Chapter 208 Too greasy

At the Christmas party of the Triwizard Tournament, everyone was dancing, even the half-giant Hagrid. Draco was dancing with Pansy Parkinson when he discovered that his godfather was not dancing.

All the walls of the hall were covered with silver shimmering frost, and hundreds of garlands of mistletoe and ivy intertwined on the star-shaped black ceiling. He looked like a human figure against the silver and cedar.

The black hole and the light were sucked away. Unless he was willing to jump with Karkaroff next to him, he would have to stand there all night.

Not long after, he left the original place, walking with Karkaroff. The two former Death Eaters left together was very eye-catching. Besides, Harry Potter also took the opportunity to pretend to get a drink and left the table.

He sneaked out along the edge of the dance floor and ran into the eight-door hall. Draco Malfoy ditched Pansy Parkinson on the pretext of going to the toilet and followed them.

The front door was open. Walking down the front steps and following the overly decorated path to the quadrangle, the splashing of water sounded like a fountain, and people were sitting on benches everywhere. Then Draco saw his

The godfather took out his magic wand and blew up the rose bushes. The expression on his face was the most evil one. Many goblins in colorful clothes screamed and ran away. A couple panicked from parking in the courtyard.

When they got out of the carriage, the boy was still wiping the lipstick on his mouth. It was clear what they were doing in the carriage.

"Ten points from Hufflepuff, Fawcett! Ten points from Ravenclaw, Stebbins!"

Severus Snape said in annoyance, then grabbed his black robe and left quickly, Karkaroff followed him closely. Draco wanted to follow, but found that Harry Potter had not left.

, so he continued to stay and observe. At this time, the singing of the very sisters came from the auditorium, and Fleur appeared in the rose bush with her dance partner Roger Davis. He was so fascinated by her that he seemed to have lost the ability to think.

Of course Draco Malfoy hated his face that he was the big winner during the entrance ceremony.

"The food at Hogwarts is too greasy." Fleur said angrily. "My dress doesn't even fit!"

Roger Davis didn't care about what she was saying at all. He just looked at her and giggled. Draco Malfoy snorted. He was too lazy to waste time on such stupid things anymore. He was going back. Pansy was still there.

Waiting for him.

Pomona withdrew her wand. She had sneak-attacked Draco just now, but his brain had become a square courtyard full of rose bushes, if not a hedge maze like his godfather. The information he gave her was not useful.

It's not useless, it's enough to deal with a woman who is obsessed with love.

She suddenly realized that Draco was accompanying her to spy on her, so she left the main house and went to the greenhouse. It was better to stay away from the conference room. This was Malfoy Manor, not Hogwarts, but the headquarters of Slytherin.

"You attacked me sneakily." Draco said angrily, "How dare you!"

"I am your godmother, Draco." She put down her wand and said coldly, "I must say that you have learned well and are almost as good as Hermione."

"What about my reward?" Draco asked.

"How about we replace that tree?" Pomona changed the topic, pointing to the oak tree next to the greenhouse and said, "Plant a guardian tree. If a dark creature attacks its trunk, you don't have to worry."

The guardian tree is actually a sorbus tree, and it has magical effects only because of its magical power. This place where werewolves once gathered is still full of unpleasant evil power after so long.

"Do you have any seeds?" Draco asked.

"Of course." Pomona replied affirmatively, "But we have to move the tree first."

"How to move?"

"Take out your wand, Draco, are you going to use an ax to chop like a Muggle?" she said cruelly. A Malfoy who was too close to Muggles was definitely not what Lucius wanted to see.

"You don't like very witchy songs?"

"Why do you ask?"

"You look like you're in a bad mood." Draco removed the needle and silence returned to the greenhouse.

"I just don't like this style of music." Pomona said with a wry smile, "I prefer Celestina."

The very witchy music style reminded her of the 1970s, an era full of passion and turmoil. She was forced to join the ranks of "rock", but by nature she was a slow-burner, as she liked

Like the calming and soothing songs, what she wants is peace.

The members of the Extraordinary Witches were basically all born in that era, and the eldest was only in his early thirties. They had no idea what had happened in those years. The second rise of Voldemort was more than one and a half times worse than the first rise. If it weren't for

Because of that prophecy, which made Tom insist on killing Harry Potter himself, maybe it's already the age of Voldemort.

Why didn't you save Sirius Black, Dumbledore?

She thought with shame and anger that when everything returned to normal, she never thought of saving Sirius, because at that time she was busy helping Severus regain a foothold in Slytherin and become a real deterrent to the snake house.

Snake King Draco's grandfather Abraxas, unlike his father, did not really support Voldemort. He died of dragon pox not long after Dumbledore took over as headmaster, and the Malfoy family was inherited by Lucius.

Lucius became a Death Eater when he was in school. He followed the Dark Lord's orders and cut off funding for Hogwarts. As for the Black family, they were staunch supporters of Voldemort. But the thing was that they were not Sirius. Why?

Dumbledore wants him to stay in Azkaban for twelve years? Is it because he was young and frivolous?

This punishment is too harsh. Sirius is Harry's godfather, and he is more qualified to take care of Harry than Severus.

Dumbledore made a choice. He made Harry Potter the chosen one, and also let Severus be chosen along with him, all because Dumbledore was so crazy that he wanted to coexist peacefully with werewolves and wanted to find a cure for the "wolf"

"Poison" potion allows the werewolf to remain sane after transforming.

The old fool was naive enough to think that once a person has reason, he can stop hurting others. It is impossible for werewolves and humans to coexist peacefully. It was Dumbledore's vain dream that ruined Remus Lupin's life. Now he is gone and he is back.

I met Lavender Brown, a simple girl who wanted love.

"Why are you a kind and smart person, Moony Face?" Pomona's tears fell silently. If he was as evil and ambitious as Fenrir, Pomona would naturally hate him.

"Who is Moony?" Draco asked.

"Remus Lupin." Pomona wiped away her tears and returned to normal, "He taught you Defense Against the Dark Arts for a year."

"I remember him, but I really didn't realize that he was a werewolf." Draco said in a lackluster tone. "If I hadn't read the newspaper, I wouldn't have known that Hagrid was actually a half-giant."

"What do you think Hagrid is?" Pomona asked.

"I thought he grew so tall because he drank too much raw bone water." Draco said with disgust on his face.

"You are so cute, Draco." Pomona ruffled Master Malfoy's blond hair. She had wanted to do this for a long time.

"So the headmaster of Beauxbatons is also a half-giantess, right?" Draco straightened his hair. "Why don't you and she look very happy?"

"I'm not happy?" Pomona asked in surprise, remembering to keep a smile on her face at all times.

"I dare say that the headmaster of Ravenclaw is also a half-goblin. He is not very happy either. Why are you all so unhappy, except for the half-Veela Fleur Delacour?"

"Go chop down that tree, Malfoy!" Pomona shouted coldly, her hair began to move, and Draco ran out of the greenhouse as if he was frightened.

After he left, Pomona chanted a spell on the ring on her right hand, and soon a huge, bat-like thing ran towards the greenhouse.

"What's going on?" Severus looked at Pomona who was about to transform in surprise.

"Give me a demulcent and a tranquilizer, quickly!" she gasped.

He immediately took out the magic potion she needed from the deformed lizard skin space bag.

After drinking the demulcent with hellebore syrup, the irritability and anxiety disappeared. After drinking the sedative, the feeling of excitement disappeared, and a feeling of fatigue swept through my body.

"I hate rock and roll." After returning to normal, Pomona said listlessly, "It makes my heart beat faster."

This kind of music is very bad for people who need to suppress themselves at all times.

She thought boringly, then leaned on his shoulder and said, "Thank you for the potion."

"Is it because I used black magic on you yesterday?" He said calmly, "There won't be a next time."

"No, it has nothing to do with you. It's because I lost control of my emotions." She smelled the scent of sage on his body, which also had a calming effect. "Life is really unfair."

Pomona wants to be a mixed-blood Veela like Fleur. Apart from her beautiful appearance, her Veela blood has not affected her at all. She is still a human being, unlike monsters like Pomona.

"She is special." Pomona said with some longing, "No wonder Madame Maxime let her participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

"You mean Fleur?" Severus wrapped his cloak tightly around her.

"She actually thinks the food at Hogwarts is too greasy. Is this why your hair always looks greasy?" Pomona smiled and looked at his fluffy hair and said, "I almost made her unable to wear her clothes."

Dress."

"Maybe it's because the food you made is so delicious that she can't control herself." He smiled gently.

"Why couldn't I find the school last time I went to Durmstrang?" It was in vain that she was hungry and planned to eat a Scandinavian-style meal. Last time she went to France, she had Provence fish soup.

"That school is hidden to avoid being hunted by certain people." He tapped the tip of her nose. "Not everyone is like you and can accept dark wizards."
Chapter completed!