Chapter 2713 The Land of Firebirds (21)

"You, go over there." Snape directed the Potions Club students to stand in a circle in the greenhouse, "arrange it as I just taught you."

The students raised their wands, pointed them at a cube, and floated it up.

It didn't take long for the cube to "melt", forming something similar to an umbrella stand. When it fell to the ground, the "umbrella skeleton" formed a circle against the ground, and finally formed a protective magic similar to hexagonal polarization.

"With this, at least you don't have to worry about burning the entire greenhouse." Snape said harshly.

At this time, no one cared about the harsh words he said, everyone was happy for their "work".

The Potions Classroom was placed in the dungeon not only because it was spooky enough. When designing, Salazar Slytherin had already predicted that many wizards would oppose him in the future, so he not only built the dungeon solidly, but also set up many

Strengthening spell.

But the dungeon was never really used as a dungeon. The magic spell inside to prevent prisoners from escaping became a protective magic. Even if someone actually made the magic potion into explosives and exploded, it would not affect other parts of the castle.

Sunlight will react with many substances, just like a faded mural, and the paint on it will be oxidized by the sun. But Pomona will not agree to turn the greenhouse into a cellar. The plants in the greenhouse need sunlight, even though it is already sunny.

blacken.

"Don't just stand together, the castle will be closed soon." Snape threatened, "If you violate school rules, don't expect me to intercede."

"No one has thought about it," someone said in the crowd.

"You could spend your time packing your things instead of nagging like an old woman, Mr. Caldwell." Snape turned his back to the student who was complaining in the crowd, and Owen Caldwell made a face.

Work with others to clean up the lab table.

Snape watched them restore everything to its original state, when a student's behavior attracted Pomona's attention.

She looked sneaky, as if she had something shady hidden in her schoolbag.

"What's in your bag?" Snape said.

"Feminine products," Laura Madeleine said immediately, as if she thought this would stop Snape from searching her bag.

"You can take it out now, or you can get it turned out in public at the door later," Snape said coldly.

"Dean!" Laura looked at Pomona, looking like she was about to cry.

"Come here." Pomona said tolerantly, and Laura took her schoolbag and followed her to another corner of the greenhouse.

"Professor Snape is right." Pomona said softly, "You know Filch has a new detector, it would be better for you to take it out now."

"This isn't mine!" Laura said as she handed a pink bottle to Pomona. "I don't know where it came from?"

"Isn't this what it says?" Pomona said, pointing to the Weasley Wheezes logo.

"It's true, I swear!" Laura said excitedly.

"Did you go to Diagon Alley over the weekend?" Snape came over at this time.

Laura looked a little scared, but still denied it.

"I have only been to Hogsmeade, and I picked up this potion in the bathroom today."

"You can pour it down the toilet instead of carrying it around with you. I hope there won't be a next time, Miss Madeleine." Snape threatened.

Laura didn't speak. Although she would put such an unknown object in her schoolbag, she didn't notice that Snape didn't put her in solitary confinement.

"You can go." Pomona whispered.

Laura hesitated for half a second and immediately ran away, as if she was afraid that Snape would regret it.

"Thank you, Severus..."

"It's your turn." He approached her with the same serious expression, "Where is the ring?"

Pomona didn't react at first. Only when she saw his black eyes did she understand what the ring he was talking about was.

"Ring, what kind of ring?" she asked stupidly, and then showed a surprised look, "You want to give me a ring?"

"No..." He subconsciously took half a step back.

"You want me to find the ring you gave me?" Pomona took a step forward.

"It's not what you think." He said without giving an inch as if he stood his ground, "It's the ring with the Peverell emblem."

"Oh~" The surprise on her face melted away like snow, even though it was half fake.

Severus borrowed the ring that caused Albus to suffer so much pain to study the curse on the ring. Pomona took the ring away while he was not paying attention. The Resurrection Stone on it had been used by her with something else.

The stone was replaced.

When the old fool split it open for the second time, Severus "borrowed" the ring while he was being treated.

"You took it to the Forbidden Forest last night?" Pomona asked.

He didn't speak, but was studying her expression.

"Otherwise, let's go look for it." She said worriedly, "It's not long since it was lost."

"Raise your hands." He said seriously.

"What?" Pomona asked, but the next second her arms couldn't help but move too much, and her body became as stiff as a wooden stake.

Snape searched her body, and the whole process was not ambiguous at all, not least because the fat Sprout left no room for imagination.

"Found it?" Pomona asked expressionlessly after he stopped.

"Stop making trouble." He seemed to be talking patiently to a child.

"Let me go," Pomona said.

Severus hesitated for a moment, and finally she was freed from her restraints.

"Even though you're not as careless as the others, is it that hard to admit that you accidentally forgot where you put it? Severus Snape!"

"I didn't!" Severus growled in a low voice.

Pomona was like watching an underclassman excuse himself after doing something wrong.

"Where did you last remember you put it?" Pomona asked.

He looked at her in surprise.

"Think carefully, I'll help you find it!" she said loudly, looking upright.

Until Snape felt that he might have really wronged her, he went with her to look for the ring in all possible places, and finally Pomona "found" the ring under a cabinet in the Room of Requirement.

This is actually a very simple trick, just put the "stolen" in the palm of your hand, not to mention that a small round thing like a ring is easy to lose, and Horcruxes cannot be summoned with the Flying Curse.

If the ring had been in the principal's office, it would be difficult for her to complete the exchange. Then she saw the necklace here that almost cost Katie Bell her life. It was black, not as dazzling as gold and silver, and was inlaid with blue.

Colorful opal is not as dazzling as diamonds, but it has a fatal attraction.

"Why are you here?" Pomona asked the person behind her, and she could feel his breath on her neck.

"How can these dangerous things be placed where the little trolls can touch them?" His hands moved around her body, but it was different from when he searched her body just now.

She looked at a mirror in the junk pile. It was not the Mirror of Erised, but it reflected the face of a hybrid Veela.

"What do you think the girls are going to do with the love potion?" she asked softly.

He kissed her ears, cheeks, and corners of her mouth.

"How about coming here next time?" he invited. "It's very windy and snowy outside."

She didn't say yes.

From the beginning to now, Snape's godson always appears on the eighth floor. What is he doing here? Does he also know about the Room of Requirement? How does he know? Because he once hunted down DA members?

Draco had changed a lot after not seeing him for a year, and it wasn't just because he had grown taller.

She still remembered Draco sitting on the tree in the quadrangle, talking condescendingly to Harry. He had a smile on his face at that time.

It's not so much that he has grown up, but that something else has changed. Why doesn't his godfather care about his godson as much as Sirius?

Later she recalled his metaphor about the wrongly filed books in the library. It was just a small mistake, but it was forever forgotten, just like the "junk" in front of her.

It seems that the career of the double agent has also encountered setbacks. In comparison, Harry, who has everything going smoothly, looks quite enviable. Is it because he carries a Felixir with him?

"When do you think Harry will drink the Elixir?" Pomona asked.

He curled his lips and smiled at her, and then kissed her, as if to prevent her from asking such stupid questions again.

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"Let me introduce, this is the President of the Court of First Instance of Ghent, Albert Bains." Fabolt introduced a young man to Georgiana. "He is the most outstanding judge I have ever seen."

"It's an honor to meet you, madam." Bains said politely,

"It's rare to see such a young dean," Georgiana said honestly.

Unless the family has a special background, it is indeed rare to become the president of the court at the age of 40, and there are no words such as De, Feng, and Fan in Bains's name.

"That's because he is familiar with Flemish jurisprudence, and no one can replace him." Fabolte said, "You should really go and see his library."

"What a pity, I didn't see it when I passed by last time." She said with some regret, although she had a lot of time to live in the castle.

"Maybe there will be another chance in the future." Bains said politely.
To be continued...