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

As far as Lycoris knows, there are three ways to obtain memories in the magic world.

The first is to use Legilimency, look directly at each other, enter through the other person's eyes, and obtain the memory in the mind.

But most of these "memories" are fragments and not coherent.

The second type is "affectionate tears", in which the other party voluntarily provides tears full of emotion.

The reason for this tear may be love, friendship, or family affection.

What you see when reading with a pensieve depends on what the person was thinking when the tear fell.

To be precise, these "loving tears" are not tears.

It is the memory ball that resonates and fuses with the wizard's memory and the magic power in the wizard's body. It is an entity in which memory is condensed through magical abilities as a carrier.

The third type is the most cruel.

Accessing memories is directly stripping away one's memories.

If a person has no memory, he has no past and no future.

If you lose your memory, you will also lose your ability to take care of yourself.

After all, there are memories of how he lived, how to brush his teeth, wash his face, eat and other basic self-care methods.

The most important thing is that a wizard loses all memories of magic, so he will no longer remember how to pronounce spells and how to wave his wand.

The girl was sitting on a flying magic carpet with dark green background and silver patterns. She flew to this height on purpose.

After I put down Peter Pettigrew, I floated up on purpose to avoid being hurt by "rats biting people in a hurry".

Licolis tried two forbidden spells today, and both achieved the results she wanted.

She waved her wand lightly and said a spell, and the mouse turned into Peter Pettigrew lost its restraints and fell to the ground.

The closed door was opened and a mouse ran out.

"In your next life, don't betray your friends again."

Lycoris looked out the empty door and sighed in a low voice. She waved her wand to lower the flying height of the flying magic carpet.

He jumped off the flying magic carpet neatly and landed lightly.

Lycoris waved her wand, changing the room to the way it was when she first entered. Then he exited the room and locked the door.

Slytherin common room.

Even when no students are in the common room, the fire in the beautifully carved fireplace never goes out.

After all, Slytherin belongs to the underground, and warmth is indispensable.

Lycoris leaned on the carved chair, watching the jumping flames and wondering if the plan would proceed normally.

Peter Pettigrew was deprived of his memory and was already stupid.

A foolish wizard easily fell under the Imperius Curse, which he was not proficient in, and escaped from the Slytherin common room on instinct.

You must carry out your orders well.

Licoris looked at the two memory bottles in her hands, one large and one small, and sighed.

One more to go...

But it’s okay, don’t rush.

Licolis's brown eyes were heavy-set, and her pupils were dancing with the shadow of flames.

The girl looked back at the bottle in her hand and sneered.

That's all, you still have half a semester.

Gryffindor common room.

After Harry and Ron found Hermione, they repeated what they had said to Ron.

Hermione didn't have any good ideas, although she suspected that Lycoris just asked casually.

So the three of them stayed in the Gryffindor common room, not going anywhere.

It is unrealistic to just wait for Lycoris to break into Gryffindor and then block her from doing something.

Yes, none of the trio thought she would fail in their attempt.

Hermione knew Lycoris's calm personality, and if she made up her mind, she would definitely do it.

Harry reasonably guessed that she would come because of her behavior.

And Ron just felt that there was something she couldn't do?

Since she can do it, and she is willing to do it, it will definitely come true.

In order to prevent Harry from being immersed in the negative emotions of Sirius Black betraying his parents, Ron and Hermione were trying hard to find things that could distract Harry.

"Harry, let's play wizard chess?" Ron held his precious chess board on the coffee table and invited Harry.

"Thank you, my mind is still very confused and I don't have this intention." Harry rejected his kindness.

"How about we do our homework? I have a lot of homework during the Christmas holiday, and I still have a paper to write." Hermione really couldn't think of a good idea, and she covered her mouth after she said it.

As soon as she finished saying this, Ron glared at her.

Who uses homework to calm down when they are upset?

The roaring fire in the Gryffindor fireplace added a lot of warmth to the common room, and Harry, Hermione and Ron had been doing homework.

The main thing is that Hermione has been doing her homework seriously, while Ron secretly looked at Harry's expression as he was writing.

Harry kept holding the quill, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't write a word for a long time.

Time passed little by little, and the snow outside the window kept falling.

The snow was so thick that the ground the big black dog stepped on was quickly covered.

"Let's go have a meal." Harry finally put down his quill. He looked at Hermione and Ron and said, "I think if she is coming, it will be at night. Let's have an early meal and come here to block her." "

In fact, Harry had never thought about what he would do if he really blocked Licolis in the Gryffindor common room.

It's just that I have a feeling that I can't let her into the Gryffindor common room.

The three people walked through the snow to the auditorium, but no one saw a mouse sneaking up.

"Find Harry Potter... steal his wand..."

"what!"

Hermione saw something jumping in front of her out of the corner of her eye. She was startled and couldn't help but scream.

Peter Pettigrew jumped to the ground and transformed into his human form.

All three of them were frightened.

A mouse suddenly turned into a living person, and the mouse looked very familiar.

"Scabbers? What did you do to my Scabbers?!" Ron screamed with his eyes wide open, and his voice was no lower than the decibel level that Hermione had just been frightened by.

Harry felt his ears ringing as he watched the man approach him step by step.

He pulled out his wand from his plain robes and pointed it at him. Peter Pettigrew saw his wand and grabbed it.

Sirius Black finally saw his godson Harry Potter, but he also saw the traitor Peter Pettigrew.

He's hurting Harry!

Sirius Black's eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and he just wanted him to die!

"what!!!"

The shrill screams pierced the sky above Hogwarts.

When Hermione and Ron saw the man trying to hurt Harry, they quickly took out their wands and used various spells, but he didn't care about his wounds at all.

Harry thought he might die and clutched his wand tightly.

He felt a black shadow pass in front of him, and then his face was splashed with blood.