Chapter 1099 Goodbye and Never See You Again
Chapter 1099 Goodbye & Never See You Again
There is a question that has been bothering her. Why did Heathcliff return to Wuthering Heights? Didn't he meet a better woman than Catherine in the outside world?
It's not easy to go back, especially since he is no longer as weak as he was when he was young. He can continue to make his way in the outside world, why bother to get entangled with the ignorant Catherine.
The same is true for the "Great" Gatsby. Why do men always miss their first love that they can't get?
Pomona put on pants and a T-shirt, and then put on the Beatles boots, dressing like a Muggle.
This outfit is very light, and the long skirt is too cumbersome for the place they are going.
Adventure is not just for men. In Harry Potter's journey to save the world, Hermione played an important role in making plans.
Compared with Hermione's plan, Luna Lovegood's plan is not so meticulous. She acts entirely on inspiration and intuition.
Harry asked her how to get to London, and Luna immediately said, of course, fly there. No one thought about communicating with Severus to confirm whether Sirius was really in trouble, and hurriedly got away from everyone's surveillance and "ran to freedom".
Instinct and intuition are not always useful. The sparrow saw the bread crumbs in the trap and wanted to eat them, so he ignored the dangers around him. The children of da wanted to help Harry, and Harry wanted to save Sirius, but they fell into Voldemort's trap.
Behind her, there was a rustling sound of another person wearing clothes.
She never asked what he did after listening to the message Harry delivered that day, whether he delivered the message to Lucius, and how he notified the people of the Order of the Phoenix?
Everything that happened that day was shrouded in fog. After Harry disappeared, the Order of the Phoenix was in chaos, and everyone was looking for his whereabouts. In the end, Sirius got the news first.
George said that the news came from Phineas Black. It was precisely because Sirius got the news about Harry first and he was Harry's godfather that Moody let him go even though he was not very capable and was still a wanted criminal.
"Didn't Theodore Nott see the Thestrals because he saw Barty Crouch's death?" The man with his back to her said, "After old Nott and his father went to prison, there was no one else in his family. Aren't you curious about what happened to his mother?"
"What happened to her?" Pomona acted in concert.
"She died when Theodore was young, but she didn't die in an accident like Luna Lovegood's mother."
"Murder?"
Severus turned his head and looked at her.
"Death from illness, what are you thinking about?"
She was a little disappointed. She thought there was some twists and turns in the story.
"Longbottom can see the Thestrals because he saw his grandfather's death. Those kids are not as complicated as you think."
Compared with Snape, of course.
The more she looked at him, the more she disliked him, and she picked up a pillow to hit him.
"What are you going crazy about again?" He said patiently.
Between close friends, girls often beat boys, but boys can't hit girls casually.
As for why girls beat boys... Anyway, Pomona can't use words to describe her feelings at the moment.
He has done so many wrong things, shouldn't he be beaten?
"You don't pay attention to me!" She thought for a long time and found an excuse to act willfully. "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about how to get out of that damn maze!" He said angrily, "Even if the Death Eaters have attracted most of the wizards in Parodo, there may still be variables. We know too little about everything about that maze."
And Voldemort, who knew the information, did not intend to share it with them. After entering the maze, they could only follow his orders.
"That's great." She imitated his tone and sarcastically said, "We are almost specimens."
Perhaps he was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, hid his wand in his sleeve, and then stood up.
"Come here!" She hooked her finger at him.
"What for?" He asked warily.
"Come here," she repeated.
He hesitated, but eventually came to stand beside her. Pomona stood up and looked him in the eyes.
"Kiss me."
He leaned back subconsciously, frowning.
"Is that what you think?"
"What else do you think I'm thinking?" Her hand stroked his arm.
"Don't touch me." He said expressionlessly, "We're over."
She was stunned.
"Are you satisfied?" He pulled the hem of his cloak and prepared to leave.
"You want to divorce me?" She screamed in disbelief.
"I'll grant you your wish..."
He waved his hand, and the wand was already in his hand. The armor shield just now blocked her evil curse, and the innocent vase was shattered.
"How dare you?" She was so angry that she trembled all over.
Severus smiled strangely, "You can't give me what I want."
"What do you want? Can Lily satisfy you?"
"Don't talk like that, Pomona."
At this moment, all she could think about was Merlin's enemy Morgana, who used to be a healing witch who used "white magic".
"Don't do this." She heard Sirius whisper in her ear, "He's not worth it."
She calmed down the moment she put on the black clothes.
"Why choose today?" She sat down on the bed again.
"Because you know how important today is." Severus looked down on her with a look that saw through her. "You and the white wizard always keep the last bit of rationality at the critical moment."
"You hurt me, Severus." She said in a trembling voice. "Don't regret it later."
"The thing I regret most in my life is provoking you." He said indifferently, "But people can't change their own destiny. Even if I use the time converter to go back, I can't stop my past self from doing stupid things."
"So... is it over?"
He didn't say anything, which was equivalent to acquiescence.
She couldn't tell whether this was his true thoughts or acting, but she felt a real sense of relief.
He didn't need to force himself to change like James Potter, and she didn't need to refresh her bottom line and keep forgiving him. Everyone will go their own way in the future, and they are all free.
"Well, since you said so." She choked, "When I come back..."
"I won't come back." Severus interrupted her, "And you too, don't hold out any hope that you can find the so-called correct answer by guessing blindly."
He walked away without looking back, as if he had unloaded a burden, his footsteps were hurried and big, and soon disappeared.
"Are you still going to save him?" Voldemort said behind her a moment later.
"I have no choice." She said numbly, "This is fate, Tom."
There was a man who was sick. His name was Lazarus. He lived in Bethany, the village where Mary and her sister lived. This Mary was the one who anointed the Lord with fragrant oil and wiped his feet with her hair. The sick Lazarus was her brother, a man who had experienced two deaths.
But everyone's life will end. Lazarus faced death again, and there was no Son of God to save him. He would die like ordinary people, and then wait for whether he would be resurrected when the final judgment came.
"We should go." Tom said, "Someone is waiting for us."
"Who?" Pomona asked.
"You'll know when you get there." The handsome Tom Riddle smiled mysteriously, and his red eyes didn't look scary, but rather like rubies, or in other words, like a magic stone.