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

It doesn't matter if a person is bruised and bruised and endures everything. But if someone cares about you at this time, it matters a lot.

Licoris told him a lot about her bad side and showed him her bloody self.

After saying that, Licoris lowered her head and prepared to accept the judgment of the godfather.

Will he find me guilty?

Scheming and selfish.

That's all, I've said it all, at least I feel a lot better.

I wonder if I will be kicked out?

"You had a hard time before, right?"

Lycoris raised her head when she heard this and couldn't believe it.

He didn't scold himself for going too far or say he shouldn't.

Snape stood up from the sofa and touched the top of the girl's head.

"Thank you for all your hard work."

After listening to everything she said, Snape thought that the girl in front of him must be from the later generations.

In later generations, she might also be an orphan, maybe a mixed race?

I grew up hard.

Once he got the invisible bracelet, he shrank his body and came to the present.

He didn't know that his guess was not very different from the truth.

She must be scared, right?

Snape squatted half-crouched and touched the girl's hair, "You worked hard both before and now."

Lycoris threw herself into Snape's arms and hugged her father from another world. Her tears fell down and wet his wizard robe.

Even when the girl cries, there is no sound.

I don’t know how long it took, Licoris raised her head and asked with a cry, "I am so bad, are you still willing to recognize me as your daughter?"

"I am also a terrible person. Are you willing to recognize me as your father?" Snape asked.

Aren’t you bad at yourself?

Life is a mistake.

Growing up in the resentment of his parents and having a painful childhood, he enrolled in Hogwarts to study dark magic in order to become stronger.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Until now, it’s all about atonement.

From her few words, Snape pieced together his future.

died.

Maybe that's the way to go.

"You are my father."

"You are my daughter."

A person from another world, a wandering soul from this world, recognized each other at this moment.

"You... don't mind my age?" Licoris' mood softened, a little embarrassed.

"How old is Rico?" Snape thought that he was thirty-two years old now. She couldn't be older than him, right?

"Twenty-three years old." Licoris was a little uneasy.

Fortunately, the difference is not only one or two years, but nine years.

"That was the age before. Now you are only twelve years old, still young." Snape thought for a while, "You don't have to count the years when you are not loved."

Licoris was quickly convinced that her missing childhood father was willing to provide for her, so why should she care so much?

"Dad, I made your robe wet from crying." Licoris was really embarrassed. She was twenty-three years old and still crying like this.

Snape also felt the changes between the two people, and she began to call herself "Dad" instead of "Father" before.

"It doesn't matter, Draco often did this kind of thing when he was a child, making Lucius's robe wet with tears." Snape touched the girl's head with an unchanging expression of comfort, "Go to rest early and prepare for our trip to Malfoy. Manor, I will take you to meet Lucius."

When she woke up the next day, Licoris's eyes were swollen. She took the wand and cast a healing spell on herself, and the swelling could be considered an injury.

"Dad, do I need to prepare anything? It's my first time to be a guest at someone else's house. What souvenirs should I bring?" Lycoris asked Snape while eating breakfast.

Although she was still a little embarrassed about what happened last night, it was her personality to take the initiative, so she spoke to her godfather first.

"Just prepare some souvenirs for Draco. I have already prepared potions for Lucius's souvenirs." Snape did not notice any different changes in his expression.

"A potion for treating bruises? Doesn't he often practice broomstick? It should be useful." Licoris suddenly thought of something and asked, "Dad, how was your flying lesson?"

"Passed." What could Snape say? He was not a good flyer.

"Better than me, I don't even have points." Lycoris comforted.

"Speaking of which, you have to make up for your flight test." Snape took a sip of black tea and looked at his daughter who was pretending to be an ostrich, "Draco flies well, I will let him teach you, at least you must pass. "

Now Snape no longer cared whether she really had psychological problems or simply didn't want to take flying lessons.

"If you fail, how can you enter the second grade? Do you want to repeat the grade?" Snape glanced at his daughter lightly.

This sentence has the oppressive feeling of the director of the Snake House, but if Likoris refuses, she feels like she will be imprisoned for a second.

"Okay, I'll learn from Malfoy." It felt like he was definitely going to laugh at himself, always falling off or something.

Malfoy Manor.

"Mom, will the Dean come to teach me this year?" Draco Malfoy sat at the table doing homework and looked up at his mother.

"Yes, and he said he would bring a child." Narcissa Malfoy brought him some snacks.

"Child?" Draco Malfoy first thought of Lycoris, but he thought it was impossible. She and the professor seemed to be ordinary relatives.

Also, the professor met his father in Slytherin because his mother was a wizard and he was a half-blood wizard.

and many more!

Draco Malfoy paused his hands and thought of something.

Her name was Licris Snape, not the professor's daughter. So she is a relative from the professor's father's side, which is a Muggle family.

Children from Muggle families are Muggle wizards.

How could a Muggle wizard be sorted into Slytherin?

Draco Malfoy frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

How dare she lie to herself?

A Muggle wizard sneaking into Slytherin?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Draco Malfoy dropped the quill on the table with a snap.

How could she lie to herself?

Is it fun to watch yourself being cheated?

He had to ask himself clearly. Draco Malfoy felt very uncomfortable as he watched the owl fly away.

"This kid is so frizzy." Narcissa Malfoy put the quill on the table into the pen holder and straightened the crooked chair.

Lycoris did not receive Draco Malfoy's letter. She was already standing at the gate of Malfoy Manor with her father.

"Sev." Lucius Malfoy greeted him as he put his arm around his wife Narcissa Malfoy, who smiled at her husband's old friend.

"Lucius Malfoy," Lucius knew that his old friend was bringing a little girl here today, so he and his wife greeted and introduced her, "This is my wife, Narcissa Malfoy."

"Luke." Snape curled up his lips and held Licoris, "This is my daughter, Licoris Snape."