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

The Great Hall of Hogwarts was decorated today, and Lycoris looked up at it.

Different from the limited festive atmosphere decoration of Christmas, today's decoration has the exclusive style of each college.

Ravenclaw with the bronze eagle on a blue background, Hufflepuff with the black badger on the yellow background, Gryffindor with the gold lion on the red background, and Slytherin, the house to which Lycoris belongs - the silver snake on the green background.

The entire auditorium is decorated around these four animals in four colors, and the differences are very obvious.

Lycoris sat on the long Slytherin table, raised her left sleeve and lowered her head to smell her newly sprayed sea salt and sage perfume.

Yeah, it smells good.

The fragrance is long-lasting and works well.

Take another look at the clothes you are wearing and look carefully for any problems.

No lint, no dirt anywhere.

Also perfect.

There's nothing rude about it.

Today is an important day, and as a Slytherin, you must be graceful throughout the whole process.

Lycoris raised her right hand to straighten the jeweled hairpin on her head.

Slytherin students also came one after another.

I knew I was definitely not the most conspicuous person.

Lycoris blinked as she looked at the people in front of her who were more exquisitely and luxuriously dressed than the last.

Licoris complained, preparing to eat her breakfast, "If I didn't know better, I would have thought you were going to a party!"

"Party? Isn't it too impolite to dress like this at a party?!" Pansy shrugged her shoulders mischievously and sat next to Ricolis, "This is just our regular clothes - the kind for entertaining guests."

Pansy's short, ear-length hair looks like it's been taken care of, and it feels smooth enough for a commercial.

Nott also wore perfume, which smelled of roses.

But the most exaggerated one was Malfoy.

His haircut today gave Licris a very nostalgic feeling - yes, he had used his hairspray again.

"People from those two schools must witness the strength of our Slytherins!" Malfoy sat opposite Lycoris, and he also sat down with Goyle and Crabbe.

"Boss, I feel that my clothes are a bit tight." Gore moved uncomfortably.

Crabbe also nodded, agreeing with him very much.

"Boss, I seem to have gained weight again." Crabbe peeked at Malfoy and secretly unbuttoned the top two buttons of his clothes while Malfoy didn't notice him.

He was out of breath.

"You're fat?!" Malfoy's gray-blue eyes widened and he looked at Crabbe with a look of disgust, "If you're fat, breathe in for me! Don't give me your shirt buttons in front of so many people. It collapsed! Such a shameful thing, I won’t allow it to happen!”

How about...eat less today?

Goyle and Crabbe exchanged glances, nodded and shook their heads.

"Lickles, when I came here just now, I heard a Gryffindor student tell Senior Said from Hufflepuff that the Triwizard Tournament is dangerous. I hope he can reconsider it." Pansy looked like she wanted to share gossip. With an expression on her face, Lycoris quickly picked up the beech wand and cast a soundproof spell.

Pansy put her hands on the bread and butter on the plate, and said mysteriously, "Do you think it's a Gryffindor student who wants to be a warrior and a hero, and he said this deliberately to persuade Senior Said to leave? "

"Then did you hear what Senior Said said?" Licoris also picked up a piece of butter and put it on the mashed potatoes, waiting for the temperature of the mashed potatoes to melt it.

Rather than what the Gryffindor students thought, Lycoris was more concerned about whether Senior Seid could withdraw from the competition on his own.

"Senior Said said, 'Thank you for your concern for me. I have fully understood the Triwizard Tournament, and I have no intention of giving up. If I can be chosen to become a warrior, I will go all out for it. Hufflepuff wins glory." Pansy imitated Cedric Diggory's voice and intonation, shook her head and said, "He declined politely."

I knew that Senior Said would not give up on this matter easily.

Lycoris stirred her mashed potatoes and sighed silently.

So I never expected to be able to convince him with words to keep him away from the Triwizard Tournament.

Malfoy asked in confusion, "Is the Triwizard Tournament so dangerous?"

Dad also expressed his regret that he was not of the right age to participate. Is it so dangerous? Can't?

Licoris had too much say. She said calmly, "You must have the awareness that you will die if you participate in the competition."