Chapter 1092 "Living Stone"

Only half a month has passed since Xiaoman was born, but the ears of wheat have become plump and ready for harvesting.

Pomona looked at a bar on the pregnancy test stick, and then used her wand to make the little thing disappear.

Flowers that bloom may not necessarily bear fruit. Fortunately, she didn't have high hopes, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable when she failed.

She put the remaining useless pregnancy test stick in the drawer under the sink, sorted herself out, and left the bathroom.

Looking out from the corridor on the third floor, the sun is still shining brightly outside, but the appearance outside the villa has changed.

The orchard of her dreams was not completed, but there was a huge maze, which was almost exactly the same as the maze in the sandbox.

Just like Voldemort said, it looks like an exquisite garden, with sculptures, fountains, waterways and all kinds of flowers.

When she appeared at the window, Severus, who was setting a spell on the wall of the maze, suddenly turned around and met her eyes.

He didn't look surprised, nor was he excited after a long separation, but his black eyes looked straight at her.

Pomona opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, so she stared into his eyes stupidly.

Laurel thrives in the sun, and its shiny leaves sparkle like gold. In addition to representing victory and bewitchment, laurel also has another meaning. In the Christian floral calendar, laurel is used to commemorate St. Throneton.

Si's flowers.

It is said that St. Thetoponius was a stubborn and inflexible man. Pomona was not that familiar with Catholic saints. She only knew two other very stubborn people.

It's not that easy for Tom to give up immortality, so will the same stubborn guy in front of him change a little?

Became... less fond of Lily.

"You still don't understand, do you?" At almost the same place, half a month ago, he said with a sarcastic and bitter smile, "My relationship with James Potter started when he blocked the werewolf Lupin for me.

It's over, that stupid dog is dead, I'm happy, have I become the kind of monster you said?"

Sinista once said that Saturn was called Cronus in ancient times. In Roman mythology, Cronus changed his name to Saturn. After being defeated by Jupiter, he fled to Latium and the church

The people there farmed, so he became a god of agriculture and was worshiped.

Both Saturday and Saturn are named after Saturn. In astrology, the gloom and indifference represented by Saturn are completely different from the carnival and excitement of Saturnalia.

There is a story in Aesop's fables. Hermes led mankind to reclaim the wasteland, but was resisted by the Earth God. Hermes told the Earth God that this was an order from Zeus and no one could disobey it!

The god of earth immediately said to Hermes, "Then you let them cultivate as they like. Anyway, one day they will cry and pay back."

She didn't like the story, but she still wrote it down. She tried to understand what the Earth God said. Why would humans cry to repay it in the future?

Not only did she lose her daughter that day, but Severus also lost his daughter. He was not the kind of person who liked children. He was a terrible teacher in school, but would his daughter make him change?

Even if good seeds are sown on land that is not fertile enough, good crops will not grow. In this regard, she is indeed not as good as a young girl.

But she would no longer advise him to find another woman to marry for the sake of their children, because doing so would make her become the same person as Lucius Malfoy.

She just hoped that Draco wouldn't be influenced by his godfather and make a fool of himself. The Prince family was gone, but the Malfoy family still needed an heir.

Although the old Malfoy valued his only son, he valued the continuation of the family even more. Lucius's extremely cold rationality made him a very scary person, as if his son was no longer a flesh-and-blood person, but a tool to carry on the family line.

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However, he was not a completely bad father, at least he condoned Draco not inheriting the family business.

Harry and his group took advantage of wizard parents' emphasis on their children to achieve their own goals, but he didn't know how far wizards could go in order to continue their bloodline.

You can't blame him, after all, he was just a child at that time, doing things based on impulse and not thinking much at all.

He vaguely understands his parents' feelings, but he doesn't understand them very well. Just like some people understand what love is, but they don't become obsessed and crazy for love, and completely lose their reason.

"I will die for you" is something that parents can do for their children, but lovers and couples can rarely do it. This is more like a sweet word that makes people feel comfortable. If you take it seriously, you will lose.

But Pomona wanted to believe that they almost stayed in that pit together forever.

She couldn't find a knight who was willing to die for her, but she found a dark wizard who said nonsense like "either we die together or we live together."

Except for her birthday, Severus didn't always stay by her bedside, waiting for her to wake up from her sleep.

He is not the kind of person who spends his time on emotional things. Even if he cannot experiment, he can at least get familiar with the terrain through this maze.

But she still felt a little disappointed deep down in her heart. She hoped to see him desperate for her.

The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.

This metaphor from Chinese poets is really dazzling. How did they come up with it?

"Ahem." Draco pretended to cough, and then used the Growth Charm as if nothing had happened, causing rose vines to crawl all over the walls of the maze.

Pomona finally withdrew her gaze and turned her back to him.

Who knew that when she turned around, the guy who was still in the garden just now had apparated behind her, and she almost hit him.

"Why did you put on your coat again?" she said incoherently, "Isn't it hot to wear so much on such a hot day?"

And it’s black. This color absorbs so much heat.

Pomona could feel that her intelligence was rapidly deteriorating at a speed visible to the naked eye. This seemed to amuse the old bat, and his stiff face actually had a smile.

"You like to see me wearing this." He whispered in her ear in a voice that was audible to both of them. "Are you looking at it and imagining what it looks like under the clothes?"

"No!" she screamed.

"Liar." He smiled proudly. "Do you think your current behavior is barbaric by the standards of ancient Greece?"

"I don't think so!" She pushed him hard.

"Then what are you thinking about?" Her strength couldn't push him at all, so he took another half step forward and got closer to the ground. "Let's see if I can help you realize it."

"Who do you think you are? The genie in Aladdin's lamp?"

"Tell me what you're thinking."

He said persistently, grabbing her arms with both hands.

She resisted, but couldn't break free no matter what.

"Don't be like this." She looked back at the garden behind her. Draco and Astonia were sitting by the pool, drinking pumpkin soda and chatting.

His breathing became heavy and he hugged her tightly.

There is a famous sculpture by Giovanni Lorenz Bernini. One day, Persephone, the daughter of Demeter, the goddess of grains, was picking flowers in the field with her female companions. The earth suddenly opened and Platon, the king of Hades, appeared.

He jumped out and snatched her away.

"Platon Robbery of Persephone" describes this scene. One is strong and has an absolute advantage in this battle of power; the other is weak and frightened. The girl pushes Platon's head with her hand and collapses from fear.

The thumb of the left foot was raised. But what amazed Pomona was that the sculptor used marble to express the velvety soft texture of the skin. Pluto's fingers left deep dents on the girl's tender thigh because of too much force.

The cold underworld is far inferior to the olympus of Mount Olympus. Hades just drew lots and won the underworld, but his heart was hot.

But most of the time he showed himself indifferent and tried to be fair and just. Only Persephone made him lose his mind.

"Stop." She whispered in fear.

"You know, I won't stop." He said fiercely, then grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to the room despite her constant resistance.

Saturn is farther from the sun than the earth, and its revolution time is thirty years of the earth.

There are also four seasons on that planet, and one season is seven years of the earth.

Longing will engulf you in the lonely night, make you unable to breathe, and make time become extremely long.

That kind of feeling can't be understood without saying "I understand".

Poor little dragon
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