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

With mixed emotions, Licoris held a pile of potion raw materials, stuffed them one by one into her wrist bag, said goodbye to her father and headed to the Good Hungry Club.

Really need to practice potion making.

Licoris thought, the Good Hungry Club had more complete potion raw materials, so she might as well go there.

By chance, Lycoris saw Draco Malfoy here.

Licoris originally planned to practice the potion process her father taught her in the large potions classroom, and she glanced through the glass before going in.

Neville Longbottom was operating the cauldron inside, and when he looked again, he saw Hermione Granger standing next to him.

Even with Hermione guiding Neville, Lycoris didn't dare to push the door open and enter.

It's hard to say how to blow up a crucible. If the crucible suddenly blows up, there won't be enough time to save it...

His cauldron exploded, but it affected my pot of potions. What should I do?

Licolis could feel that the potion formula her father taught her was an advanced potion making.

At least it is a course or derivative of a course for fifth grade and above. After all, I have read all the potion recipes in the fourth grade potions book and have a clear impression of it.

Why did dad teach himself this in advance?

This potion recipe is difficult and does not belong to the course that I should learn within my current time and ability.

Lycoris thought about this problem and pushed open the small Potions room next to it - this one was reserved exclusively for Draco Malfoy.

But obviously Malfoy didn't come over very often. Even when he came, he was teaching others how to make potions in the big Potions classroom.

Usually Licoris sees that there are many people in the potions classroom, so she comes here to do the operation.

Licoris didn't expect to see him here. Malfoy was grinding something.

"Why are you here?" Licoris looked at him doubtfully.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Malfoy raised his head and saw Lycoris, "Shouldn't I be asking you this? Didn't you go to see the dean for something?"

"What you said makes sense," Licolis explained. "I'm already learning the Imperius Curse. Now it's time for me to practice potion making, so I'm here to do Good Hunger. You came earlier than me, so you should You know Neville Longbottom is studying next door, right?"

"It turns out to be that guy! Idiot Longbottom!" Malfoy sneered and said in a sinister tone, "Who did I think he was? What I knew was that he was practicing potion making, but what I didn't know was that he was in the explosive potions classroom. , planning to redecorate it.”

Lycoris couldn't help but laugh. Malfoy's mouth could really choke someone to death.

Although he is not very young, he is quite capable of using his poisonous tongue.

"Then why are you here?" This time Licoris asked Malfoy.

How could Malfoy say that he was restless and went to the potions classroom to practice potion making to calm himself down?

Malfoy said stiffly, "It's nothing, I'm just previewing the potion making that the dean will teach next."

Malfoy was determined not to reveal to Lycoris that he was afraid that the Imperius Curse would harm his family.

It sounds very shameful to worry about something because of a curse.

Although this curse is one of the three unforgivable curses, the fact that I was so uneasy made Lycoris know that she would definitely laugh at me.

Lycoris saw that Malfoy was a little nervous, and he accidentally sprinkled some ground brown-red powder on the table.

Licoris was considerate and did not provoke him. She walked to the table next to her and took out the potion raw materials in her wrist bag one by one.

Malfoy secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lycoris didn't question him about his abnormal behavior.

He looked at Licolis. She had brought out a lot of things.

Are you planning to make a potion you haven't made before?

Malfoy's curiosity was piqued, and he quickly poured the powder he had ground into a crystal bottle and sealed it away from light.

You must see for yourself what Licoris is making.

Malfoy loved three things in his life: Quidditch, making potions, and equally looking down on everyone - anyone less smart than him.

Lycoris filled the table with the required raw materials, so much that Malfoy couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

What is she going to do?

With so many potion raw materials, how complicated is it to make a potion?

Can you see this yourself?

Malfoy suddenly thought of this question, "Can I watch you make the potion?"

Licoris thought for a while, and her father didn't seem to have said that others couldn't watch while making the potion.

If it doesn’t say it can’t, then it should mean it can, right?

"You see." Lycoris answered Malfoy's question.

Malfoy asked curiously, "What potion are you planning to make?"

What potion to make?

Dad didn't tell me the name of this potion at all, okay?

At that time, Lycoris's mind was filled with the wonderful feeling of just waking up from the Imperius Curse, and during the time when she was under the Imperius Curse, her father arranged a high-intensity, difficult, and high-level magical experience. Medicine making.

There was no time to ask what kind of magic potion this was?

Malfoy saw that Lycoris didn't answer and asked another question, "Then what is the effect of your potion?"

I can't answer this question for you either.

Licoris didn't ask her father what the potion was for.

"Can't you tell me this?" Malfoy said hesitantly, "You can't name or explain the effect. Can I see the operation process of the potion that seems very difficult?"

If he said he couldn't watch it, Malfoy would have scoffed and left, right?

"can see."

After hearing the affirmative answer, Malfoy silently moved a stool and sat at a relatively safe distance.

He is very experienced now.

After all, he once taught Neville Longbottom, a man who loved to explode cauldrons, and Malfoy probably knew what the safe distance was for a pot of potion to sputter and explode.

Lycoris closed her eyes and recalled how her father taught her step by step how to make this potion after she was under the Imperius Curse.

Malfoy watched Lycoris close her eyes and her breathing became softer.

Licoris opened her eyes, her brown eyes full of confidence.

Malfoy watched as Lycoris began to process the raw materials for the potion, and then put them into the crucible in order.

Which ones are put in when the crucible is turned off, which ones are put in when the crucible is preheated, and which ones are put in after the crucible has been boiled.

Licoris took every step slowly and seriously, and Malfoy was fascinated by Licoris's unhurried movements.

The windows in the Potions classroom are always open for ventilation.

The boy sitting on the stool raised his head and looked seriously at the girl making the potion in front of him. No one spoke.

A gust of wind blew by, causing the girl's long hair to flutter slightly.