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

There were some subtle changes in Licoris' psychology. However, after crying, his eyes were visibly swollen the next day, and even Malfoy noticed.

In the morning, there was still frost on the ground, but there were already students eating in the auditorium.

"Have you cried?" Malfoy leaned over and looked at her. Her eyes were swollen, "What's there to cry about? I've been practicing Quidditch for so long, and I'm suspended at the beginning of the season, but I didn't even cry."

Is this some kind of Malfoy comfort? Worse?

Licoris didn't want to say more, but she remembered something she had almost forgotten.

"I have something to do, see you later." The girl put the last bite of bread into her mouth, poured in the remaining milk, and wiped her mouth.

Although she didn't know when the dean's leg was injured, she was deeply impressed by the fact that the injury made Potter think of Potter as the bad guy who stole the Sorcerer's Stone.

The girl ran regardless of the image, picked up the vinyl record player from the dormitory and put it into the pocket bag that Malfoy had given him the broomstick last time.

There is no Potions class today and the Professor is certainly not in the office. That was the staff room, and the girl hurried to Professor Snape's room.

"Boom boom boom——"

The door opened, revealing the professor's serious face.

What do you want to say?

Professor, take this, use it against the three-headed dog, and then give him the vinyl record player?

It feels stupid.

Severus Snape looked at the girl, this was his goddaughter. She seemed to have something to do with her, and it wouldn't be a good idea to stop someone at the door.

"Come in."

Snape limped inside, and Lycoris noticed him.

Are you late?

Yes, the troll attracts attention, and stealing the magic stone is the main purpose. That was because she had been injured before. Only then did Licoris think of something she hadn't paid attention to.

The professor didn't move around in the last few Potions classes, and he was already there when I went there.

When he was in solitary confinement, he remained seated.

Some vague things became clear.

"Professor, your leg is injured."

The girl's affirmative tone made Professor Snape just respond with a "hmm".

This made Licoris feel a little embarrassed to respond. What should she say next?

She followed Snape and sat down in the armchair.

The girl was sunk in the armchair and looked very small.

Seeing the girl's awkward look, Snape spoke first, "What brings you to me?"

I suddenly thought about the three-headed dog and was afraid that you would get hurt, so I gave you a musical instrument to appease it, but I came a step too late. I can’t explain it.

"I heard that music can soothe people's mood, so I brought this to you." Licoris suddenly thought of something and took out the vinyl record player and put it on the table.

"This is a vinyl record. Just put it on top and press the jumper." Licoris briefly introduced this Muggle product, feeling less nervous than before. "Move the jump needle position to select the song."

Seeing that the professor didn't show any signs of displeasure, Licoris felt relieved.

"Professor, can I see your wound?" The girl's clear voice sounded, and Snape looked at her.

Only Hagrid found a ferocious beast like a three-headed dog cute. A first-year student like me can probably take one at a time.

Lycoris knew one thing very well. If Professor Snape's injury was so serious that she couldn't handle it and needed Filch's help, it meant that the injury was far more serious than it actually was.

You know, Professor Snape is a potion master with a strong self-esteem. The potion is so useless that you can't help others to explain the situation?

There was an eerie silence in the room. Lycoris waited for Professor Snape's answer, but Snape silently refused.

Whoever is in a hurry will speak first, and whoever speaks first will lose.

There is no class today, so I have plenty of time to waste.

Licoris did not show any timidity when she looked at the professor, and he would not punish students corporally. Since you don’t hit yourself, what are you afraid of?

"Why do you want to look?" Snape spoke first. He didn't want others to see his hideous wounds.

It's disgusting and horrible, I even hate it.

Like himself, he is annoying.

"Why should there be a why?" Licoris didn't understand. "If you are injured, you should be treated. Why should you ask why?"

As the girl spoke, she took out a bottle from her pocket. Snape was familiar with this bottle, it was the potion he had given her before.

"You carry this potion with you?" How dangerous is she planning to do? Carrying a healing potion with you? Snape frowned, disapproving.

"This fanny pack holds the broomstick, so I will put the potion with it." Licoris explained, "Today I gave you a vinyl record player, so I brought it because it was inconvenient to stuff it in."

Like a kitten arriving at a new home, reaching out its tiny paws to touch someone it trusts.

Licoris took the initiative to reveal where she violated the rules, and she had a broomstick. This is considered a dangerous thing, after all, the dean is in front of him.

If he asked why you have a broomstick and where it came from, Lycoris would be in some trouble.

but……

Thinking of what happened yesterday, she still wanted to try and trust the person in front of her.

This matter is not a trivial matter. After all, it violates school rules. But it’s not a big deal. Who hasn’t violated school rules?

Look at the Gryffindor students. They don’t deserve to be called Gryffindors unless they violate school rules.

Whether it's a big or small thing, it all depends on what the person in front of you thinks.

Snape didn't want to ask the broomstick any more, he just said "hmm" lightly, meaning he understood.

Seeing that he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it, Licoris spoke again, her tone a little gentler, "Professor, can I give you some medicine?"

This was the first time Severus' goddaughter had made an explicit request to him, and he finally agreed.

Snape lifted his robes above his knees, and Lycoris saw the shocking wound.

Dripping with blood and bloody flesh.

Lacerations are different from scratches in that the wounds are irregular.

The injury was so severe that the skin and flesh were even opened and the bones were visible.

Seeing the girl's stunned look, Snape thought he had frightened her, so he planned to put down his robe.

"Professor, wait a minute," Licoris had no intention of letting him put it down just like that. She picked up her potion and said, "Is this bottle okay?"

"Yeah." Snape stopped when he was told, and watched the girl walk to the table, pick up the medicine kit, and squat down.

Lycoris lifted Professor Snape's calf and put it on her lap. He poured the magic potion on the wound and treated the wound very skillfully.

Snape watched his goddaughter's movements and said nothing.

The bandage was wrapped at an angle and wrapped around Snape's calf. Fix it with compression and finally tie it above the ankle.

Snape didn't ask her why she had such a professional bandaging technique, just like he didn't ask about the broomstick.

This made Licoris feel a lot more relaxed.