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

Lycoris looked at the pink bubbles that were visible to the naked eye and was thinking about a question.

Is it really okay to get married at sixteen?

Before I came to this world, it seemed too early for women to get married at 20 and for men to get married at 22.

After all, some people have not yet finished college at the age of 20, let alone those who have taken the postgraduate entrance examination to study medicine.

Are you about to get married at such a young age?

I thought about the marriage of a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl a long time ago...

"What are you thinking about? I called you several times, but you ignored me." Pansy looked at the piece of bread in Liklis' hand and gnawed it for a while but still didn't finish it. Now she just stopped eating and started to be in a daze. .

"I'm thinking about a question." Lycoris decided to ask Pansy, "What do you think about getting married at 16?"

"Isn't that normal?" Pansy didn't quite understand her question. She picked up a piece of sausage with a fork and took a bite. "Most of us wizards get married right after graduation. After all, we are all 17 years old."

"You have to know one thing. We wizards live a long life, and it is difficult to meet someone with whom we will spend a lifetime.

“It’s more about being single for life.

"Also, it's a marriage without feelings." Pansy saw Malfoy entering the hall and gestured to Lycoris to look at him, "It's hard to find a couple out of 100 who love each other as truly as his parents do."

Is it okay with her?

Sure enough, it's still my own problem.

Licoris finished the piece of bread on her hand and picked up a croissant.

"What kind of tacky thing is this?" Malfoy complained to Licolis and Pansy as soon as he sat down, frowning at the dazzling bright pink flowers on the wall, "There is no way my mother would allow such an ugly thing to appear in my house. manor."

"As you can see, this is Professor Lockhart's masterpiece." Lycoris turned to look at the teacher's desk, and Pansy and Malfoy also looked over.

Professor Lockhart was wearing clothes of the same color as the flowers, sitting there ostentatiously.

My poor dad.

Lycoris looked at the "don't mess with me" expression on Professor Snape's face next door and knew that he thought this was a farce.

Someone is watching me.

Lockhart was particularly sensitive to human gaze, and he looked back.

They are three students from Slytherin, and two are cute little girls.

He raised the cup in a good mood, gestured, and took a sip.

It hurts the eyes.

Licoris raised her milk glass politely and took a sip.

Professor Snape saw the flamboyant man beside him making moves and looked over. It was his daughter and her friends that made his expression less stiff.

Why did Dumbledore sit next to him?

This is not only Snape's idea, but also Professor McGonagall's.

This is really bad.

The four Slytherins all had an ominous premonition, as did the Gryffindor duo - Hermione didn't feel bad, she felt very good.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!"

Professor Lockhart stood up, took his wand and cast a loud voice spell, "These decorations are a little surprise, and of course -"

The ominous premonition became stronger.

Professor Lockhart clapped his hands, and more than twenty dwarves came in, their faces gloomy.

It doesn't look "happy" at all.

These dwarves have golden wings and carry harps on their backs.

Cos cupid?

I simply couldn’t see it, it’s too early to tell my eyes, really.

Lockhart was still talking about delivering greeting cards, which also involved asking Professor Snape to teach everyone how to make a love potion, and asking Professor Flitwick to teach everyone the magic of "fascination".

Is this content suitable for minors to listen to?

Look at my poor old professor.

Professor Flitwick lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, obviously feeling embarrassed.

And his father, Professor Snape, has a face that says, "You dare to ask me for the recipe for a love potion, and I will let you try all the disgusting potions."

If everything in the auditorium is the tribulation of the students, then everything that follows is the tribulation of the professor.

Throughout the day, dwarfs entered each classroom delivering Valentine's Day cards.

Pansy was very unhappy, obviously it disturbed her study, "It's so annoying! It keeps disrupting the order of the class."

Knott said, is this what Valentine's Day is like? Is this love?

"No!" Lycoris retorted, "I don't think so!"

What if he learns something weird again? Licoris was worried about her vice president.

"What's that like?" Nott wondered.

"Relationships are a matter between two people, and marriage is a matter between two families." Licoris thought for a moment and pointed to the farce-like scene, "There are all kinds of love, but it's not like this anyway."

"You seem to understand very well?" Pansy heard and came over.

"Isn't it in the book?" Lycoris shrugged and added, "I mean Muggle books."

"It's so lively! Something seems to be happening in front of you. Let's go and take a look!" Malfoy noticed that there was a traffic jam in front of him and called for everyone to take a look.

At an embarrassing moment in his life, Harry met a group of people he didn't want to meet.

Malfoy, Pansy, Nott, and Lycoris stood at the front of the theater crowd.

The way the savior hurriedly packed things made people feel happy.

"Why is it so chaotic?" came a familiar voice, it was Percy Weasley, "Why are you all stuck here?"

Harry was even more panicked. You know, he had the power to deduct points.

"I haven't heard your singing Valentine's Day gift yet!" the dwarf who held Harry's hand read with emotion in the accompaniment of the dwarves.

"Merlin! Hahaha! 'Eye as green as a freshly pickled toad', toad hahahahahaha!" Malfoy smiled wildly and patted Nott excitedly, "Listen! Toad! Hahaha!" "

"Hahaha!" Not only Malfoy, everyone laughed.

It would be great if dad was here. Hearing this adjective "eyes like pickled toads" is something that people will never forget. From now on, when I see Harry's eyes, I think of toads...

The picture is so beautiful that I can’t even imagine it.

Licoris also laughed, but compared to everyone else, she was more reserved.

"Hahaha." Harry sneered, pretending to be amused.

"Okay, okay, let's go back to class." Percy was trying his best to disperse the crowd so that they wouldn't get stuck here.

It's easy to get stampeded when you get together, and there are many first graders here who can't use wands very well.

If something goes wrong, they have no ability to protect themselves.

"The school bell has rung, go to class quickly!" Percy, like a mother duck driving her little ducks, told everyone to go back.

That thing looks so familiar.

The faces of two people at the scene changed drastically. Why did the diary end up with him?