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

Harry's status and reputation have reached an unprecedented height, especially in Gryffindor House, since Witch Weekly became popular at Hogwarts and was banned by Dolores Umbridge.

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Lycoris watched Potter, whose emotions were fluctuating greatly, raised her eyebrows and complained in her heart, "Voldemort will contact you again tonight."

Even though he had taken over his father's job and taught Potter Occlumency and Legilimency, he still hadn't learned Occlumency.

Harry Potter was terrible at Occlumency, but good at Legilimency.

It's really the complete opposite of myself.

When I was learning before, I learned Occlumency much better than Legilimency.

Licorice thought it was probably a personality issue.

But to Potter, Occlumency was more important.

Although Licorice personally believed that even if Potter learned the brain-blocking technique, it might not be useful against Voldemort.

This speculation is based on facts.

Whether using Occlumency or Lexicon, people are observing each other from the outside, consciously or unconsciously, through the eyes.

As for the relationship between Potter and Voldemort, the main soul and the secondary soul influence each other, and they have a master-servant relationship.

Just like a telephone host and extension, the host can answer the call or transfer it to the extension.

The magic of brain occlumency is unlikely to be able to block the influence of the main soul on the soul fragments, that is, the secondary soul.

Harry was responding to the enthusiasm of his Gryffindor friends and chatting with them noisily. Suddenly, he saw Lycoris passing by him. She suddenly raised her eyes to look at him and then lowered them.

Harry froze with an excited expression, thinking of the brown eyes that met his when Lycoris taught him Occlumency face to face.

"Harry?" Ron patted the stunned Harry on the shoulder, then turned to look at Lycoris's back.

How did she get Harry?

Why is Harry silent?

Licorice is going to attend classes at the Good Hunger Club. She is good in everything except flying class.

While teaching, Severus Snape discovered a very strange ornament hanging on Malfoy.

"So you ask me what it is?" Dumbledore looked at Severus who was frowning in front of him and comforted him, "Maybe it's some dark magic item from the Malfoy family?"

"I didn't sense the presence of any dark magic item," Snape directly denied Dumbledore's answer. "I didn't see that thing clearly, but I felt that there was some special magic."

It would be fine if it was a magical alchemical item that protected the Malfoy family, but what if it was the same ominous diary from the second grade?

Not only would Malfoy get hurt himself, he would also use that thing to hurt Harry.

"Then why don't you let Malfoy take a look at it for you?" Dumbledore asked a very good question, and he took a sip of his tea, looking at him with blue eyes.

"He is practicing a Quidditch match now. Let's go over and take a look. If there is no problem, don't worry about it." Snape skipped Dumbledore's question and gave a solution.

Snape didn't want to be alone with Draco, he was too naive. It didn't matter that he was Lucius's son, but he didn't know what to say when his daughter liked someone so naive.

Quidditch pitch.

Green Quidditch players flew around in the sky, so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye. Green afterimages chased the ball, and you could roughly tell who was who by looking at their movements.

In the corner, two people stood there waiting for them to leave.

Dumbledore came with Snape after all.

Dumbledore knew more about the inside story of the diary than Snape, so it was understandable that he was worried that Malfoy would take out some magical item again.

After practicing the Quidditch game, the players felt hot and steamy and couldn't wait to go to the lounge of their college.

They promptly changed into their everyday plain robes and took off their green training suits that were soaked with sweat.

"Captain, would you like some juice?" The players over there were already eating and drinking.

Draco put on his plain robe and was putting on the blood token. He lowered his head, hung the chain on his chest and put the small bottle into his pocket.

"Here I come!" Draco ran back to the team members and picked up a glass of apple juice.

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed when he saw what Draco Malfoy was hanging on his body, and a feeling of nostalgia flashed across his mind.

Principal room.

"You know that thing in Malfoy's arms, old bee." Snape stated with certainty. He saw Dumbledore's expression.

"Severus, perhaps you have heard of it." Dumbledore leaned forward on the table with his forearms and looked at Severus, and continued, "It is a blood oath."

Blood alliance token!

Severus knew something about it, but he had never seen it himself.

"Yes, it's a blood pledge token. I won't be wrong." Dumbledore sighed and leaned back in his chair.

"Are you sure?" Snape closed his eyes. He knew that Dumbledore was right.

"No, Sev." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "I am not mistaken. I once had such a thing..."

"Well... that's not important." Dumbledore continued, "The Malfoy one is very exquisite, isn't it?"

"..." Snape looked at Dumbledore with his dark eyes.

Is this the time to study the exquisite beauty of the blood alliance token?

"The blood pact was signed so that both parties would not hurt each other and would never attack each other." Dumbledore knew there was another meaning, but he thought Severus might not want to hear it. "Malfoy, the signatory..."

"It's Lycoris." Snape answered quickly. He knew who else would do such a thing except Lycoris and choose Malfoy?

Severus often had no expression, and Dumbledore was used to it. Severus in front of him now looked very... not so good?

This expression is very similar to the look on Pomona's face when she saw her herbs being harmed by magical creatures.

Dumbledore felt that black mist was spreading from Severus's plain robes, and he was really unhappy.

"Sev, are you okay?" Dumbledore stroked his beard and asked in a slightly teasing tone, "Do you need me to help you look at the blood token again?"

"No need." Severus turned and walked away, his robes swinging loudly.

Look how angry Sif is!

Dumbledore showed a somewhat childish expression, and watched the expression on Dumbledore's face change after Severus left.

He thought of the round bottle and the touch of red he had just seen.

I once owned a diamond-shaped bottle, and...

A lover.

Draco had no idea that Dumbledore had gone back and thought a lot after seeing the blood token hanging on his body. He was leading his team back to the common room.