Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1098 Devil's Breath

  Many people have encountered this situation. When you focus on talking to people, the person facing you usually doesn’t look directly into your eyes.

  He either wandered his gaze to look elsewhere, or lowered his head and fiddled with what he had at hand to hide his embarrassment.

  Or maybe he dodges his eyes because of fear.

   Looking into the eyes of others is a kind of solemnity, a kind of respect, a kind of trust, and a kind of frankness.

  Many people know this, but few can do it.

  There is a technique that is to look at the bridge of other people’s nose or between the eyebrows, so that it looks like they are looking at each other.

  But this kind of eye contact can't convey any information.

  Generally, looking at the other party for two seconds is respectful. After two seconds, you need to change your gaze position, unless the person speaking has an emotional need for the other party for official business.

  For example, interrogation, love, and so on, judges and policemen like to stare into the eyes of the defendant and suspect until the other party collapses.

  After all, the judge and the police have no guilty conscience. It is the criminals who should be guilty of conscience.

  If a woman catches evidence and suspects that her boyfriend has another lover outside, she will use the same trick.

   "Look into my eyes and speak!"

  Courageous men will not blush, and their hearts will keep lying. Those who are not courageous or for other reasons will not dare to lie will become hesitating. It is time for the domestic revolution to break out.

   Reasonably tell the woman that the **** is the man, but in the end she often beats the outside woman.

  At that time, I forgot all the education, elegance, and manners. After I vented my anger, I started crying again. After crying, I only had two choices. Divorce or forgive him.

  It is often the divorce who chooses to "forgive" and it is impossible to go back to the past. Nacissa has not forgiven the old Malfoy yet, they are for Draco to keep the family intact. After all, there are already two Death Eaters in their family, and the reputation is so bad, if there is another divorce scandal, it will be even more disconcerting.

  Divorce is very harmful to women, especially those who still have children after the divorce, but if the woman knows that she still needs to divorce a man in this way, she is really determined and she does not need to calm down.

  She didn't choose revenge. Poisoning poison in the man's meal is already a very calm choice. There are many strange toxic substances in this world. Cyanide is not easy to handle. Castor can be bought in any flower shop. The KGB used ricin to keep the enemy's mouth closed forever.

  The less popular "Angel's Horn" can pass through the skin and mucous membranes and be absorbed by the human body. When it blows on the face of the target person, he has no idea what he is doing.

  At this time, he was still in a conscious state, and the woman turned on the gas in front of him, and he would watch how he died of gas poisoning.

  Wait for the police to come to forge a suicide note, and then shed tears over his death pain like an unknowing silly woman.

  Women like to watch and act. Not all the sections in mystery novels can be implemented, especially in Japanese mystery novels, it is like setting up a stage play.

  Often the simpler, the easier it is to work, which will reduce the chain of evidence, especially in cases where there is no body, the police will file the case as a disappearance, and finally it will be nothing.

  The autopsy will leave a lot of evidence, and the police will be more serious about the investigation, because this is a homicide case.

  There are many reasons for a man’s disappearance, such as hiding his debts, being unable to bear his current wife, marrying another woman in another country, or he suddenly realized that he wanted to be an ascetic monk.

   Generally speaking, a woman rarely dared to carve up her body unless she finds a male accomplice.

  Angel Lucifer will also fall, let alone an "angel-like" woman.

  Darkness is full of blood, killing, and conspiracy. When a woman puts on a black robe, she tends to become very...crazy?

  Hamlet will finally ask whether to do or not to do it. A woman's revenge is reckless.

  We often make the same mistake, thinking that we love and those who love us will forgive us infinitely.

  But there are some mistakes that can’t be made at once.

  The feeling of loss is very painful. No one likes to “lost”, but at that time, no matter how you apologize or stay, it will be useless.

   Regret will swallow people and make people want to save their dreams. Some people will choose the time converter. The old fool chooses to wear the resurrection ring. He made the wrong choice and ruined his life.

But before he died, he still wanted to use some of his surplus value. He was a chess player, and everyone was a **** in the game; he was also a pawn, and he could make any sacrifices for the greater good, even including him. Own fate.

  He played a trick, but it was a pity that he only won temporarily. After all, Voldemort was more ruthless than him. He even dared to cut his own soul, and it was still 7 times, which is enough for ordinary people.

  The "hero" who can be brave enough to look at Voldemort so far is only Harry Potter, maybe Neville, but maybe not, he didn't even dare to look at Severus' eyes.

  Oh, I almost forgot, there is another Occultist master Severus Snape who dared to look at Voldemort, and he was still acting madly in front of Voldemort, even bolder than the fearless Potter.

  He is not slanderous or fearful. He pretends to be a person of lacklustre emotions, without any expression on his face, just like a gambler playing poker at a gaming table, preventing others from seeing what he thinks.

  Similarly, the smiley face is also an excellent mask. There is a noh face in Japanese dance dramas. It is white and has a weird smiley face on it.

  That kind of laughter can't make people feel funny, but feels cold all over.

  Now that Severus is on the "poker table" again to bet, other people can laugh at him and despise him, but Voldemort, who sees his hole cards, can't.

Unless the double agent performs another act, he doesn't love her so much. He is like Don Hauser in the Venus Cave, just temporarily indulging in the joy that Venus brings him. When he wakes up, his I still love pure Elizabeth in my heart.

  Schopenhauer believes that the more pleasure, the more nothingness. Only pain, faith, and plainness can produce the will to exist.

  He asked her, why don’t you understand?

  There are too many complicated reasons for her to be confused about what he is really thinking. Even if she looked into his eyes, she was just looking at the endless darkness, or when she used spiritual magic like two tunnels, let her travel through time and space and return to the corridor where the torches of Hogwarts were swaying.

  He has almost killed her twice, the first time was Saint Mungo, and the person who saved her was Minerva. Minerva stopped the curse on her with a simple "curse stop", and then used the "weapon from you" to remove the knife from Severus's hand.

  It is always the husband who kills his wife. Although he tries his best not to follow in the footsteps of his father Tobias Snape, he is really not a warm-hearted husband like Arthur.

  The "devil" who once deceived her and deviated her from the right path is obviously dead. Why does she want to save him?

The potion of Nagini’s antidote does not involve disgusting materials such as caterpillars and frog brains. Her grades have always been good, so after a few days of hard work, she still succeeded. The potion emits a white color. Light. It's just that she needs far more than 5 minutes, so long time travel is not what the current time converter can do.

  He really looks like a black hole, even light can’t escape its gravity, let alone a heavy star.

As the sound of the zipper sounded behind her back, Pomona came back to her senses. She was standing in front of a huge full-length mirror. She was wearing a gorgeous dress with golden silk on the inside and light black veil on the outside. Both are the colors of Hefpaff College. The black gauze cut out the shape of laurel, revealing the golden petticoat, which looks like laurel leaves gleaming in the sun.

   "Okay." Severus put down his hand. He just helped her to zip the dress of her dress. "It's your turn to help me."

  Pomona turned around. At this moment, he was wearing a full set of robes, except for the bow tie.

  She took up the dark purple scarf that was draped by the mirror, and tied it to him in Victorian style.

No matter how hard he dresses up, he will never be as handsome as Sirius, but he has a different temperament from the decadent Sirius, which reminds her of Hescliff in Wuthering Heights, an adopted gypsy. .

  Catherine loves Heathcliff, but she is ashamed of her confession due to the difference in status. Later, Catherine decided to marry Edgar Linton, the owner of Thrush Grange, and Heathcliff ran away angrily.

  Heathcliff later became popular, and Catherine was married to Edgar Linton. So Heathcliff took Hendley's property through gambling and made him drunk to death. He also goes in and out of the Thrush Grange every day, making Edgar's sister Isabella crazy infatuated with him. After he married Isabella, he tortured her every day. He even hates Little Linton, the son of himself and Isabella.

Later, Hendley, Catherine, Isabella, and Edgar all died. Heathcliff enslaved Hendley’s son Hareton and designed Edgar’s daughter, Catherine, to marry her sick and dying son. Little Linton.

  At this time, although Heathcliff basically achieved his desire for revenge, he was not happy. He was still unable to free himself from Catherine's death. He even went to dig her grave in order to see Catherine.

  In the last period of his life, he was in a trance and hallucinated frequently, as if he had been "called" by Catherine.

  At this time, Severus looked like Heathcliff, a beast wrapped in the cloak of civilization. Of course, Elizabeth, who grew up in Thrush Villa, would be attracted by him.

  Tanghauser, like Wuthering Heights, has a woman named Elizabeth. Although they all died young, their fates are completely different.

  Pomona didn’t know when she would be tortured to death by him, but she had a wish, hope he could forget her, as if nothing had happened, as if there was one less stupid woman in the world.

  Her chin was lifted, and the black-haired, dark-eyed "Gypsy" looked into her eyes, as if trying to find something in her eyes.

  At this moment, his eyes are neither deep nor dim. They are just the eyes of a normal person, so clear that they reflect the light outside the window, and her face is reflected in a mirror.

  Her face is a little deformed in his eyes, it doesn’t look like herself, it reminds her of the haha ​​mirror in the amusement park.

   "You are different from the hallucinations in the mirror." He whispered, "I can feel your breathing."

   "Me too." She tidied his bow tie and blocked those terrible scars. "I can feel your breath."

   "So, are we all alive, right?" Severus asked.

  Pomona didn't want to laugh, but she still laughed so sweetly.

   "Of course we are still alive."

  He sneered, "You said panic."

  "If this is not called alive, what do you tell me is to be alive?"

  He thought for a while, and she saw her clear eyes gradually shimmer like nocturnal creatures, and her expressionless face showed a malicious smile.

   "No." Before he could speak, she refused, "Others are still waiting for us."

   "Today's protagonist is not us." He hugged her waist like a gangster, "Besides, there is still time before the prom."

  "The skirt I just put on..."

   "You don't need to take it off." He leaned over to kiss her, and the squirting heat fell on his skin, hot like steam.

   "Stop." She resisted with the last reason.

  While he kissed her, making her lose her ability to talk nonsense, he lifted the hem of her skirt, making a civilized and decent dress become rude.

  If Old Enshaw of Wuthering Heights knew that his kindly adopted children would be so kind and revenge, would he bring Heathcliff home?

  Is Heathcliff’s actions to Hendley and his sons regarded as gratitude and revenge?

  He is nothing more than a poor man who clings to things he can't get.

  He can actually live a different life, such as forgetting his first love, Catherine, and living a happy life with the simple and lovely Elizabeth.

  Unfortunately, he chose another way of living.

  He is obviously a free-roaming Gypsy, why does he have to imprison himself?

  She listened to Severus' heavy breathing, as if she heard the wind on the top of a mountain.

   "Hoo...huh..."

  The sea is like a terrifying beast, breathing heavily.

   "No... stop." She was frightened, trying to get rid of his entanglement.

  He tried to control her, but was impatient with her constant resistance, so he forced her to look in the mirror.

   "Look carefully." He growled low, his face full of vicious expressions, as if full of hatred for someone "What did you see?"

  She was ashamed of everything she saw and couldn't say it.

  "This is an ordinary mirror!" He said word by word, "This is not my illusion!"

  Because it was an ordinary mirror, it could not stand the pressure of Severus and turned into fragments.

  Heathcliff’s madness at most makes the people in Wuthering Heights abnormal, and the consequences of Severus’ madness are unimaginable.

  She didn't think much about it. She wanted to move closer and hug him tightly to calm him down, but he waved it away.

  "Stay away from me!" He yelled, "I don't want you to be kind!!"

   "What?" She was so angry that she lost her mind, and she really wanted to let it go.

  He cupped his face, and began to cry in despair.

   didn't know what was going on, she felt that he was acting, why suddenly he became so emotional.

  The magic pressure is still climbing, the castle is trembling violently, and it feels like it is about to collapse.

  A red-eyed crow flew in from the open window. The moment it fell on the window sill, a handsome man in a black robe appeared.

  He raised his arms in a cool manner, like a bird raising its wings, then turned around swiftly and gracefully, and aimed his wand at Severus.

  The wand glowed red, and Severus fell to the ground in response.

   Pomona rushed over and found that he was still breathing, but he seemed to be in a coma.

   "That's why I hate ‘love’." Voldemort looked at the man who fell on the ground and said with disgust, "You look like a fool, Severus."

   "He fainted, so he can't answer you." Pomona held Severus in her arms. "You don't understand love at all, Voldemort!"

  Tom Riddle smiled disdainfully.

   "I don't want to be as embarrassed as you guys."

   "Then do you think you don't look embarrassed? You don't even have a body anymore!"

  Furious Voldemort raised his wand, and there was a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

"Don't go to today's party!" Voldemort said angrily, then turned to leave, the closed door opened in front of him, and the crow flew past him after he left, looking like a stranger. Pets.

  This is your purpose? Just because you don’t want to go to the dance

  Pomona fell next to Severus, watching his sleeping face slowly closing her eyes.

  Now his breathing is extremely steady, and it sounds like a child asleep.

  (End of this chapter)