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

Licolis regretted it now, very much.

I don't know why, on the way back from the owl loft, I actually said that to Draco Malfoy.

Was the breeze just right at that time?

Was it because the sunset was so beautiful at that time?

Perhaps the candy Draco Malfoy shared with her from his candy box was too sweet?

In short, I just thought about it and said "I will be your follower".

After saying this, she regretted it.

You said, what are you doing to find trouble for yourself? Why can't you think about it?

Have you finished learning the spell? Are you eligible to enter the restricted book area? How many times have you explored the Forbidden Forest? …

Are you that free?

Licoris thought about how he could reject her.

"No, I don't need girls as followers."

"What do you want me to do for you when you become my follower? Tell me and I'll listen. It's not impossible to be in a good mood."

"Who do you think you are? You can only be a pureblood if you want to be my follower."

……

Licoris thought a lot, but not for a long time.

She heard Draco Malfoy's reply.

"it is good."

what did he say?

Did he say yes? !

He actually said yes to Draco Malfoy?

He actually agreed to such an unexpected question.

"Why did you promise me?" Licoris had a complicated mood.

If I hadn't accidentally seen his face when he rejected others, I would have really thought that Draco Malfoy was a good talker.

"You are a useful person." Draco Malfoy was nearly half a head taller than Lycoris, and he looked at her from above.

Useful people can break the rules and become followers.

She read his subtext.

At this moment, Lycoris thought about whether Voldemort thought the same way when he saw Severus Snape.

Severus Snape, the great Potions Professor, his potions are priceless and of high quality. Voldemort was moved by him and was willing to give in to his unreasonable request...

"Look at me, what are you thinking about?" Draco Malfoy felt that the girl in front of him was looking at something through him, so he asked.

"I was thinking," Licolis looked up into the boy's gray-blue eyes, "Why am I a useful person?"

"You made me join the Quidditch house team in my first year. No one could do that." Draco Malfoy liked the feeling of having someone give him what he needed. So, he stood here to answer her questions.

She offered to be her follower, although she was a little surprised, but why not?

The Draco Malfoy of today is Draco, not the Malfoy of the future.

He has not yet learned to disguise himself, to be clear and clear, and to be able to see the whole thing at a glance. Not a hypocritical lord, not the head of the family, Malfoy.

"What if one day I am no longer useful?" Lycoris looked up at the sky, her voice a little light, "It will also rain, wind, and fog."

The girl looked at him again, her brown eyes looking at Draco Malfoy, "No one can guarantee that they will always be useful. Don't you regret it? Let me be your follower?"

"It will rain and fog," the boy paused, and then said, "Dawn will always come after darkness. So, follow me! Abandon your useless worries, the Malfoy family is enough to shelter capable people. "

You are confident.

Licoris couldn't help but laugh, the candy in her mouth was sweet.

She thought that in the future he would become a Death Eater for the three words "Malfoy" that he was now proud of, and she felt a little emotional, "After darkness, dawn will come."

Yes.

There is a long way to go before dawn.

"My dad said he would help us replace all the broomsticks in the Slytherin Quidditch team. What do you think?" Draco Malfoy walked to the Slytherin common room.

This familiar way of asking questions from Party A’s father...

Lycoris' scalp was numb and she started to boast, "It's a good way to win over people's hearts. There will be some noise, but it's nothing to worry about."

"Noise?" Malfoy wondered.

"Some people will gossip, saying that you don't have the ability to join the hospital team and you rely on your father for money." Licoris looked at the road under her feet. It was getting late now and she couldn't see clearly.

"Ha," he sneered, "who cares."

You will care.

Lycoris thought, why else would she have to keep things quiet with Harry? His reputation as a savior has overshadowed your glory, Malfoy.

"These are nothing," Licoris said calmly, "You entered the hospital team because of your 'quick response and bravery to save classmates'. Everyone has seen it. If anyone comes to confirm with me or something like that, I will make it clear."

"You were..." Malfoy hesitated, "Why did you do that?"

He asked anyway, he was really curious.

"I don't like flying lessons. I have to take flying lessons." Lycoris said simply.

It's not that I don't like flying lessons, but my fear of heights doesn't disappear just by traveling to a magical world. She didn't want anyone to know about this weakness.

It didn't feel like that, but she wouldn't tell if I asked.

Malfoy simply stopped asking, "Then are you sure I will take action?"

"The worst thing is a broken bone like Longbottom?" Lycoris chuckled, "Have you ever heard of dead people in flying lessons at Hogwarts?"

Not really, but doesn't a broken bone hurt? Malfoy felt his arm hurt. Why did she downplay it so lightly? It’s as if he’s not talking about himself, but someone else.

"What are you going to do with your flying lessons in the future?" Malfoy felt that her purpose was not to take classes, but missing classes wouldn't work, right? She seems to value her grades very much. If she misses class, won't she get no points?

"We'll talk about the future later." The walk from the owl loft to the Slytherin common room wasn't too far. Lycoris walked to the women's dormitory with her back to Malfoy. She raised her hand and waved casually, "Good night. !”

It's a bit difficult to learn the invisibility potion as soon as possible.

Lycoris was lying on the bed, why not ask Professor Snape to start a small stove? But how can I get him to promise me?

It seems that I don’t have much capital to take action.

Orphan, no family background.

His knowledge of potions was not impressive enough, and it did not have the ability to make him look at him in a new light.

Always think of a way to break the situation.

Licoris turned around on the bed, holding the ends of her black hair. If only I had red hair and green eyes, I could use my appearance to get into Professor Snape's place and learn about potions.

I want to dye this thing red and wear colored contacts.

Licoris' mind was a little confused, she was sleepy.

The wind today smells of green apples.

This was her last thought before she fell asleep.

The person involved was sleeping soundly, unaware that someone had approached the principal because of her matter.

Principal room.

"Severus, relax, she's just a child." Albus Dumbledore pushed his candy in front of Snape.