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

Draco Malfoy sent a letter to Lucius Malfoy, saying that he felt a little unwell after using the diary.

The owl flew over the Malfoy Manor, and the Malfoys who saw the news about their son did not sleep well.

The next day, Lucius Malfoy arrived at Hogwarts.

This time, unlike before, the head of the Malfoy family did not come to trouble Principal Dumbledore, but took his son to the hospital for a physical examination.

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries.

Inquiry.

In the waiting room, a fat blond witch guides people to the correct floor.

Lucius led Draco through the door. The man looked noble and gentleman, and the boy behind him looked as proud as a white peacock.

"Ma'am," Lucius glanced at his son, letting Draco speak for himself, "my son was injured by contraband."

Draco did not tell the whole truth and hid something about Lycoris.

The boy told the witch as he had said to his father on the way: "Yes, as my father said, I accidentally touched the contraband of black magic. Later, I felt very sleepy and tired, and I always fell asleep without realizing it."

The witch asked as usual, "Have you brought any black magic contraband? Knowing the condition of the artifacts will make treatment easier."

"Sorry, I lost it." Draco shook his head, "What should I do next?"

"Did you lose it? Do you still remember what it looks like? First go to the Object Accident Department on the first floor for inspection, and then go to the Magic Injury Department on the fifth floor." The blonde witch waved her wand, and a paper crane appeared in front of Draco, " Follow it and it will lead you to your doctor.”

Lucius was taking Draco to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for a physical check-up, and the students on the Hogwarts Quidditch training ground were not idle either.

"It feels like you care about this Quidditch match?" Nott stood next to Licoris. She was the most nervous of all the matches, "Why?"

"We win if we win," Licoris looked at the green shadow in the sky leisurely, although she couldn't see clearly. "We lost the Quidditch match last year, but we should have won the Academy Cup."

In the first grade, the Golden Snitch stained with Potter's saliva allowed Gryffindor to beat Slytherin in the Quidditch preliminary round, and Gryffindor without Harry Potter lost to Ravenclaw in the final. Team.

Ravenclaw's house points are not as high as those of Slytherin, even with the extra points for winning the Quidditch match.

Yeah, should have won.

Unfortunately, the last 170 points allowed Gryffindor to come from behind and beat Slytherin.

Nott remembered something. He turned to the girl and asked, "Did you ask the principal to add those 170 points?"

"Yes," Lycoris answered Nott calmly without betraying Slytherin's consciousness, "Do you think the principal won't give extra points at the dinner if I don't tell you?"

The girl put the emphasis on "at dinner," and Nott was smart enough to understand what she meant.

"You mean, if you didn't bring up Gryffindor's points in advance, the principal would give them points directly at Slytherin's celebration banquet?" Nott, who always looked good-tempered, said with dissatisfaction in his tone. Who are we Slytherins? Outcasts?! Being slapped in the face like this in public?"

His mind was spinning quickly and he thought of the key point, "It's for Harry Potter."

Nott said something in the affirmative, and Licoris nodded in approval.

"Thank you." Nott suddenly said this.

This time it was Lycoris' turn to not understand, "What?"

"You have maintained the dignity of our Slytherins." Nott knew that for Slytherins, being slapped in the face in public was harder to accept than losing.

Lycoris said, "I am also a Slytherin."

"What are you talking about?" Pansy ran over and stood beside the two of them, "I wonder if Draco can come back before the game. I heard that he went to see a doctor? He seems to be in good health."

Nott also knew about him going to the hospital and thought about how sleepy Draco was often.

Licolis said casually, "Maybe, he cares about the Quidditch game."

This time, Hufflepuff defeated Ravenclaw in the preliminary round, and they faced us, Slytherin, in the final.

It would be great no matter who wins, but I’m looking forward to Slytherin.

Draco Malfoy came back with some potions from the hospital.

"The doctor told me to rest," Malfoy complained, "I still have to compete!"

"Recuperate after the competition?" Pansy didn't know what kind of illness he had, but he didn't seem to be missing any arms or legs.

Slytherin VS Hufflepuff.

Finally it was time for the game and a lot of people came.

The weather was clear and the sun was shining.

Harry and Neville arrived at the Ravenclaw side's cheering team, and Ron, Dean, and Seamus also arrived at the Ravenclaw side's cheering team.

The two friends looked at each other and looked away.

Licoris was a little worried. Although she made Malfoy drink the potion before the game, she was afraid that he would not be able to persist.

The game was about to begin, and Professor Flitwick hurriedly appeared in the middle of the field. I don’t know what I said to Mrs. Huo Qi, so the game was suspended.

"What happened?" Everyone was talking about it, not knowing what was going on.

Professor McGonagall specially found Harry and Ron, and called the two children aside, "Your friend, Hermione has been petrified."

The game was postponed and everyone returned to the common room.

"Why not compete?" Malfoy said unhappily, "It will start soon."

"I heard that there was another petrification incident. It was Hermione and a Ravenclaw student." Pansy's information was as well-informed as ever. She frowned and said, "So the school is going to be under martial law."

"They probably won't attack pure-blood wizards," Nott guessed. As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them looked at Licoris.

She was the only one present, a half-blood wizard.

"What? Are you worried about me?" Licolis smiled, leaning on the back of the carved chair, as if she was sitting on a throne, "I'll be fine."

After all, I knew the truth, it was a basilisk.

"Don't be so joking, so ungrateful," Pansy complained, really worried, "It's really going to be dangerous, look at Granger!"

Nott made a suggestion, "From now on, when you go out, the three of us will take turns to be with you."

"Isn't that wasting your time?" Lycoris was still not used to other people's kindness and subconsciously refused, "You are so busy."

The six eyes looked at her tacitly and said nothing.

"Okay, okay." Licoris raised her hands in surrender, "I will listen to you, I won't act alone."

"That's about right." Pansy nodded, and then she became very anxious, "I don't know if classes will be suspended or if I can still go to the library to borrow books."

Seeing the three people in front of her discussing things, Licoris remembered that the secret room battle was about to begin.

This time, I want to get a piece of the pie.