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

Malfoy held the cup and asked in confusion, "What's the difference?"

"Of course it's different," Lycoris blurted out, "You and Longbottom are both pure-blood families, so your potion learning situations are also different."

The example was so good that Malfoy couldn't refute it.

So angry.

Aren’t snakes and basilisks both snakes?

Afraid of snakes, but able to dissect a freshly dead basilisk quickly.

Most people can't do this kind of thing.

Comparing himself with that idiot, Malfoy took a sip of black tea unhappily.

"You are both a pure-blood family, just like snakes and basilisks are both temperature-changing animals. You have a strong learning ability, but he cannot learn potions. It is an individual difference." Licoris tried to explain the relationship between snakes and basilisks. , but Malfoy's face grew darker and darker, so he shut up.

The example Licris gave made Malfoy frown, as if something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

The two of them fell silent, only the sound of the red teaspoon gently stirring was heard.

"That snake has special meaning to you, right?" Malfoy's voice sounded. It was not loud but Lycoris heard it clearly, "Is it related to the glass?"

"Squeak——" Licoris's red teaspoon scratched the bottom of the teacup.

"Oh, Lycoris, this voice is not..." Malfoy was about to say that this voice was inelegant, but when he saw her expression turned ugly, he shut his mouth.

"Yes, it has something to do with glass." Licoris stood up and drank the remaining half cup of black tea. "I'm going back to the dormitory first."

Looking at Lycoris's retreating back, Malfoy felt that she was afraid of Boggarts, and that the secret was related to the glass.

Malfoy fell into thinking. He had never seen glass like that in his three years at Hogwarts.

He was also very sure that he didn't have that kind of glass in his home. Could it be that the glass in the dean's home was like that?

What Licoris is afraid of has to do with the dean?

Malfoy felt that it was necessary to tell the dean about this. Looking at his injured hand, he decided to tell the dean when he changed the dressing today.

With that decided, Malfoy also drank up his black tea, got up and walked to the dormitory.

Nott passed by Malfoy who came out.

Nott sat on the carved chair near the fireplace, flipping through his "History of Magic."

Goblins really love rebellion.

He picked up his black tea cup and took a sip, reciting the times and leaders of the goblin rebellions.

There are two identical black tea cups on the coffee table not far away, with the teaspoons facing each other.

night.

Slytherin cellar.

"...Professor, I'm done." Malfoy watched the dean, Professor Snape, change his dressing, and kept talking about Licoris' class, adding a little bit of his own guesses.

"I know." Snape said only three words, his mood calm.

"Aren't you curious, Headmaster? Do you want to ask Lycoris?" Malfoy watched Professor Snape bandage himself, wrapping the bandage in circles.

"No need, you go back and rest more." Snape looked at the overly curious boy in front of him, his voice was cold, "I hope Mr. Malfoy will not be so stupid as to wander around the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night and get yourself into trouble. , not every time someone will save you."

I said that the dean was really fierce. Malfoy nodded obediently, "I'm going back. Good night, dean."

Glass?

A place with an entire glass wall.

Snape closed his eyes, knowing where Malfoy was talking.

Screaming Shack.

It was the only place in all of Hogwarts that matched what Malfoy said he saw showing the Lycoris boggart.

Snape learned three certain pieces of information from Draco's words: his daughter had been afraid of one thing, the reason for her fear was related to snakes, and the place where the incident occurred was the Shrieking Shack.

He thought about it with his brain and probably understood everything.

She said before that she knew everyone's fate and that she wanted to change her own fate.

The obvious answer: He was killed by a snake in the Shrieking Shack.

Not long after Severus Snape learned of his future fate, he learned how and where he would die.

There is only one moment left to determine the future trajectory of life.

Three years, five years?

Snape learned about the manner and place of his death, but he was still thinking calmly.

How long will he probably live, and what can he do for Dumbledore in these few years.

The Slytherin cellars were quiet, but the common room was lively.

"Why are you reading here alone?" Licoris saw Nott holding a book and reading, elegantly drinking black tea.

"Aren't you busy today?" Nott raised his eyes and greeted her.

"It's okay," Licoris pulled another carved chair over and sat down, looking at the jumping flames.

"What? Are you worried?" Nott pushed his Bibi multi-flavor beans towards the girl, "Try it?"

"Thank you." Lycoris picked up a green one thoughtfully and put it in her mouth, smelling of green grass.

"You're lucky." Seeing Licoris's expression unchanged, it probably didn't taste bad.

"The smell of grass." Lycoris forced a smile, then looked at the flames and said, "Why do you think the inner fear displayed by Boggart scares people?"

"It will see what's in your heart, and it is fear itself." Nott looked at the girl looking at him and raised the book "Encyclopedia of Magical Creatures" in his hand. "That's what the book explains."

Yeah, that snake doesn't matter, it's just that it was the original culprit that killed Dad.

"Can fear be defeated?" Licolis thought of her fear of heights. The reason why fear is terrifying is that it is difficult to do so.

Overcoming fear is never that easy.

"Being afraid doesn't mean you are not brave, Lycoris, you are stretching yourself too hard." Nott found that no one worked harder than Lycoris, not even Gryffindor's Know-It-All Miss.

Licoris seemed to have something chasing her behind her, forcing her to keep working hard. She kept running forward, as if she would be devoured if she stopped.

"Do you know anything?" Licoris looked at him, feeling that he seemed to see something.

"Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?" Nott was curious and picked up a red Bibi multi-flavor bean.

Then he picked up the cup and drank water, chili-flavored.

"Afraid of it coming, but also afraid of it not coming." Licoris said something that no one else could understand.

It's the plot, it's the future.

"If it's certain that you're going to eat Bibi's multi-flavor beans, the taste is just as uncertain as that." Knott picked up the candy box and motioned for her to take it.

Licolis took a dark green one, and the taste of olive spread in her mouth.

"Olive flavor."

"How do you know luck won't be on your side?" Nott put down the candy box, "You were good both times. You didn't smell weird and disgusting."