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

If Lycoris were in this office right now, she would definitely roll her eyes at Harry Potter when he saw him behaving like this.

Because his current behavior is particularly double-standard.

When I thought the murderer was Malfoy, I imposed so many school rules just to convict him.

The Gryffindor trio drugged Slytherin students and locked them in broom closets.

He didn't even consider whether it would be freezing since it was so cold on Christmas Eve and the two students were unconscious. They didn't even consider that one of the two people might be allergic to the sleeping potion, and if it caused vomiting, they might suffocate to death.

They pretended to be other people's identities and broke into the common rooms of other colleges to trick Malfoy.

Because I think you are the murderer, I want to prove your guilt.

Malfoy was indeed innocent, so nothing happened.

Under Riddle's wrong guidance, when he thought the murderer was Hagrid, he struggled for so long that he didn't even dare to ask.

Afraid that it was really Hagrid who had done the thing, he hid it directly.

If the murderer is really Hagrid, then their concealment will cause more people to become petrified or even die.

Fortunately, the murderer was indeed not him.

And now, the clear evidence proves that the murderer is Ginny.

When the murderer was you Gryffindor student, Harry Potter's first thought was to hide the incident and not tell others.

Fortunately, Licoris is not in this office now, but she knows the cause and effect of this matter, so she cannot turn over the story so easily.

Harry hesitated. He had always avoided mentioning Riddle's diary or Ginny in his previous narration.

He couldn't help but look back at Ginny, wondering what to do.

The little girl leaned on Mrs. Weasley's shoulder and cried silently, with big tears rolling down her cheeks.

What if the school expels her?

She was so looking forward to going to Hogwarts and learning knowledge with her brothers.

Harry was thinking about how to prove that Riddle forced Ginny to do everything and it was not her intention.

What good ideas can a 12-year-old kid come up with?

Besides, it was Ginny who made all these mistakes.

It may be that Riddle was controlling her later on, but at first Riddle was just seducing her - guiding her with words like "Mr. Potter would like it".

Harry looked at the old man in front of him with pleading eyes. Dumbledore smiled faintly, his lenses reflecting the dancing firelight of the fireplace.

"What interests me most is..." Dumbledore looked at the boy in front of him, "How did Voldemort confuse Ginny? According to reliable information, he is now hiding in the forest of Albania."

Harry is a smart boy and he knows what Dumbledore means.

Ginny was innocent, Voldemort had deceived her into all this.

When Riddle was sixteen years old, he used this diary to create a contraband of black magic. The contraband of black magic could easily confuse a first-grade child.

Harry was relieved that Ginny wouldn't be expelled and Mrs. Weasley wouldn't be sad.

"What?!" Molly Weasley was extremely surprised, "Mysterious man? Confused Ginny? How could Ginny be related to the mysterious man?"

"It's this diary!" Harry held up the diary and quickly explained, "It was written by Riddle when he was sixteen."

"Few people know that Voldemort's former name was Tom Riddle..." Dumbledore said, "He was the most outstanding student in the history of Hogwarts..."

Several people present listened quietly to Dumbledore's talk about Voldemort's past, with only the occasional "beep" of firewood burning in the fireplace.

"But Headmaster, I don't understand what Ginny has to do with him!" Molly Weasley asked doubtfully, "What does this diary have to do with her?"

"Mom, I..." Ginny started sobbing, "I've been writing in this diary for a year..."

"Ginny!" Arthur Weasley was shocked, "Didn't I teach you? Why don't you show it to me? Or show it to your mother! Where did you get it? This black magic contraband?!"

Ginny was panicking, she had picked it up. I clearly know who it belongs to, but I haven’t returned it because of my selfishness.

Why does she use this kind of thing?

A dark magic contraband.

Why would a student have this thing?

Ginny thought that she was Malfoy's follower, and this must be Malfoy's arrangement.

Dad has always been at odds with Lucius Malfoy. Last time, Dad even searched Malfoy Manor. This must be their revenge!

But if I said it belonged to Licoris Snape, my father would definitely blame me for not returning it after I picked it up.

"I don't know -" Ginny suddenly cried louder, "I picked this up in the corridor! I don't know who it belongs to, I thought I would find the owner and return it later!"

"Miss Weasley needs to go to the hospital wing," Dumbledore said, interrupting her possible continuation. "This has been a disaster for her and the school will not punish her."

"Madam Pomfrey is not sleeping yet, the Mandrake herbal water has been prepared, and the petrified victims will wake up." He continued to comfort Ginny, winking at her kindly, "Everything is over."

The Weasleys took Ginny Weasley out and they were taking her to the hospital wing.

"Minerva, I think this can be celebrated with a banquet," Dumbledore said as he sent Professor McGonagall away. "Can you please notify the kitchen?"

"Okay," Professor McGonagall said as she walked away, "Potter and Weasley are at your disposal, right?"

She thought that Potter and Weasley would be punished, after all, they had violated more than a hundred school rules.

"Of course." Dumbledore agreed.

The two children looked at Dumbledore with uneasiness, and Dumbledore also looked at the two of them.

In the Slytherin girls' dormitory, Lycoris looked at the green curtain above her head.

They should have found the diary now, right?

I wonder what Ginny said?

I picked it up, but I don’t know who lost it, so I didn’t return it.

Does she really not know who lost it?

Licolis sneered, just because she wanted to see herself losing something and was anxious.

I posted a missing item notice, told it in the Great Hall during breakfast, and even went to Gryffindor to tell their prefect, Percy Weasley.

She knew it.

Are you able to pick up my things?

I have only learned Parseltongue for a week, and thinking about this Licolis makes me depressed.

Fortunately, Porter was later tricked into teaching the people in the Good Hungry Club to learn. It didn't matter whether they learned or not.

Licolis took out the alchemy product from the bedside drawer and played the video of Potter teaching Parseltongue.

I want to learn this, it will be useful.