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

who am I?

where am I?

what happened?

Did Professor Snape straighten his hat just now?

Liklis raised her hand and touched the ball on her head. Although she couldn't see it, the touch of her fingertips against the fluff on the top of the hat reminded her that what just happened was not an illusion.

Professor Snape actually arranged his hat? !

The mental shock caused by this realization was equivalent to Malfoy taking the initiative to hold a lamp for himself - he believed that holding a lamp was a servant's job and could not take the initiative. I am his follower and I will not take the initiative.

It snowed today and the sun did not rise from the west.

Why is the professor so abnormal?

but……

Lycoris covered her mouth and smiled silently, closing her eyes. Her godfather had just said good night to her.

This is the first time.

It felt good to be abnormal. She looked at the advanced potion in her hand.

The girl resisted the idea of ​​jumping around in the corridor, and the ball on her head trembled slightly, indicating her master's good mood.

Licoris returned to the dormitory, took off her hat, and placed it squarely on the table.

Who in Slytherin has the hat given by Professor Snape?

This good mood lasted until the next morning, when Licoris discovered that Potter, who was also staying in school, was acting strangely.

"Why didn't you call me?" Ron said angrily.

"You can come with me tonight." Harry chatted with him, not paying attention to the girl behind him.

After listening for a while, Lycoris knew that the timeline had reached the time when Porter wore the invisibility cloak and saw the magic mirror for the first time. The next plot was that he indulged in family affection and went on night walks again and again.

What Porter saw was his parents and family, which was the strongest desire in his heart.

Weasley was dwarfed by his outstanding brothers. What he saw was that he stood alone with the House Cup and Quidditch Cup.

Licoris can understand Ron's obsession.

The eldest brother Bill Weasley served as a prefect and president of the Boys' Student Union, and received twelve "excellent" grades. If Hermione's excellence is a "unit of achievement", then he is even better than Hermione.

The second brother, Charlie Weasley, was the captain of the Gryffindor team and led the team to win the Quidditch Cup.

The third brother, Percy Weasley, was a prefect and Head Boy.

The twins are the kind of people who are "smart, but don't focus on their studies." Despite their mischief, they didn't fail the exam.

In the original book, the Weasley family is so prosperous.

It's a really interesting thing.

What does the continuation of the family rely on?

Licoris stood in the playground looking at Snow Fox, her thoughts drifting away.

The ancient Black family followed the primogeniture system.

Sirius Black was expelled from the family and died after falling into the Veil. Regulus Black, the unsung hero, died long before anything happened.

After daughters without inheritance rights get married, the family tree under her name will not be updated even though the family name is not removed.

At this point, the Black family was destroyed.

On the other hand, the Weasley family, before Arthur Weasley, was a mediocre member of the 28th pure-blood family.

He married Molly Prewett, naming her a Weasley. Molly Weasley gave birth to six sons and one daughter, and her marriage connections were spread throughout the wizarding world.

Lose the "pure blood glory" that you don't care about, and gain greater benefits - although it is not for profit, not so utilitarian.

There’s no denying that the benefits are real.

Does pureblood half-blood really matter?

The corners of Licoris' lips curled up.

The prosperity of a family depends on talent cultivation.

A tree must have deep roots and luxuriant branches to be evergreen.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees.

There were not many people in the wizarding world, and many died at the hands of Voldemort and Death Eaters.

Pureblood reproduction is difficult.

Is it true that no pure-bloods want to have children with mixed-bloods or even non-magic people?

Licoris didn't believe it.

In the end, putting people first is the most important thing.

It’s quantity, it’s quality.

Students at Hogwarts are small seeds that will one day become towering trees.

Why can't I guide the tree to grow into what I want?

Trees that grow crooked need to be pruned.

Lycoris looked up at the gloomy sky, and it started to snow again.

For the rest of the Christmas break, Licoris resumed her regular school schedule.

Review the courses of the previous semester and preview the courses of the next semester.

Go to the godfather and steal the teacher openly when he is brewing the potion, ask if you don’t understand the course when he is correcting his homework, take a nap quietly while he is reading...

When Lycoris rarely had free time, she would pet the cat when she had nothing to do, under Filch's glare.

How could a kitten not like a sweet-smelling and soft girl? Mrs. Norris liked her, and Filch couldn't take her away by force.

"Mrs. Loris, I can't come and play with you so diligently!" Licoris stroked her chin, and the kitten purred.

"School is about to start. It's not appropriate for me to come and play with you when there are so many people." Licoris sighed and hugged the kitten. "I can't always come to the staff lounge to find my godfather. As a student, my With the lockdown until Christmas, it’s not easy to go to the office all the time.”

"You can come to my club to find me," Licoris thought for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she whispered in the kitten's ear, "You know where it is, right? Come and play with me yourself."

Mrs. Norris looked at the girl chattering today and flicked her tail every now and then.

There is no place you can't go to at Hogwarts.

"Let's go!" Saying goodbye to Mrs. Loris, Licoris returned to the common room.

As soon as Lycoris appeared in the common room, a box was thrown out of thin air and fell into her arms.

"This is for you." Malfoy held his chin up, looking very proud, "My mother made too many honey gummies."

In fact, it's not that he brought too much, it's that he brought a lot on purpose.

Mrs. Malfoy made many flavored sweets for Draco to take back to school so that the owl would not have to deliver them. It doesn’t matter if you can’t finish it all at once, you can eat it next time or give it away.

When Malfoy first returned to school, he took two boxes to Crabbe and Goyle. They were always not picky eaters.

When we got to Licoris, I thought about the last time she put a lot of honey on her bread and it was so sweet, so I chose honey gummies for her.

Liklis opened the box, took out a milky yellow toffee and put it in her mouth. The aroma of milk mixed with the taste of honey melts in the mouth, sweet and delicious.

"Mrs. Malfoy's craftsmanship is very good, and the gummies are delicious, very delicious." Lycoris expressed her feelings in Malfoy's expectant eyes, "I like this gift very much."

Malfoy watched her open the box and eat the candy, and restrained himself from asking if it was delicious. He didn't expect that she was very good at talking.

"How can my mother's food not be delicious?" Malfoy was very confident, "If you beg me, I will bring it to you next time."