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

Lycoris smiled at Draco who kept asking her why she kissed him, her brown eyes full of cunning.

"Why aren't you talking?" Draco had no idea what Lycoris was doing. She looked mysterious, and his curiosity was aroused.

Draco took a big step to her side and turned his head to watch Licorice teasing the cat in her arms.

"Didn't we say we were going on night patrol? Why are you taking me back?" Draco realized that Lycoris was heading back to the common room, and asked in confusion, "Is there some secret you're not willing to tell me?"

"What secrets could I have?" After petting the cat enough, Licorice took out some crispy and fragrant dried fish from her wrist bag and brought it to Mrs. Loris's mouth.

The cat twisted its body and rubbed against Licorice affectionately, accepting the dried fish she fed it.

It was inevitable that Harry Potter would run into her after he went out, and everything that happened afterwards was designed by Licorice.

Because I had already made an agreement with Mrs. Norris to let it wait in the corridor for me to pick it up.

Filch had just left the Defense Against the Dark Arts office and was likely to return. What Harry had done needed to be kept secret, and he didn't want to run into Mrs. Norris.

There is only one corridor, either go left or right.

The road over there was blocked by Mrs. Norris, so Harry could only come this way.

So there are no coincidences in the world. They are just some carefully planned things.

Mrs. Norris usually liked to do night patrols, and it was normal for her to appear in the corridor since Filch had just been in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

Harry wouldn't find it strange, he would just feel that he was unlucky.

When Harry walked past him, he would hear those words - Lycoris had deliberately tricked Draco into saying those words.

The girl was holding the cat and the boy was saying something to her.

There was a noisy sound coming from the hallway not far away, and Draco stretched his light blond head to watch the fun.

"Let's go, let's go back." Lycoris knew that it was Fred and George who helped Potter with the prank, so she reached out and took Draco's hand and walked towards the Slytherin common room.

"Aren't you curious about what bad things they did?" Draco was led by Licorice and looked back.

"Be careful not to get hurt when you're watching the fun. I'll see what you'll do if he takes out some prank props and throws them at your head!" Lycoris teased Draco deliberately.

"My luck can't be that bad, right?" Draco didn't believe it.

Slytherin common room.

Lycoris leaned on the sofa in the common room, took out Draco's wand from beside her and twirled it in her hand, thinking about her next step.

"You're playing with my wand again. Don't you have your own wand?" Draco muttered quietly, but he didn't pull it out of her hand.

"You just asked me about Saint Pott in the corridor. I thought about it and wondered if you wanted to catch him and let me beat him up?" Draco still cared about those words. He always felt that everything his girlfriend did had meaning.

Licorice said affirmatively, "There will be opportunities in the future."

Lycoris was right. It was not difficult to beat Potter if she wanted to. She just wasn't interested, so she wouldn't make it happen.

But if Draco was interested, he could try it himself.

"You mean you want to help me tie him up?" Draco became excited when he heard this, his gray-blue eyes sparkling, "Can I disfigure him?"

I am not, I didn't, how can you slander me?

"I didn't say I would help you tie him up." Lycoris couldn't help laughing, "I just said that you have a chance to beat him up, so don't miss it."

Can such a good thing happen?

Although it was not Licorice who helped him kidnap people personally, it was still very satisfying to be able to beat up Potter.

Given Lycoris's good reputation, Draco believed what she said and was very happy to think that he would have the opportunity to beat up Saint Pot.

Gryffindor boys' dormitory.

A lot had happened today, and Harry lay in bed thinking about his first heartfelt conversation with his godfather.

All sorts of details were coming to Harry's mind, not just the conversations with Sirius and Lupin, but also the conversation between Lycoris and Malfoy.

Lycoris set herself to be petrified, and Malfoy said he would come up and stomp on her face and break her legs.

Do you Slytherins curse your classmates like this in private?

Harry thought about it. Ron said in front of Hermione and himself that he hoped Malfoy would fall off his broom and break his leg...

Never mind. Come to think of it, we Gryffindors will curse them in private too.

Just as excessive.

Harry lay on the bed, turned on his right side.

It seems... that we Gryffindors are a little too much.

A small voice in Harry's mind reminded him of this.

You see, Malfoy, who is such an arrogant and annoying guy, never wanted to die.

Lycoris deliberately asked Draco that question, not only to provoke Potter, but also to make him be more tolerant of Draco.

You see, even though Draco hates you so much, he doesn't want you to die, and he repeatedly emphasized to me that I can't kill anyone.

Xiaolong just has a bad temper. He is stubborn, arrogant and easily gets angry, but he doesn't kill people.

It was a good thing that Pansy and Theodore Nott didn't know about it, otherwise they would have rolled their eyes to the sky and it would have been too much to expose her for glorifying Draco.

The purpose of stimulating Porter is to make him reflect, and Licorice will not force him to do so, whether the result of the reflection is good or bad.

After reflecting on it, Potter still felt that Sirius was right. Then Lycoris would think that she deserved the trouble and would not show mercy in the future.

After reflection, Potter thought Sirius was wrong, then Lycoris would think he was still a normal person, and it would be okay for them to be classmates.

But now the way Harry tossed and turned on the bed proved that he did realize that there was something wrong with Sirius.

It can be said that this design plan of Licorice has not been wasted.

Harry's growing environment made him very sensitive and stubborn, and he had three views that no one could shake.

In his opinion, bullying is unforgivable.

When Harry still lived in Privet Drive, he could rely on his intelligence to compete with his cousin Dudley.

After entering Hogwarts, he was able to confront Draco Malfoy, the iconic pure-blood wizard of Slytherin, without fear of power.

After he knew that his father was a member of a bullying group and that his godfather almost caused his friend to kill someone, Licorice let him know one thing: the person you hate the most would not take killing as a joke, because it is wrong.

Harry couldn't sleep, his mind was full of what his godfather said.