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

"You said you wanted to take me to see the dragon?" Malfoy followed Licoris, complaining in a low voice, "Are you sure I can see the dragon?"

Lycoris stopped suddenly, and Malfoy couldn't dodge and bumped into her.

"Don't you believe I can do it?" Licoris looked at the boy in front of her seriously.

Malfoy, who had always wanted to be yin and yang, was speechless looking at these brown eyes that were neither sad nor happy.

"Do you believe I can do this?"

"What?" Her eyes were filled with her own, and Malfoy didn't react for a moment.

"Do you believe I can do it? Take you to see the dragon you've been dreaming about." Licoris smiled, looking very relaxed.

"I don't really want to see dragons either." Malfoy said insincerely, and even stretched out his index finger to rub the bridge of his nose.

He is lying.

"You didn't want to see it," Lycoris didn't point him out, "then do you believe I can do it?"

Malfoy's fair skin was stained with pink, and his ears were red.

He was shy.

Realizing this, Licoris laughed heartily, making the child shy.

"Let's go, watch your step." Lycoris turned around and continued walking, not forgetting to warn Malfoy.

"You were the one who almost fell down last time, right? I'm good at walking on any road." Malfoy showed off, "I can walk very well without a light."

The two of them walked towards Hagrid's residence, getting closer and closer.

"Hagrid, I heard from Ron that you are planning to send Norbert away, and I want to ask you to do me a favor." Lycoris smiled shyly, looking well-behaved and sensible. "My friend wants to see what a dragon is. Looks like, is that okay?”

On the way, Lycoris had already told Malfoy to try not to talk and to do everything by himself.

He wasn't willing to do it at first, but when he heard the temptation of touching the dragon with his own hands, he still kept his mouth shut.

Malfoy stood in the shadow behind Lycoris. Seeing her speaking in a completely different way than usual, he was a little surprised that it was a different person.

"Your friend?" Hagrid was a little nervous. Will her friend be a Slytherin?

To be honest, Hagrid didn't really like dealing with Slytherins, because Slytherin students always looked down on him.

"It's Draco," Lycoris smiled sweetly at Hagrid, "Isn't it fate that the little dragon comes to see the dragon?"

Draco, she called me Draco.

This is the first time I heard her call herself that.

Malfoy was stunned and didn't hear what the girl said next.

"Draco?" Hagrid, who was coaxed by Lycoris to be talkative, agreed, calling Malfoy but he didn't respond.

When you look back, you seem to be in a daze?

"Oh! Remember to close the door! Miss Snape, Noble is running out."

Lycoris took Malfoy's arm and pulled him through the door, closing the door behind her back.

"Isn't the little fur baby very lively?" Hagrid showed off to the two children.

"Have you not seen him this big for a few days?" Lycoris was shocked and looked back at Malfoy.

The boy just looked at the dragon not far away, his gray-blue eyes barely blinking.

It can be seen that he is really happy.

"Do you want to touch it?" Lycoris asked Malfoy, "I touched it when it was very young."

"Can I touch it?" Malfoy swallowed nervously. It looked very fierce.

"Hagrid just allowed it, be careful! Don't get bitten, otherwise you will be like Ron." Licoris reminded her in a friendly way.

Malfoy approached cautiously, reaching out and slowly approaching the dragon.

The dragon sneezed, startling Malfoy. It puffed out smoke from its nose and shook its head.

His hands were stuck in the air and he must not dare to move.

"Touch and see, Norbert is very good." Hagrid said carelessly.

Look at your messy home, your mottled leather boots, and the toothy tail of your big hunting dog before you say this, okay?

Licoris groaned inwardly.

Seeing Malfoy wanting to move but not moving, hesitating.

He seemed afraid of scaring the dragon or hurting it. It was as if he was afraid that the dragon would turn around and bite him, so he remained in the same position for a long time.

Lycoris walked behind him and held Malfoy's hand from behind. Her palm covered the back of his hand, allowing Malfoy to feel the dragon.

Norbert was playing by himself, but after being touched, he turned around and started breathing fire.

Knowing that this would be the case, Licoris took out the prepared wand and chanted the Iron Armor Curse.

The young dragon's firepower is insufficient, and Lycoris's magic power is not strong.

The fireball hit the iron armor curse magic barrier, and both sides dissipated.

Malfoy was frightened the whole time.

He was slowly approaching the dragon, still thinking about how it would feel when he felt a hand behind him.

His hand encountered a rough and unfamiliar touch, and he controlled himself to touch it.

Suddenly he was pulled back, and a fireball came towards him. Heat waves hit his face, and a familiar voice sounded from behind.

The fireball dissipated in front of him, but a special touch seemed to remain on his hands.

Seeing that Malfoy was not injured, Lycoris ignored him.

"Thank you very much, we will go back now."

Malfoy heard this sentence when he came back to his senses. Do you want to go back now?

He couldn't bear to leave.

Malfoy looked at the carefree young dragon and stroked it with his hand hanging by his side.

Its skin is rough and warm.

When I got close to it, I smelled alcohol. This dragon seemed to like drinking.

I want to bring daddy’s wine to it.

But it will leave on Saturday, and I will never see it again.

It couldn't wait until I went back to get the wine during the holiday, and I couldn't wait for the opportunity to touch it again.

Malfoy felt unusually sad.

"Can I not go back?" Malfoy looked at Licoris and pursed his lips nervously.

Lycoris shook her head at him, "Malfoy, it's time for us to go back to the common room."

The bright hope flashing in those gray-blue eyes was extinguished, making Licoris feel that she was a little cruel.

"Let's go back." Malfoy opened the door and resisted the thought of looking back.

"Thank you Hagrid, let's go." Lycoris followed out.

The boy walked forward alone, silently, and was completely different when he followed.

Licoris didn't understand.

Shouldn't we be happy when our wishes come true?

Why does he look so lost?

"Little dragon." Malfoy said suddenly.

"Ah?" What little dragon? Licoris was confused.

"My name," Malfoy continued, "Draco Malfoy."

Feeling unable to answer the question, Licoris simply listened quietly.

"You don't have anything to say?" Malfoy asked the girl beside him.

"You are a dragon, and it is also a dragon. You are different. It will go where it should go. You are free."