Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 127 Flamenco

  There is a gap between boys and girls in their natural athletic ability. Irene should be very confident to become the captain of the Gaoshi team as a girl, but it is a pity that she meets Tobias who is more athletic.

   Conquering a woman, especially in her area of ​​expertise, conquering her is more likely to make her succumb. The poor Slytherin who was trained by her is now much more powerful than her. She feels like a "bookworm".

  She hated the feeling of changing roles, but he liked the feeling of playing around with her, with a smile on his face, no matter what evil curse she cast, he resisted it with a silent rebound curse. Oh, hell, how could he be so relaxed when most wizards would not cast a decent iron armor curse on himself, the power gap made him feel like he had the upper hand, and she was underestimated, even though she kept trying to him She still didn't feel relieved when she cast a curse on her body, but became even more angry.

  She followed a rhythm, loading, aiming, and shooting, but he was more arbitrary, and used it directly without thinking about it, as if it was turned into a part of his own body. Judging from the current situation, he should be the one to teach her.

   "Lucius said he was beaten badly by you, and I was still very happy at the time." Pomona stopped attacking and said with her waist in the waist, "but I feel very unhappy now!"

   "You are too stiff, don't you know how to dance?"

   "Do you want to have the Imperius Curse? Severus?" Pomona said with a smile, "Still no Imperius Curse."

   "As long as you don't lose control like that day, this is also a practice for me."

   "The Dark Lord will practice against you too?"

  "Not very often. He is a busy person. He mainly practiced Occlumency and his ‘dance’ with me. He never felt that fighting should be savage, but elegant and rhythmic."

  When Severus’ black robe fluttered and fluttered like black smoke, Pomona did feel the beauty, which was different from that of a boxer.

   "Like flamenco?"

  Professor Snape's mouth evokes a dimple, "Very funny analogy, you don't want to waltz anymore?"

Flamenco is passionate, unrestrained, elegant, and vigorous. It is the carrier of Gypsy girl’s love, hatred and sorrow, mixed with sadness and calmness in the rough music. Pomona has practiced for a period of time, from the broken cauldron bar. Going out is a big bookstore and record store. She heard the music playing inside when she passed by the record store. She fell in love with this kind of music the moment she heard it.

Looking at Severus Snape now, he is like a Gypsy. Maybe Tobias originally had Gypsy descent. He is not a noble person, even some petty thefts, but he is kind charm.

  Maybe I can’t find the reason to love you, but you have made me lose the ability to love others.

  Pomona is like the fool mermaid in a Muggle fairy tale, falling in love with a human being.

"I only learned Waltz for a while. I still taught it by Dumbledore. Flamenco was taught by me." She rolled her hair and circled the human wizard. He stood smiling and stood there. Ground, seems to be waiting to see what tricks she plays.

   "Why do you want to learn flamenco?"

   "It's fun." She said insincerely.

   "Liar." Severus smiled as if he had caught her.

"I can dance this kind of dance solo, in front of the mirror." Pomona is often addicted to herself in the mirror. She looked beautiful at that time, but unfortunately she had to hide and walk out of the bedroom. She was still full of body. Pudgy woman in patch.

  "Do you want to see? It may be dangerous. I will **** your soul away like a dementor."

   "When dealing with dementors, I can use Hushen's guard. What should I do when dealing with you?"

  "Killing Curse, Severus, as your instructor taught you, Veeva's spiritual magic is only effective for male humans, and it is useless for men of other races. Will you fall in love with a moth?"

  Severus shrugged, "How can I deal with such a beautiful creature?"

   "Then do you want me to deform?"

   "You just want to partner to drive me crazy, right?" Severus shook his head "I hate Dumbledore."

  "How did you know that Dumbledore didn't leave?" Pomona asked, why he was still wandering at that station after so many years of death.

   "His portrait is still asleep."

Both the portrait and the photo in the wizarding world move, but the portrait is different from the photo. The photo is only a repetitive scene, and the person in the portrait is conscious. When Sirius threatens the Fat Lady Gryffindor, she hides in other paintings. went.

  People will leave something after they leave. The principals of all generations have already begun the next journey, but their consciousness has stayed. Dumbledore has not left, so his consciousness will not remain in the painting.

   "Do you want to keep the assistant painting in the principal's office, I believe no one will question it?"

   "Hahaha, you are so funny." He laughed and shook his head.

"what can we play for fun?"

   "I ran away, did you forget? Harry Potter provoke me in the auditorium, he said I was a coward!" Severus took a long breath, "I was not the principal of Hogwarts then."

   "He won you, so he can enter the principal's office freely?"

   "Yes, that's it! He was the owner of the old wand at that time, and Hogwarts thought he was qualified to challenge me as the principal."

  Pomona shook her head, all these people were crazy.

  Duel wins the spoils. In addition to the assignment, whoever defeats the principal is the next principal. The referee is Hogwarts, a ghost that no one can see.

  People who it recognizes can enter the principal’s office, but people who do not recognize it cannot, even if the Ministry of Magic considers it “legal”.

"I think you were wrong, Severus. It was Harry Potter who provoke you, but it was Minerva McGonagall who beat you away. She was the first to call you a coward." Mona continued to circle Snape. "Harry did not take out the magic wand. McGonagall cast a spell on you. Harry was able to enter the principal's room freely not because he was the principal, but because Minerva gave him permission to let him He went in."

   "My dear, you must beat me, right?"

  "Details determine success or failure, Severus, do you think you want to say something to Theodore?"

   "So this is a new bet, what can I get if I win?"

"what do you want?"

  He took the wand and turned around in his hand.

   "I still remember the invitation, Pomona, do you still keep it?"

   "Is that what you think?" Pomona was so angry that her voice was raised.

"Very impressive, isn't it? You can't think of how surprised I was when I received it. The disciples of the White Wizard would actually do such a'naughty' thing. I dare say that even Bella is not as bold as you. ."

  Pomona looked at the dark man in front of her. Where did the boy who always looked up to her go?

   "You are a naughty ghost, Pomona, I know who you are." Severus Snape suddenly raised his wand "Lumussolem."

  The light from the magic wand was as bright as day, dazzling her eyes. When she subconsciously used her hand to block the bright light, Severus suddenly apparated and appeared behind her after dragging a string of black shadows.

   "Don't let this reward come too simple, Pomona, start playing seriously."

   "All freeze!" Pomona turned around like a flamenco, and pointed her wand at the person behind him. He pulled the corner of his mouth, and the spell bounced off an invisible wall.

   "Well, it seems that it is not a good thing to protect you too well, what should I do with you."

  Pomona swung her wand like a whip, the cutting curse quickly tore the rebound curse, and he immediately apparated and flung away.

   "Maybe Shenfeng is invisible and more concealed, but it is not as powerful as my cutting spell. This is the ‘rattan’ I taught the giant. What do you think will happen if you hit it?"

  "Are you really going to kill me?" He was explicit not far away, with a surprised expression on his face.

   "I am a mother praying mantis, did you forget?"

"I'd rather ask you to pray, ma'am, holy and dangerous, but forget it tonight." Severus looked at the place where he stood just now, there was a deep ravine. "We have to live in this place. The house will be demolished when you play like this."

   "Then what happens next?"

   "I'm going to read, you are free." Severus turned and left with a look that I would not play with you.

   "Bookworm!" Pomona cursed at his back.

   "You are responsible for cleaning up." He doesn't even look back, just like all the men in the world who are too lazy to do housework.

  (End of this chapter)