HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

What is the highest level of deception?

Of course, he even deceived himself.

Right now, Licoris is doing just that.

She worked very hard to convince Tom Marvolo Riddle that she liked Harry Potter.

It is now known that diaries can fabricate dreams and use negative emotions in people's hearts to guide the ending of death and absorb life force.

Lycoris didn't know how much of Malfoy's life force Riddle had absorbed. According to the worst-case scenario, if he started absorbing it as soon as school started, it would be three weeks.

I don’t know how far Riddle’s soul body has been repaired, and how much he can do.

When he took the diary from Malfoy, he seemed to be unaware of what he said. He was surprised to know that the diary had changed hands.

That is, only when writing is opened, information can be exchanged.

Licolis did not dare to leave the diary alone in her dormitory. If it was stolen, who should she go to for explanation?

Riddle is so dangerous.

Good Hungry Club.

"Drink." Lycoris walked up to Malfoy and placed a bottle of dark green stuff on the table where he placed his books.

Malfoy glanced at Lycoris, opened the lid and drank.

"This potion smells really bad today." Malfoy frowned, then drank it clean.

"You've made me drink several bottles of potions in the past three days," he complained, putting the empty potion bottles on the table. "Some of them are too unpleasant to drink."

Isn’t that because your life force has been taken away too much and you are afraid that you will die?

"Don't want to drink?" Lycoris raised her eyebrows and put away the bottle he had finished.

That just saves trouble. If you die, I will be short of a vice president, so I need to think carefully about how to maintain the status quo.

Blaise Zabini is a good replacement candidate, and he seems to have a good relationship with Pansy.

"Drink," Malfoy still knew. What must have happened that night without him knowing, "Just drink it if you give it to me."

Otherwise, my condition would be so bad on Saturday and Sunday, and I wouldn’t even have the strength to sit up on Saturday night. How is it possible that classes can be held normally this Monday?

She must have done something she didn't say.

Although... I still feel tired easily.

Speaking of which, I may not be able to go to flight training this week.

Fortunately, my father sponsored the broomstick, otherwise I might not be able to continue to be a seeker.

Assuming that he is sensible, if he is not willing to drink it, he is not willing to make it.

How can it be so easy to recover from the damage caused by the loss of vitality?

"Why are you willing to come to my club this week? Sir, President." Licoris teased him, saying that she had not been here since September since he unilaterally broke off the relationship.

"I'm here for class," Malfoy answered, mocking, "You didn't see that those stupid first-year lions just blew up a few cauldrons."

It can be said that the potions in the past three days were not wasted, and Licoris was very happy to know that she would come to the club for potions lessons.

Licolis has always wondered why she could enter Malfoy's dream.

I checked the restricted book section for this purpose and found out that I got the signature from my father.

The book says that the causes of dreams may be shared by people.

Riddle was the cause of Malfoy's dream, so he was the one who shared the dream?

He wants to absorb the last of Malfoy's life force at once, so he shouldn't want to bother him, right?

It is also said that kinship makes people fall asleep.

As far as Lycoris knew, Malfoy was an only child, and she was definitely not his child.

Also, it is said to be a special prop, so the only thing is a diary.

This possibility is very high, after all, Potter has been pulled into Riddle's "memory".

Licolis thought that he might have hated herself so much that he failed to absorb the life force in his dream, and his resentment brought him there.

Licolis went to her father when she had something to do, and Malfoy also came to his father when he had something to do.

Malfoy originally thought it was nothing, but now he began to think there was something wrong with the diary.

Now that the diary has been borrowed by Licoris, and her health has improved a lot, doesn't the harm have to be passed on to her?

Malfoy decided to ask the owl to send a letter back to ask what the diary was for.

Malfoy Manor.

The majestic owl flew over the beautiful garden and landed on the windowsill.

The man with long light blond hair gracefully took the letter. After reading it, his expression changed.

The man hurried to the basement and found that the diary the owner had given him for safekeeping was gone.

How dare that brat?

Dark magic items were taken away randomly, and the most terrifying thing was selected.

Lucius quickly wrote back to his stupid son and asked him to throw away the things. He could throw them anywhere in Hogwarts.

"Did Dad's reply arrive so soon?" Malfoy opened it and saw that his father told him that he shouldn't take this thing and asked him to throw it away.

Malfoy felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know that this was the residual emotion left by the dream.

Liklis traveled around a lot this month, staying at her father's office, at the Good Hungry Club, borrowing and returning books from the library, and practicing flying in the Forbidden Forest.

Malfoy did know where to look for her, the Hungry Club, she always showed up for a period of time throughout the day.

"I really like Mr. Potter." Lycoris sat in the corner, muttering. She kept writing in her diary, "Here, I can take a look at him. Just one look, and I'm satisfied."

After Licoris finished writing, she quickly closed the diary. If it's too late, I'm afraid I'll feel sick and vomit on the Horcrux.

I've been praising Potter like crazy every day lately, and I'm afraid that this will become my new nightmare.

Licoris smiled bitterly and shook her head, then turned her head when she heard the voice.

It was the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and seven sunny girls and boys walked past him energetically.

Each and every one of them is really energetic. Not like someone who is unhappy.

After Licoris left, a little girl walked out of the corner next to her.

It looked like a first-grade child, and she looked in the direction the girl left.

Mr. Potter, you are really popular. Even the Slytherin girl liked him. She looked beautiful and smart, and had a nice speaking voice.

The little girl's red hair was listless. Her brother was friends with Mr. Potter, so she could go back to the common room to chat with him.

She's a Slytherin and Mr. Potter won't like her.

The girl became happy again and coaxed herself.

She wanted to know what kind of girl the girl who liked Mr. Potter was like.

"Aren't you back yet?" Malfoy was already tired and rubbed his eyes.

Why don't you go back to the common room and wait for her? As soon as Malfoy stood up, his vision went dark and he held onto the table.

Slowly sit down and take your time.

"Pansy said you were looking for me?"

"Let's go back first. Let's talk on the way."

Malfoy didn't want to talk about the diary in the club, there were too many people.

"You don't look good," Licoris hugged the book, "Do you want me to help you?"

"What are you talking about? I'm fine." Malfoy picked up his book and said, "Let's go."

Not long after, she felt Malfoy's body swaying as they walked side by side. Licoris' first reaction was to catch him.