LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 99: Dragon's Claw
Chapter 99 Dragon's Claw
A perfect lady has to cooperate with her husband, especially in social situations. A man must know a little about everything that a man talks about. This is how Narcissa received an education. She is completely different from what Pomona received.
"Last year's Quidditch World Cup final was Egypt vs. Bulgaria. Bulgaria lost again. After the game, Victor Krum announced his retirement. I think this is what you want to know, right?" Mona’s arm was shopping in Diagon Alley, and now there is no shadow of war at all, and the sun is shining everywhere. "I heard that the boy and Hermione had a passing time."
"Cici, why do you think Regulus is not dead?" Pomona asked. Everyone said he was dead. In order to destroy the Horcrux, he drank the potion in the basin and let Old Kreacher go. , He was pulled into the bottom of the pool by the corpse.
"Intuition." Narcissa stopped when passing a float and drew a fang geranium from the flower basket. It was dead, had no attack power, and had no threat other than beauty.
It can emit hypnotic gas and then prey. Harry's owls test is to get to deal with it. After there is no hypnotic gas and fangs, it looks no different from ordinary geraniums, just like a thunder lying in a pile of corpses. Gulles.
"We quarreled that day because of Regulus." Pomona said softly to Narcissa, "I think he must think I'm crazy, and he still doesn't accept the fact that he is dead."
"The death of a young man is more unacceptable than the death of an old man. If Draco dies, I will use all means to resurrect him." Narcissa turned her head gracefully with the geranium and smiled at Pomona. "For He, I can do anything."
The idea that Regulus is still alive has been lingering in Pomona's mind, if only he knew what the potion he had drank at the time.
This is why she repeatedly asked Severus to help her. Tom gave him a lot of information. Maybe he could find out what medicine was in the basin from those information.
Poor Regulus, he has changed his evil to the righteous, why God didn’t give him a chance to come back again.
"Pomona, can you tell me how you met?" Narcissa lost interest in the venomous geranium, and started shopping with her hand.
"I told you that I'm a few years older than him, Cici." The sun was dazzling, and she thought she should buy a hat and put it on. "He was still a poor Slytherin at the time, not only by Gryffin. Being hostile and squeezed out by Slytherin, pure-blooded children always use him as an opponent in the black magic art class. I teach him how to fight back."
"Aha, I can't believe it. The Ministry of Magic now prevents the pure-blood family from teaching the heir's magic in advance." Narcissa was full of disgust. "Draco is still learning the Levitation Curse at the age of 11 like a Muggle child. ."
"This is the difference between the Dark Lord in power and others. In fact, I think he is quite right. Orchid and cactus should not be watered together. They should be taught in accordance with their aptitude and should not slow down the pace of the elite in order to take care of some people. "
"The Dark Lord? Don't you call him another name?" Narcissa asked with a smile.
"Mysterious man? Voldemort? Not elegant at all." Pomona shook her head, "Severus used black magic on me. Has Lucius used it on you?"
Nacissa opened her mouth wide.
"The charm of darkness is incomparable. I believe it would be even better if Lucius used it. Who told him to be so handsome." Pomona said with a wicked smile. "Imagine a Slytherin silver snake crawling over. The look of your graceful body, Cici."
"You are an evil witch!" Narcissa prevented Pomona from continuing. "You can't teach Draco these things!"
"You can ask Lucius if he can do this polymorph, which is Gryffindor's best."
"Severus used this trick against you?" Narcissa asked curiously.
"No, the Dark Lord thought he was a fire salamander, and gave him a ring." When passing by the Knockout Alley, Pomona glanced again, "Are we still going shopping?"
"Not today, my dear." Narcissa took Pomona's hand and continued walking forward. "Someone is following us."
Pomona did not look back, Lucius ran out of the "prison", and the Aurors estimated that the pureblood would start to move again. It seemed that she was really going to be called the "uncle" of old Malfoy.
"Continue with the topic just now, how long did it take him to fight back?"
"One year, during this period I didn't let him touch any book related to potions."
"Why?"
"The Prince family has fallen to his generation, and continuing to cling to his past identity will not help him progress. He has to learn to dodge and hide." Pomona sighed, and it was too difficult to teach a nerd into a warrior. "Patience is for Revenge does not mean that you have to stand and be beaten. When others attack, you must remember to get out of the way, and then look for opportunities to attack. He is very dull in this regard. At first he imitated Lucius, and then he imitated himself. Father, a boxer."
"But he beat Lucius terribly." Narcissa smiled. "Even a layman, I can see that he is easy to do."
"Let me see!" Pomona was so excited, just like the Hefpuff fool girl who watched her boyfriend show off in the Quidditch game.
"Don't you think that Panthera is black magic at all?" Narcissa shook her head, "No, my dear, I don't allow you to do that."
Pomona is extremely disappointed, maybe we will see how much he has improved next time.
"What about after he trained for a year?"
"One year later, he entered the second grade. In the first black magic art class of the school, he used the disarming curse to defeat the children of a pure-blood family. They did not understand a basic truth. The curse must hit the talent. It worked, but their parents paid too much attention to the power of the spell and forgot this. The Dark Lord defeated the defensive magic alone at the Battle of Hogwarts. He was very unparalleled, and all his skills were useless in the face of absolute power. Yes, the wizard is not standing still, do you remember the way Severus danced with me? It was taught by the Dark Lord. He is a very good dancer with great power and flexible pace. Severus is not his opponent, he has no other way but to hide himself."
"Dancer?" Narcissa became interested.
"If you are interested, I can teach you, as long as you can find a place where you will not be disturbed." Pomona turned to the back and said, "There is no skill except for fighting bravely."
"That's because they are Gryffindor lions." Narcissa sneered and said, "Damn animals."
"In the third year he thought I had graduated, but I actually taught others to go. Did you know that there is a Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts called Lupin in the school?"
"I know, he is a werewolf."
"Severus wanted to develop the wolf poison potion because of him. His father offended Fenrir when Remus was very young. One night the Wilwolf sneaked into Lupin's room, and then I took a bite of him. He was only four years old at the time." Pomona patted Narcissa's hand. "Werewolves like to bite people. Although Lucius can't stop Draco from becoming a Death Eater, he can't protect him. Bitten by a werewolf, I think you can give him a chance, Cici, at least you are all safe."
"I remember that Remus Lupin and Sirius are in the same dormitory. This is how you met him?" Narcissa asked.
"Yes, a man in the dormitory." Pomona laughed. "The friendship between men is really puzzling."
"Wow." A crow monster called and flew away from the two of them. Pomona looked up at it, always feeling familiar.
"You are a naughty girl, Pomona, very naughty." The grown-up Severus whispered behind her, but she didn't look back because she knew he couldn't be in the crowded Diagon Alley.
As soon as he shows up, the students who have been persecuted by him will start running wildly, running and shouting "Damn it."
What a chaotic scene, but she thinks it must be funny, so much so that she keeps turning the ring on her right middle finger, hesitating between "naughty" and "not naughty".
(End of this chapter)