Before his fall, Lucifer was once the brightest morning star in the sky and the most perfect angel, but he challenged God because of the original sin of pride, and was finally condemned to be expelled from heaven and became the devil of hell.

When faced with things beyond their own understanding and ability, people will always choose "other ways" to find solutions.

After returning to the surface, Pomona drank a bottle of palliative potion, and she felt better, as if the effect of the black relief had been dissipated.

"How does it feel?" Severus asked her.

"Much better, thanks." She returned the bottle to him.

"Don't you all feel it?" Pomona asked Barnaby and Severus.

They shook their heads.

"Maybe that cameo is only for women," Severus said.

Pomona didn't want to argue with him about this at the moment, she was thinking of something else, the goblin rebellion killed a lot of people, not just goblins, but humans too, and although it looks clean and tidy in that passageway now, it may have been soaked in blood at one time .

She looked up at the fortress not far away, because Cecil and the others captured Greyberg's core followers, and the Ministry of Magic also sent Aurors to the scene, and then they sealed off the place, and anyone who was not involved Unable to enter.

If she had been more straightforward just now and directly opened the door with the Unforgivable Curse, she might have known what secret was hidden inside.

When the Aurors finished cleaning the scene, there was almost nothing of value left, unless they went to the Department of Mysteries.

The Department of Mysteries is full of all sorts of secrets, including the fact that the inventor of Luminescent is the silent man of the Department of Mysteries.

In order to break open this door, human beings have tried every means, even falling into darkness.

However, choosing either the dagger or the wine glass was a shortcut, the key disappeared without a trace, and even if she found the key, there was no keyhole in the stone carving, how would she open it?

But she had a feeling that it was right to do so. Mysticism was originally hidden knowledge. Find the hidden keyhole and open it to see these hidden treasures.

"Do you need a hug?" Severus said.

She glanced at him, but he looked at her with a smile.

Once the sense of mystery is lost, it's like the relationship between two people. Both parties know each other too well, and they don't have the enthusiasm to continue exploring. people and things.

Irene wasn't really pretty, but she was a witch, which was new and mysterious to Tobias. He won Irene's heart with his passionate confession and positivity, but as said before, without the mystery, Tobia was impatient with the relationship.

The Department of Mysteries has a department that specializes in the study of love. Except for some people who are attracted by mysterious people for power, there are also many lonely hearts who are attracted by mysterious people.

Even families that are united by love will fall apart because of "boring marriages", not to mention those marriages that are united by families.

Engaging in a change movement can fill the void in their lives by offering a new purpose, a new future, and a new identity to break away from their boring, monotonous lives.

But beside the mysterious man, there is Bella, a woman who doesn't take the Unforgivable Curse seriously. Anyone who wants to get close to the mysterious man must consider the consequences.

"You catch a hundred dragonflies," Severus said to Barnaby.

"And why this time?" asked Barnaby.

Severus looked at him coldly.

The dullness of the boy may be innate, even if he comes from Ravenclaw.

But because Barnaby interrupted, Pomona also woke up from the "bewitching".

It's just that she is not sober enough now, and her desire for a sense of security makes her want to find someone to rely on.

If you really want to become stronger, you must learn not to rely on anyone or anything, and to bear everything independently.

Even if no one shares success, no one shares failure.

But rather than experiencing failure together, more people are still willing to share success. Some people say that only people who have similar backgrounds in life and growth as you can become close friends. It is absolutely impossible for a person who is not related to you to understand you. Yes, who wants to be in the company of losers?

Pomona remembered the first time she planted bubble pods. What if she kept planting and failing? Should she give up like everyone else and look for something else she is good at?

The so-called talent should be successful at the first time. She always fails like this, how can she say she is talented?

She seemed to be caught in a spiral of self-loathing, feeling that she should have been sorted into Hufflepuff House for mediocrity.

Then she remembered, why was she being so nice to a Ravenclaw?

Before she came to her senses and was about to get mad at Barnaby, she realized the kid had disappeared.

She was angry and wanted to spoil something, and a potion calmed her down.

"Drink it all," Severus said gravely.

She drank obediently, and then leaned on his shoulder.

"What did I just drink?" she asked wearily.

"Stimulant potion," he whispered.

"I want to rest tonight." She said wearily. "I'm afraid you will continue the investigation."

"It's okay, leave it to us." He said softly, "Good night."

Before closing her eyes, she saw dragonflies in the grass, catching mosquitos.

The way they flutter their wings looks really like Golden Snidget.

But dragonflies seem to be active during the day, and their compound eyes are very developed. At night, they will rest on stalks, which should be the time when frogs are active.

Especially before it rains, they will gather together and croak, as if they are holding a chorus.

Then she saw Fei Liwei. He was wearing a tuxedo, conducting the frog choir, and performing a routine performance at the opening ceremony. By this point, the sorting ceremony should be over, and the banquet can begin after the principal has finished speaking.

In fact, the cup in the woman's hand in the relief can also hold wine. How could she think of offering sacrifices all of a sudden, and use the blood of Barnaby's pet Dexter?

Originally, Barnaby didn't want this dog, but Pomona forced it to him, and then they would give it away when they had feelings for each other... It was terrible.

The "Guardian of Hades" had a daughter named emupusae, who would lure travelers astray and then devour their blood.

Although it was troublesome to find the key, she preferred to take a detour.

She would much rather play gobstones with Paul than play that "game".

Although he had a not-so-perfect childhood and had pitiful places, he really deserved to die.

No matter which warrior does it, it is worthy of praise.

The bright red gem looked like blood, and she seemed to see Godric Gryffindor walking towards her.

"Do you know what the power of this sword is?"

"It absorbs power that makes it stronger," Pomona replied.

"Looks like you still don't know me well enough," Gryffindor said with a smile, "I'll have to hide it until someone needs it."

He took off his hat as he spoke, as if wiping his sword with it, and then suddenly the sword disappeared.

"Wow." He showed his empty hands like a magician.

How would Gryffindors feel if they found out that their founder was like this?

This must be a dream, how does a magician look like a magician.

Then Gryffindor did a lot of tricks and took a lot of things out of the hat, including a rabbit.

It bounces around and looks full of vitality, but it is actually the patron saint of who knows.

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