Chapter 375 Script

  If you don’t want to hide gold at home, put it in the bank.

  But when you travel, the bank’s vault cannot be removed. You can only put precious jewels in the safe.

When the salvage team found the Titanic, they didn't care about the huge and luxurious sea burial coffin, nor did they feel the tragedy. Their purpose was to find the ocean in the safe of the steel tycoon. heart of. When the happy salvage team opened the safe, they didn't see the beautiful blue diamond. There was nothing but the mud on the seabed. Their expressions at that time looked disappointed.

But they did not give up on the pursuit, holding the last glimmer of hope to find clues, and finally found a picture in the almost soaked shreds of paper, a woman with no strands all over her body, and the one she was wearing on her neck was exactly what they were looking for. Blue Diamond.

A woman’s heart is full of secrets like the sea. Jewelry has magical powers for women, but they don’t just like it for beauty. If a woman likes that man, the effect of giving her a roadside wildflower and jewellery is the same. .

  People rarely eagerly yearn for things that are obtained by reason. On the bottom of the car, Jack sitting in the cab asked Rose, where are you going?

   Rose said, the stars in the sky.

Of course it is impossible to go to the sky with a car. Ross's request is irrational, but people are eager to go to the sky and other planets. This irrational desire has given Muggles aerospace and travel to the moon. It is much more interesting than rationally discussing what to eat for the next meal.

After the blackout, you can see the starry sky in London. Although it is still not as shining as the stars in Scotland, Pomona sat on the Traitor’s Gate and looked at the stars in the sky, listening to the waves of the Thames, and imagined that she was now in the ocean She is now wearing a gorgeous evening dress like Rose, but she is not running on the deck in high heels like Rose.

  People at the bottom of society can’t understand Ross. Ross clearly has such a worry-free life, why can’t he think about it?

Indeed, when eating, spreading a piece of cloth on the legs would look elegant, but that is not what Rose wants. She wants to spread her legs on horseback, fly a plane, and do what a noble woman can’t do. There is no need for someone to tell her that she can’t do anything. Carl is just this kind of person. Rose wants to marry a man, not his father, but she can’t get rid of this kind of life and can’t find a way out. , So she came to the stern, trying to get relief in another way.

   "buzzing"

The propeller at the stern made a very uncomfortable sound, the sea at night looked black, the white waves kept surging, and the cold sea breeze was blowing on her face, which made her mind clearer. She was reluctant to let go, because She is a person who loves life, but no one can hear her inner cry, she doesn't know what to do.

   "What are you doing here?"

  Pomona followed the voice and looked over. Her black-haired, black-eyed "Jack" appeared, which was nothing like Leonardo DiCaprio's.

  The Jack in the movie is young and handsome but slightly thin. He is not as strong as he is in front of him. He has broad shoulders, but he has a pair of pure blue eyes. He sank into the deep sea before being dirty by the world.

  The "Jack" in front of him has a pair of black eyes, like contaminated crystal, and at the same time like obsidian. It was born black, the same color as the starry night sky.

"I'm thinking of you." Pomona said, looking at "Jack" who is much older than her actual age. People who are stressed will age quickly. His skin is like vicissitudes of tree bark, not as soft as flowers in a greenhouse. But his appearance in the moonlight was so beautiful, full of ancient poetry.

   "Is it cold in Beihai on Christmas Day?"

   "No." He sat down on the wall next to her, "It's colder."

   "You know, I'm not the kind of girl who likes outdoor activities." Pomona began to learn the lines in the movie and said, "I want to go ice fishing."

   "Why do you want to ice fishing?" He thought for a long time, as if he still couldn't understand her thoughts, and asked inexplicably.

"You put the Gryffindor sword into the lake, and Harry blasted a hole in the lake, just like ice fishing." She poured a cup of hot tea for the hard-working Mr. Headmaster and took the sword with him in the winter. Flying, it must be cold. "Jack said he stepped on thin ice and fell into the water. The ice water cut him like thousands of knives. Harry wanted to take off his clothes and dive into the water..."

   "You want to say that he is a brave man?" Severus interrupted her with indifference.

   "No, I want to ask what color underwear he was wearing." Pomona sighed and said, "Can't you change the color? I don't want to see your black underwear anymore."

   "That's a shame, he wears black too." Severus grinned as if he had won.

  "You can try gray." Pomona looked at the building across the Thames. A male model in underwear was playing on the huge TV. The bronzed skin and strong muscles looked "delicious" "or white."

   "Why don't you say leopard print."

   Pomona imagined that scene.

   "No." She shook her head, "I need ointment to treat my trauma."

   "Then don't change my style." He said coldly, and took a sip of steaming tea.

"Carl is an idiot. Instead of comforting Rose, he yelled at Jack." Pomona once again returned to the scene in the movie. "At that time Rose was sitting on a bench wrapped in a blanket and the guard on the ship was handcuffing Jack to you. Actually dared to do something to my fiancée, as if he didn't feel embarrassed enough."

   "You really like that movie."

   "I love that movie, that Muggle director and screenwriter is a genius." Pomona said with a look of intoxication, "Oh, I really want to sink with that boat."

   "I knew you were a freak a long time ago, but you seem to be even weirder, senpai." Severus shook his head in horror. "You are a witch. There are many ways to save yourself."

"For me, I have the power to do nothing. It is difficult to watch those Muggles sink to the bottom of the sea. I want to try my best to help those people." Pomona looked back at the tents behind her. "But sometimes I do. Think, I helped others, who can help me when I need help?"

   "People's hearts are sick, and true love is rare."

   "There is still friendship, do you envy the kind of friendship between James and Sirius?"

  He shook his head like he heard a joke.

"Do you think Oliver Wood and Marcus Flint hope to be friends?" Pomona asked hopefully. An enemy who must fight life and death."

   "The White Wizard and Grindelwald also made a blood oath to never hurt each other, but you see what he did to Grindelwald, and he made us almost like them...",

   "How did Ron Weasley find Harry?" Pomona interrupted his roar, "You guided him, right?"

   Severus gasped and said nothing.

"Harry almost drowned. Ron saved him. He was under the ice, in a forest of Dean so big. Ron wouldn’t happen to find the pond. The hole looked like it was used for ice fishing. Ron might think it was a hole left by a certain ice angler. He would not have thought that his best friend was under the ice." Pomona said to him in a stern tone, "Why can't you speak frankly? Do you care about that boy? If you say that, Dumbledore will let me testify for you. You can't prove your innocence by death. If Harry doesn't believe it, what should you do?"

   "You're starting again." He lowered his voice and snarled annoyed. "Honest, frank and open-minded, I'm not that kind of person, do you feel disappointed?"

   "No." Pomona thought for a moment and said, "I just hope you will be more tolerant to yourself and others. You are too strict, dear."

   "We are facing a harsh world. If we are not strict, we can't stand the test." Severus said in a singing tone, "Why don't Tonks be such a powerful patron saint."

  The original patron saint of Tonks is the same as the invincible Andros, the size of a giant, but later turned into an ordinary wolf because she fell in love with Remus Lupin.

   "I hope she can forgive me." Pomona trembled. "But it's really not a good idea to marry a werewolf."

   "Then do you think marrying a Death Eater is a smart decision?"

  Pomona burst into tears with sadness.

"You are stupid yourself, but let your students be smart. Do you think Tonks will forgive you?" He walked over and raised her chin. "It's not past 12, it's still my birthday , Don't ruin it."

   "Oh, my God, you think it's a good time to kiss!" Pomona exclaimed.

   "In the beginning, Jack saved Rose and was misunderstood. Later, the misunderstanding was clarified and he became a hero." Severus gritted his teeth and maintained a stiff smile. "He looks like me, right?"

  Pomona calmed down, and the "magic power" returned.

   "If you are a hero, you should be rewarded, right?"

   "I don't like heroes." Pomona said with disgust, "Your thoughts are really disgusting, is it a hero who wants a woman to dedicate her life?"

   "Then what do you think?" He said impatiently.

  "Do you remember the scene of Jack betting on boat tickets at the dock?" Pomona stroked his black evening dress, which is very suitable for the casino.

"of course."

"You tell me, when watching a movie, someone said that the person who lost the ticket was lucky. In fact, it was Jack who was really lucky. Not only did he win the card game, but also the Norwegian who gambled with him, they bought the ticket. I also used everything they had, but the Norwegian gave it to them. He just beat up his accomplice, a gentleman who was willing to bet."

   "Then do you think I am a loser or a winner?" He smiled in a good mood.

  “我又不是因为你是赢家才嫁给你的。”她也好心情得笑着“但你揍洛哈特的样子真是帅极了!”

   "Then do you think this is worth rewarding?"

   "I always think your patron saint should be a dragon or a snake, how can it be a small deer." Seeing his proud look, Pomona couldn't help but slap "You are the strangest person I have ever seen."

  At the Traitor's Gate in the Tower of London, Severus kissed Pomona.

Others go on dates where there are flowers and pigeons. This Traitor’s Gate was the ship that transported executed prisoners into the docks of the Tower of London in ancient times. It was full of blood, murder, death, violence, and there was no beautiful music, only the wailing of the raven. .

  The girl who was tasting the English black tea couldn't help but complain, the **** British guy, looks very serious on the surface, why is it so strange inside!

  ((╯#-_-)╯╧═╧ I was assigned to Slytherin by the Sorting Hat. I obviously wanted to enter Hefpuff, so I raised the table)

  (End of this chapter)

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