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

"You won't secretly come over to ride Buckbeak tonight behind my back, will you?" Lycoris suddenly thought of the last time she took him to pet a dragon.

Obviously, he had fulfilled his wish and brought him to touch the young dragon with his own hands. In order to take another look at the dragon, he actually went out for a night out as a Slytherin student in the middle of the night, and was caught by Professor McGonagall.

Forced to patrol the Forbidden Forest at night with Harry Potter and the others, they encountered the scene of a murder where Voldemort possessed Quirrell and drank the blood of a unicorn.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was something he could do. Licoris turned her head and looked into his eyes.

"I...how could I not sleep at night and go to the Forbidden Forest to do such a thing." Malfoy moved his eyes away and did not look at Lycoris.

He didn't dare to look at me. It seemed that he really thought so.

Malfoy, he felt guilty.

So the correction to the plot is that Malfoy will secretly come to the Forbidden Forest tonight, and then anger Buckbeak and get scratched. Buckbeak was sentenced to death by Lucius Malfoy, his beloved son, after some manipulations by the Ministry of Magic. Harry Potter came out to save him.

Lycoris felt that she had pieced together the truth, and she spoke earnestly, "Malfoy, have I told you?"

"What?" He asked doubtfully, her tone of voice was so strange.

"You have a bloody disaster." Licoris lowered her eyes and looked at his arm. Did he have to be injured?

"What?" Malfoy didn't understand what she meant.

"Let me tell you, if you don't enjoy flying today, you will definitely get hurt if you go out and secretly ride Buckbeak at night." Lycoris looked at him seriously, her brown eyes meeting those gray-blue eyes.

What I should have reminded him of, I have already reminded him.

If he insists on not listening, he will suffer the consequences himself. I am not Lucius, I will clean up the mess for him.

Licolis even thought with some malice, if he didn't take my kind reminder seriously, wouldn't he deserve to be hurt because of his recklessness?

Next time, you won’t take my words as air.

Injuries caused by magical animals do not heal so quickly, just like the last time the three-headed dog Luwei bit his father.

Even though my father was a master of potions and had high attainments in magic, he could not use magic spells and potions to heal his leg injury as quickly as possible.

If Malfoy was scratched by Buckbeak tonight, he would definitely not be able to practice Quidditch for a long time.

"Why would I go out at night to secretly ride Buckbeak? I don't know how, I won't." Malfoy retorted, not knowing how much he believed what he said, "What are you talking about? Why don't you look at Pansy?" How to tame a Hippogriff."

She also had a time turner, so Licoris reached out and touched the thing on her neck through her clothes.

If the plot is really corrected, what kind of benefits can I get from it?

"Lickles, I think it's very smart of you to pull someone to sit in front of you!" Pansy ran directly back to the Slytherin team after getting off the Hippogriff, her soft ears Short hair is almost like a chicken coop.

"You're so smart," Pansy combed her hair with her fingers while talking to Licoris, then glanced up and down at Malfoy and patted his shoulder, "It's really good at keeping out the wind."

Feeling that what they said was not good, Malfoy frowned and looked at them in disgust.

"Next time I fly, I'm going to find someone to protect me from the wind." Pansy said seriously, and Lycoris didn't know whether she was telling the truth or joking, "I think Malfoy should be able to withstand the wind."

I understand, these two people want to use themselves as useful "tools". Malfoy frowned, "Why don't you find Nott?"

"But he's not happy." Pansy curled her lips and motioned for him to look behind her.

"Draco, have you already arranged my mission while I'm gone? What can I do if I have the time?" Nott also flew back in a circle, but his short hair was not affected.

"Besides -" Nott sneered, "You enjoy other people's eyes so much, and I don't like it."

Who in Slytherin doesn't know that Malfoy enjoys being the center of attention?

"What you said makes sense, but I'm very busy and can't fly with everyone." Malfoy thought for a while, "Next time, make an appointment in advance and remember to tell Goyle."

Licoris and Pansy looked at each other, and the two suddenly laughed.

Soon the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Hagrid's first lesson was passed without incident, with Harry, Hermione, and Ron all on tenterhooks. All three of them found it incredible.

"Malfoy didn't cause anything?" Ron Weasley ate a chicken leg with a look of doubt on his face. "I thought he would get hurt intentionally and then blame Hagrid."

"Actually, I think so too, especially when I see him shouting that Harry can do it and so can he." Hermione recalled Malfoy's arrogant look and continued, "It always feels like he wants to do it deliberately. Go challenge that hippogriff."

After the two people finished speaking, they looked at Harry.

"Me too, he looked like he was going to curse Buckbeak." Harry thought for a moment, "but was interrupted by Lycoris."

"You said..." Hermione had a strange idea and she said hesitantly, "Could it be Licoris's intention?"

"Deliberately? Why? How did she know what Malfoy planned to do?" Ron thought for a while, no, if it was her, it seemed really possible, "It's also possible, after all, Malfoy likes to cause trouble for Harry in everything he does. "

"Why would she help us?" Harry thought it was unlikely. It would be more beneficial to Malfoy to screw up Hagrid's first lesson, wouldn't it?

"It's possible what you said." Hermione concluded.

The three then changed the subject to discuss what it would be like to ride a Hippogriff.

The three of them didn't know that sometimes the truth was as simple as they imagined.

night.

Slytherin girls' dormitory.

"The left eye jumps for wealth, and the right eye jumps for disaster." Licoris touched her right eye, feeling a bad feeling.

She tossed and turned on the bed, and finally decided to go to the Forbidden Forest to take a look.

Let me see, what will happen if the plot is force majeure?

How do you plan to change the cause of Buckbeak's "death" that I changed and the fate of the important character Malfoy being injured?

After all this time, the only thing that changed the success was that Slytherin won the second-year Quidditch match and Slytherin won the second-year House Cup.

Can the third grade be reproduced?

And Malfoy really appeared in the Forbidden Forest at this moment.

The Forbidden Forest looked eerie at night, and Malfoy walked inside with a lantern in hand.

I obviously saw that poor professor walking this way, how could I lose him?