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

This month passed quickly, and Licoris and Malfoy were getting along well.

Licoris usually used the Dragon Heartstring Wand, and would use the Time Turner once every night after returning to her room for an extra two or three hours. At this time, all training was done with the Basilisk Nerve Wand.

"Thank you for your hospitality over the past month." Lycoris said goodbye to Narcissa Malfoy sweetly. Over there, her father and Lucius Malfoy didn't know what they were talking about.

"Go and say goodbye to your classmates." Narcissa pushed her son's back. Draco glanced at his mother and walked to the side with Lycoris.

"When you get back, you have to write me a reply." Draco looked at her and suppressed his words.

"Okay." Licoris nodded and agreed.

Draco didn't know what to say, so he thought for a moment, "See you after school starts."

"See you after school starts." Licoris felt like returning home, and after saying that, she turned to look at her father.

After Lycoris said goodbye to Malfoy, and after Snape finished speaking to Mr. Lucius, they returned to Spider-End Alley together.

Grimmauld No. 12 should be here.

A girl stood there with a black cloak on her head, looking up at the Muggle houses on both sides.

Number 11 and number 13, not number 12.

A mistake in a Muggle's eyes.

This is not the Order of the Phoenix's place yet, so I should be able to enter, right?

Licolis clenched the small bottle in her hand, and the fresh blood inside swayed with her movements.

Licoris poured some blood onto her left hand and closed the lid. He took out his basilisk nerve wand and made a gesture of casting a spell.

The blood in her left hand rubbed against the wand, and Lycoris muttered, "In the name of Draco Malfoy, blood summons the ancestral home of Black Manor. Guide me and make it appear."

This should be a relatively big game. Blood magic and other things sound more magical than the magic itself.

Licolis just came here to give it a try. If you can, go in. If you can’t, let’s talk about it next time.

I heard that Sirius's father had cast many spells here to isolate wizards and Muggles.

But Licolis thought that no matter what, the family should be able to go home.

Draco Malfoy's mother Narcissa is a very typical member of the Black family. She can't help but return home.

And blood magic is the most magical magic.

After Lycoris's call, a miracle really happened.

Houses No. 11 and 13 are twisted, and a new house appears in the middle.

"You mudblood..." Kreacher sensed the house appearing in front of the person, and it flashed in front of the person.

Kreacher cursed, but felt a familiar aura.

It was Miss Narcissa Black's breath, and it closed its mouth.

Licoris thought whether she should go in directly or summon Kreacher before going in.

While she was thinking, she didn't see the blood on the palm of her left hand sliding down her wrist and contaminating the bracelet. The blood did not continue to flow to her forearm with her movements, but was absorbed cleanly by the bracelet.

Before Lycoris could think about it, she didn't expect it to appear, and Kreacher started to curse.

But the scolding stopped halfway, which made Licoris feel better. Who wants to be scolded all the time?

"Who are you Miss Narcissa Black?" Kreacher's high-pitched voice looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously, "Why is there a trace of her breath on you?"

Because Draco Malfoy is her son, it is normal to have her breath. It's just a little bit of Malfoy's blood, a hint of breath, nothing wrong with it.

"I have something to ask for."

Kreacher did not continue the conversation with the girl in front of him, but instead approached her step by step. He circled around her, seeming to be searching for something on her.

Licoris didn't dare to move, and just let it circle around her.

As if he was finally sure that there was nothing wrong with the girl, Kreacher's high-pitched voice spoke again, "Kreacher is very busy. If you need anything, just say it here."

"That's not okay. I want to see Mrs. Walburga Black." Lycoris didn't come just to take a look at the Black family's ancestral home. She looked at the house elf in front of her, "Besides, I have something else to do. I’m looking for you.”

"Looking for Kreacher? Kreacher doesn't know you." It was a good thing that Kreacher didn't scold her. Why were he looking for her?

"The matter I'm looking for you has to do with Mr. Regulus Black. Do you want me to stand here and say it?" Lycoris knew that Kreacher was suspicious, so she simply shook her head, "Then I'll go back. , the only one in this world who can help you is me. But if you don’t believe me, then forget it.”

Kreacher felt angry when he heard her mention the young master she respected the most. What qualifications does she have? But what she said made Kreacher's heart move.

"It's only once, don't lie to Kreacher, Kreacher will see through people's hearts." Kreacher dragged himself towards Black's old house.

"Kreacher, what did you bring home?" Mrs. Walburga Black started yelling and cursing when she saw Kreacher, "Stupid wizard, get out of our noble old Black mansion."

"Sirius Black goes to Azkaban."

"Go away! You dirty thing!" The person in the portrait wanted to jump out and hit someone, but she actually mentioned her eldest son.

"Your eldest son, Sirius Black, has been imprisoned in Azkaban, a place of extremely evil criminals." Lycoris knew how to poke people's hearts.

The woman in the portrait was so angry that she was howling until she was speechless.

"Mrs. Walburga Black, I have something to ask you. If you scream again, I guarantee you will regret it in the future." Seeing that she was finally willing to listen to her, Lycoris began to lobby.

The girl stood in the dimly lit corridor, talking to the woman on the mural, and the Black ancestors beside her were all listening.

"How are you sure what you said is true?" Mrs. Walburga Black believed it a little.

"This bottle of blood belongs to Draco Malfoy. You can ask Kreacher to do a blood test to see if he is of the Black family. He is also an important figure in what I told you, and you can also confirm my identity. , I am Licoris from the Prince Potion Family." Licoris revealed her identity, and it is relatively safe here.

"Madam, there is no one left in the Black family. You know better than me. It's not easy to have someone connected by blood. It's better than giving it to an outsider." Lycoris advised her.

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it again." Mrs. Walburga Black asked Kreacher to lead her to rest, and she ran into other people's frames to discuss.

Licoris looked at Kreacher, and next, it was him.

When the girl stood at the door again, she touched the box and a roll of parchment in her hand.

Both tasks are completed.