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

Rita Skeeter had forgotten how long she had been a beetle, and she felt like she was born a beetle.

The girl in front of her would torture herself cruelly - giving her only a piece of sugar cube and a small dish of milk every day. Occasionally, when she is in a good mood, she will give out a few drops of nectar.

Rita Skeeter didn't dare to escape, so Lycoris kept herself in a glass box with a firm spell.

Lycoris thought Rita Skeeter was going to have a nervous breakdown, and no one would be happy being locked up in a glass box—unless it was a goldfish.

Apparently Rita Skeeter is no goldfish.

Rita Skeeter wanted to be human so much that she felt like she was going to be marinated in these sweet things now.

Licoris caught her out. She was in a good mood today and planned to take her out for fun.

She didn't expect to be able to hear the conversation between Potter and Dobby in her secret base.

Rita Skeeter nearly vomited after rummaging through the potion bottle, but beetles don't vomit.

When her fingers stopped fiddling with the potion bottle, Rita Skeeter faintly heard her repeat the words outside.

The voice sounded weird, and his speaking habits were like an elf.

"Malfoy, a bad dark wizard?"

What kind of bad dark wizards are the Malfoys? Rita Skeeter complained in her heart that the underage wizard in front of her was the real dark wizard.

Lycoris looked at her suddenly, startling Rita Skeeter.

Can she hear what I say?

impossible.

I am a beetle now, and beetles cannot speak.

Rita Skeeter looked into the indifferent brown eyes of the girl in front of her, and for a moment she felt as if she recognized that she was an Animagus.

This is impossible.

No one would find out, Rita Skeeter was sure.

Even Dumbledore didn't know about this, how could she know?

Rita Skeeter felt a little uneasy when Licolis took her back to the dormitory. She didn't pay attention to the girl's eyes when she looked at her.

Lycoris decided it was time to attack her heart, so she placed the bottle on the desk.

If she continued, Rita Skeeter was really going to be assimilated into a real beetle by her beetle Animagus. Peter Pettigrew had been a mouse for more than ten years, and she didn't want Rita Skeeter to be a mouse for ten years too. Several years beetle.

Lycoris' slender fingers uncorked the potion bottle. Rita Skeeter didn't know what she was going to do and didn't dare to fly out.

She had even forgotten that her original plan was to pretend to be dead and take the opportunity to escape. Now that Licoris opened the cork, she did not dare to move.

"Let's talk." Lycoris looked at the beetle, held the back of her carved chair with one hand, turned it over and sat down.

Rita Skeeter thought there was a third person in the room, and she was waiting for that person to show up and see if she could eavesdrop.

Scared out of your wits?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Lycoris simply called her by name, "Rita Skeeter, come out and have a chat."

Rita Skeeter was shocked. Was she lying to herself?

You're so cautious, why don't you come out with this?

"Rita Skeeter, have you ever looked in the mirror? The pattern on your Animagus beetle is exactly the same as your glasses." Lycoris took out the wand from the inside of her plain robe and said deliberately, "If you want If you continue to pretend to be a beetle, the fixing spell will not be cast on the potion bottle, but on you."

The beetle flew out of the glass potion bottle and landed on the ground.

The woman in front of her had lost her golden curly hair, and the bright lipstick on her lips was gone. The clothes looked wrinkled, and even the glasses hung crookedly on his eyes.

Lycoris took advantage of her current state of uneasiness and directly used Legilimency.

It’s really fun!

No wonder Voldemort likes to use Legilimency on people, he can really see through a person.

The life of Rita Skeeter, who was possessed by Legilimency, can only be summed up in one sentence: smart and wise, without morals.

Rita Skeeter felt as if the girl in front of her could see through her own heart, and she became nervous - she had not felt this way for a long time.