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

In the last Quidditch match, Malfoy dragged a few Slytherins who usually studied at the club to cheer for Ravenclaw.

Good Hungry Club.

There is no exam pressure, and the little wizards have a lot less people because of the Quidditch match today.

"What does the game between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor have to do with us Slytherins?" Lycoris asked in her soul, not wanting to move.

Harry was now in hospital and Malfoy wasn't a target, but he was still active.

"Of course we are going to cheer for Ravenclaw, as long as Gryffindor loses." Malfoy said matter-of-factly. He looked at the Slytherins present, but no one moved.

"Theodore, don't you want to watch the Quidditch match?" Malfoy didn't understand.

"Not really." Nott shook his head. It was more interesting to read books and play wizard chess than watching other academy games.

"Parkinson, let's go to the game together." Malfoy didn't believe it. Pansy had told him before that she would be his follower. If he invited her to watch the game, would she go?

"I have something to do." Pansy raised her eyes and glanced at Malfoy, then continued reading.

"What can you do?" Malfoy said reluctantly, "The exam is over, what can you do?"

"Study," Pansy thought for a moment, then added, "learn things other than campus education."

Malfoy didn't understand and changed his mind.

"Then I don't care, you have to accompany me to the game." Malfoy stood in front of Lycoris.

After going around a lot, no one was willing to accompany me to watch the Quidditch match.

Yes, Licoris can understand.

After all, Slytherin lost to Gryffindor in our Quidditch match. If they beat Ravenclaw this time, they really won. Watching your opponent win the championship is too masochistic.

"Why don't you go with Crabbe and Goyle?" Lycoris remembered that they had always been inseparable, but it seemed that since Malfoy came to give lectures, they spent less time together.

"They went to the Great Hall to have dinner - let's go together." Malfoy stood in front of Lycoris, "Wouldn't it be fun to see how Ravenclaw defeated Gryffindor?"

Lycoris put down the large book in her hand and looked up at Malfoy.

Malfoy propped himself up on the armrest of Lycoris' chair and looked at her.

Okay, I received your firmness.

Licolis closed the book and said, "Let's go to the game."

"Ah?" Malfoy was confused, "You agreed?"

"What should I do if I don't agree?" If he doesn't agree, he probably won't be clean either. Forget it, just think of it as a warm-up.

Lycoris stood up, and the chair made a short sound as it scraped against the ground.

Then, other people present also stood up, following Likoris's lead.

"Parkinson? Don't you want to read a book?" Didn't you reject me? Malfoy wondered.

"Take it to the stadium to see something." Pansy stuffed the book into her bag and looked at Malfoy, "Let's go."

"Theodore? Don't you really want to watch the game?" You just rejected me! Malfoy was puzzled.

"Now I think about it again." Nott put the wizard chess in its fixed position, adjusted his plain robe, "Let's go."

What's wrong with you?

Malfoy glanced at these people. I asked you to go to the Quidditch match, but you all refused to go. Now that Licoris is up, are you all willing to watch the game?

He watched as they passed him one by one and exited the club.

"Malfoy, let's go!"

Lycoris stood at the door and called to him.

"coming."

Although Malfoy achieved his goal, he was not happy.

Licoris was the last to leave, checking the club and finally locking the door.

Quidditch pitch.

"Don't you think our bunch of greens are too eye-catching among the bunch of blues in Ravenclaw?" Pansy chatted with Lycoris in a low voice.

"Just get used to it." We might have to cheer for Hufflepuff in the future, and a bunch of green among the yellow will be just as eye-catching.

We in Slytherin mainly support whoever plays Gryffindor.

Ravenclaw won.

Malfoy was happier than Ravenclaw.

When Lycoris and everyone passed by the scoring hourglass, she looked up at her academy.

Ravenclaw defeated Gryffindor, and even after receiving the Quidditch Cup bonus, its points were still not as good as Slytherin.

This time the House Cup is Slytherin.

Licolis smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Really, Slytherin?

"You're happy too, right?" Malfoy looked at the girl looking at the scorer and said excitedly, "We are now in the first year, and the Academy Cup is Slytherin, and it will be us in the future."

is it?

Lycoris replied softly in her mind, could it be Slytherin?

"Ravenclaw is so great! They defeated Gryffindor and maintained our score." Seeing that Licris didn't respond, Malfoy found someone else to chat, "I will definitely take classes with them in the future. Praise them well.”

While the others were chatting, Nott came over.

"What are you worried about?" Nott followed her gaze and asked, "With the liquidation completed, will anything happen?"

Why not?

Ah.

I watched a Quidditch match, which was a warm-up. The warm-up is over, and now I am going to fight for Slytherin.

Licoris glanced at Nott, then turned and walked to the principal's office.

The green school emblem gradually shrank behind the girl, and the joyful and excited voices of Slytherin classmates gradually disappeared from Lycoris' ears.

"What's she doing?" Malfoy noticed that there was one less person in the team returning from the Quidditch match.

"Go on, if you have something to do, why do you care so much?" Nott picked up his wizard chess and continued playing.

Licoris stood at the door of the principal's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Licoris looked at the great wizard in front of her and said nothing.

"Miss Snape came to see me, don't you have anything to say?" Dumbledore raised his black tea cup and took a sip.

Dumbledore was very satisfied with Harry's training this time. He just gave a little bit of advice and he did so well.

So he was in a good mood until Professor Snape's goddaughter came in.

"Harry, Ron, and Hermione, the three of them are so brave, why don't you commend them, Headmaster?" Lycoris looked up at Dumbledore.

Don't you just want to announce the extra points at the last moment, when everyone thinks that Slytherin's House Cup championship is certain?

I do not want to.

I don’t want Slytherin’s pride to be trampled on the ground, I don’t want Slytherin’s cheers to end abruptly, and I don’t want the green flag to be replaced by a red flag.

"What good idea does Miss Snape have?" Dumbledore was a little surprised. Did she see something?

"I think you should give Gryffindor points."