Harry Potter: Dawn's Light
Chapter 2615

Partake (7)

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There was a Muggle film where a blonde woman in a white dress stood over a New York subway vent. Whenever a train passed, a gust of wind would blow up through the vent, making her white dress bloom like a flower petal.

Her legs had been apart, but whenever she tried to cover the skirt blown up by the wind, she would draw them together. Pomona did not need to worry about her witch's robes behaving like that dress. They were very "sturdy"; the wind could not move them.

This new perfume Janice had designed was meant for "seduction." That was why many people wore perfume, but Pomona used it to conceal her own scent.

She felt like dragon dung sprayed with perfume, attracting flies too muddle-headed to distinguish fragrance from stench. They buzzed as they circled around her.

The platforms at King's Cross Station were separated by extremely solid brick walls. There could not possibly be a Platform Nine and Three-Quarters. Most ordinary Muggle parents who received an acceptance letter like that would treat it as a prank.

But if you cut a watermelon twice, it became three pieces. If you ate the flesh from the middle piece, then put the rind back as it was and joined it to the untouched pieces on either side, it would still look like a whole watermelon.

The entrance to Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets had originally been nothing more than an ordinary hidden door. It had been opened more than once throughout history, and those who entered generally gained something from it.

People knew it existed not necessarily because of written records. Like the wand said to have been made with Basilisk feathers by the Gaunt family, the secret of the Chamber of Secrets continued to be passed down among

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