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

Lycoris lay on the bed, thinking about the way the professor looked at her.

He knew I knew why he was hurt, and she somehow believed it.

He even guessed about Harry's eavesdropping, and also guessed that he knew about Harry's eavesdropping.

But he didn't ask anything, which was nice.

The girl was lying on the bed. Although she was still very unfamiliar with her godfather, she would become familiar with him.

After all, he doesn't hate himself.

The girl thought a lot, but ended up getting up a little late the next day. Fortunately, there was no Quidditch class today.

"You slept well..." Draco Malfoy looked up at the late follower and found that she didn't seem to have slept well either. His tone changed, "Why do you feel so sleepy?"

"Say it as if you're not sleepy." Lycoris picked up a piece of bread, spread honey on it, and looked at the dark circles under Malfoy's eyes.

His skin was so white that the dark circles under his eyes looked even darker.

"Slytherin is going to compete with Gryffindor today, damn it!" Malfoy bit the bread angrily, "And I! The greatest Seeker, was suspended."

"Yeah, that's it." Lycoris coaxed Malfoy and handed over the freshly spread bread in her hand, "Would you like some more?"

"Do you think if I go to the professor now, he will lift the ban?" Malfoy was so focused on the Quidditch match that was about to start that he didn't even notice the bread stuffed in his hands.

"I don't think so." Not only will it not happen, the professor will also tell you to get out like the savior.

Malfoy looked disappointed and opened his mouth to take a bite of bread.

"How much honey did you put on it? It's so sweet." Malfoy frowned, and then a glass of milk was stuffed into his hand.

"Isn't this because I'm afraid that you'll get angry and have low blood sugar, and you won't be able to last until the end of the game? Drink some milk, and it won't be sweet anymore." Licoris herself ate the same way, although she was a little tired of it.

Speaking of which, coke is the best temporary life saver for hypoglycemia.

How about trying to seize the opportunity in the magical world? Inventing the magic potion Coke? This stuff makes money.

But it seems that I am lacking everything...

Licoris chewed the pieces of bread mechanically and took a sip of milk from time to time. Distracted, he listened to the greatest Seeker's complaint about the unfairness of fate, and then responded.

"Lycoris, can you come here?" Hermione took advantage of the fact that there were not many people around and ran to the Slytherin table to find Licoris Snape.

For a moment, all the students still eating at the table looked at Hermione.

A touch of red among a bunch of green really stands out.

"Have you thought of the answer to the question we did last time?" Licoris stood up naturally, "Then let's go to the library."

Without waiting for Hermione to answer, Lycoris said to Malfoy beside her, "Boss, I'm going to the library."

"Want me to hold a seat for you?" Malfoy said in a haughty tone, "Please."

Actually, I didn’t really want to watch the Quidditch match, but...

"Please, boss, help me get a seat. Thank you, boss!" Licoris clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest in a prayer gesture.

Licoris has been able to read people's eyes since she was a child, and she is adaptable to changes in circumstances. She is also very easy to ask for help.

The Slytherin students were fine, but Hermione was shocked.

He actually insulted Licoris in front of so many people?

"You..." Hermione was about to speak, but Lycoris stuffed a small snack into her mouth.

"Try our Slytherin snacks. Isn't it delicious?" Lycoris stuffed the snacks, took her wrist and went out.

Is her action too smooth?

Malfoy felt familiar, wasn't this what she often did to herself?

"Boss, how come she, a Slytherin, has such a good relationship with Gryffindor?" Although Goyle was not smart, he also knew that Slytherin and Gryffindor had a bad relationship.

"It's just that we seem to have such a good personal relationship. I wonder if there is anything behind the scenes that would be sorry for us Slytherins." Crabbe is a bit smarter than Goyle.

"Didn't you hear? What Miss Snape said was 'thinking of the answers to the questions'. They are here to study." Malfoy said in a tone that knew everything. "They met in the library and have already talked to me. It has been reported.”

"Besides, I allowed her to have contact with that Gryffindor. Do you have any dissatisfaction?" Licoris Snape is her own person, so of course she must protect her. And her plan is about to start, and she needs to support her.

After all, I am the most important vice-president of the club - Miss Snape said it herself.

In the courtyard of the library.

There were not many people along the way. Hermione wanted to speak several times, but Licoris stopped her and said, "If we have anything to say, we can talk about it in the library."

Finally reaching the open space of the library, Hermione asked the question in her heart.

"Lickles, how did Professor Snape get injured?"

"Bitten by a three-headed dog."

Is it really him? Professor Snape wants to steal the treasure guarded by the three-headed dog?

"The professor is not stealing the treasure, but wants to confirm whether the treasure is still there."

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Hermione was extremely surprised.

"That's the look on your face." Licoris took the opportunity to pinch Miss Know-It-All's face softly.

"But didn't you say that the professor was bitten when he rescued you in the Forbidden Forest?" This was what Potter said when he came back. He shouldn't be lying.

"I saw Mr. Potter eavesdropping, and I deliberately teased him. Who told him not to respect other people's privacy rights? He entered the professor's room as soon as he asked." Lycoris winked at Hermione deliberately and mischievously, " Look, isn’t his propaganda already known to everyone?”

"No, Lycoris, only Ron and I know." Hermione shook her head and explained for Harry.

"Leacles..." Hermione didn't know whether she should say it. She thought about Ron mocking her for saying that he regarded everyone as a saint, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Professor Snape...he... "

"What's wrong with him?" As for such an embarrassed expression? Licoris didn't understand.

"Is he the one who let the troll in?" Hermione was a little afraid of the answer.

"Why do you think Professor Snape is a person who does all kinds of evil?" Lycoris looked at the blushing little girl in front of her, "You also saw that Professor Snape was eating at the teacher's bench that day. How did you let the troll in?"

"Even if there is some delay device, you can create an alibi. Then why did he go to find you with Professor McGonagall after the incident?

"And, more importantly, have you ever thought about where the three-headed dog came from? Why didn't he start with the owner of the three-headed dog? Wouldn't it be simpler?

"Hermione, listen to your own heart, and don't be disturbed by anything anyone says." Lycoris approached Hermione and gently poked her heart with her wand, "Look at things with your heart. Not the eyes. It’s easy to deceive the eyes, but it’s hard to deceive the heart.”

"But..." Hermione was moved after hearing Licolis' words, "Professor, isn't he really a bad person?"