Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 388 Dark Uneasiness (Part 2)

   "Why are you so interested in Percy?"

   "He is like us, meeting with the prefect of Ravenclaw in this castle." She leaned on him contentedly and said in his arms, "We have an accomplice, Severus."

  Guilty is a paper ball on a clean street. If there is only a ball of paper, it looks very eye-catching, but if it is everywhere, no one cares. Pomona feels relaxed now, and her hands are not so honest.

Think about Victor Krum, what a strong muscle, Severus is not as strong as a Quidditch hero, but his mind is much better than Victor. Men love with their eyes, women use their ears, soft A comfortable voice and continuous love words will make a woman fall in love even if the person is not very good.

   "What are you doing? Honey." Severus smirked and grabbed the hand that was making trouble in his back.

  For this kind of person who maintains the temperament of abstinence, she can't help but want to harass.

  He is the majestic and terrifying potions professor in front of everyone, the rogue villain in front of her alone, and he has the same tattoos as the hippies in the 70s.

  Looking at his serious, cold and stiff face, she always thought of his flushing face, sweating profusely, and the movement of his Adam's apple when swallowing saliva.

The long row of buttons can be buttoned to his throat, and there are Adam's apples hidden behind the shirt collar and silk bow tie. Untying his clothes is like unraveling a gift. The process is indescribable. In short, it is an itchy hand, knowing that it might be a lesson. Still can't help but want to do it, constantly testing on the edge of seeking a dead end.

"Would you like to wear glasses like Percy." She looked at the man who looked the same as the prefect of Gryffindor, and imagined that he was teaching majesticly on the podium with glasses on. "Percy and Hermione Granger is such a serious person. The relationship between the two of them is very good. Can you and Percy get along well?"

  "Whatever you are thinking, stop your fantasies?" The principal said helplessly, "Your taste is really strange, my wife."

  She likes "beasts" and she is also a smart "beast", which makes her feel like he wants to domesticate him.

  They are free in this forest. The laws of the human world have no effect here. There is no difference between “human” and “animal”. Just like returning to the Garden of Eden before Adam and Eve ate the forbidden fruit, she can do whatever she wants.

  She was born in May, a very suitable month for the bride and wedding, but her wedding is held in winter, and the groom is also a winter-born person. It is their honeymoon until February.

  Time flies so fast, even Harry has become a father, Severus and James are the same age, which means that he is now the elder of his grandfather's generation.

Who said that old people can’t have passion, Pomona can feel her heart beating constantly now, this is not the kind of out of control because of fear, the brave man who bravely confronted the werewolf under the full moon is now next to her .

When passing by a big tree, she directly pushed him over, making a muffled sound, and then she supported his sides with her hands, leaving him with nowhere to go. He showed a surprised expression. I don't know if it is true or fake.

  This place is very close to Glop’s previous residence, and he can already see the tatters he picked up from the Muggle garbage dump. The invisible Shen Feng that evolved from the Dovetail Dog Painless Cutting Curse was trained here.

  The human teenager named her elder sister looks much older than her, and their identities are completely reversed.

  But she didn't like this. What kind of attitude was he just now? His knowledge is broader than hers, and his accomplishments are much higher than hers. So what?

  He has a sensitive heart, just like deer. The taste of venison is tender and juicy. This dish hasn’t appeared on the Hogwarts table yet.

   "It's really strange, there is so much difference between what a person's appearance and what he really thinks, do you think I'm right? Little deer."

  Severus sighed, "I always thought the swan was very elegant, but it turned out to be as overweight as a goose."

   "So how? Do you teach me?" She smiled provocatively. "You won and I'm even more embarrassed if you lose. Don't be a fool like Ron. If you lose to Hermione, just say let her."

  "Do you think you have the chance to win?" He sneered and said, "We have hired foreign aid. You no longer have the advantage in numbers."

"I don't care about winning or losing. It's just a Quidditch ticket. You're disobedient, Severus, you weren't like that when you were a kid." She tugged at his shirt and made him hunch back. What are you doing, what are you doing, how did you become so rebellious now?"

   "I'm no longer the kid who can send cookies with cookies." He looked at her reluctantly and said.

   "Are you hungry? I have food in my pocket."

   "I want to eat more." He got closer and closer, his big nose sniffing around her, "You smell like cookies, senpai."

  Pomona suddenly seemed to be back that morning.

  No one else came, and the two of them met unexpectedly, and then he took her to the empty classroom.

Hermione just saw Percy and his girlfriend kissing, who knows what they were doing behind, because the kissing was out of control and eventually went to the next step. If it wasn't for his lack of common sense on the Christmas party day, that night would not be a pretense. Nothing can be resolved.

  The feeling of touching the lips is very pure, like a butterfly's wings brushed, followed by a light bite. It hurts a little, but it's not like his previous style.

  Too pure, as if only a teenager was kissing her. She liked the mature potion professor in the morning, although their good deeds were mixed by Voldemort.

People who have never experienced the 70s don’t understand the charm of “rock”. No one in the Ministry of Magic knows who his supporters are or who is helping him. If it weren’t for Karkaroff’s confession, Lu Kerwood will not be exposed at all. He is a very optimistic, cheerful, and popular person, and has nothing to do with extreme.

  She could not solve the trouble that Severus caused. He almost ruined his life and wasted his talents and talents.

He needs a lesson, so when she kissed him back, it was like chewing his tongue and swallowing it. Of course, it was just pretending. She was frightening him. She wanted to know what happened when "Little Deer" was scared. What reaction.

  If you practice more, you will be very proficient. It is like a speech, which requires a flexible tongue. In order to prevent Grindelwald from speaking, the US Ministry of Magic cut off his tongue. Severus and Grindelwald’s old friend Albus have been together for a long time and have also learned how to speak. His tongue spins recklessly, rude and challenging, and later becomes domineering and full of possessiveness. It made her uncomfortable, as if he was going to eat her alive.

  The fire dragon can spit out dragon flames, and the heat he emits can make her melt like chocolate. This kind of melted chocolate bar can be put into containers of other shapes and transformed into other shapes, such as the round-shaped monster with two heads, four hands, and four feet.

  He put his wand at her back, and as the hot heat spread, the eight-eyed spider that hung down from the top of the tree along the spider silk screamed and fled away.

  It doesn't have two heads, but it has two sharp claws. Pomona was almost attacked just now.

  Spiders have the habit of cannibalism, especially female spiders will eat male spiders. Female black widow spiders are much larger than male spiders, but male spiders still desperately want to kiss Fangze...

  In short, Pomona dare not look at someone's extremely gloomy face. The mood of being interrupted by someone halfway through a good job is very complicated. Smart people now know to stay away from him.

"Old Batty Crouch died here." She could not stand as if she had been soft-footed. "You were almost sent to Azkaban. Don't fall down in the same place as the last time, West Fles."

  He ignored her and continued to do what he hadn't done before.

   "What are you doing!" She stopped his hand that harassed her.

   "Ciris Black has been here, and his brother Regulus." He sneered and said, "It's a shame that Glop didn't kill the two of them."

She remembered that Regulus thought Severus was a bully, so he provoked Severus in the second grade as a freshman, and Severus took Regulus to "play" with the giant. Up.

   "This is my place." He said in a irritable mood, "Why is that stupid dog still lingering."

  Remus Lupin was right. Their grievances were too deep, and there was no way to clarify them. A duel was the only solution.

  Unfortunately, Sirius Black wasted twelve years in Azkaban. He changed from a winner to a loser. It is not that simple to win back.

  (End of this chapter)