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

"James and Snape hated each other the first time they saw each other."

"James can do everything Snape wants to do, and he is very popular."

"Snape was a little monster who was obsessed with the Dark Arts. He was annoying. He always wore dirty robes and never changed them."

……

Dark magic contraband is annoying as an object, they always bring trouble, just like the diary in the second grade. People who study dark magic are even more annoying because they are dangerous.

Harry had no objection to this.

but……

Harry ruffled his hair irritably, folded his hands behind his head, and looked up at his drapery.

It is wrong to kill a person, a living person, for an inaccurate future that has not yet happened.

No matter how annoying Professor Snape was when he was young, that's not a reason for him to die.

Harry thought of the conversation between Lycoris and Malfoy in the corridor. If one day Draco Malfoy was in danger and about to die...

I will definitely save him, otherwise my conscience will be uneasy.

Harry couldn't just watch a life die in front of him and do nothing, he would try his best to save it.

So annoying.

Harry sighed and tucked his head under his pillow, covering his head with it.

Harry was already annoyed after seeing the memory before, and now he was even more annoyed after asking.

Harry, who was lying on the bed and rubbing his head with the pillow in frustration, suddenly stopped and thought of a question.

Why did this memory appear in Lycorice's Pensieve?

in case……

If I go take a peek again...

Are there other memories, perhaps of my mother?

Harry's heart was pounding and he swallowed, beginning to get excited at the thought of peeking into Lycoris's Pensieve.

But I have to find a reason to go find her.

I haven't learned the art of brain occlumency very well yet. Although this reason is embarrassing, it is not a bad one.

Lying on her bed in the Slytherin girls' dormitory, Lycoris twirled her beech wand and cleared her mind, completely unaware that Harry had already noticed her Pensieve.

The 13-inch beech wand twirled in Lycorice's nimble fingers, then... fell onto the bed, the tip of the wand piercing her face.

"Hiss..." Licorice came back to her senses and rubbed her face with her right hand.

"A shorter wand is better and more convenient to use." Licorice said subconsciously and put the wand next to the pillow.

I wonder if Harry has reacted?

I have explained it so clearly, right?

I deliberately let Draco tell him his little thoughts in front of him, just to hint at Harry.

I'm telling Harry that the people you always hate and think have low character don't want you to die. So put yourself in this situation, what kind of character would make the person you hate want to die?

Didn’t Dumbledore say that anyway?

"The relationship between your father and Professor Snape is just like that between you and Mr. Malfoy. They hate each other."

"Miss Snape!" Kreacher was so happy that his voice was a little sharp. "I have something to report to you!"

Kreacher was so happy because he heard about the past of the traitor in the Black family.

He is indeed a despicable person!

Kreacher was not mistaken!

Mixing up with mudbloods and bringing disgusting things like werewolves to the Black mansion is too much!

When this traitor was a student, he would plan a murder just because he hated a Slytherin student.

Completely different from Master Leir!

No, no!

Kreacher is guilty, Kreacher deserves death! Kreacher actually compared that kind of person with Master Rael!

Kreacher banged his head on the floor, making a loud bang.

After punishing himself, Kreacher's forehead was red and swollen, and he hugged the photo tightly in his arms.

Master Rale is a great man. He would rather drink the poison himself than let Kreacher return to the Black Mansion with the locket.

The person that traitor wanted to murder was a Slytherin student!

What is Slytherin? It is the house where all members of the Black family go.

It is a great and sacred place!

For Kreacher, it was Slytherin who raised the kind and great Master Rael.

He, a traitor who went to Gryffindor, actually planned to murder Slytherin students. This was too much!

Fortunately, the Slytherin student was okay, and Kreacher was happy for him.

Master Leir was willing to risk his life to protect a house elf like himself. But he actually went to kill the Slytherin students of Hogwarts. He deserved to die just like his master said!

Kreacher also heard what he said to the wolf, and waited until they finished their drinks and left before going to look for Lycoris Snape.

Licorice was startled and sat up. She opened the curtain and her long hair fell down, covering half of her face.

The girl stretched out her left hand to hook her long hair that was in the way, and with her right hand she swung the magic wand, and the lantern with light green glass and silver-white frame hanging on the wall was lit.

"Are you hurt?" Lycoris noticed that Kreacher had a big bump on his forehead. She put on white slippers barefoot, stood up and walked to the shelf to take the potion.

"This is for you. It's for reducing swelling." Lycoris handed him the glass bottle, with green liquid sloshing inside. "I don't know if my spell can heal house-elves."

"Thank you, Miss Snape." Kreacher took it and suddenly asked a question, "Miss Snape, you are a Slytherin student, right?"

What is the problem?

Lycoris answered Kreacher, "Yes, my curtains are all dark green. Look at the murals on the wall. They are about Mr. Slytherin's deeds."

"Sure enough, all Slytherins are good people!" Kreacher felt that Miss Snape, who was in the same academy as Master Riell, was a good person. She even gave him potion.

Licorice didn't know how to respond to the sudden compliment, so she just skipped it.

Licorice asked with concern, "It's so late, is there something wrong? You are injured, were you attacked?"

"No, no, no, this is what Kreacher did to punish himself by knocking his head on the floor!" Kreacher shook his head quickly, his big ears flailing in an arc.

Kreacher punishing himself?

There is nothing in Number 12, Grimmauld Place right now that is worthy of his self-punishment, right?

"Kreacher is so stupid. Kreacher compares a traitor with Master Riell. Kreacher deserves to die!" As soon as he finished speaking, Kreacher smashed towards Licorice's cabinet again.

That can't be smashed!

Licorice was so scared that she almost floated between Kreacher and the cabinet to block them.

Kreacher stopped and looked at her, then slammed his head against the floor.

Lycoris feels a headache just looking at this, is it true that she won’t have a concussion?

"Ms. Snape, I have something to tell you."