

"Go back to the room." Pomona took the time to turn around and tell him, taking a look at the moon hidden in the clouds outside the window.

It is still a quiet blue, and has not turned into a red blood moon. After all, no one stipulates that bloody events must occur on a blood moon night, although the blood moon represents ominousness in the eyes of many people.
Chapter completed!