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

After the boy staggered and fainted, the books in his hand could no longer be held and scattered on the floor. In order to catch him, the girl also let go of her hand and scattered her books on the floor.

"Pansy!" Lycoris was glad that she hadn't left the club too far yet, and she quickly called Pansy.

"Lickles?" Because Pansy, who was helping to watch the freshmen making potions, was drinking a glass of ice water, and it was too hard to speak.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling me outside.

She quickly stretched her head out to see what was going on, and saw Malfoy leaning in Lycoris' arms with his eyes closed tightly.

"Malfoy fainted. Please help me find a boy who can carry him. We will take him to the hospital wing."

"Okay." Pansy nodded and went back to the club to find someone.

Pansy thought about finding a reliable boy, so she looked for him one by one.

Finding Neville Longbottom who was studying, Pansy walked over.

"Hello Mr. Longbottom, we need your help now," she tapped Neville's desk lightly, making eye contact with the boy. "Can I help?"

"What's wrong?" Neville Longbottom asked Pansy in a low voice for fear of affecting others' reading, "How can I help?"

"Malfoy suddenly fainted. The president asked me to find a male classmate to help send him to the hospital wing." Pansy bent down and the novel replied, "Can you help us?"

"Why don't you leave quickly?" Neville Longbottom stood up and walked out first.

Seeing the tall and strong Neville behind Pansy, Lycoris breathed a sigh of relief.

Neville knelt down and Lycoris helped Malfoy onto his back.

Neville stood up, carrying Malfoy on his back. Licoris supported him from behind to prevent him from sliding down.

"Pansy, I'll leave the club to you." Licoris smiled, and Pansy did not ignore the worry in her eyes.

"Leave it to me. You guys go to the hospital wing first to see what's wrong with him?" Pansy agreed.

"it is good."

After the three people left, Pansy saw the books scattered on the floor.

She bent down and started to pick them up one by one. Some of them could not be identified as belonging to Licris or Malfoy, so they were simply stacked on top of each other.

There was a loud "bang", the sound of an explosion.

Pansy was so frightened that her hand shook and a book fell down.

"I asked you, can you make medicine again when someone is watching over you? I was out for just a short while, and you started blowing up the crucible again." Pansy complained, picked up the book faster, turned around and left .

I just want to see who the crazy person is in Huohuo's raw materials again.

She didn't notice that a book had rolled aside and she didn't pick it up.

A small hand slowly approached the book on the ground, and it was picked up.

The girl picked up the book and looked at the cover.

This book looks familiar.

It seems to be a book about the Slytherin girl who likes Mr. Potter.

The little red-haired girl hesitated for a moment, but still did not send the book in, and handed it to the short-haired girl who picked up the book.

Unbeknownst to Lycoris, things that had originally deviated were back on track.

Malfoy was examined, and Madam Pomfrey said that he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

That's true, who can't be tired of having nightmares every night and dying over and over again?

Lycoris asked, "Madam Pomfrey, does he need any medicine?"

"Take a bottle of blood replenishing potion first and see if you can wake up as soon as possible. Go back and have a good rest. Don't be tired and don't stay up late." Madam Pomfrey skillfully fed the Slytherin child a bottle of potion, and then gone.

"Thank you, you helped me a lot this time." Lycoris thanked Neville.

"Malfoy also taught me Potions, you're welcome." Neville Longbottom blushed in embarrassment. He was rarely thanked so solemnly. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After bidding farewell to Neville, Lycoris stayed with him for a while, and then Nott arrived.

"Why are you here?" Licoris was peeling an apple. She had just finished peeling it and was ready to eat it.

This red apple was given to her by the Hufflepuff child next door who broke his leg in a fall. He had already had a good chat with Lycoris.

"Pansy told me to bring your things over." Nott put a thick stack of books on the bedside table, "Books for you and Malfoy."

"Are they all here?" Lycoris cut the apple open and handed half of it to Nott.

"They're all here." Nott took the apple, took a bite, and watched her count.

It's over, I missed one.

Where's the diary?

I've only been learning Parseltongue for a week, and I didn't even have enough time to fully master it. Riddle will absorb people's life force, how is this good?

Lycoris stabilized Riddle with her hatred of Gryffindor, and coupled with her damn "psychological shadow", Riddle found no flaw. Therefore, Riddle did not absorb Lycoris's life force.

But now that the diary is missing, it couldn't be left in the aisle and someone took it away, right?

"Stay with me while I look for something." Licoris turned around and left without any hesitation.

Nott sat on the escort's chair, looking at the unconscious Malfoy and chewing on his half of the apple.

"Is it delicious?" The boy next to him suddenly said, very proudly, "There is nothing unpalatable among the delicacies we Hufflepuffs choose."

"Yeah." Nott nodded.

This brother is so cold, not as nice as the sister just now, she is so gentle.

He didn't dare to say anything. He was a badger who was confused by Lycoris's appearance.

No, how could it not be?

Liklis went back and forth to look for it several times, but if it wasn't there, it just wasn't there.

Let's write a missing object notice, that's the only way Lycoris can do it.

Licoris wrote about missing items in the corridor, but she didn't write about what was missing.

This was a way out that Licoris gave herself.

It wouldn't matter if someone handed the thing back as soon as possible.

If you are unwilling to hand it back, you will be held accountable when something happens.

Sorry, what I lost is a limited edition wool pen. What does your broken diary have to do with me?

"Did you lose something?" Hermione came out of the lecture and saw Lycoris posting a missing item notice.

"Well," Licoris briefly explained the situation, "That's it, I can't find it."

"I'll help you go to the Gryffindor lounge and ask." Hermione nodded enthusiastically.

Gryffindor common room.

"...That's it," Hermione explained the situation. "Malfoy is in the hospital. Licris was in a hurry when she left, and something was lost in the corridor. Did you pick anything up?"

"I saw it too." Neville Longbottom added to what Hermione said, "Malfoy was still awake when I left. What Lycoris lost must be important."

The little red-haired girl was also in the lounge, playing wizard chess with her brother. She heard everything and knocked over the chess pieces.

"Fainted? This is great. I hope he doesn't even play in the Quidditch game."