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

Lycoris had always been firm in her beliefs, and Miss Parkinson's cynicism could not deter her. What can hit her is fear of heights.

In the previous astronomy class at night, she would always stare at the back of the classmate in front of her, emptying her mind and mechanically following them. When observing the starry sky, I also stood in the middle of the crowd and used a brass telescope to observe the stars.

Now when I go up to the astronomy tower alone during the day, all I can think about is how high it is. Licoris has tried hard to stop thinking about heights, but her thoughts are beyond her control.

Finally reaching the top floor, she stood there in embarrassment. Step by step, get closer to the edge and look down. A wave of dizziness made her instinctively close her eyes, and Licoris couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He wants to overcome his instincts like a masochist, and he keeps failing.

Licoris struggled for a few days, and her face turned pale as if she was sick.

"Perhaps Miss Snape needs your help? Severus." Dumbledore heard him talking about the "dangerous little girl" again, and he said gently, "You care about her so much, why don't you ask? ?”

"Professor Dumbledore, I am telling you this to ask you to look after her, not for me to take care of her."

Severus Snape knew that the little girl had a more mature mind than her peers, but he didn't know why she was so haggard recently. There was no invisibility potion, so he probably wasn't going out to do anything dangerous.

"Okay, Severus, I will." Dumbledore nodded and took a sip of black tea. "Compared to her, Halloween is coming soon. Are you ready for our plan?"

"Already ready." Snape said in a stiff tone, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Those kids are so passionate about Quidditch that they often get injured. We need more medicine, Sev."

"Got it." Severus Snape's black robes moved like a big bat flapping its wings. Dumbledore looked at him leaving thoughtfully.

Severus was a little too concerned about the little girl, which was a good thing.

He had been punishing himself since Lily's death. Don't care about anything but potions.

Now that Harry is enrolled, the plan begins. He could shift his concern for Harry a little, and he wouldn't have to be so tense all the time.

Miss Snape, that's really good.

Snape didn't expect Dumbledore anymore, and planned to give a hint to Miss Snape. He believed she could understand.

"I don't want to make potions, I want to train." Draco Malfoy has been forced to do hard work processing potion ingredients for several days. He complained to Licoris, "Aren't you also detained? ?”

"It should be that your potion skills are better," Lycoris comforted as Malfoy's blond hair seemed to have lost its luster, "How about you teach me, you go train, and I make the potion?"

Lycoris had only been to Professor Snape's office a few times, and after learning the invisibility potion, there was no reason to go there again. The proficiency level has not improved, and Licoris is also very distressed.

"What a great idea!" Malfoy's gray-blue eyes lit up, and he dragged the girl towards Professor Snape's office. "It's such a great idea to take you as a follower."

So Lycoris took over Malfoy's daily potion making for wounds. Malfoy concentrated on Quidditch training. Professor Snape could watch the girl under his nose and wait for the next Quidditch training. Ditch game victory.

Everyone is satisfied.

"Professor, there is still a bottle that has not been stored." Lycoris picked up the medicine on the table and handed it over, looking up at Professor Snape, "Here you go."

"This bottle is reserved for you." Snape looked into the girl's brown eyes and said, "Take it."

Lycoris, who was holding the wound medicine, was puzzled. Why did Professor Snape give her this?

I'm not injured, so what's the use of giving this to myself?

Then Licoris suddenly remembered something.

While in the library, Hermione asked herself if she was sick and if she wanted her to accompany her to the hospital wing.

Does Professor Snape feel hurt?

Also, with the invisibility potion and this facial expression, it looks like he is going to do something bad. But Professor Snape can keep medicine for himself, so he is really a good teacher.

Of course, it would be better if he wasn't so venomous.

Licoris remembered what Professor Snape said before she left, "If Miss Snape doesn't want her potion skills to be so poor all the time, she can practice more."

What's wrong? Although he wasn't skilled enough, at least he didn't explode the crucible. The more you practice, the more you practice, and you will get what you want.

Licolis was ready to take a rest. Every time she stimulated herself to climb higher, the various physiological reactions of dizziness, nausea, vomiting, etc. were too much. I have no appetite for food. Halloween is coming soon. This is my first holiday in the magical world.

And...the gears of destiny began to turn, the Philosopher's Stone.

Lycoris felt Professor Snape's implicit concern and changed.

The girl's complexion has improved. After almost two months of nursing, the girl's hair is no longer dry and yellow, and her black hair has become shiny.

November.

Halloween Eve.

The fragrance of pumpkin is everywhere, and the air is sweet.

The Halloween banquet was more sumptuous than usual, and Lycoris' rare eating speed made Draco Malfoy look at her.

"Why do you eat so fast? Is something wrong?" Malfoy elegantly picked up a piece of steak and put it into his mouth.

How could it not be fast? You won't be full soon. Licoris has a script, she knows what will happen next.

"Something happened." Something happened, but he didn't say anything. That's not a lie, is it?

"Well, if you have something to do, you can leave now." Malfoy drank green apple juice again, with water stains on his lips. "Take some bread back to eat."

Licolis was not going to take the bread to the bathroom, it would be difficult for her mentally.

"I'm leaving first." Lycoris told Malfoy and left early.

Everyone was eating and drinking, and the absence of one person did not matter.

Not long after, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the restaurant, his big scarf tilted on his head, with a look of horror on his face.

Troll!

After a brief panic, everyone began to evacuate.

The girl who left early hurried to the women's toilet. She knew Hermione was in the toilet, but she didn't know which toilet she was in.

The suspension bridge effect led to Hermione's friendship with Harry and Weasley. What if this incident hadn't happened?

Subduing the troll in the women's restroom is a very important point.

Licoris had an idea and wanted to try to see if the plot could be changed.

There is no self in the plot, and the uncontrollable fate is a good thing and a bad thing.