Saturday at noon.

"Why are you here?" Nott opened the door that was knocked and saw Licoris standing outside carrying something.

"I'm here to visit. Is Malfoy sick?" Lycoris followed Nott, looked back at the corridor, closed the door and walked in.

Nott nodded, opened Malfoy's curtain and hung it up, "I asked him to get up this morning for Quidditch training and found that he didn't respond at all."

Licolis saw the boy lying on the bed, his light blond hair not damaged by hairspray, scattered softly on the dark green pillow.

The forehead hair is naturally scattered, revealing a full forehead. His eyes were closed tightly, his entire face was shockingly pale, and the arc of his chest's breathing seemed very small.

“That’s what I saw when I opened the curtain and saw him.

"I called Malfoy twice, but there was no response. I told him to call Madam Pomfrey, and he opened his eyes and said no.

"I'm not allowed to tell the Headmaster, just ask me to give him a leave to go to the Quidditch team." Nott took a guest glass from Malfoy's cupboard and poured her a glass of ice water. "Then I closed my eyes and didn't wake up again."

Placing a glass of water in front of her, Licoris thanked her, "Thank you."

"But does it really matter that he looks in bad condition?" When did Licoris see Draco Malfoy who didn't look arrogant and full of energy? When have you ever seen him in such a bad state?

"I don't know. He won't let me tell anyone, so I can only keep it secret." Nott had no choice.

"Well, it's noon now, you go to eat. I'll keep watch in the afternoon. If you don't feel better after drinking my potion, I'll go find Madam Pomfrey." Lycoris couldn't just watch him like this. Say, "You can also do your own thing in the afternoon."

Licolis took out two bottles of magic potion and handed one to Nott, "It's very effective in treating colds."

"Thank you." Nott took it and put it on his table. "Have you eaten? Do you want me to bring you some?"

"No, you go and do your work." Lycoris looked at Malfoy on the bed, wondering why he suddenly became so seriously ill.

"Okay." Nott looked at her sight, "Then I'll leave first."

Tom Marvolo Riddle found the girl a nuisance.

Obviously in another week, this child can die quietly.

She suddenly appeared and looked at him so closely that she had to slow down the speed of absorbing his life force.

Riddle heard their exchange and was afraid that she would find the professor, so he secretly gave up his plan to absorb his life force this afternoon.

I don't believe she can stay here at night to keep watch.

The girl looked around and picked up a glass tea dispenser from the cupboard.

Lycoris stood up with the potion and walked to Malfoy's bed. She poured the dark green potion into the tea dispenser. She didn't stop until there was enough.

It was obvious that he now had no ability to swallow on his own.

Licolis sighed, took off her plain robe and put it next to her.

Kneeling on his bed, he lifted the unconscious boy up and leaned on his legs.

The dark green liquid flowed into Malfoy's mouth bit by bit, and Lycoris patiently finished feeding it.

The room smelled of mint, which was very nice.

Licoris stood up and stood beside the bed, laid the person flat and covered her with the quilt.

The boy's slender fingers unconsciously rested on the bed, and the girl took his wrist and stuffed it into the quilt. During the touch, Licoris frowned. This temperature was too low.

It was not like the feeling he had last time at the Quidditch training ground. His temperature was higher than hers.

"You owe me a lot of favors this time. When have I ever taken care of someone?" Lycoris cast a warmth spell on Malfoy. The room was not cold, so she did not put on her plain robe.

He casually picked up a book from Malfoy's desk and sat in the soft armchair next to his bed to read.

The condition of the boy who was no longer absorbed by his life force improved a lot. The most obvious thing was that his lips had turned red.

Malfoy opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Lycoris sitting not far from him, looking down at a book.

"You..." Malfoy just said a word, and Lycoris heard it.

The girl immediately put down her book, walked over and squatted beside the bed in a half-kneeling position.

"How are you? What's wrong with you?" Licoris lowered her voice for fear of shocking him.

"I don't feel uncomfortable at all, I'm just tired and sleepy." Malfoy blinked, looking at her with gray-blue eyes, and said in a weak voice, "Why are you here?"

"I went to see you practice Quidditch, but I didn't see anyone. Captain Flint said you were sick, so I came to see you." Lycoris lowered her voice and explained, knowing that sick people are not allowed to make noise. "You are sick." Why don't you go see Madam Pomfrey? Are you not allowed to tell the Headmaster?"

"I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a nap." Malfoy felt heavy on his body, but nothing else seemed to be wrong.

A warm hand was placed on his forehead. Malfoy was startled and his voice became louder, "What are you doing?"

"Let's see if you have a fever. It doesn't look like you have a cold." Lycoris put her hand on her forehead again. He did not have a fever.

His voice wasn't hoarse, just weak.

"What can I do?" Malfoy smiled, looked at her and asked, "Where's Nott?"

"I helped you go to the Quidditch team to ask for leave. I kept you company all morning, and I let him eat." Lycoris tucked him in, "What do you think of my improved potion?"

Is the mint flavor in your mouth a magic potion?

Malfoy looked at the dark green color of the glass tea dispenser on the bedside table hanging on the wall, and said somewhat dullly, "What you are holding is the tea dispenser I use to dispense black tea."

"So?" Lycoris looked at him and asked doubtfully, "It can't be used?"

"……able."

It felt like he was even more wronged, and Licoris didn't quite understand. But it doesn't matter. Patients can have strange rights.

"Is it a special cup only?" Licoris thought for a moment, "Can't you drink medicine from the tea dispenser?"

Malfoy nodded, causing Lycoris to smile.

"It's my first time here. How do I know which cup to use? Is it wrong for me to drink water? I haven't drank from the one that Nott got."

Malfoy looked over and saw that there was nothing wrong, "That's right."

"Then this tea dispenser is mine, and you won't feel awkward because the tea set is used incorrectly." Licoris confidently took away the ownership of the tea dispenser.

"..." Malfoy felt that she was bullying him while he was uncomfortable.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Are you really okay? You look really weak." Lycoris was very worried and whispered, "I'll be with you again in the evening."

"Note, you don't have to come." She is a girl and I am a boy, how is this allowed.

Looking into the boy's gray-blue eyes, Licoris said calmly, "I'm just informing you of my decision, not asking for your opinion."

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