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

Lycoris lay in bed thinking about Draco Malfoy's three questions, especially the second one.

Am I a half-blood wizard or a Muggle wizard?

Can I say I'm a Muggle?

But now I can indeed use magic.

Licolis picked up the wand on the bedside table, cast a fluorescent spell, and looked at the glowing wand to think about the problem.

My original parents were ordinary people, and I was also an ordinary person before. After shrinking, you can use magic in a different world, maybe Goldfinger?

Isn’t it common to travel through time? Is it standard?

The girl recalled what Madame Flamel had said.

"Everything you hope for will come back to you."

"Let nature take its course."

“The flowers will bloom when they bloom.”

What did I expect?

Lycoris thought, her eyelids couldn't help but twitch. The wand shook and landed on the side of the pillow. The fluorescent wand flashed and went out.

The girl fell asleep, but the other person next door who had broken up with her was tossing and turning.

The sky outside the window turned white, and the boy stopped tossing and falling asleep. The dark blue under his eyes showed that he had not slept well.

"Draco, didn't you sleep well?" Narcissa asked distressedly, looking at the dark circles under her son's eyes.

Draco shook his head, remembering what she had just asked him, and couldn't wait to ask, "Mom, what did you just say?"

"Has your principal's daughter woke up? Go ask her what she likes to eat for breakfast?" Narcissa repeated. She saw her son's face turning visibly pale, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"The Headmaster's daughter? Lycoris Snape is the Headmaster's daughter?"

What did he do? I took the initiative to break up with her last night.

Because she is a Muggle wizard and she is a pure-blood wizard. She not only deceived herself, but also had a different identity, so she broke off the relationship.

The boy's incredible tone was a bit sharp, and Narcissa nodded, "Yes, that's how Severus introduced her at the door yesterday. Luke also said it, and Severus personally admitted that she was his goddaughter."

Draco realized later that he had done something stupid.

It’s not that I don’t know how much my father values ​​the dean.

Most of the potions at home come from the dean, and she also goes to the dean for tutoring - she won't take the dean away in a rage, right?

If it weren't for the dean's mixed-race status, his father would be more than happy to have this talented potion master be his godfather.

Draco knew all this.

It's over, I did a very stupid thing last night.

"Good morning, madam."

Lycoris, who did not recognize the bed, slept very well. Sufficient sleep makes people feel refreshed.

Narcissa looked at the two children in different states upstairs and downstairs, always feeling that something happened without her knowing it.

Draco was a little absent-minded during Potions class in the morning and was told a few times by Snape.

Snape couldn't believe that Draco would make such a stupid mistake, "Mr. Malfoy, if you are still in this state in class tomorrow, I think you don't need to come."

Such words were very serious to him.

Draco Malfoy has always been very talented when it comes to Potions.

He also knew that he was in a bad state today, so he said, "Dean, I won't be like this tomorrow."

After class, Draco couldn't wait to find his father. Lucius was working in the study.

"Dad, I'm telling you..." The boy with light blond hair pushed open the door and entered.

"Draco, did I tell you to knock before entering the study?" Lucius looked at his frizzy son with gray-blue eyes and his voice was cold.

"Sorry dad." The boy walked out, knocked on the door, and opened the door again.

"Dad, I'm telling you, Ricolis Snape is a Muggle wizard." Draco sat on the sofa and looked up at his father, "Is she related to the Dean?"

"It doesn't matter who she is. What's important is that Severus recognizes who she is. Son, I hope you understand one thing. It's unwise for you to always target her like this."

"But father, she is a Muggle wizard!" Draco stood up excitedly, "How can Slytherin have a Muggle wizard?"

"How do you know she is a Muggle wizard?" Lucius looked at his son and asked.

"She is not the dean's daughter, but the child of a relative from the dean's Muggle father's side. It is very rare to have a Muggle wizard in a Muggle family. How can a mixed-blood wizard be born?"

"She has nothing to do with Severus. - Also, sit down, what's the etiquette of what you are doing now." Lucius said calmly, watching his son sit down, "She is a child of the orphanage, her parents Unknown. Now, she is Severus' daughter."

"There has never been a Muggle wizard in Slytherin, and the Sorting Hat can't be wrong. Draco," Lucius Malfoy frowned, "why does the mention of her make you so out of sorts?"

She has nothing to do with the dean.

She is an orphan.

She is now the dean's goddaughter.

The three combined messages made Draco sit on the sofa in shock.

"You'd better not do anything stupid, Draco." Lucius looked at his somewhat lost expression and thought of how he was so angry yesterday that his face turned red.

late.

Already done it.

Draco regretted it too late and was a little angry with himself. Why are you so impulsive?

"Dad, do you have any contraband items that can go back in time?" Draco looked up at Lucius expectantly, "I mean, I want one."

Lucius glanced at his strange son and tapped the table with the tip of his snake-headed wand.

"I didn't say anything. Dad, please go ahead and I'm leaving."

Dad seemed unhappy and ran away quickly.

Draco floated away like the wind. Halfway through, he remembered that the door was not closed. He came back to close the door and smiled flatteringly at Lucius.

Dad had been in a bad mood recently due to the search order for prohibited items proposed by poor Weasley, so it was better not to let him know what stupid thing he had done.

dining room.

Is he willing to go out to eat?

Then don't keep staring at me.

Licolis felt a little uncomfortable, as she and Malfoy were the only ones at the dinner table.

During the critical moment of refining the potion, my father did not come out to eat. Mr. Malfoy did not come back from the Ministry of Magic, and Mrs. Malfoy was out attending social events.

"You..." Malfoy poked the mashed potatoes in the bowl with his fork and gathered his courage to speak.

"I've finished eating," Licoris wiped her lips, put down her handkerchief and went upstairs, "Excuse me, please continue to eat."

Lycoris didn't forget her table manners, but she didn't even look at Malfoy when she spoke.

Draco looked at the girl leaving the table, feeling extremely frustrated. Looking at her back, he turned around and went up to the second floor. He stuck his fork into the mashed potatoes and took a spoonful of them in anger.

An unwanted orphan, his own follower, the dean’s goddaughter...

Don't you care?

Licolis, don't you care about anything?

Draco's mouth was full of mashed potatoes, his cheeks were bulging, and his eyes seemed to stare through the ceiling.