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

Lycoris was very sad. She lay on the hard little bed and had no one to express her inner anguish.

The intense emotions of traveling through time have been diluted by time and turned into melancholy, which has taken root in my heart and can trigger emotions from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, more than five years have passed in the orphanage.

Tomorrow is New Year's Day.

It is also the Western New Year.

He is also going to be eleven years old.

Over the years, it was not as if no one wanted to adopt Licoris, but she refused.

Being adopted is undoubtedly good news for other children. For Lycoris, she doesn’t want to play the role of a child all the time.

The choice of an adoptive family is also a big gamble.

In modern times, there are many suitable adoptive families who, after having their own children within a few years, devote themselves wholeheartedly to their own children. The adopted child is ignored and marginalized.

What's more, it's the 80s?

Not to mention, if you encounter any pervert...

Before Liklis was called by this name, she learned on the Internet that there was a sanctimonious person who adopted kittens and tortured them for his own son to torture and kill, and the whole family protected him.

Some things that are not things only attack the weak, which is disgusting.

What if I go with my adoptive family and meet some relatives or neighbors with special habits...

There is only one life.

Licolis still cherished her life.

In the orphanage, at least the staff were nice and they did not abuse or deprive the children of food.

For this, I have to thank that kind lady, back tone is really important.

For Liklis, the most important thing about staying in the orphanage is that there are many children in the orphanage, and only the best children and the most thorny children will be paid attention to. In this case, Licoris can be herself better.

"Li Ke, some kind people have donated supplies to us." The little girl next door had a loud voice. She stood at the door and looked at Li Kelisi in a daze. "The dean asked us to get it."

In the eyes of others, Licoris, who has black hair and brown eyes, seems to be well-behaved and usually neither noisy nor noisy. Stay on top of your studies at school and won't get into any trouble. She has a sweet mouth and doesn't put on airs.

She is very easy to get along with and everyone likes her very much.

"Okay." Licoris turned back and smiled at her, "Let's go together."

Each child was holding a new set of clothes and beaming with joy. Licoris said goodbye to the little girl, returned to her room, and put her things on the table.

The navy blue coat I received was a little big, but it didn't matter, I could stuff it with more clothes. There’s also a cape of the same color, which is really nice. In the British winter, there is no kang in the north or foot dryers in the south.

I really miss it.

Licoris was in a daze unconsciously, stroking the hem of her new clothes with her fingers.

Clothes given by donors are generally of better quality than those given by orphanages. To the touch, it feels more comfortable.

"Wow!" A little vertical-striped owl flew out of Hogwarts and landed on the windowsill of an orphanage. It saw the recipient girl and quickly said hello.

Lycoris was in a daze and did not notice the visitors outside the window. She was thinking about the past again.

"Wow?" The vertical-striped owl tilted its head. Didn't she see herself? The wings with irregular spots of white on a brown background spread out and danced on the windowsill.

"Tuk-tuk." The sound of the glass being knocked made Licoris end her memory. She looked at the window sill, "What?"

There seems to be a bird sitting on the bottom of a cell outside that I want to raise.

Lycoris opened the window, and the little owl with the striped belly flew in.

The little guy came in without flying around or urinating anywhere, and he wanted to be raised even more.

"For me?" It stood at the edge of Licoris' table and faced her, without stepping on her new clothes. The girl finally saw something in the owl's mouth, which seemed to be a letter.

How could someone write a letter to themselves?

No, it should be, how could someone use an owl to send a letter to themselves?

Licolis saw the logo of the Four Colleges on the envelope, and she seemed to know what it was.

[Dear Ms. Snape:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required books and items. 】

It's ridiculous!

This is simply ridiculous!

After it took me five years to accept the fact that I traveled through time for no reason, now tell yourself that not only have you traveled through time, you have also traveled through books.

Lycoris covered her face and suddenly laughed, her laughter sad.

The little owl with a vertical stripe on its belly was startled by this little girl and moved its paws nervously.

Is she that happy?

The girl took her hand away and shed tears. I cried and laughed as I read the admission notice.

"Why me?" Lycoris murmured to herself, "How could it be me?"

Licolis didn't feel any magic in her, so how could she be a wizard?

"I must have scared you." The girl's mood seemed to have stabilized, and her voice was trembling a little, "Don't leave yet, I will write a reply to the principal."

"Wow." The little owl with vertical stripes nodded and called out.

Lycoris sat down, tore a piece of paper from the middle of her homework, and wrote a reply to Dumbledore.

The letter said that he was an orphan and had no way to go to Hogwarts, and asked the principal for help.

Since there was no envelope, she could only stuff the letter back into the previous envelope, and Lycoris handed the letter to the owl.

"Sorry to trouble you." Licoris thought for a moment, took a box from the cabinet, opened it, and took a handful of peanuts to feed the owl, "Thank you."

The little owl with vertical stripes nodded and flew out of the window. Lycoris watched it fly away and become a small dot. He closed the window and sat on the stool as if he was exhausted.

All this would have been like a dream, if it weren't for the fact that the Hogwarts admission notice was in front of her, Licoris shook her head.

The other half of the paper in the middle of the homework book was crumpled into a ball by her and she held it tightly.

She doesn't know what kind of joke fate will play on her. She travels into the book and knows everyone's fate, except her own.

Everyone else has a set trajectory, but you are the exception.

Licoris has always cherished her life, but now she is about to enter a known drama.

Now that you are in the game, just sit back and watch.

Bystanders, looking down at the world, will not be involved in right and wrong.

At the end of the story, either he returns to modern times, or he becomes a long-lived wizard.

It seems...there's nothing wrong with it.

Lycoris had a lot of thoughts in her mind, thinking about all the things in the book.

The girl's right hand opened slightly, and a ball of paper fell to the ground. It rolled to the side and was blocked by the bookcase, stopping its momentum.

"It's so late, it's time to go to bed." Licoris sighed softly and went to wash her face.

Lying on the bed, feeling unwilling.

The life that had been planned changed because of a variable.

but……

That's it.

Licoris pursed her lips and whispered.

"Happy eleven, Lycoris Snape."