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

Talking bad about dad again.

After Lycoris finished packing her things and came out, she heard these three people in the corridor saying that Professor Snape was not good.

She has no intention of letting Ron go - of course there is another meaning - it's your problem that you don't avoid others when you speak, and it's your fault if Voldemort knows that your father has joined the Order of the Phoenix because of your behavior.

"Ron Weasley, Gryffindor's fifth-year male prefect, insulted Dean Slytherin behind his back. Ten points will be deducted."

As soon as these words came out, the three Gryffindor team were shocked.

"What qualifications do you have to deduct points from me?" Ron turned around and looked at Licoris behind him with wide eyes.

"Please allow me to remind you, Mr. Weasley." Licoris smiled kindly and said in a cold voice, "The deans of the fourth house, the professors, the male and female chiefs, and the twenty-four female and male prefects all have bonus points. The right to deduct points.”

"I'm also a prefect, how can you deduct points from me?" Ron asked anxiously, "We are equal."

Your college has not received points this year, and now it will have points deducted?

"Yes," Lycoris nodded in agreement, looking at the three Gryffindors in front of her, "It is precisely because you are a prefect and you speak ill of the professor behind his back that I will deduct 10 points. Your influence is too bad. . If you are an ordinary student, I will not deduct points at my discretion.”

After Licoris finished speaking, she turned her head to Harry, who pursed his lips. Hermione on the side was already blushing from her neck to her ears, and the blush was spreading to her face.

When she said that ordinary students would not deduct points as appropriate, she was referring to herself, right? It must be.

Ron and Hermione are both prefects...

Harry suddenly realized that it was good to be an ordinary student. At least he wouldn't get points deducted when he spoke ill of the teacher behind his back.

Hermione could already feel her face burning with heat.

Yes, as a prefect, when Harry Ron spoke ill of the professor, he did not stop him immediately.

Seeing Ron's dissatisfied look on his face, even trying to find something wrong with him to deduct points for himself, Licoris took a step forward and looked at him and said, "It seems that Mr. Weasley is very unconvinced? Why don't we ask Professor McGonagall about this now? As a student, if the practical homework of Potions class cannot meet the teacher's passing standards, what should we do if we speak ill of the teacher behind his back?"

She threatened me with Professor McGonagall?

Ron felt like he was going to be pissed to death. He looked from Harry to Hermione.

Licoris suddenly laughed and said, "It's okay if you don't want to take this step."

Hermione was just happy when she suddenly heard what she said behind her.

"Perhaps I can, as an ordinary fifth-year student, duel you for the honor of my Head of House instead of a Slytherin student."

duel?

No, no!

Hermione reacted quickly and grabbed Ron's arm, shaking her head desperately.

If Ron's words serve as a trigger for a physical conflict between Gryffindor House and Slytherin House...

This is not in line with Headmaster Dumbledore's will. He requires us to unite.

There will be many bad consequences, which we cannot afford.

"You can't duel! Ron, your mother will know about this." Harry saw Hermione so excited and took Ron's other arm.

"Then Mr. Weasley has no objection to my deduction of points? Very good, you can leave first." Lycoris knew that there was another guy waiting for her in the classroom, so she opened her mouth to chase him away.

Gryffindor common room.

"I will definitely catch her and deduct the points!" Ron suppressed his anger and did not dare to continue to say ugly words in the corridor.

Watching Ron sit down heavily, Harry and Hermione looked at each other.

"Honestly, it's easier for her to catch us than it is for us to catch her - don't look at me like that, I'm serious." Harry was very self-aware, and when Ron was furious, The look in her eyes continued, "As long as she can seriously investigate the matter of Gryffindor students traveling at night, she will be able to deduct enough points."

Ron was suffocated and followed Harry's eyes to see his brothers Fred and George, "What should we do? Should we forget it?"

"Don't you forget it?" Draco emerged from the Potions classroom behind Lycoris, glaring at the backs of the Gryffindor trio as they walked away, "Ten points will be deducted for insulting our dean?"

"Okay, I've already been deducted 10 points and warned. I won't dare to do it next time." Lycoris walked up to him and straightened out Draco's crooked prefect badge.

It would be a lie if I dare not, at least I dare not say that Professor Snape is a member of the Order of the Phoenix in a crowded corridor.

If Voldemort knew that his father was Dumbledore's confidant, he might be able to fool him. But he knew that his father was a key member of the force that resisted him, so it was not easy to explain.

After all, there were others under Voldemort, and those loyal Death Eaters would cause trouble for Dad.

Fortunately, there is only one person like Rita Skeeter, otherwise Gryffindor would really be transparent and unable to hide things.

"Can't I really deduct points from Ron Weasley?" Draco's gray-blue eyes lit up as if he thought of something. He looked at his girlfriend, "Then I can deduct points from Ron Weasley." Score?"

"No! My dear." Lycoris decisively rejected his proposal and kissed Draco on the lips, "Prefects cannot abuse their power."

"But you just had points deducted as a prefect!" Draco imitated Ron's voice just now, with a look that didn't deserve a beating, "'We are equal'."

Lycoris looked at him with a half-smile and stood with her arms folded.

"We are equal, so I can kiss you too." Draco lowered his head slightly and kissed you back, with an "I am awesome" expression on his face.

"Let's go, there are classes in the afternoon." Lycoris knew how boring Dolores Umbridge's class was in the afternoon, and pulled Draco out of the corridor outside the Potions classroom.

"Can't I really deduct special points?" Draco asked unwillingly.

A couple holding hands in the corridor didn't know what they were talking about. The girl with black hair and brown eyes shook her head, and the boy with light blond hair gently shook their intertwined hands.

"You can be responsible for adding points to see if we Slytherins have any merits." Lycoris deliberately teased him.

"That makes sense, each of us -" Draco nodded, and then realized, "But extra points are usually done by professors, and there is nothing worth extra points after class."

Is she teasing me again?

"Are you kidding me again?" Draco raised an eyebrow and looked at Licoris.

"The response was very quick. He is worthy of being our Slytherin Quidditch captain." Licoris changed the subject smoothly, skipping the prefect's rights.

Draco looked up at the sky. It was gray and drizzling. "There will be new players selected for the Quidditch competition this year, but the rain is annoying."