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

Licorice studied hard on Saturday and Sunday, and was not at all nervous when she took the exam on Monday.

The morning is for potion theory knowledge, and the afternoon is for potion practical exam.

Lycoris thought the written test was easy, and saw familiar questions - she not only made the Polyjuice Potion herself, but also improved it so that one spoonful would last for 24 hours - the raw materials for the auxiliary potion were expensive, but worth it.

What's the point of drinking from a cup or drinking from a bottle every day? Are you drunkard?! He's not Moody, and it doesn't seem out of place for him to hold the bottle.

If someone were me, would I be crazy if I took a sip from the wine glass every now and then? My own improved version, just take a sip secretly, it is very useful and lasts for 24 hours.

When Licorice saw this question, she couldn't help but think of the Gryffindor trio, and she looked at Hermione. These three would definitely not lose points, after all, they had drunk it themselves.

The experiment in the afternoon was also very simple. We drew lots to decide what to make. We were also in groups of four. Licolis almost laughed when she saw her topic.

Shrinking potion.

In the first round of the Triwizard Tournament, how many students in Hogwarts have not seen themselves shrinking a dragon into a doll?

After the examiner announced that the potion that Lycoris Snape had drawn was the "Shrinkage Potion", the other three students in Lycoris' group looked at each other.

She! Shrinking potion?!

Isn't this a question for giving points?

Lycoris looked at the standard crucible in front of her and began to brew the potion, her elegant posture exactly the same as the current Head of Slytherin.

"Professor, I've finished the preparation." Lycoris raised her hand and poured the potion into the flask.

The examiner came over and waved his wand. A dark green ribbon appeared on the flask, with her full name written in silver letters.

"I know you want to ask if there are any extra points. No." The examiner knew her and explained directly, "Child, there are no extra points for potion making. Because potions that deserve extra points, such as Polyjuice Potion, cannot be made in an afternoon. There is not enough time."

Licorice understood, she nodded and thanked him, "Thank you, Professor."

When she went out, Lycoris saw Draco, Pansy and Nott waiting for her in the corridor.

"Lycolis, what did you draw?" Pansy saw her come out and asked her, "Draco said you must have drawn the joy potion. I think it's an enhancer, but Theodore said it's a reliever."

"Shrinkage potion." Lycoris shrugged and said to Pansy with a smile, "It's easy, so I was the first student in my group to submit a potion bottle."

"You're so lucky," Draco praised, then complained about his potion, "I drew the forgetfulness potion."

"Mine is sleeping water." Nott saw Licorice looking at him and answered consciously.

"Mine was a sobering drug." Pansy complained, curling her lips at Lycoris, "The three of us were just joking about 'forgetting, sleeping, and then sobering up', and then we can get zero points on the test."

"But I have good news for you. Longbottom got the scabies potion." Pansy said in a brisk voice, "He wanted to hug Draco as soon as he came out. After all, this is what Draco taught him."

"Who said he hugged me? How could I let him hug me?! Didn't you see how I nimbly dodged it?" Draco didn't want to mention the reckless and ungraceful Longbottom, so he changed the subject directly, "Tomorrow is Care of Magical Creatures. I hope I don't get the Niffler."

"Why?" Pansy asked casually, then thought of something and looked at Draco's light blond hair, "How about wearing a hat tomorrow?"

What a loss!

Lycoris laughed and also looked at Draco's hair, "I don't think a hat would work. How about drinking a potion and changing your hair color?"

Nott couldn't help but look at Draco's hair and said, "Good idea, change it to red, as eye-catching as your current hair."

"I think you are scolding me. Weasley is the one with red hair! I don't want red hair!" Draco reacted and was so angry that he was about to attack Nott.

Nott turned and walked away, heading for the Great Hall.

Draco chased after them, and Lycoris and Pansy looked at each other and walked slowly over there.

The next afternoon's Care of Magical Creatures practical session involved contact with a Bowtruckle, much to Draco's relief.

All the belongings on my body and my hair were saved.

The astronomical theory that Licorice had been expecting had arrived, and next was her fourth move.

The first time, he used a trick to put Sirius in Azkaban, intending to keep him there until after the war, but he escaped during the chaos.

The second attempt was to have Kreacher hide in the Black mansion so that he would not contact Bellatrix Black, but the effect is unknown.

The third move was to give Hermione an important hint: the mirror. If Harry later dreamed about the Ministry of Magic, she hoped that she could remind Harry to contact Sirius with the two-way mirror. In the original plot, Sirius gave Harry the two-way mirror because he was afraid that Snape would target him.

I wonder if there are still "two-sided mirror" incidents now?

It doesn’t matter. Licorice was just making a tentative guess. She didn’t count on it anyway.

During the astronomy practical tonight, Professor McGonagall will be hit by a curse and will be hospitalized at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

If he could keep Professor McGonagall from getting hurt, Harry would have someone to rely on when he dreamed about the Ministry of Magic events.

But how can I make Professor McGonagall accept my advice?

It would obviously be impossible for Professor McGonagall not to save Hagrid.

Hagrid is always loyal to Dumbledore, and he is also the key keeper and gamekeeper of Hogwarts. He is a part of this school, and as the deputy headmaster, Professor McGonagall cannot ignore him.

This would obviously be impossible if Umbridge didn't target Hagrid.

She disliked Hagrid not only because he was a half-giant. He was Dumbledore's man, and when Dumbledore was not in Hogwarts, he was Dumbledore's eyes.

Who should we start with to save Professor McGonagall?

Licorice was thinking about this question while eating lunch.

When Lycoris accidentally raised her head, she saw Professor Flitwick sitting in the teacher's seat.

It seems... there is a solution.

The afternoon was supposed to be an astronomy practical exam, but it was moved to the evening, and the afternoon was changed to a divination practical exam - which means the total duration of the OWLs exam is eleven and a half days.

Licorice carefully did not choose the divination practical exam bonus item. She still remembered the look back at the ancient magic rune.

She did not ask about the extra points for the practical exam in divination, which surprised the examiner.

Licorice felt that there was something wrong with Professor Marchbank, so she didn't want to tell fortunes for herself in front of her.