Pomona dragged her painting case, bringing the Occamy Cockroach Cluster and Voldemort, who was attached to a raven, to Elaine, a Muggle town near Paroldo, using the key. Then, following Voldemort's guidance, they arrived at Truffle Field. Lyall Meyer, Yang Felix, Kreacher, and Severus were already waiting beside the little wooden cabin.
"Mr. Meyer volunteered to join this expedition of ours." Voldemort smiled pleasantly. "He wants to see what the maze that killed his brother actually looks like."
Pomona looked at this "lab rat." He wore a gold ring on his hand.
"I think I should be the one wearing that," Pomona said.
"Since Mr. Meyer has already volunteered, why compete with him?" Voldemort smiled as he rested a hand on her shoulder. "Come. Before the others arrive."
Even though Voldemort had no physical body, Pomona still felt a burning gaze fixed on her shoulder.
Sometimes it was like this. After Ginny broke up with Dean Thomas and got together with Harry, her ex-boyfriend would glare at the two of them until he crushed a cup in his hand.
She felt awful now, with no energy to spare, and could not be bothered to care about his complicated feelings anymore.
She drifted along after Lyall Meyer toward the sinkhole, but instead of leading them through the double-spiral passage, he headed for an entrance hidden in the forest.
"I spent thirty years digging this tunnel," Lyall said somewhat nervously. "I knew it would come in handy one day."
Pomona looked at Severus. He showed no intention of moving, as if he had suddenly decided to be a gentleman and let the ladies go first.
"Where are you going?" Pomona grabbed Felix, who was about to play the hero. She could not let a child take the lead.
This hidden passage was