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

When the Slytherin students came to Professor Sprout's greenhouse, the fourth grade students had not yet finished class.

Lycoris looked at the rows of greenhouses in front of her and felt that it would be good to plant some fruits or flowers.

By the time the Gryffindor trio arrived, the Slytherin students had already entered the greenhouse.

Harry met Ginny and Luna outside the greenhouse, chatted for a while, and then went to class with more complicated emotions.

Luna says she trusts herself, and that should be something to be happy about.

After all, she was the first person to stand up to him clearly and say that she believed his lies.

But just like Hermione said, she seems to be a little different from others.

"I know that other teachers should have emphasized the importance of the OWLs exam to you, but now I have to mention it to you again -" Professor Sprout, wearing a patch hat, looked at the little wizards in front of him and said again Reiterate, "The herbal medicine class is not difficult. Many of your future jobs will be related to the herbal medicine class."

Licolis was not stressed at all. She had finished all the homework assigned by the professor in the previous class.

Dad's moonstone thesis, Professor Flitwick's flying spell, Professor McGonagall's disappearing spell...

There is only one left now, the bowtruckle picture has not been finished yet - there is no rush, I will definitely finish it today.

Unlike the laid-back Lycoris, Harry was very restless.

He hadn't even written it yet, and there was confinement, and the Quidditch goalkeeper selection was forgotten.

Harry had forgotten that Senior Wood graduated and the Gryffindor captain was replaced, but there was no news about the goalkeeper.

Otherwise, the anxiety will definitely double.

The herbal medicine class ended, and everyone walked to the auditorium with the smell of dragon dung.

"I decided to take a shower. This smell--" Draco raised his sleeves and asked, "Yuck! I can't eat it."

They could have pretended not to know, but after he groaned, Licoris and Pansy also found it unbearable, "You want to go to dinner?"

Licolis shook her head, "I decided to pack it up and take it back to the common room to eat."

"That's what I thought too." Pansy felt like she was smelling bad.

"Let's pack it back and eat it too." Theodore said, watching Draco sniffing his sleeves, ties and collar like a puppy, "We can eat together."

"You can eat first without waiting for me." Licoris shook her head, knowing that she should eat more slowly.

The Slytherin quartet was leisurely discussing the evening meal, when the equally smelly Gryffindor trio encountered a blocker.

Angelina Johnson, Wood's successor, has a hot temper but respects women.

"Potter, you need to give me an explanation!" When Angelina Johnson stormed across the hall angrily, Harry felt like she wanted to punch him.

"What's wrong?" Harry felt that this day was full of things, one thing after another, endless.

Hearing the nonchalant tone of her gold medal seeker, Angelina became even more angry.

What is this attitude?

It was clearly agreed that we would choose the best goalkeeper together and then run them through, but now he seems to have completely forgotten it.

"Let me remind you! Why were you put in solitary confinement when we were selecting seekers!" Angelina spoke passionately, poking Harry's shoulder, "Did you forget? Tell me!"

Yes, I forgot.

Harry belatedly thought that he had been given a week of confinement for contradicting the pink toad, and now he was even worse off.

"You said... I'll ask the professor, can she exempt me from confinement?" Harry asked the captain expectantly, and after receiving a shake of his head, he looked at Hermione.

Hermione felt that she would not spare Harry, so she shook her head at his expectant eyes.

Harry was visibly sluggish, but Ron was excited. Now that he had a new broom, he could try out as a goalkeeper in the trials.

Slytherin common room.

The four cleaned up people found a place to eat and chat.

"I'm the best Seeker. Look at me. I'm the captain. Look at Potter." Draco thought of walking to the hall carrying his packed dinner and seeing the saint being so unlucky that he couldn't even walk. Daifeng said, "'I'm going to ask the professor, can she exempt me from confinement?' The great savior will still be troubled by confinement."

You are so arrogant and it is really the mercy of "Saint Potter" that you were not silenced by poison.

Lycoris scooped up the small cake and looked at Draco and Potter in front of her.