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

It seems... is it really that outrageous?

Because he stayed with Hermione for too long and even hugged her to comfort her, was Draco jealous?

"I thought you were only jealous of Pansy." Lycoris whispered again, but Draco didn't hear it clearly.

"What?" What did she say? Did you say bad things about me behind my back?

Draco saw Lycoris in a good mood and suddenly put his arm around her shoulders.

"What are you doing?" Licoris was startled by his sudden enthusiasm and looked up at him.

"Go back to the common room!" Draco looked at Hermione who was no longer visible. This is my girlfriend.

Licolis followed his gaze and looked at Hermione.

She took the initiative to put her arm around Draco's waist and asked him to walk with her.

So itchy!

"What are you doing?" Draco looked at her.

"Go back to the common room!" Lycoris returned what he had just said and changed the subject before he could say anything else. "What kind of sacrifice do you think is the bottom line for winning?"

Afraid that Draco would not understand the meaning of her question, she briefly explained the situation.

Hermione rejected Krum, Krum was in a bad mood, and was an example of losing to Potter in the Triwizard Tournament.

Of course, he was stating the facts without adding what Hermione had just said to him.

Licoris still knows about the basic confidentiality of chat content.

"Family is the bottom line," Draco thought for a moment and gave Lycoris an answer, "No matter what you sacrifice, you can't sacrifice your family."

He thought of Victor Krum's family and told Licris about the Krum family.

"Grandpa Victor was killed by Grindelwald. He hated dark wizards extremely." Draco was very familiar with things in the magical world and knew some things that were not in the books.

Licoris expressed that she understood it very well. It was like official history and unofficial history. The key point of unofficial history was the word "wild".

"...Legend has it that Dumbledore's wand belongs to Grindelwald." Draco sat on the sofa in the Slytherin common room, took a sip of the lemonade handed to him by Lycoris, "So, Krum doesn't like dark magic."

So maybe Hermione wasn't thinking of a hindrance?

"If nothing happened to Krum, do you think Krum and Hermione would be happy?" Lycoris felt pity for the two of them.

"Who would like Granger? He's so strong and..." Draco looked at Lycoris's expression and quickly changed his mind, "I don't think these two are suitable."

He actually thinks it's inappropriate?

"Victor likes Quidditch, and Granger likes reading. They have different personalities." Draco tapped the armrest of the sofa with his slender fingers and looked at Lycoris, "Do you think it's appropriate?"

"Then you like Quidditch, and I also like reading." Licolis said deliberately, "What do you think?"

"How can it be the same?" Draco retorted, sitting upright, "I also like potions, and the dean said I am good at making potions. You also like potions, and we have such a tacit understanding..."

As Draco was talking, he realized that she was teasing him.

"I think we are perfect lovers." Lycoris held Draco's hand and looked into his gray-blue eyes, "I will support you in what you like, and I will help you in what you don't like. Do."

"Then I can do anything?" Draco asked, "I can beat Potter if I want? I don't want to do my summer homework on History of Magic..."

"If you can't beat Potter, I can help you find a way to beat him in Quidditch, just like last time. As for your History of Magic homework..." Licoris smiled and said deliberately, "Are you sure I will do it?"

Thinking of how she didn't want to write it herself, Draco shook his head, "Forget it, I'll write it myself."

Soon it was bedtime and the Slytherin common room fell silent.

The next day.

The auditorium, which was supposed to be decorated with a golden lion flag on a red background, was uniformly decorated in black.

Everyone was in a bad mood. Slytherin students, especially boys, had more or less come into contact with Viktor Krum.

The boys and girls of other colleges were also sad to lose an outstanding Quidditch player, especially Durmstrang College.

Their principal disappeared, and the leader of the team, Victor Krum, was buried in England forever.

Licoris looked at the people in the faculty seat, and everyone's expressions revealed their current state.

Lycoris saw her father staring at Potter, and Potter stared back at him.

Severus Snape met those green eyes and saw the doubt in Harry's eyes.

Feeling the gaze on him, Snape looked over.

The daughter sitting at the Slytherin table took a sip from her cup, and Snape nodded to her.

Seeing her father lowering his head and wondering what he was talking about with Professor McGonagall, Lycoris looked at others.

The most eye-catching big man, Hagrid, turned to speak to Madame Maxime, both of them had serious expressions.

The entire faculty table looked harmonious, except for Moody.

His expression looked like someone had poisoned his food, a look of distrust.

Also, he was originally invited by Dumbledore to teach students at Hogwarts. Who would have thought that he would be caught by Death Eaters on the way and imprisoned for nearly a year.

Everyone ate in relative silence until Dumbledore spoke.

Dumbledore gave Krum a very high praise and spoke to comfort the distressed Durmstrang School students.

"...I hope everyone can raise a glass to pay tribute to Mr. Victor Krum."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, everyone stood up.

"She's crying again." Draco whispered to Lycoris.

Licolis followed Draco's gaze and saw that Hermione was crying. Potter hurriedly picked up the napkin on the table and handed it to her to wipe her tears.

Weasley looked blank, wondering what he was thinking?

Lycoris sat down with everyone and listened to Dumbledore.

"Mr. Viktor Krum is undoubtedly a hero. He died fighting Voldemort."

There was a sudden murmur from the students, and everyone was discussing what the principal said, wondering whether it was true or false.

Dumbledore continued, and Lycoris no longer cared to listen. Mainly because the Ministry of Magic denied Voldemort's resurrection, but he felt that the truth should be returned to the students.

Licoris once again lamented how useful Rita Skeeter was, but luckily she started early.

Fudge at the Ministry of Magic politically isolated Dumbledore, blocked speech, and restricted people's freedom of discussion. Dumbledore had no channel to speak out and could only disclose the truth to the students here.

How is this enough?

We are not even adults, so don’t underage wizards have no right to speak?

If you tell me, the little wizard's mother and father may not believe it.

Children naturally have a status disadvantage in front of their parents. Many family members do not believe their children and would rather believe liars.