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

"Are you still going to train?" Lycoris looked at the heavy rain outside the corridor and turned to ask Draco beside her.

It's raining so hard, he shouldn't go, right?

Draco, who has always been picky, has his own standards for judging the Quidditch training environment. Before it rained heavily, he openly used his injury as an excuse to ask the professor to change the order of the game with Gryffindor.

There was a flash of struggle in his gray-blue eyes, and Draco squeezed out a sentence, "Go, I'll go later."

According to Draco's character, he didn't want to go.

It's raining heavily and you can't see anyone clearly. How can you find the Golden Snitch? It's too difficult to keep flying at high speed.

But he is now the Slytherin Quidditch captain. If he doesn't go, the team members will not get enough training.

Can't lose to Gryffindor.

Now that the stupid lions don't have a Quidditch training license, their team must win from the beginning of training.

The frowning Draco looked aggrieved. Why should a Malfoy attend the training in person?

It's the kind of Quidditch training that you can't do without going.

"I'll go with you." As a cheerleader, Lycoris naturally had to contribute.

"If it rains, you don't have to accompany me." Draco refused. He looked at the gloomy lead-colored sky, "It's not comfortable to be caught in the rain."

"Just because getting wet in the rain is not a comfortable thing, that's why I want to accompany you." Lycoris looked at Draco and stretched out her left hand towards him.

Lycoris is going to Quidditch training. In addition to accompanying Draco, there is another reason - what is more unforgettable than the friendship of sharing weal and woe?

As of now, Lycoris is still in contact with Marcus Flint.

Marcus Flint is not smart, and he became the Slytherin Quidditch captain because of his tall body.

His game strategy has only one strategy: to run rampant and knock down his opponent.

He never paid attention to Quidditch rules violations and often intentionally bumped into others.

This made Professor McGonagall, a Quidditch enthusiast, very unhappy. He reported it to Dumbledore, but he didn't care.

Thinking of what Dumbledore said, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Dumbledore said, "He's just an energetic kid."

Aren't the players he knocked down children?

Energetic children can hit people?

Lycoris could understand Dumbledore's statement, and even agreed with it - Marcus Flint knocked others down, and Slytherin won.

As a Slytherin and a benefit recipient, of course I agree.

As for why I can understand...

This is just a means.

Maintain the stability of Hogwarts and allow basic order to continue.

A man with dangerous tendencies like Marcus Flint, if given an outlet, would go with it.

Let's put it this way, when all his energy is focused on winning or losing Quidditch, he will not divert it to other places.

For example, challenging existing rules, getting into fights, and endangering the personal safety of others.

If Dumbledore really used strict methods to control his behavior and restrict his freedom, as Professor McGonagall thought, it would be counterproductive.

If he can't save everything, he will attack the Gryffindor students he hates at any time. By then it will be too late.

The game of Quidditch is inherently confrontational and involves a certain amount of personal danger. It's normal to get bumped.

Of course, an upright person like Professor McGonagall cannot understand that Marcus Flint was allowed to use his size advantage to hit the opponent players in the Quidditch game just to let him vent his emotions and not harm other students. .

Sacrifice the interests of some people in exchange for greater interests.

Licolis can certainly understand.

As long as the "some people" sacrificed are not part of me, it's totally fine.

Seeing Lycoris' insistence, Draco agreed.

He reached out and took Licoris's hand, and the two of them walked to the common room with their fingers intertwined.

Go back and get the broomstick and call the players to assemble.

Quidditch locker room.

"Why is Angelina Johnson here?" Draco frowned and looked at the Gryffindor locker room, then looked at Lycoris and said unhappily, "Did you get the permission warrant?"

"Perhaps?" Lycoris reminded him, "Don't forget how much Professor McGonagall loves the Quidditch game. How could she allow her college's Quidditch team to not have a license warrant?"

What Lycoris said made sense, but Draco didn't want to hear the good news about Gryffindor.

"You guys go in and change your clothes immediately and come out now. Let's go to training!" Draco turned around and shouted, and walked out with the players who had changed their clothes in an imposing manner.

Draco happened to meet Potter and Weasley, he narrowed his eyes and glared at him maliciously, and walked away struttingly.

Licolis did not rush to the Quidditch team, but instead went to the kitchen.

Naturally, he did not forget to give Potter a nod, and then heard Weasley behind him lower his voice, "It seems like you have a good relationship with her?"

Good relationship?

Who knows?

Now I can help him with many things, just like in the secret room, although I also have the intention of taking advantage of him.

but……

If I hurt someone I care about, that wouldn't be a "good relationship."

Licoris asked Angie, the elf she met in the Hogwarts kitchen, to prepare some food, as well as large and fluffy bath towels and convenient dry towels.

"Because the weather is very bad today, we Slytherin have a Quidditch training, and everyone is working very hard." Lycoris politely explained to the elf who looked very happy after being entrusted by her, "Can you help me prepare?" ?”

"Angie can help the little wizard, Angie is very happy!" The female elf's big ears moved frequently, and her big eyes flickered.

"You don't have to have too many snacks, just some finger biscuits, chocolate cakes and the like." Lycoris was afraid that she would be too excited and make too much and not eat it, which would be wasted, so she specifically asked to make less.

"It's okay, it's okay, Angie is not afraid of getting tired! After Angie is done, the little wizard can feed more wizards!" Angie likes to call Liklis "little wizard" even though she is now fifteen years old.

When Draco, covered in water and mud, led the team off the field, he was handed out a bath towel and a washcloth.

"This is it?" Draco asked doubtfully, holding the towel, "Let me hold it for you?"

Licoris wrapped the man in the towel, then took the towel from his hand and put it on his light blond hair and rubbed it gently.

"It's all folded over there, you can do it yourself." She greeted the players, "There is also food to replenish energy."