Chapter 1099 Goodbye & Never See You Again

There is a question that has been bothering her, why did Heathcliff return to Wuthering Heights? Didn't he meet a better woman than Catherine in the outside world?

It's hard to go back, especially since he is no longer as weak as he was when he was young. He can continue to wander in the outside world, so there is no need to get entangled with the ignorant Catherine.

The same goes for "The Great" Gatsby. Why do men always yearn for the first love they can't get?

Pomona put on pants and a T-shirt, and put on her Beatles boots, dressing up like a Muggle.

The outfit was very light and the floor-length skirt would be too cumbersome for where they were going.

Adventure is not just for men. In Harry Potter's journey of salvation, Hermione played an important role in making suggestions.

Compared with Hermione's strategy, Luna Lovegood's plan was not so rigorous. She relied entirely on inspiration and intuition.

Harry asked her how to get to London, and Luna immediately said, of course, flying there. No one thought about communicating with Severus to confirm whether Sirius was really okay, and left in a hurry.

Everyone was under surveillance, and then "ran to freedom".

Instinct and intuition are not always useful. The sparrow saw the crumbs in the trap and wanted to eat them, so it ignored the surrounding dangers. The children of Da wanted to help Harry, but Harry wanted to save Sirius. As a result, they

He fell into Voldemort's trap.

Behind her, there was the rustling sound of another person getting dressed.

She never asked what he did after hearing the message from Harry that day. Did he pass the message to Lucius? How did he notify the people in the Order of the Phoenix?

Everything that happened that day was shrouded in mystery. After Harry disappeared, the Order of the Phoenix was in chaos. Everyone was looking for his whereabouts. In the end, it was Sirius who got the news first.

George said that this news came from Phineas Black, and it was precisely because Sirius got the news about Harry first, and he was Harry's godfather. Even though he was weak and a wanted criminal, Moody still let him

He went.

"Theodore Nott didn't see the Thestral until he saw Barty Crouch's death." The man with his back to her said, "After old Nott and his father were imprisoned, there was no one in his family."

If he is someone else, don't you wonder what happened to his mother?"

"What's wrong with her?" Pomona responded.

"She died, when Theodore was little, but not in an accident like Luna Lovegood's mother."

"murder?"

Severus turned to look at her.

"Died of illness, what are you thinking about?"

She was a little disappointed, she thought there was some twists and turns in the story.

"Longbottom was able to see the Thestrals because he saw his grandfather's death. Those cubs are not as complicated as you think."

Compared to Snape, of course.

The more she looked at him, the more displeased she became, so she picked up a pillow and hit him.

"What are you crazy about?" he said patiently.

Among close friends, girls often beat boys, but boys cannot attack girls casually.

As for why girls beat boys... Anyway, Pomona can't use words to describe her mood at this moment.

He has done so many wrong things, shouldn't he be beaten?

"You don't even pay attention to me anymore!" She thought for a long time and found an excuse to act willfully. "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about how to get out of that damn maze!" he said angrily. "Even if the Death Eaters have attracted most of the wizards in Palodo, there may still be variables. We know too little about that maze.

Already."

Voldemort, who knew the information, did not intend to share it with them, so they could only obey his orders after entering the maze.

"That's great." She imitated his tone and sarcastically said, "We are almost becoming specimens."

Perhaps he was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, so he hid the wand in his sleeve and stood up.

"Come here!" She raised her fingers towards him.

"What?" he asked warily.

"Come here," she repeated.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally came to stand next to her. Pomona stood up and looked directly at him.

"kiss Me."

He leaned back subconsciously and frowned.

"Is this what you thought?"

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm thinking?" She stroked her hand along his arm.

"Don't touch me." He said expressionlessly, "We're done."

She was stunned.

"Are you satisfied?" He pulled the hem of his cloak and prepared to leave.

"You want to divorce me?" she shouted in disbelief.

"I grant your wish..."

He waved his hand, and the wand was already in his hand. The armor shield blocked her curse just now, and the innocent vase was shattered.

"How dare you?" She was shaking with anger.

Severus smiled weirdly, "You can't give me what I want."

"What do you want? Can Lily give it to you?"

"Don't talk like that, Pomona."

At this moment, all she could think about was Merlin's enemy Morgana, who was once a healing witch who used "white magic".

"Don't do it." She heard Sirius whisper in her ear, "He's not worth it."

She calmed down the moment she put on the black clothes.

"Why did you choose today?" She sat down on the bed again.

"Because you know how important today is." Severus looked at her with contempt in his eyes. "You and the White Wizard will always maintain the last bit of sanity in critical moments."

"You hurt me, Severus." She said tremblingly. "Don't regret it later."

"The thing I regret most in my life is provoking you." He said indifferently, "But people can't change their own destiny. Even if I use a time turner to go back, I can't stop myself from doing stupid things in the past."

"So...that's it?"

He didn't say anything, which was like acquiescing.

She couldn't tell whether it was his real thoughts or an act, but she felt a real sense of relief.

He does not need to force himself to change like James Potter, and she does not need to refresh her lower limit and continue to tolerate him. Everyone will go their own ways in the future, and they will all be free.

"Okay, now that you say so." She choked, "When I get back..."

"I won't come back." Severus interrupted her. "The same goes for you. Don't hold out any hope. You can find the so-called correct answer by just guessing like this."

He left without looking back, as if he had been relieved of a burden. His footsteps were quick and long, and soon disappeared.

"Are you still planning to rescue him?" After a moment, Voldemort said behind her.

"I have no choice." She said numbly. "This is fate, Tom."

A man was sick, his name was Lazarus, and he lived in Bethany, the same village where Mary and her sister lived. This Mary anointed the Lord with fragrant oil and wiped his feet with her hair

Mary. The sick Lazarus was her brother, a man who died twice.

But everyone's lifespan will come to an end. When Lazarus faced death again, there would be no Son of God to save him. He would die like ordinary people, and then wait to be resurrected when the final judgment comes.

"We should go." Tom said. "Someone is waiting for us."

"Who?" Pomona asked.

"You'll know when you get there." The handsome Tom Riddle smiled mysteriously. Those red eyes didn't look scary, but looked like rubies, or, in other words, looked like magic stones.
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