Male animals will mark their territory when they reach adulthood. Of course, humans will not urinate on telephone poles like dogs, but they will still declare their sovereignty in their own way. Anyone who snoops on things that "belong to them" is tantamount to challenging him.

, territory, property, women, status, heirs, etc., there is always one thing that cannot be compromised.

Lily was the "thing" that James Potter wouldn't let go of, and yet she protected Severus. She didn't help at all, and even intensified the conflict more seriously. However, her nature to protect the weak made it difficult for her to do so.

It was impossible for her to ignore Severus until death, and Pomona didn't know how to persuade her. She believed that a man's honor should be protected by himself, and as a result, she ignored the conflict between Sirius and Severus.

It's getting worse and worse. No matter where he goes, he has enemies.

In addition to the headquarters of the Black family, the Order of the Phoenix also has other safe houses where they sometimes hold meetings. After the battle in the basement, she was no longer grounded and could go to other strongholds for meetings. She was able to meet with him when he visited.

He was so happy that he didn't even care about how obvious his reaction was in the eyes of others. Even the Weasley twins noticed it.

She was glad that Fred was not stupid enough to pursue her, and she was also glad that he did not court her sister-in-law Fleur. He was just a stupid boy, and his crime would not lead to death. Moreover, Severus would not treat Sirius as his old enemy.

Fred had murderous intentions, but she still wanted to believe what Severus said. George's ears were an accident, but now there was a lot of hatred in George's heart. Hatred led to prejudice, which was as extreme as pure-bloodism.

I don't know when Snotlout also started to use cologne, but it was no ordinary cologne. It should be the same as the shower gel he specially prepared for the teacher. It was specially made by the Potions Professor. She smelled sage and orange blossom.

Fragrance. Although his hair looks greasy, there is no unpleasant smell, because when he was a child, he was always told that it "stinks". The "Potter Stinks" badge promoted by Draco was made under his instruction.

. Now he was indeed smelly, smelling like sweat, similar to Firenze the Centaur. He longed for power for revenge, and she also felt that it would be better for him to keep a distance from those Death Eaters.

Human wizards are not naturally suitable for melee combat, except for the Animagus, who was beaten up by Firenze at first. Then one day he had an idea and figured out how to evade Firenze's attack by apparating. That kind of thing.

The dance of death is very dangerous. Apparition is not fun. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of splitting. But he still ignores it. Space magic can be used by humans and house elves. It has not been heard of other magical creatures. He

Just like Neville, he has a hatred for himself, but he is more talented than Neville and focused enough, and he improves very quickly.

However, he is still no match for Dumbledore. He still needs to continue to climb up. Women will hinder his progress. Most of the top wizards are lonely. Although two people are interesting together, they cannot concentrate. This is why Sirius

The reason why he is smarter than him but not progressing as fast as him is that he always plays with James.

"Why do you smell like me?" he asked in confusion.

"That's because I was marked." Pomona gasped and said deliriously, then she stopped his neck and kissed him. He tasted just like the black forest cake she had on Christmas.

There was a sofa in Slughorn's office, and he had many visitors. However, when Severus became Head of Slytherin, he emptied the living room and transformed it into a room where he kept potions.

.

There is no way he has a sofa in his living room, so the sofa she is lying on now belongs to his office. The school rules of Hogwarts stipulate that boys are not allowed to visit the girls' dormitory, but there is no rule that male teachers cannot visit female teachers.

.They are adults and can be responsible for their actions. However, although she has many friends, the floo network of Hogwarts cannot be opened casually. There is a strong fire burning in her fireplace, and the firewood occasionally emits

There was a popping sound. A dry room made people feel thirsty easily, but she liked the taste of the peppermint-flavored elixir in his mouth. She could feel a pleasant sense of happiness.

However, the irritability and anxiety were relieved.

It was like taking a hot bath, feeling lazy all over, and she felt that her heart, which was cold due to loneliness, was beating warmly and comfortably again.

She had gotten what she wanted from this kiss, but it didn't end there. His waist began to move with a rhythm that made her heart palpitate.

Animals don't have the same sense of shame as humans, and they don't hide their mating. She already understood what this action meant from observing them.

When a tree grows to a certain extent, it will blossom and bear fruit, and when people grow to a certain age, they will also want to reproduce. Under Dumbledore's management, she became a thirty-nine-year-old spinster, and he became a thirty-five-year-old spinster.

, outsiders should stay out of their own business.

Even if no one teaches him this knowledge, he still knows what to do "instinctively". Some knowledge does not need to be taught in books. It remains in people's original memories and is passed down through blood. Tom Riddle wants to use the magic stone to make new ones.

Physically, he really doesn't care about taboos at all.

Compared to the crazy and wrong method of killing hundreds of thousands of Muggles, collecting their souls, and creating the so-called "Philosopher's Stone", their little immorality was nothing. But she still felt ashamed and

Guilt, the boy who loved Lily innocently has disappeared. She seemed to have done something wrong, like injecting darkness into the crystal, making it no longer pure.

Their clothes were all well on their bodies. If he hadn't done that, they would have been like the whole school sleeping in the hall in the third grade, except that they all slept together instead of next to each other.

He destroyed a lot of things, like a bolt of lightning hitting a high tower, and they could no longer return to the "friend" relationship they had in the past where they could eat and chat without any grudges.

"Look at me, Pomona," he gasped, his eyes no longer hollow, reflecting her face like obsidian. "I can do whatever I want, and you can do whatever you want.

No one cares about anything you do."

"No!" She covered her head as if to escape, like a badger avoiding danger, but he pulled her out of the tree hole.

"You don't have to hide yourself in front of me, I won't judge you."

She still didn't dare to look into his eyes. She was not as beautiful as she looked on the outside, just like the seeds of the vine, like a caterpillar.

"Coward." He said provocatively, "Where did your courage go when you knocked on my door that night?"

"Don't you think what I did is shameless?" she said timidly, she herself felt that she was shameless.

"That was the happiest moment in my life. You don't know how long I have been waiting for that day." He stopped moving and turned into ordinary wood like a knotted vine with its burrs removed. "If you don't respond again

I, I plan to drug you with ecstasy, just like Tom Riddle's mother drugged his father. I don't know where Lockhart knew this secret, but his big mouth has already told everyone.

As everyone knows, I had to declare that the use of Ecstasy is prohibited in school. Old Tom left her after she stopped using Ecstasy. I was afraid that you would leave me if I stopped using it. The drug is poisonous.

It will kill the person who takes it. If you want to be shameless, I am a hundred times more shameless than you."

"I thought... what Lockhart said was a joke."

"I'm not kidding, Pomona." Severus looked at her seriously, "Amors or mors, I can continue to live after Lily dies to take care of Harry Potter for her, but I can't continue to live after you die.

, there is already a Bloody Barrow in the world. He has entered the next stage and is about to become a new species. I don’t know what he will do. Will he be more terrifying than the dementors? I just don’t want to be like him, so

Help me and help yourself, be brave."

It was like a seed breaking away from the seed coat that bound and protected it, and she felt a power spread throughout her limbs and bones.

She looked back at the human wizard who was watching her and watching her change little by little. Like resurrected vines, her hands and feet were wrapped around his body.

Yes, it is not dirty soil, but a plant that emerges from the soil. It can change colors with the seasons and produce beautiful flowers.

"Have I ever complimented you, Severus, on how well you beat Lockhart."

"Now I heard it." He was so happy that the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, "I was so angry when I saw him using you as a foil to support his handsomeness, that idiot who was just showing off."

"Yes, his robes are spotless, but he is covered in mud like me." Professor Sprout complained. She also wanted to punch that perfect face like Hermione punched Draco.

"How did you know about this?" She suddenly remembered that when the mandrakes were repotted, only the students and the idiot Lockhart were there, and Headmaster Slytherin was not at all.

"Draco told me that Gryffindor and Slytherin took that class together." He buried his head in her hair and smelled it carefully. "What does this smell like?"

"I also added some mint leaves to the mandrake flowers. I can share them if you want to use them."

"How about we take a shower together later?"

She originally wanted to say no.

"Okay, but you can't cross the line this time."

"Just think of it as a reward?"

"That's right." She said impatiently, and then she saw him take out a piece of stinky stuff from the space bag, put it in the fruit bowl, and lit it with a wand.

"what is that?"

"Musk, a spice secreted by a stag, must be killed to obtain it." He looked into Pomona's eyes with a sly smile. "This spice is said not only to be a contraceptive, but also to increase pleasure."

"You are such an evil wizard." Pomona couldn't help but complain, how much he hated James Potter.

"I am a dark wizard, have you forgotten? Draco has a rune snake as a pet, what is my pet?"

Pomona looked at the smile on his face. He didn't care about the prick anymore?

"You are not suitable for pets. Every time you have anything to do with pets, bad things happen." Pomona didn't mince words, she said bluntly, "Forgot about it, and I feel cold."

"Yes, Queen." He came closer happily, shrouding her in the shadow he created.

At this time, the first snow of winter began to fall, but they didn't feel the cold at all. The body heat of the two people cuddling together could drive away the severe cold. This was a survival skill they learned on the snow-capped mountains.

The snowman is afraid of fire, but neither of them is good at it, and they are not afraid of curses. Lockhart, the idiot, let him catch a cold. He is really an idiot. What kind of decent students can a teacher like him teach?
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