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

Something that Licoris thinks might happen is just a hypothesis until it happens.

Licoris likes to make assumptions so that nothing unexpected happens.

Unexpected things will make her feel anxious, including surprises.

When what she imagined actually happened, Licoris felt relieved.

This is Gryffindor.

Work hard and be full of energy.

Licoris made sure that there would not be a single hair on her plain robe that she had fallen off, and she would use a spell to remove it every day.

And just now, she watched Hermione holding a few gray hairs that she picked from her body and leaving her sight.

She thought she didn't know.

In fact, how could you not know?

Hermione was not a girl who would be so affectionate as to hug others, and it was an abnormal behavior for her to suddenly do this.

Just now, she actually put her arm around his shoulders and said that she wanted to compete with him to see who was taller.

What a lame excuse.

The reason she could do this was for the final step of the Polyjuice Potion.

She didn't expect that there was something about me here, so Licoris smiled to herself.

They thought that by becoming me, they could get the secret of the Chamber of Secrets out of Malfoy.

What a great idea.

Unfortunately, Malfoy doesn't know as much as I do.

The girl's face showed no emotion, but everyone who knew her knew that she was not in a good mood.

"It's Christmas today, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Theodore Nott recalled his observation and said to Lycoris, "Usually, the festive atmosphere makes people involuntarily happy."

"There are enough people this year to have a snowball fight." Lycoris looked at Malfoy, who was not far away, taking Crabbe and Goyle to watch the snow in the corridor.

"Didn't you say last year that it was too cold and you didn't want to play?" Nott has a very good memory. He clearly remembered that she rejected his proposal to have a snowball fight last year because the snow was too cold.

"Are you coming?" Licoris asked, "If you don't come, forget it."

"Okay." Nott agreed.

The girl and the boy went side by side to find Draco Malfoy and the others. From a distance, they saw Malfoy who seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Where are you from?" Malfoy frowned.

"I just separated from Hermione and met Nott." Licoris explained, and then invited him, "Would you like to have a snowball fight?"

"You don't cry when you lose." Malfoy said coldly, "It's useless to beg for mercy."

Well done.

"It doesn't matter who cries." Licoris also imitated his yin and yang attitude, "If you beg for mercy, I will make you cry louder."

So what is going on?

Lycoris watched as Malfoy was paired with Goyle, Nott was paired with Crabbe, and she was left alone.

"What about me?" Why does the snowball fight I organized have nothing to do with me?

"You are responsible for watching the battle." Malfoy said, "I beat you to tears, and your father is going to settle the score with me."

You are so arrogant, you are finished, I tell you.

Licoris bent down and rolled up a snowball and threw it at Malfoy, but he dodged it.

She glanced at Nott, who nodded.

The two men suddenly began to attack Malfoy. Crabbe watched Nott's movements and also began to attack Malfoy.

"You three hit me?!" Malfoy yelled angrily, "Goyle, were you hit by the petrification spell? Hit him back!"

A snowball hit Malfoy on the head, spraying snow foam on his light blond hair.

Quite good looking.

"Pah!" A snowball took advantage of Lycoris's momentary daze and hit her in the face.

"Hahaha, hit me in the face!" Malfoy was extremely happy.

The coldness refreshed her.

"Let you show off!" Lycoris laughed, "Come on Crabbe and Goyle! If you make Malfoy cry, I'll treat you to chocolate."

"Hey! Goyle, you are on my team!" Malfoy looked at Goyle and turned towards him, feeling unhappy, "I have chocolate too!"

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the boy turned around and ran away.

In the end, the five of them were exhausted and lay in a row in the snow.

"Admit defeat!" Lycoris panted, grabbing Malfoy's ears, but of course she didn't use any force.

"It's not fair for four of them to beat me one!" Malfoy shouted unconvinced, shaking his head to save his ears.

"Then the four of you can beat me up, come on, come on, keep going!" Lycoris thought of the figure she just saw and had a bad idea.

"Go! Nott, beat her until she cries!" Malfoy sat up quickly upon hearing this, and couldn't wait to pick Nott up.

Severus Snape saw four boys beating one of his goddaughters, and then saw her quickly hiding behind him.

Four snowballs hit the dean, making the four boys' eyes widen.

"Hello, Dean."

"Perhaps, someone can tell me what you are doing?"

Snape saw Lycoris snickering out of the corner of his eye and knew what was going on, but did not expose her.

"Professor, we are having a snowball fight." Malfoy said hesitantly, "Now it's our turn to chase her."

That's very brave, you should go to Gryffindor, I say.

How can you be so confident when you bully me in front of my dad?

"The fight is over, now it's Licolis' turn to chase you four." Snape said, "Go!"

"Run!" Nott reacted and pulled Malfoy.

"You're done!" Lycoris raised her wand and started hitting four, and Snape stood there watching them play.

By the time we got back to the common room, we couldn't run anymore.

"Here! Refresher." Licoris began to distribute the medicine.

"Don't drink it, it will be bitter." Gore refused.

"It tastes bad. I don't want to drink it." Crabbe refused.

"Thank you, no need." Nott declined.

"How is it possible? It has always tasted like mint, how can it be bitter?" Malfoy took the drink and then slumped on the sofa, "I'm so tired."

It's really not bitter, Golcrabbe looked at each other.

"Why is my drink bitter?" Nott asked Crabbe and Goyle's thoughts.

"Mrs. Pomfrey's place is already bitter, but the effect is better than before, isn't it?" Lycoris followed Malfoy's example and slumped on the other sofa, "My feet are so sore."

"The one you gave me last time was mint, different from Madam Pomfrey's?" Nott remembered, he drank the one she gave him, and then went to Madam Pomfrey to get it after he finished drinking it.

"Two versions, the bad one is in the hospital wing, your Malfoy and mine are the mint version." Lycoris felt a little sleepy, "Do you still have yours?"

I've finished drinking my own, and there's nothing left. Malfoy's always smells like mint.

"No more," Nott replied.

"I'll bring it to you later." Licoris covered her mouth and yawned.

"I'm hungry."

"Me too."

Crabbe and Goyle went to the dormitory to eat together.

"I'm going to take a shower." Nott felt uncomfortable, said hello and left.

Licolis suddenly said, "I plan to change my hair color back."