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

Medical Wing Corridor.

It was Christmas and there weren't many people there.

A boy with light blond hair and a girl with gray hair were walking side by side, and they heard voices coming from the ward in the distance.

"I am so hungry……"

"very hungry……"

"Wait," Lycoris said, stopping Malfoy from walking to the ward, "I'll go first."

Licoris opened the door and entered the ward first while Malfoy was full of doubts. With sharp eyes, she saw Hermione at the back of the ward.

Only three beds in the entire ward were occupied, and those outside were Crabbe and Goyle. The two of them were shouting that they were hungry and could be heard in the corridor.

"Hermione, I came to see you. I heard that you are not feeling well?" Lycoris spoke when she was still a few steps away from the bed, in order to remind Hermione and give her time to react.

"Ahh! Don't come over!" Hermione was feeling guilty when she suddenly heard the voice of the person involved.

She shouted in panic and covered her head with the quilt, "Just stand there and don't come over!"

"Okay, okay, I won't go over, so don't get excited." Licoris comforted her, "I'll just stand here."

When Malfoy opened the door and came in, he was startled by Hermione Granger's scream.

"Miss Granger, this is the ward, what do you mean by yelling like this?" Malfoy complained, then frowned and looked at Crabbe and Goyle, "And you two, I heard the shouting in the corridor. Sound, how disrespectful.”

Malfoy was sitting on Goyle's hospital bed. His huge body could only leave a little space for Malfoy to sit down, even though he had tried very hard to move his body to leave room for him to sit.

"Who was the last person you two saw last night?"

"What did you use last? What did you eat?"

"Why are you locked up in a broom closet?"

These questions were so sharp that Hermione, who was hiding under the quilt, was heartbroken.

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other and pointed at each other, "He was the last person I saw."

The two people said in unison.

This is not right!

Malfoy stood up, and the last person the two of them saw was clearly me.

"Then what have you eaten?" Malfoy had a bad premonition and a shuddering feeling.

Malfoy calmly sat down on the end of the bed, feeling nervous.

"We ate in the auditorium last night and ate a lot of things." Gore recalled, clasping his fingers, "Christmas turkey, roasted sausages, pork chops, roasted chicken legs..."

"Also, butter peas, Christmas pudding..." Crabbe reminded, "You forgot to have drinks. You drank cocoa tea, orange juice, apple juice, orange juice..."

The more Malfoy listened, the deeper his frown deepened. What are these? Have they eaten all the Christmas food on the Slytherin table? Is this the name of a dish?

Malfoy's nervousness was broken by the two of them, and he took a deep breath and listened to them.

"...Chocolate ice cream balls, vanilla ice cream balls, banana ice cream balls, strawberry ice cream balls," Gower was still thinking hard, he stretched out his hand and made a sign of two, "They are all double portions."

Feeling that she was hungry now, Licoris tried not to laugh as she listened to the questions turned into names of dishes.

"That's enough!" Malfoy couldn't stand hearing it anymore. He had never realized that these two people were so good at eating.

He felt that if he didn't stop them, the two of them could still talk for ten minutes, "I'm talking about the last thing to eat, the last."

Malfoy emphasized the time, trying to remind them.

"Chocolate cake." Gore thought, looking to the left unconsciously, "very delicious!"

"I saw it when I was walking out of the auditorium. I didn't know after eating." Crabbe nodded and added, "When I regained consciousness, I was locked in the broom closet with him - Boss, do you think someone was playing a prank? "

Malfoy felt cold all over, colder than in the snow.

"Do you want to eat less? You ate so much at night! You dare to eat food that is not from the Great Hall? You have been poisoned!" Malfoy was almost laughed out of anger by them, and he fell Su Pao left, "I want to tell my father about this."

Crabbe and Goyle were locked in the broom closet, and what he saw was definitely not them.

Who is pretending to be the two of them?

Malfoy hurried to the Slytherin common room to go back and write a letter to his father.

He revealed the hiding place of his secret room, and now he was in big trouble.

Crabbe and Goyle were scolded and looked at each other.

"Boss scolds you for being so edible!" Crabbe blamed Goyle.

"You eat almost as much as I do, and I'm scolding you!" Gore didn't show any weakness.

Hermione felt cold, Malfoy knew that someone was pretending to be Crabbe and Goyle.

"Hermione?" Lycoris called her after hearing the excitement over there, "Are you asleep?"

"No, Lycoris, I'm awake." Hermione's gurgling voice came from under the quilt.

"Where are you feeling uncomfortable? Can I take a look?" Licoris asked, "You know, I make most of the ordinary potions in the hospital wing. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me."

"I'm like this because the potion failed." Hermione thought for a long time before finally speaking, "I'm going to show you, but you can't laugh at me."

Hermione pulled down the quilt and looked at herself with a pair of yellow eyes exactly like Mrs. Norris's.

Wow! so cool!

Licolis took a few steps closer and sat on the end of the bed.

Licoris looked at Mao Tong, and Hermione's beard twitched, "You saw it, that's it."

"Can I help you?" Lycoris asked, "Is it a transformation potion? What was the reason for the failure?"

It's not a transformation potion, it's Polyjuice Potion.

The reason for the failure is that I should have taken your hair, but somehow I took the cat hair instead.

"You... have a cat?" Hermione asked with a complicated mood, "Is it a catnive?"

"I don't have a cat," Licoris said naturally, "Mrs. Loris rubbed me before."

Is this hair Mrs. Norris's? !

Hermione found it even harder to accept that Mrs. Norris and Filch were always causing trouble for students.

"It's Mrs. Norris before she was petrified," Licoris said deliberately. "I don't know who it is. It's so inhumane that even a cat is petrified."

"Yeah, I don't know who it is." Hermione repeated, what she was thinking was what Harry told Ron, and none of this was done by Malfoy.

The investigation of three people went wrong, and the examination of Malfoy also failed to achieve its purpose.

She remembered what happened just now and said to Licoris, "Can you do me a favor and call Harry and Ron?"

"Okay, then you have a good rest." Lycoris stood up and thought of something, "Hermione, you..."

Her hesitant look aroused Hermione's curiosity, "What's wrong?"

"Can you touch your tail for me?"