Chapter 1914: Burning, Panic, Noisy

There is also the Statue of Liberty in the Luxembourg Gardens.

It looks exactly like the Statue of Liberty in New York, Swan Island, and the Museum of Arts and Crafts in Paris. It is located to the west of the Luxembourg Gardens. Next to it is an amusement park called "Green Chicken" and a small greenhouse. Narcissa Malfoy

Waiting for them on the way to the Statue of Liberty, between the greenhouse and the amusement park.

She was not alone. There was a carriage beside her, as well as four terrifying-looking Pegasus. They breathed leaping fire like dragons, with gray eyes and fine manes.

Severus looked at Lucius.

"What's this?"

"A gift." Lucius said pretentiously, "Remember Beauxbatons' carriage when they participated in the Triwizard Tournament? This one is similar to it."

"How do you have such a thing?" Severus asked.

"I can buy Hogwarts Castle, if it's for sale." Lucius planted his cane on the ground. "It's just a carriage with a space expansion spell cast on it. I don't think it's unusual."

Severus smiled and shook his head.

"Can I go and have a look?" Felix asked excitedly.

"Of course." Lucius said generously, and Felix immediately ran to the carriage.

Before he could open the door, the car door opened by itself, and a young man with light hair and handsome appearance walked out.

"This is my nephew Orlando Higgs. His mother is a Black." Narcissa said. "You may know his cousin, Terrence Higgs, who served as Slytherin's Seeker."

"I remember him," Severus said. "But I don't know you."

"I'm studying at Beauxbatons, sir." Orlando Higgs said politely.

"He knows who you are." Narcissa said, "And he also knows that you can decide who the next head of the Black family will be."

Severus looked at the young man calmly.

"Go and have a look." Lucius said softly.

"Can I come in and visit?" Felix asked Orlando politely and thoughtfully.

"Ask sir," said Orlando.

Felix looked at Severus.

"Come in," Severus said.

After receiving permission, Felix immediately jumped into the carriage and immediately let out bursts of exclamations.

"There are so many rooms!" Felix shouted from inside, "There are beds and tables!"

Severus then entered the carriage.

Opposite the car door is a very long and narrow corridor. There is a vine-shaped gas lamp on the roof or ceiling. The floor and walls are dark gray. Although there are gorgeous patterns, it gives people a deep and deep feeling.

Depressed.

It had at least seven rooms, and Felix opened one of them, and as he said, it had a four-poster bed and a table, and a wardrobe.

After his feet stepped on the carpeted corridor, Severus opened the room closest to the door. It was a living room, decorated like a palace, with a whole wall of bookshelves, a marble fireplace, and a complete set of

The sofa has a green base, silver-white patterns, and a piano in the corner.

"It's a bit shabby." Lucius said with some embarrassment, "I was short of time and I only found this."

"Do you like it, Kreacher?" Narcissa asked.

"It looks a lot like Black's old house." Kreacher looked around nostalgically, "Where is the kitchen?"

No one paid attention to him, and Severus opened the next room, which was a dining room with a table that could accommodate 12 people. The room next to the dining room was the "master bedroom".

"I moved all the furniture that you used in the villa." Narcissa said expressionlessly, "I really can't believe that you actually have this side."

Orlando coughed dryly and covered the corners of his mouth with his fist.

"She asked your house elf." Lucius said, holding back a smile.

Severus had nothing to say.

He walked into the familiar yet unfamiliar room. The dressing table was already covered with a layer of dust, as if no one had used it for a long time.

"That's disgusting." When he got up that day, he discovered that Pomona had drawn a lightning scar on his forehead with lipstick.

Legend has it that the scar on Harry Potter's forehead has disappeared, along with Voldemort after the final battle, but in fact the scar still remains there.

Severus rested his hands on the back of the chair in front of the dressing table.

That day, he also stood in this position and put the snowflake earrings on her.

It disappeared, but the black swan pendant did not. She appeared at the celebration banquet at the Opera House wearing it, but it was no longer in Castler's memory.

He raised his head and looked at the golden-eyed devil in the mirror. The Grindelwald who was finally imprisoned in a tower and gave a speech in the cemetery was very different from the young Grindelwald in the history of magic. And now he is also different from the young Grindelwald in the history of magic.

He is completely different from the past.

Grindelwald wanted to destroy the city with fire.

Although crazy, it is a "miracle", like a monument for people to admire.

When he summoned his followers, he used black gauze, like the material of Death's cloak, while Voldemort's symbol was more terrifying, like a constellation in the night sky.

His logo had to have a similar effect so that the purebloods would think of him as an "idol", but he didn't like this feeling.

He liked her warm and soft body and her kisses with the sweetness of candy. He could spend the whole day lying on the sofa with her like this.

One day he even took her to Cokeworth, where he and Lily met before. In that heavily polluted city, there was a green space, and there was a girl who could make white daisies bloom. She made him feel that at least

There is still a clean and pure place in my hometown.

Hufflepuff didn't have the courage of Gryffindor. Although his "senior sister" was obviously older than them, he seemed to be hiding behind Lily. It wasn't until Fleur appeared that he realized what he had overlooked.

The whole school was crazy about Fleur, and every boy wanted to ask her to dance. Ron Weasley invited her once and ran away in panic, but Pomona allowed him to invite her three times. Even if he didn't succeed in the end, she was still a

He went back to the cellar, cried and ate cake, and did not attend the grand ball with the others.

Women are really difficult to understand, but they seem to understand men very well. Narcissa always kept a mysterious smile in the living room of Spider End Alley.

She felt something was wrong the moment she saw Wormtail opening the door for her. It was he who betrayed James Potter and Lily's family of three. As a good friend, Sirius Black would avenge them and has always been in love with Lily.

Why did Snape keep Wormtail alive?

This is unreasonable. This is Narcissa's judgment. It seems that killing Wormtail is only reasonable in her eyes.

Can you understand it? Severus couldn't originally, but he can understand it now.

"Do you hate me, Sissy?" Severus asked.

"Why do you ask that?" Narcissa asked calmly.

"You want to hurt me with this furniture?" Severus turned to look at her.

All the men in the room looked at Narcissa.

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Narcissa said pretending to be calm.

"You know what I'm talking about," Severus said.

"You once had a wonderful life, why did you listen to Dumbledore's orders and destroy everything you once had?" Narcissa said after a moment of silence.

"That's enough." Lucius said softly to Narcissa, trying to take her away.

"You betrayed us!" Narcissa broke away from Lucius's hand and said loudly, "If you don't serve him, his plan will not succeed, and we will win!"

"The Dark Lord was already crazy, think about Lucius," Severus said.

"Don't drag me into this," Lucius said immediately.

"Even if he is crazy, he is still a strong leader. If it were not for Draco, I would not lie."

"But you did, Narcissa."

"I do it for my son, what about you? Who do you do it for?"

Severus didn't answer.

"You are like a sophisticated machine, with a series of plans and conspiracies in your mind, but you owe something that a normal person should have. These things will remind you of her, which will make you feel painful. If you look at these things, you will feel pain.

If you can still talk to my sister like you did last time without emotion, then I have to worry about your behavior."

"What do you want?" Severus said calmly.

"I feel more at ease now." Narcissa said, "The lover's conscience is the patron saint of the loved woman. Similarly, we lack a conscientious leader and a patron saint who loves us."

"Don't say that, dear." Lucius said awkwardly.

"Doesn't it feel very solid to have a heart, Severus?" Narcissa asked again.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage.

"Bring my son's godmother back. As my husband said, her body still completely belongs to you. Just treat her as a daydream or bewitched by ghosts." Narcissa said in disgust.

"Is that an ordinary ghost? It's the ghost of the Muggle Emperor." Lucius said.

"I don't care!" Narcissa threatened fiercely, then turned and left the carriage.
To be continued...