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

Licoris felt that it would be an easy thing for her to become the prefect of fifth grade when school started.

In her opinion, the number of students in the class of 1991 was not large, and they were divided into four colleges by the sorting hat. The position of grade prefect is divided into men and women.

Even Ron Weasley can become a prefect of Gryffindor. Would it be strange if he was not a prefect?

Being humble and courteous is a good quality.

Excessive humility will make others think you are guilty and unsure, and timidity will make you appear ungenerous.

It's right to be polite, but you have to be polite. Some people will use your politeness to them as an excuse to insult you, and they will take advantage of your interests step by step.

Obviously you are right, but what is right is not right.

This is one of the experiences I gained from stumbling in society. Now I use it, and it is completely consistent with the situation.

Licoris knew what cards she held, and she also knew what cards everyone else here had.

In the junior vanity fair called "Prefects" that is about to start, there are Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley of Gryffindor. There was the ever-impressive Hufflepuff girl Hannah Abbott, and others.

That’s right, “and others.”

She has one more Divination course than Hermione Granger. She memorizes and recites other courses better, and her ability to understand and practice is strong.

Except for her, everyone is no match for her in learning.

In terms of influence, Licoris of the Good Hunger Club is the most popular. Unlike her boyfriend Draco, he relies on his family while she relies on her strength.

If he wasn't the prefect, then it was Old Bee who was doing it.

I may not mind if the fifth grader is a prefect, but that doesn't matter to others.

After all, Song Taizu's yellow robe was not made by himself. People around him put it on his shoulders because they were afraid that he would be cold.

Licoris is more concerned about whether she will be the chief in the future. Only in the seventh grade, there will be two chiefs, one male and one female, and there will be two in the whole school - that is, outstanding graduates.

Thinking of this, Licoris looked at her wand and laughed.

Sitting on the Hogwarts train home, Lycoris smelled the sweetness of the cake and heard the noise of voices in her ears.

She looked out the window. The scenery looked like an oil painting.

The scenery outside the window receded rapidly, and the Hogwarts Express was carrying students to King's Cross Station in London.

The locomotive spewed white gas, and the gas enveloped the locomotive, blurring the coldness of technology.

Principal's office.

By this time, the children should have arrived at King's Cross Station safely.

The children’s family and friends should have taken them home, right?

Dumbledore looked out the window and seemed to see the situation at King's Cross Station through the sky.

A green-eyed boy with a lightning scar on his forehead and black-rimmed glasses said goodbye to his friends and followed his scolding aunt and uncle into the car.

Harry, I know you don't want to go back to your aunt's house or set foot on the streets of Privet Drive again.

There is nothing I can do. You can only have contact with your Aunt Petunia for the blessing of blood in your blood to take effect.

This is your refuge before you were a minor and you should go back to it.

Spider End Alley.

"Dean? This is your home?" Draco felt like he was suffocating.

He turned around and looked at where he was, in disbelief.

Professor Snape is not without money. How could he live in such a shabby place?

Do I have to live in a place like this for a month?

Draco doubted he would be able to live there at all.

"Professor, do you have an elf at home?" Maybe it would be better if there were a house elf?

Draco had no confidence in the situation inside the house. Where could anyone live here?

None of the house elves in my own family would live in such a miserable state.

Look at the black dust on the ground, look at the blurry windows. Looking at the garbage dump in the distance, I can smell the stink.

Is the professor's life so miserable?

Draco had shaken his previous career plan of becoming the Dean of Slytherin. Is Professor Snape so poor that he became the Dean because he paid for the potions himself?

Licoris didn't know what was going on in her boyfriend's head with light blond hair, so she followed her father and dragged her luggage in.

"come over."

Licoris didn't see the person, but when she turned around, she saw him standing there stupidly.

"Here we come." Draco dragged his luggage through the door.

What a small living room.

"Lickles, your family is so small." Draco said it carelessly, pointing to the books not far away, "But there are many books, are they all yours?"

"It belongs to dad. You can look at it if you like, but don't scribble." Licoris leaned back on the sofa relaxedly and threw the box aside.

"Do you still read Muggle books?" Draco saw the Muggle books and they looked familiar. "I thought only Theodore liked them."

"Usually dad buys more, and I prefer magic books." Who doesn't like books with moving pictures? Licoris liked it very much.

Especially the encyclopedia type, where you can even hear the fragrance of plants and the sounds of animals - a book made with a special technique.

When Severus Snape came down from the second floor to the corner of the stairs, he looked down and saw his daughter slumped on the sofa in a daze. Delko Malfoy was sitting on the armrest of his daughter's sofa with a book. Watching it with gusto, the two people's boxes were thrown aside.

"If you can still move your feet, I would like Mr. Malfoy to come with me now."

Hearing her father's voice, Licoris looked up at the corner between the first and second floors, where he stood.

"Okay Professor, can I bring this book with me?" Draco closed the book in his hand and waved to Professor Snape.

Then Draco watched the Dean ignore him, turned around and left.

He hurriedly followed, and Licoris also followed with the intention of watching the fun.

"This is your room, temporarily." Snape said while looking at the brat of Luke's family. "I used the Space Extension Charm to make it. You will live here for the next month."

"I hope Mr. Malfoy won't run and jump around my house and - make a lot of noise." Severus Snape's voice was emotionless and threatening. "Otherwise, I will Send you back to Malfoy Manor."

what?

Send me back?

Isn't this a good thing?

Draco had the urge to jump in front of Professor Snape, but looking at the dangerous look in the Dean's eyes, Draco nodded obediently, "Yes, sir."

"Mr. Malfoy, I hope you don't do something stupid like those Gryffindors." Snape said the last part and went back to his room.

"Did the Headmaster scold me?" Draco frowned and said dissatisfied, "He said I'm just like Gryffindor."