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

Draco thought Lycoris was born in the year of the dog.

There are red marks around my neck and collarbone. If it weren't for the many clean and soft towels hanging on the wall of the prefect's bathroom, I would be too embarrassed to be seen by anyone - especially the dean who patrols the night. See.

Draco was still a little scared and thankful when he thought about what happened in the prefect's bathroom.

During the ninth round, my legs cramped up halfway through the swim. I wanted to ask her to turn around and help me, but she opened her mouth and poured warm water in.

My consciousness gradually became blurred, and I thought I was going to drown.

When Licoris was about to run out of oxygen, she suddenly appeared and carried herself upstream.

He deliberately said that she did not open the faucet in the ninth round. He opened the faucet first and it happened to be pink, and asked her to kiss him.

She really did.

As Lycoris walked over step by step, Draco was thinking about how she would kiss him?

He thought about their first kiss in the hallway.

Draco didn't expect that Lycoris would hold his hand and open the faucet completely, letting pink bubbles fly everywhere.

The two were kissing in a romantic atmosphere, and Draco heard Licoris chuckle and say, "You don't have to work so hard next time. If you want to kiss in the future, just point here."

Draco saw the pink color near his left collarbone out of the corner of his eye and poked it with his right index finger.

This is the secret code, the secret code for Licoris and I.

No one else knew the secret code with Draco.

Licoris didn't fall asleep at night, thinking about the prefect's bathroom.

Seeing Draco, who was almost drowning, turn away the faucet and stand there with a pale face, proudly allowing herself to kiss him, Licoris felt that he was really cute.

So I held Draco's hand and raised the bubbles to the maximum flow rate - since you want to win, I will let you win.

Licoris also understood that he who suggested swimming was not necessarily competing with her to win or lose. Instead, I want a kiss, but I don’t know how to ask.

Licoris laughed and told him that he didn’t have to work so hard in the future, as there was no reason to compete. Point to the area near the collarbone, and then you can kiss directly.

Lycoris had a dream at night, which was related to Draco, and she still remembered it when she woke up.

I dreamed that Draco opened a box, and what flew out was not a model of a dragon, but various gases that looked suspicious at first sight.

Black, gray, and cyan ones flew out of the box one after another.

As he was about to close it, the last gas flew out - pink.

It's the same color as the bubbles in the prefect's bathroom, pink and tender.

Licoris covered her eyes, so what kind of strange dream was this?

I watched him open the dragon model and release the dragon, and I thought of the myth of the magic box being opened. I dreamed about this at night. As expected, I thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night.

What is that last pink gas?

Hope?

Rose-flavored hope?

Lycoris heard the bell and prepared to get up to eat.

As a result, by chance, he met the person in his dream in the corridor, and Draco also saw Lycoris.

He deliberately teased Likoris and tapped his left collarbone.

Here? In case someone sees...

Forget it, I agreed to it anyway.

Lycoris quickly kissed Draco on the mouth, took his wrist and left.

Really close?

Licolis is so dear!

Draco's eyes widened when she kissed him.

Originally, she was just trying it out, but with all the students coming and going, she actually dared!

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by the dean?" Draco asked Licoris who was holding him.

"Didn't you ask me to kiss you?" Lycoris urged him with an expression of "What nonsense are you talking about?" "Hurry up, we can't make it in time for breakfast."

Breakfast was still in time.

Not only that, but I also caught up with passive listening to complaints.

Hermione said she had to catch up on her essay, but Harry and Ron wanted to practice Quidditch.

Lycoris knew from the look on her boyfriend's face that he was about to start again, and quickly pulled him to the Slytherin table.

"You don't even want to write a paper, but you still want to practice on the Quidditch field?" Draco said in a strange voice, mocking the two of them, "You can't even catch the ball, but you still want to be a goalkeeper? You still want to win? Quidditch? Has Quidditch player selection fallen into this?"

Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, Draco didn't look at him and ate quickly - he actually asked us to lose weight, this is terrible.

"I said -" Draco was attracted by their movements, picked up the oranges on the table and threw them over, "You two eat less! I told you to eat less, can't you hear me? Guang Do you know that Wheel 2001 can’t fly anymore?”

Goyle and Crabbe caught the oranges, peeled them open and ate them.

Draco laughed angrily and hit you with oranges. Is this for you to eat?

"Don't make me hit you with my fork!" Draco raised the fork in his hand and threw it, and Goyle caught it.

Another fork was stuffed into his empty hand, and Draco turned around to see that Lycoris's hand beside him was empty.

She raised her hand to tell you to smash it, there is also a Crabbe!

Another fork was thrown at Crabbe, who was also caught.

"Then what shall we eat?" Draco turned to ask Lycoris.

"Spoon." Lycoris raised her spoon seriously and took a mouthful of corn soup.

"Hahahaha!" Pansy was so amused by these four people that she didn't even hold the fork in her hand.

The Quidditch captain was heartbroken by the huge bodies of the two players, and the accomplice who was angry with the Quidditch captain and threw weapons at people and spectators.

Theodore Nott was also amused, and the atmosphere in Slytherin was very pleasant for a while.

But Gryffindor Harry was not happy, especially after returning from Quidditch practice.

The joy of flying quickly faded away in front of the pile of homework, and Hermione's voice was preaching to him in his ears.

"Harry, you are so irresponsible. You haven't finished writing your thesis yet, and you have already spent a lot of time practicing Quidditch." Hermione looked at Harry in a daze and continued, "The OWLs exam is really 's very important.”

Harry suddenly wanted to write a letter to Mr. Weasley. There was no adult around him who he could rely on.

He thought of how easy it was for him to get along with Mr. Weasley at the Black Mansion.

Mr. Weasley is from the Order of the Phoenix and a member of the Ministry of Magic. Maybe he knows more?

"Harry, I'm talking to you." Hermione looked at Harry dissatisfied, frowned and said, "Did you hear that?"

Harry picked up his schoolbag and said goodbye to Hermione, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Hermione glanced at Ron next to her, and Ron also picked up his schoolbag and said, "I'm going to find Harry."