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

Licoris' mentality collapsed.

No!

Wasn't Sirius captured and taken to Azkaban?

So what is that thing in Potter's hand?

Who sent him the Firebolt?

Who gave Harry the Firebolt?

This was something Hermione and Ron wanted to know, as well as Harry himself.

"Harry, give me a try! I want to ride it to see if it is as fast and stable as advertised!" Ron looked at Harry with an expectant expression that he wanted to try it out.

"Let me fly around first and take a look. Let's go to the Quidditch pitch. There must be no one there." Harry had been in a bad mood since he saw Sirius being arrested. This was the first time he smiled.

After that incident, Hermione and Ron were not in good condition.

Hermione and Ron witnessed a man attack Harry, and then a huge black dog rushed out and bit the man's neck brutally.

Death is a very heavy thing for these three teenage children.

No one could digest this well, even though Madam Pomfrey prescribed a lot of sedatives.

Ron would have nightmares about Scabbers killing Harry.

Hermione also had a nightmare, and she wouldn't tell her what it was if asked.

I...I dreamed about my mother, and...my own death.

"I'm afraid not, Potter." Professor McGonagall walked out of the foyer of the Great Hall, stopping Harry from trying to fly. "We need to check it to make sure there is no curse on it - you don't want to do it again." One fall on the broomstick, let the Whomping Willow ruin such a good broomstick, right?"

Professor McGonagall looked at the Firebolt with bright eyes and took it from the reluctant Harry.

After Professor McGonagall left, Harry and Ron saw Hermione not far away.

"Why did you tell Professor McGonagall about this?" Ron looked at the disappointed Harry and said unhappily, "Harry finally had something happy, and you ruined everything!"

"I think I must tell the professor about this!" Hermione felt a little embarrassed towards Harry after being beaten by Ron. It was true that she complained on her own, but it was necessary.

Hermione looked at Ron, who was glaring at her, and said directly, "Your Scabbers can turn into a living person and attack Harry. What if this broomstick was tampered with by a mysterious man?"

"Do you know that the mysterious man will not have any rich subordinates who want Harry's life for the sake of their loyal master?" Hermione said firmly, and then looked at Harry, "If you want to blame me, I accept it. "

Lucius, look!

Someone gave a standard answer.

Copy it quickly!

If you send Harry a Firebolt at Christmas and then cast a fatal curse on him, you will be Voldemort's number one.

Licolis thought of some strange things in her mind, but her expression did not change.

"I don't blame you, Hermione." Harry felt helpless and smiled at Hermione.

I received a great Christmas gift, and it was gone before I even warmed it up.

Professor McGonagall said that she would check it. She didn’t know how long it would take to check it. She had never flown such a good professional broomstick.

But Hermione's considerations made sense.

Who would have thought that Peter Pettigrew could turn into a mouse and lie dormant for more than ten years.

He doesn't feel like a loyal servant, but more like he betrays his father and has no one to accept him, so he can only live like a mouse.

"But it's wrong for you to do this!" Ron had already agreed with Harry that after Harry flew over, he would make a circle in the sky.

But now that he can no longer ride his best broomstick to the sky, Ron said unhappily, "You didn't inform Harry, but you just randomly decided where his Christmas gifts were going to be!"

"Professor McGonagall will return it to Harry!" Hermione retorted, "I just opened it with Mrs. Hooch to check."

The tone of Ron's words was as if Professor McGonagall would keep the broom because he liked it.

"Yes, yes! 'Just unpacking it with Mrs. Hooch for inspection,'" Ron imitated Hermione's tone and voice and said dissatisfiedly, "You received a Christmas gift you liked and it was taken away not long after it was used." Would you be happy if you took it apart and studied it?”

Hermione was angry with Ron and her eyes were red, "I'm just worried about Harry!"

"Worried about Harry? It's like I'm not worried about Harry." Ron asked, "Is it okay to disrespect other people's opinions if you worry about them?"

"You..." Hermione was shaking with anger, "I don't want to see you again."

After she said this, she ran away.

"Harry, look at her and she'll cry." Ron patted Harry, "Don't be sad, Professor McGonagall will give it back to you."

"Huh? What did you say?" Harry had been thinking about Peter Pettigrew, and he came to his senses when he was tapped on the shoulder.

"Where's Hermione?" Harry noticed that Hermione was missing and looked around, "What's wrong with you? Who messed with you?"

He noticed that Ron's face was red and he looked angry.

Harry thought for a while and understood, "Did you have a fight with Hermione?"

Ron looked at Harry, who looked unconvinced. Didn't he see that he had just argued with Hermione? "She insisted that the Firebolt must be inspected. Maybe the mysterious man's men had tampered with it - this is the Firebolt that everyone envy! It's so expensive that you can buy all the brooms in Slytherin. Even Malfoy doesn't do this. Who would be willing to tamper with this broomstick?"

"Let's go find Hermione!" Harry thought of the bathroom troll incident in the first grade and felt a little worried.

"There is no danger now. Why don't we go back to the common room." Ron looked up at the sky and looked at the snow starting to fall again. "Maybe she went back to the girls' dormitory and watched us looking for her. Besides, she said Don’t want to see us.”

There is indeed no danger.

Lycoris stood in the corridor, looking up at the leaden sky.

In the third grade, the biggest danger came from Sirius and the Dementors who came for Sirius.

Licoris decided to go see the crying kitten now. I wonder if she would be hiding in the bathroom?

If it were me, I wouldn't cry there anymore.

If you think of the troll incident in the first grade, you might not be able to cry.

The girl walked in the direction Hermione left. Not far away, two Gryffindor boys were still discussing the Firebolt.

Lycoris has the most complete Hogwarts map in her hands - one from Filch and Mrs. Norris, and one from Peter Pettigrew's memory.

From what people can pass, to the cat track, to the rat track.

I saw how to make the Marauder's Map from Peter Pettigrew's memory, and later made several backup copies.

It will always come in handy, Lycoris thought.