Bellatrix got married. The Daily Prophet published the news. She wore a white veil and truly looked like a bride.
Perhaps because of the camera angle, Bella's husband, Lestrange, was not at the center of the photograph. Instead, Voldemort looked more conspicuous than the groom.
The book Pomona used for entertainment described Mina's appearance. She was a cheerful person, with a lovely rose-pink flush on her cheeks.
Women a thousand years ago needed makeup too, especially noblewomen. It was just that after being stored for so many years, the once-expensive spices had turned to dust. There were also headscarves. Based on surviving paintings, Pomona had analyzed the clothing worn by women of that era. Those gauzes and laces had most likely turned to dust with the passage of time as well.
"Nox!" As Pomona stood in the corridor beside the Clock Tower Courtyard, feeling melancholy over a vampire story, Remus appeared. "Guess what I found?"
She shook her head. Remus pulled a small wardrobe out of his robe pocket.
"These wardrobes are made from wand wood."
"If Ollivander found out, he'd have a heart attack," Pomona said.
"I think the legend is true. There used to be a lot of wand wood in Hogwarts's Forbidden Forest."
"I made a new discovery too," Pomona said, telling Lupin her conjecture.
"Hey, Evans!"
Pomona and Remus looked over together and found James "once again" chasing after Lily.
Lily had absolutely no desire to pay him any attention. She kept her head down and marched forward. This scene had played out countless times, and everyone at school had long since grown accustomed to it.
"Where's Sirius?" Pomona asked.
"Maybe his brother called for him." Remus gave a bitter smile. "Looks like it'll only be the two of us at today's meeting."
"Let's hope they