Chapter 178 The Duke’s Sweet Soup

Pomona had never doubted the relationship between Dumbledore and Professor Minerva McGonagall, but she had doubts about Glady Merles, Tom Riddle's Dark Arts teacher.

She is a very "classy" person, and black magic is an art. It is not easy to resist her temptation. However, Dumbledore resisted, and he became a great wizard, and finally took over as the principal.

position, and Merloth left Hogwarts. No one knew her whereabouts. The love life of Albus Dumbledore was a common topic among the teachers at Hogwarts. Everyone was guessing what he would do in his life.

Which woman has he fallen deeply in love with? Some people even set up a bet with her.

If Severus really killed Sirius, Harry Potter would never forgive him. Every man has an ungrown child deep in his heart. Who would have thought that the old bat still likes to play with Gobstones?

As for games. Dumbledore liked to play wizard chess, so he would not play with him. Moreover, Gobstone was a very niche game. Only young wizards could play it. When he had nothing to do and wanted to kill time, he would

He would play with Pomona, and later Remus became the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, so the two of them started playing together.

Compared with James Potter and Sirius, Severus and Lupine can still get along relatively well. It feels lonely without opponents. Anyway, Pomona plays with him just to cope with it. That is to be serious with Lupine.

The feeling is completely different. Severus is a "grown-up" person after all. His hostility towards Lupine is not to the point of killing him. He thinks that Lupine is not suitable to be a teacher just because of the matter. Even Bo

Mona herself doesn't think that werewolves should be admitted in a school full of children.

Lupine blamed her for neglecting Sirius when he needed company and letting him become friends with a cat. Why didn't Lupine want to think about why Sirius didn't ask him for help? Twelve years had changed a lot of things. In his mood

Annoyed, Pomona poured herself a glass of wine. The spicy taste was not as delicious as sweets, but it also had a calming effect. At least she was in a much better mood than before drinking it.

"Why do I feel like a good child learns from a bad thing when I see you drinking?" Narcissa Malfoy watched as Pomona knocked the cup on the wooden table with a "bang" sound. They were at the villa in Godric's Hollow.

, there were only the two of them in the house, plus Honey, a house elf, and Old Bat had already led the others to the battlefield.

"I'm dating a bad guy now, what does it have to do with being bad?" Pomona poured herself another glass of wine. Even Lupine drank sometimes.

"Oh, my God." Narcissa looked at her and kept shaking her head. "I didn't expect you to be the kind of person who unknowingly imitates the person you like."

"No!"

"So do you like drinking?"

"I like to add some wine to desserts." Pomona grabbed the wine glass but did not drink it. She really felt that drinking it directly was like drinking polyjuice potion, giving her a burning sensation of heartburn.

"What happened?" Narcissa was resting and waiting to hear the story.

"He almost killed me this morning." Pomona touched her heart, which was still pounding. "Just like the wizard in Mao's heart."

"Why don't I feel weird at all? What stupid thing did you do again, Pomona?"

"How do you know it was me who did the wrong thing?"

"So, was it Severus who did something wrong this time?" Narcissa asked lazily.

"It's me." Pomona said reluctantly, "Sirius and I used to be friends, and he didn't know that I was dating Snotlout."

"So he pursued you, right?" Narcissa waved her hand, "And you provoked two men to fight for you."

"I didn't mean it." Pomona felt aggrieved, "I thought Sirius and I were still friends."

"Sirius has always been a problem, why can't he behave a little better." Narcissa took a wine glass and poured herself a glass of wine.

"Maybe it's because he can't get what he wants in that home."

"He left all his property to the Potter boys, including the old house. Do you know what this means to every Black person?"

"Can you please not mention this matter?" Pomona said listlessly.

"He could designate an heir and choose one from his relatives. This has been a tradition since the Middle Ages, but he chose Harry Potter, James Potter's son. I dare say Ginny must have gone crazy with joy. She

Where is that place where my family lives?"

The Burrow did not meet the specifications of wizards. It was built crookedly. It was probably built by magic. Once it lost its magic, it would collapse. Arthur Weasley filled the shed with items made by Muggles. He came out.

I like to take them apart and put magic on them for fun.

Pomona didn't like that Draco always teased the Weasley family about their poverty. He actually said that their family was crowded into one room, but she didn't stop Narcissa because she really didn't like Ginny.

"Harry is easily manipulated. I heard that he was danced with by a girl at the Yule Ball. He will definitely be manipulated by Ginny."

Women may become enemies because of a man, but they can also become friends because of a common enemy. Now Ginny Potter is the common enemy of Narcissa and Pomona.

"Yes, Harry Potter is a good boy like Draco. I heard that although he inherited the Black family house, he did not take care of it. He was really sad about Sirius's death." Naci

Sha held her heart in her hands and looked extremely sad.

"But I heard a rumor that Ginny wants to move to Grimmauld Place."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Hermione Granger, she and Ginny don't get along well either." Hermione doesn't like Quidditch, and she is also a "bookworm", while Ginny is a Gryffindor Quidditch player.

Yes, they once lived in the same room, but so what? Ginny is now Mrs. Potter, a big celebrity, she has no use in adventures, and Hermione, the real hero, is about to become a housewife.

Because she knows how to choose a husband at the right time.

During the decisive battle at Hogwarts, Harry didn't know if he would die. The girl's kiss could make him feel comforted. In the end, he almost died. Miraculously, and because of his innocence, he finally married Ron's sister.

.

"I hate that girl. When she was in third grade, she wasn't old enough to go to the Yule Ball, so she used Neville to go to the ball. Then she went on a date with Dean Thomas, and then she fell in love with Harry. She was

This is how I get closer to the golden boy step by step."

"Dean Thomas? Harry Potter's roommate, the Auror who searched my house?" Narcissa exclaimed.

"it's him!"

"She is so ambitious!" Narcissa said angrily.

"I want to take back the old house of the Black family and keep it for Regulus. Kreacher also has a place to live. He is a very loyal house elf."

"It served in my house for a while." Narcissa seemed to be lost in nostalgia, "But I heard that it was sent to the Hogwarts kitchen by Harry Potter."

"I freed it, and it's now living at the Black family. You happen to be short of help, so how about calling it to your house for Christmas?"

"I knew it was right to come to you." Narcissa and Pomona clinked glasses. "You and Honey don't want to stay in this villa anymore. How about coming to my house for Christmas?"

"I'm sorry, Sissy." Pomona looked at the amber wine in the glass. "I want to be alone for a while."

In Harry Potter's fifth year, many people felt exhausted, especially that Christmas, when Fudge ruined Sirius' reputation. He denied the return of Voldemort just like Muggles deny the existence of magic. He controlled the Daily Prophet.

, attacked all those who believed in Harry Potter and classified them as Dumbledore's supporters. During the summer vacation of that year, Harry did not read the newspaper at all. He did not know that he had been publicized by the Ministry of Magic.

As a liar, Dumbledore had to deal with those idiots and face the accountability of Amos Diggory, but she gave up everything and traveled to Ireland with a man. Pomona herself would have done the same.

very angry.

"Am I stupid? I want to wait for him to come home." Pomona looked at Narcissa and said, "Even if he dies in the battle, I want to continue waiting."

"I knew a story when I was reading a magazine. Muggles have a sweet called tiramisu. An Italian soldier was about to go to the battlefield, but there was nothing at home. His wife, who loved him, left the house in order to prepare dry food for him.

All the edible biscuits and breads are made into one pastry. Whenever the soldier eats tiramisu on the battlefield, he will think of his home and his loved ones at home. What he takes away is not only delicious food, but also

Love and happiness, I want to use it to make Christmas cakes this year. Many of the people who come to my house are old, weak, women and children. Their husbands and sons have gone to the front line. Those magic plants you made can protect them."

"Take Honey away, she can help."

"Mistress." Honey appeared with a pop, her ears drooped, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Don't worry, I can take care of myself." Pomona said with a smile, "And I believe it will be fine this time. Enjoy this Christmas."

"I saw the pendant around Severus's neck. Is it the same as yours?" Narcissa said, pointing to Pomona's black swan pendant.

"Yes, with it, I no longer care what his patron saint is." She took a sip of wine and sighed. She will also try making tiramisu later. This time she will not use food magic.

, but use the Muggle method, just like Lily. Anyway, she has plenty of time to waste now.
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