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

The summer vacation has passed for so long, and my son has told him some things he needs to know.

Lucius is still somewhat grateful to Lycoris, the daughter of his good friend Severus.

Draco told Lucius a lot.

However, Draco still knew how to polish it up. He was able to learn to polish it before telling his father because many things were his own guesses and Lycoris did not confirm them personally.

This is not because Licoris is pretending to be mysterious, but because she feels there is no need to explain. Fortunately, there was no explanation, otherwise it would have caused some trouble.

What Draco experienced: "a huge ice peak hidden under the sea water", the truth Draco told Lucius: "a snow mountain above the sea water".

But the sight of the snow-capped mountains made Lucius, who had always doted on his son, feel extremely distressed.

I have suffered so much and have been feeling unwell for so long. It's really pitiful that I can't even participate in Quidditch training, which I love.

Strict fathers like Lucius also have some filters for their parents and children. From Lycoris's point of view, Lucius's filter on Malfoy was as heavy as his father's on her.

Lycoris was held by her father's hand and disapparated. The scenery at home was distorted, and it became clear again that it was at the gate of Malfoy Manor.

It's a little disgusting, and Licoris still doesn't feel comfortable with it.

Snape waited for his daughter to feel more comfortable, then held her hand and stood at the door.

So serious?

Lycoris looked at the three members of the Malfoy family standing at the door and knew that the host-guest meeting process should be similar to last year.

After some pleasantries, the adults naturally went to the study with the adults, and Lycoris was handed over to Narcissa and Draco to be taken away.

"Drink some ice water?" Draco looked at Licoris's face turning pale and knew that she was not used to disembodiment.

Narcissa watched her son pour water for Severus' daughter diligently, and felt a little strange that her son, who was cared for by house elves at home, could actually take care of others?

Licoris took the cup with both hands, felt the cold air on the cup wall, and took a sip. The cold water entered from the mouth and flowed down from the mouth, which suppressed the discomfort.

"Thank you." Licoris felt that this was like motion sickness, and she couldn't get used to it no matter how many times.

Draco looked at the usually confident and cunning girl's fragile look because she looked bad and almost vomited some physiological tears, and he wanted to bully her.

Then he thought of her majesty in taking out the basilisk's nerves, and he put an end to the idea.

Bully her yourself? It would be nice if she didn't bully herself.

"Would you like some oranges?" Draco pushed the fruit plate on the table towards her, "It's very sweet."

Narcissa couldn't help but laugh. Is her silly son afraid of being left out? And when he was afraid of being left in the cold?

"It's still early for lunch, let me go and make some snacks for you." Let's leave the space to the children to play by themselves, so as not to let her get used to it.

"Thank you Aunt Narcissa." Licoris thanked her sweetly and watched her leave.

then……

Leaning on the sofa like a bone, I am really tired.

"You really don't want to eat?" If she doesn't eat, then I'll eat it myself. Draco thought this, wiped his hands, and began to peel the orange.

It's great to get something for nothing. Licoris watched him finish peeling the oranges and grabbed them directly.

"That's my orange!" Draco's eyes widened. Is anyone still snatching it alive?

"Will it agree if you call it? If it doesn't agree, it won't be yours." After regaining her composure, Licoris looked at the joy of the fruits of other people's labor in her hands, broke it open and ate it, "Well, it's quite sweet."

"..." Draco had nothing to say, so he could only pick up another orange and continue peeling it.

Let me just say it, it’s good if you don’t bully me. This is someone who is capable of deceiving my father and the dean, and capable of picking off basilisks.

Can't be bothered.

I have to say that in some cases, Draco Malfoy is smarter than Ron Weasley, that is, he knows "don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

Seeing that he was deflated, Lycoris felt better and said, "Malfoy, where will I stay this time?"

"It's still the room we arranged last time. Do you want me to take you to have a look?" Draco finished the orange on his hand, wiped his hands, and stood up, "Go and have a look?"

"Okay." Licoris drank a few more sips of ice water. She had to say that drinking ice water in summer is really happy. "Let's go upstairs."

"Let me tell you, when I came back this time, I found that my father had renovated the living room basement, and all the contraband black magic items were gone." Draco and Licris walked side by side to the second floor. He complained, "Originally I also plan to give you a long experience.”

Licoris really wanted to express her feelings with "Huh?!"

Isn't this a debt collector?

Fortunately, your dad has changed and hasn't told you yet. Otherwise, what you leaked is that everyone knows it, and I really want to send your dad in.

"Why do I need to learn about black magic contraband?" Lycoris lowered her voice, "What else can gain more insight than that?"

Draco also remembered that and felt that what she said made sense. Then, seeing how cautious she looked, he comforted her, "My home is safe, so there's no need to be so careful."

This is no nonsense, your house elves can all turn their elbows outward.

Look at Kreacher and Winky, and look at Dobby, where is the safety?

Licoris complained silently in her heart, but did not refute with her mouth, "I am used to being cautious, and being cautious is not a bad thing."

Draco Malfoy really entertained his guests like a host this time and took Lycoris to visit his home.

The real scene was different from his dream.

Lycoris walked behind him, listening to him introduce the paintings on the wall and the flowers in the garden.

The daughter, son and guests are enjoying themselves here, but the atmosphere in the study is not so good.

"He's back." The moment Snape spoke, it was terrible news.

"Are you sure?" Lucius was shocked, his beautiful gray-blue pupils dilated slightly.

He looked at his old friend and nodded, his legs felt a little weak.

Many of my actions were based on the fact that he would not come back, and the result...

And that diary is useless.

What should I do if the things given to me by the master become useless in my own hands?

Lucius's mind was in a mess, why didn't he just die?

He had managed to save the Malfoy family, spent so much money on the Ministry of Magic, and picked it out cleanly.

"What should we do?" Lucius was in a bad mood.

"Luke, it's not us, it's you." Severus said, "Whether the master is here or not, I will do what he asks."

Yes, Severus is the secret chessman placed next to Dumbledore, and he has always done a good job.

Lucius sighed as he was his money bag.

Money bag...