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Chapter 331 Cold Hell



In the Battle of Hogwarts Viaduct Yard, Neville once told the Death Eaters that he would only join them when hell freezes over.

Hell should be filled with fire, scorching those who fall into it, but Pomona now feels like she is in a hell of ice.

Just like what was sung in that song, that kind of love was a sin, but she couldn't help but fall into it. The only advantage was that there was another person accompanying her in hell, and his strong curiosity spurred him on.

Keep moving forward, sometimes even causing trouble, such as the prophecy about the savior born at the end of July, which indirectly killed the woman he loved.

The word Mudblood was a taboo for Lily, but it gradually appeared in the mouths of the third-year Slytherins. Among them, Draco was the leader, and Theodore Nott followed Draco and insulted her.

Hermione Granger, that ugly boy with a talent for potions, reminded her of Severus. She had always thought that Lupine's joke was over, but she was obviously wrong again.

His name is Severus, and the homophonic sound means seriousness. It is not funny to joke around with a serious person.

Butch is not a person who loves to laugh. His great-grandmother, who was "laughing so disturbingly", once gave him an ancient recipe for a "laughing potion."

Laughing for five whole days. One of Butch's Muggle neighbors thought he was the funniest person in the world. His series of jokes about Butch angered Butch, so one day, Butch gave him a drink and laughed.

The potion made him laugh for a week. From then on, the neighbor became a taciturn monk, asking others not to do anything funny in his presence.

It's hard to believe that there is a village on such an isolated island. It is halfway up the cliff. In the 16th century, she didn't want to be neighbors with Bucky in a place like this except to avoid the Black Death. But when he wanted to

When the beauty potion was invented, there was no one on the island. What happened?

"Where have all the people in the village gone?" Although Severus was also scary, he was now the only person she could rely on. She hugged his arm tightly, like a pitiful weakling.

"Moved." He said expressionlessly.

"Do you think they were turned into inferi?" She looked at the dark village and said, "This place is far away from the mainland. Where did so many dead bodies come from?"

The fierce wind gradually subsided, and thick fog began to appear on the sea. This eerie atmosphere was very similar to a place swept by the Black Death. Apart from the dead, only the beaked doctor would appear in the abandoned village.

They are doctors who risk their lives to help others, but Muggles regard them as "messengers of death" because wherever they go, someone will die.

Fear can cause people to do bizarre things. People will believe everything as if they are insane. The brain stops thinking and obeys like a tool.

"Do you know how Harry and Ron define the difference between the Inferi and ghosts?" He growled in a low voice as if he was still angry. "They actually said that the Inferi are solid. I think their heads look like

Bludgers and Quaffles are both solid inside."

Sometimes you have to marvel at Snape's poisonous tongue. The red-haired Ron is like a Quaffle, being thrown here and there for fun, while the black-haired Harry is an iron bludger, specially designed to attack flying objects.

Players on broomsticks.

"Are you hungry?" she asked. "It's already dinner time."

The old bat looked over again with his death gaze.

"Death-row prisoners also have their last meal. You can't deprive me of my right to enjoy delicious food."

"Do you remember that day? We were in the Room of Requirement, and Sybil was outside the door, waiting for the door to open to hide the sherry." He pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Harry Potter was also outside the door at that time.

, he asked her, what sound did you hear."

Pomona's memory returned quickly, and then her whole body trembled.

"No!!" she screamed.

"Sibyl said she heard shouts of joy. Guess whether she heard you shouting or me shouting?"

He said it, he said it.

"Dirty!"

"You should be lucky that she met me. If she had met other Death Eaters, she wouldn't have been hit by a confusion spell and thrown out headfirst." His mood improved a lot, and his tone was like

It's singing.

"Where is that innocent Potions nerd?" Pomona muttered as she wrapped her cloak tightly around her.

"Oh, I like that house, it really can read my mind." The old bat smiled happily, "Do you like it?"

She recalled the room, which was completely dark, with only a silver candlestick lighting the candle. No one could see except the two of them, and all the desires they had buried in their hearts were released because of the cover of darkness.

"I didn't notice Sybil come in." She leaned on his shoulder in frustration.

"I'm glad you didn't notice." He said in a tone that was obviously very proud but deliberately pretended to be nothing special. "Not everyone is as energetic as me."

Repent, sinner, you have seen the blazing place. If you don't repent, you will never go to heaven.

"She's so stubborn." Pomona complained with disgust on her face. "Don't ordinary people run away when they encounter something weird like that?"

"Ordinary people? You mean Muggles?" Severus said happily, "Sibyl is a witch. She won't leave until she understands what's going on."

Pomona thought of Sybil Trelawney's dress. She fit the Muggle definition of a witch very well and looked extremely crazy.

"I hate Ravenclaw," Hufflepuff's Head of House muttered.

"I thought you hated Gryffindor more because Ginny took Harry Potter away." Severus said with a smile, "They really don't give any benefits to outsiders, but they take other people's benefits to themselves.

Recruitment.”

"how could be?"

"The old fool introduced you to the stupid dog, the savior Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley. Although Luna Lovegood is crazy, she is beautiful. Even I am Slater with Gryffindor spirit."

Lin, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, need any other examples?"

"Oh, my God!" Pomona exclaimed.

"Slytherin has become the villain who upholds Gryffindor's justice and glory. Werewolves can also get the Order of Merlin. In his eyes, Slytherin College should not exist. All he wants is the information in the Chamber of Secrets."

Fleurs said with a displeased expression, "Fire can burn most of the dark creatures in the world, but not all. What kind of magical plant did you plant in the Room of Requirement?"

"How did you know?" Pomona said with a sweet smile.

"Lucius couldn't solve that thing, so he called Draco." He said helplessly, "That's not the magic plant in the daily textbooks, right?"

"That plant has a corrosive effect. The Devil's Net is already a dark creature, let alone it." Pomona said happily, "Don't worry, human magic is useless to it, it will guard the time change well."

device."

"The liquid secreted by that vine will corrode, and it also has fire resistance?"

"That's right."

"Interesting, why didn't you take it out and plant it before?"

"Just in case." She said with a proud smile, "The more unpopular the plant, the harder it is to deal with it. Do you remember the war between Hufflepuff and Slytherin?"

"I don't like fire, it's hard to control." Severus narrowed his eyes and said viciously, "The fox repellent was also invented by Zygmunt Bacchi. The original version caused the fox to burn, burning all the people on the island.

The plants were all on fire, and Butch had to go into the sea to avoid the burning foxes, which is why there is no grass on the island."

"Then what do these villagers eat?"

"I don't know, Pomona, maybe it's a sheep. A crazy wizard lived here. Azkaban was also a madman's experimental place. He attracted Muggle sailors and cultivated a large number of dementors. Maybe this is also the case.

A place where crazy people conduct experiments." Severus said listlessly.

"I don't think Butch is that kind of person." She said with some guilt.

"Old fools like to read fairy tales. The story of the wizard and the Hopping Pot was not so popular in the 16th century. The crucible protected an innocent wizard from the villagers who were holding torches and rakes and planned to burn the wizard to death.

They were all eaten, and the remaining villagers promised never to interfere with the wizard's experiments in the future, so the crucible vomited out all the villagers who had eaten them, and those people were no longer human." He glanced at the village in the thick fog and mouthed

The breath spewed out turned white. "Why are there so many madmen in this world?"

"Shall we come back during the day tomorrow?" She held his arm and trembled. "This place is so scary!"

"Old fool, we all come here in the middle of the night. Don't forget that the seawater has high and low tides. We can't enter the hole during high tide." Severus took out the wand from his sleeve. "Even if we know how to soak the head, the seawater will not be able to enter."

It will freeze us to death."

How should a normal woman react at this time?

"I hate you, Severus!" Pomona waved her fists, intending to beat the dark wizard to death.

"That's enough!" The old bat finally roared after enduring her for a while, "Keep quiet. You need a lot of materials to do experiments. I don't know what's on this island? If you keep yelling, you will attract them!"
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