The new semester begins.

The Slytherin table was bustling again.

"Are the three of them having a conflict?" Malfoy looked at the gap between Gryffindor's savior Pott, Granger and that poor Weasley, and the atmosphere was strange, "When we return, What happened to them during Christmas at home?”

Shall I tell him that Potter received the broomstick and Firebolt that he had longed for?

Lycoris glanced at Malfoy, who had a gossipy face, and decided not to say anything, otherwise how could there be any fun to watch?

"You three are not here for Christmas, it's really a big loss." Licoris smiled pretending to be profound, and shook her head when Pansy asked.

"Tell me, what interesting thing happened? What did we miss?" Interesting things happened when we didn't know? Isn't that a loss?

Pansy took Licris's arm and begged her to tell her.

"Is it related to..." Nott glanced at Gryffindor and indicated with his eyes, "Those three are related?"

"Let's go to the Good Hunger Club after class. There are too many people here." Licoris stabilized the three guys who wanted to join in the fun and finished breakfast safely.

Class is on, get out of class is over.

Good Hungry Club.

"...I'm done, this is what happened."

Licoris briefly talked about how the principal gathered everyone who had not gone home for lunch, and then went into great detail about the murder that happened to Potter, Hermione, and Weasley in the afternoon.

Lycoris "shouldn't know who he is" and "shouldn't know who the deceased is".

So what she told these three people were "things she should see", and she believed that some people would be satisfied with what she "saw".

"What a pity, why weren't you there?" Malfoy was extremely regretful that Lycoris was not lucky enough to see such a rare thing happen. "If you were there, you could have said it more carefully! "

"Are you serious?" Lycoris looked at his excited look and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you afraid that that strange man will attack me?"

"You are so powerful, how could he beat you!" Malfoy knew how good she was, and everyone in the Good Hungry Club knew not to mess with her.

No, when did I give him this illusion?

In Malfoy's eyes, I seem to be some kind of berserker? The kind that can be particularly beaten?

Of course it was the confidence you gave him by dissecting the basilisk in the secret room. It's a pity that Nott didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would have been eager to help her solve her doubts.

"Why didn't the weirdo who attacked Po Te succeed?" Malfoy complained, "What a pity."

You kid really dare to think about it.

Licolis felt that Malfoy's dangerous thoughts were truly brave, and you can go to Gryffindor.

I can't even imagine how crazy Dumbledore would be and how devastated Dad would be if he died.

"Okay, the fun stuff is over, let's start the training for the new semester." Licoris clapped her hands and stood up, looking at the three people opposite her.

Pansy turned her head to avoid looking at each other. Why do we need to practice sparring as soon as the new semester begins?

And weren’t we just happily discussing gossip? Isn't the atmosphere changing too quickly?

"It's the first day of class today. I'm too tired to move. You can spar with Draco," Nott shook his head and pointed at Malfoy, "He'll be happy to do it."

"Are you willing?" Lycoris looked into Malfoy's gray-blue eyes and spoke before he refused, "Don't fight and learn interesting spells."

"Okay, yes, of course." Malfoy agreed, and then looked provocatively at the two guys who rejected Lycoris, "You two, just wait for me to learn to crush you!"

Really arrogant.

Pansy and Nott looked at each other, and Lycoris fanned the flames, "You just let him be so provocative? Don't you want to fight?"

"Lickles, please teach us quickly and let's see who learns it first." Pansy looked at Malfoy unconvinced. You may be good at Potions, but you may not be able to do any course.

"The magic spell we are going to learn today is called the Patronus Charm, which is mostly used to deal with Dementors." Licoris started the small class, "I think everyone has seen Dementors."

"By the way, speaking of dementors, I haven't seen them this semester." Pansy suddenly remembered, "Gone?"

"Well, he left after catching the murderer." Licoris nodded and continued to bring the topic back, "Although the dementors left, no one knows whether they will come to Hogwarts again next time. . And since the prisoners in Azkaban can escape once, they can escape twice or three times. In order to capture these prisoners, dementors may appear anywhere."

Licoris began to explain in detail how to use the Patronus Charm and how she felt when using it.

"What happy thing are you thinking about?" Malfoy watched Pansy start to practice, then leaned over and asked, "What is something delicious and fun?"

"This is the future I like." Licoris really thought so.

Malfoy didn't understand, "But the future has not happened yet, how do you know that the future will be what you like?"

"You said it didn't happen, so how do you know it won't be what I like?" Lycoris looked at Malfoy, preparing to see how he would refute.

It seems that he wants to discuss "Schrödinger's Cat" with me?

"Oh!" Malfoy nodded, then closed his eyes and thought about things that would make him happy.

There are so many things that can make you happy, which one are you thinking of specifically?

Malfoy hesitated.

Mom made freshly baked snacks for herself, and dad would bring gifts for himself wherever he went...

No matter what, thinking about mom and dad makes me happy anyway.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Lycoris watched as Malfoy closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping.

I wonder what he is thinking?

Narcissa? Lucius?

She watched Malfoy raise his hawthorn wand and mouth the spell.

The silver-white light on the tip of the hawthorn wand shone, and a silver-white snake appeared.

"How cool!" Malfoy opened his eyes and saw that his patron saint was a snake. He was very happy.

"What are you?" Malfoy asked Pansy and Nott, who both shook their heads at him.

"Then you must have it. Show me what your patronus is." Malfoy turned to ask Licoris, "You can teach us."

Lycoris raised her beech wand and said, "Call the gods to protect you!"

Malfoy watched as the tip of Lycoris's staff lit up with silvery white light and condensed into a fox.

"It's a fox..." Before Malfoy could finish speaking, he saw the fox quickly running to his patron saint, picking it up and running away.

"Put it down! That's my patron saint!"

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