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

Lycoris didn't know that Dumbledore asked the trio to take out the Marauder's Map and took the initiative to erase the mark of her name on the Marauder's Map.

But if she knew, she would definitely just smile.

As for whether they appreciate it or not, the Gryffindor trio should appreciate the old bee's kindness.

If these three adventurous boys and girls accidentally saw her doing something that students shouldn't do, then there was no telling what Licorice would do in order to keep it secret.

Of course, these three people will not be killed, after all, they are the protagonists.

But this doesn't mean that the three of them won't suffer for this, such as... losing memory, being poisoned, etc.

Dumbledore's action actually took the initiative to eliminate the trouble for these three people.

However, there were things Dumbledore had not expected, such as... the current situation.

"Headmaster, Professor Grubbly-Plank will still take over my Care of Magical Creatures class, right?" The tall Hagrid looked sadly at the person he trusted most, rubbing the hat in his hand awkwardly.

Dumbledore looked at the wound on Hagrid's face that had not yet healed, and didn't know how to start.

His injury was caused by his lobbying for the giants, and now I have to stop his classes.

The giant's injuries were a bit like those caused by magical creatures - like the three-headed dog biting Severus Snape's calf, and the eight-eyed spider scratching Draco Malfoy's arm - the wounds were not easy to heal, and potions and recovery spells were difficult to work with.

Dumbledore had to admit that what Lycoris said made sense.

The "little darling" that Hagrid thinks of is not something that ordinary wizards can handle.

Hagrid doesn't like to attend classes according to the curriculum. He likes to bring magical creatures to class outside of class.

"Principal, I just hope that my remaining two and a half years at Hogwarts go by without any accidents and that I get all excellent results in my OWLs exams." Lycoris had finished talking to the old bee about everything and decided to talk about something relaxing.

"I hope my Care of Magical Creatures teacher will teach me something that will definitely be in the OWLs exam, rather than something else he likes." Before leaving, Lycoris smiled at Dumbledore very gracefully, "If he can't teach me, I can also learn by myself."

Dumbledore paused with his hand holding the red teacup. He didn't want her to learn anything by herself.

Just as she taught herself how to operate thirty standard cauldrons at the same time, if she taught herself Care of Magical Creatures...

A Slytherin student who taught himself Care of Magical Creatures created a basilisk.

How did you tell her at that time?

Dumbledore still had some memory. He remembered saying, "As you wish, Professor Grubbly-Plank will accompany you through the last two and a half years of your Hogwarts studies."

After the memory ended, Dumbledore looked up at Hagrid, whom he trusted, and said, "I will not suspend your classes.

“From now on, you will study with Professor Grubbly-Plank.

"She will be in the senior grades five, six and seven, and you will be in the junior grades one, two, three and four." Dumbledore explained, "There will be two teachers for Magical Creatures."

"Why...why do I have to go to class with Professor Grubbly-Plank?" Hagrid's eyes widened and his voice was panicked. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, no, no, you're fine!" Dumbledore stood up and patted his forearm, comforting him in a gentle tone, "It's just that the students have been under too much pressure recently, and Professor Dolores Umbridge is too strict. I'm afraid that students will explore the Forbidden Forest for excitement, so you need to patrol more. With so many classes, you won't be able to handle it."

Hagrid believed it.

Few Hogwarts students would believe such words, but Hagrid would.

"Don't worry, Headmaster. I will keep an eye on the Forbidden Forest and not let anyone in." Hagrid smiled naively and put his wrinkled hat on his head.

His younger brother is in the Forbidden Forest, and little Grawp cannot be discovered by those lively little wizards.

So Hagrid easily accepted Dumbledore's words and strode back with brisk steps.

Hermione was very worried, and not only could Harry and Ron not help, they were also deeply troubled by their homework.

She felt that Hagrid would still stick to his own ideas and use dangerous magical creatures to teach everyone.

It was not until dinner time that I heard a piece of news from Malfoy.

Everyone had just sat down when Draco deliberately stood there to provoke Harry Potter.

"Saint Pot, your big, stupid friend can no longer be the Care of Magical Creatures teacher." Draco learned this from the headmaster, who asked him to deliver the potion to Professor Grubbly-Plank.

"What did you say? You are not allowed to insult Hagrid!" Harry stood up angrily, staring at Malfoy with his green eyes.

"You don't know?" Draco laughed and said deliberately in a sarcastic tone, "He didn't come to dinner. Maybe he's hiding away crying? Hahahaha!"

"You!" Harry pointed at Malfoy. Hermione and Ron pulled him on both sides and glared at Malfoy.

The atmosphere between the two sides was tense, and a familiar voice reached the ears.

"I want to eat this!"

There was an orange in Draco's hand. He looked down and saw that it was given to him by Licorice.

"Is one enough? I'll get you another one?" Draco bent down and took another one from the opposite side, then sat down to peel the orange for Licorice.

She said she wanted to eat oranges.

Harry, Hermione and Ron just stood there stupidly, looking a little awkward.

"Should we go ask Hagrid?" Hermione said, "He really didn't come to dinner."