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

Training is over.

"Father, are there any new spells you want to teach me?" Licolis wanted to learn the Patronus spell, but she didn't want him to think of sad things.

When Snape heard his daughter acting coquettishly to him, he thought that he had indeed taught her many spells, all of which were outside the curriculum.

"What do you want to learn?" This is what Snape said. Whatever you want to learn, I can teach you.

"No, no, I'm just trying to see if I can wipe out all my father's money." Lycoris smiled at him, "It looks like it's almost done."

Snape saw her playing around and ignored her, "You'd better learn how to keep your wand under my disarming spell. It will fall to the ground every time."

Yes, I remembered something.

"Dad, you see that you have used disarming spells on me so many times, so do you own the beech dragon heartstring wand?" Lycoris felt that this was not possible. She had never been able to win against her father, so Can I never truly own this wand?

"No." Snape put away his wand and walked towards the basement steps, "We are training. The disarming spell used in training does not gain ownership of the opponent's wand."

This statement seems to prove why Potter's wand does not belong to Malfoy, and Malfoy's wand does not belong to him.

These two rookies in the second grade were pecking at each other.

If the ownership of the wand can be determined so early, then nothing will happen later.

"Under what circumstances can a disarming spell gain ownership of the opponent's wand?" Licolis wanted to know very much.

"The real battle." Snape returned to the living room and poured himself a glass of water.

"Dad, is the wand so smart? Can it tell whether we are training or encountering a real battle?" Licoris took out orange juice from the refrigerator and poured herself a glass.

Sit next to Dad and ask seriously, “What is it based on?”

"Why do you think Ollivander said that the wand chooses the wizard, rather than the wizard choosing the wand?

“Because the wand itself is a magical product.

"Although wands are not alive, they are essentially the same as our Sorting Hat that nags and sings once a year," Snape took a sip of ice water and explained to his daughter, "They have judgment."

The wand has judgment, it knows if I am using a disarming spell on someone as a practice or a duel.

If it's a practice, it won't bother. If it's a duel, if I win, I also win the ownership of the opponent's wand.

A novel statement, the first time I heard it.

My dad is very knowledgeable, and he is indeed a top scholar who was able to invent magic spells when he was still studying.

"School is about to start, are you ready?" Snape still planned to care about his daughter's study situation.

"The homework has been finished a long time ago. Dad, when should we go buy books?" Lycoris thought about it, what if she met Sirius...

"Forget it, let's let Flourish and Blotts bookstore send the book to me. Suddenly I don't want to go out." Lycoris slumped on the sofa, thinking back to last year, "I don't even want to think about last year's book signing. Off to Diagon Alley."

Snape also thought of it, and that was indeed the case.

"Then let Flourish and Blotts bookstore mail it to save you a trip." Snape had rested and was going to refine the potion.

"Dad, I have something to tell you." Lycoris watched him get up, suddenly remembered something, and called him back quickly.

"Dad, do you think you have a lot more free time and a lot more freedom after all the potion refining tasks in the hospital wing were handed over to me in the second grade?" Lycoris looked at him and asked seriously, "How about calculating the college points?" When I was in the second grade, I exchanged the potions that I had refined for a year with the principal for 500 points, and won the Academy Cup. I think Dumbledore would definitely ask Dad to continue refining potions in the third grade. Dad, what are you doing? look?"

Snape thought about this too.

Before, her daughter asked her to leave the refining of the potion to her, and she thought that she would definitely not go wrong with such a simple potion.

The accumulation of quantity will definitely produce qualitative changes.

So I gave it to her, and she didn't disappoint.

I didn't expect that this incident would win 500 points for Slytherin. It was indeed an unexpected surprise.

"What do you think?" Snape would not treat her as a child who didn't understand anything. He would ask her what she thought about many things.

"I don't have any ideas, but if so many tasks are given to my father alone, then I won't do it." Lycoris didn't mind who made the medicine, and she didn't mind that Dumbledore only oppressed her father.

Professor Sprout will ask students to help grow raw materials. For example, Neville Longbottom is a good assistant.

Professor McGonagall's affairs are shared by the President of the Female Student Council, the President of the Male Student Council, and so many prefects.

There is only my father, who refines the medicine bottle by bottle.

In the third grade, in Professor Lupine's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Neville Longbottom was verbally induced to see that the Boggart he saw was his father, and that he was "funny" enough to dress up as a woman.

Refining wolfsbane potion for him? It would be inappropriate to bother your father with this kind of thing!

If there is a problem, the disciple will accept his service. As a potion apprentice who inherits his father's legacy, of course he has to go into battle personally.

As for what will be in the potion, who knows?

"I will report it to the principal," Snape thought for a while, and a good idea took shape. "I think your club is very good. This task can be given to students who are willing to practice. Then give appropriate rewards every month. Some college points, I believe they will be willing to do so.”

Great, Dad didn't decide to do all the potion refining on his own.

Since my daughter mentioned this issue, it shows that she cares. This is not a big deal in the first place. It would be much easier if you didn't refine the potion yourself.

Snape was also willing to have more time to refine advanced potions and special potions.

He thought about his basilisk raw materials, so that he could refine more useful potions.

"Get ready early. The Hogwarts Express leaves at eleven o'clock. Arrive early." Snape thought about the start of school again and told her, "Don't miss a gift like last year."

I said that I didn’t put that gift in myself. It turned out that my father thought I had forgotten it.

"Okay, I'll pack my luggage now." Licoris returned to the room with satisfaction.

It's not long since he left Malfoy Manor, so why has he grown so tall?

Lycoris was standing on the Hogwarts Express and saw Malfoy standing in his carriage.

"Why did you get here? Come and sit."

Is he cheating? What did you eat behind my back?

Why is it so tall?