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

When Angelina Johnson led the players off the field, everyone was tired and hungry.

"Captain, I'm hungry." A boy called Angelina pitifully, his voice weak, "Have you brought anything to eat?"

"No." Angelina was also hungry and had no energy to speak.

Angelina Johnson really wanted to go back to the Gryffindor common room to warm herself by the fire or lie down on a warm bed, "Let's go back early and have a good rest."

Filch was furious.

There was a trace of muddy water on the ground, extending from the door to the steps - the direction of Gryffindor House.

"I want to tell Professor McGonagall! You don't pay attention to hygiene in public places!"

After Filch finished shouting, he turned around and saw the Slytherin student on the other side of the footprints.

Licoris felt a little embarrassed when she encountered Filch's collapse scene.

"I didn't do this!" Draco waved his hands, fearing that he would complain to his dean, "We Slytherin just came back."

I didn’t just come back, I just finished having a good rest and eating and drinking.

Filch looked at the absorbent towels above their heads and glanced at the large bath towels they were wearing.

"You don't have muddy water flowing, so don't you have any footprints?" Although there are fewer than Gryffindor, it can't be said that there are none.

"It's raining today! We..." Draco started to retort, but Lycoris gently tugged on his wrist.

"Take the players back to take a bath, I'm here." Lycoris whispered to Draco in a low voice, asking him to take everyone away first.

"Don't think that because Professor Snape is partial, you can do whatever you want."

Filch spoke so sinisterly that Draco almost turned around and choked him.

Knowing that I am our dean's favorite student, you still treat me so viciously?

Lycoris shook her head at him, and Draco led the people away angrily.

"Mr. Filch, if you can stop being so angry, could you please listen to me?" Lycoris said calmly, "I can clean these things."

"Including Gryffindor?" Filch looked at her sideways and softened his tone a little.

Lycoris nodded and answered affirmatively, "Yes, including those muddy traces of Gryffindor."

Lycoris drew her wand, not ignoring the desire in his eyes.

A squib who can't use a wand lives in a place full of wizards. Isn't this cruel?

But this is the path he chose.

Mrs. Figg is also a Squib, so she can blend into the Muggle world.

"Then I'll be right here, watching you do it!" Peeves saw Filch's ferocious look and was so frightened that he took a detour and walked out through the wall.

"How is Mrs. Loris doing lately?" Licoris suddenly asked this question, "Do you need me to check her out?"

"She's in good condition. She doesn't want to come out when it rains." When talking about his cat, Filch became a little gentle.

Filch is Licoris's man.

Lycoris had a life-saving grace for Mrs. Norris, and that was Filch's benefactor.

Lycoris cleaned up all the traces on the ground, and Filch felt a little embarrassed.

She seemed to be so polite and kind to everyone, and what she just said seemed unreasonable.

"This is a snack I bought from Diagon Alley for Mrs. Loris." Licoris took out a cloth bag from her wrist bag and handed it to Filch, "The shop owner said it is very suitable for cats. "

"Then thank you Miss Snape." Filch stopped and smiled at her - although the smile was stiff like a grimace.

Slytherin underground corridor.

He knew that he would definitely not want anything given to Filch, but he would definitely not be able to refuse anything given to Mrs. Norris.

Although he said before, he is my man after he saved Mrs. Norris.

Who knows if it was just a casual remark made in a hurry?

But I was able to save Mrs. Norris once, so maybe I can help him in the future?

He has lived so long that he should know that Squib is helpless in many things, and I am a wizard - a wizard who can help him.

Just like today.

The ground that one Quidditch team stepped on was stepped on again by another Quidditch team. He scrubbed it with his own strength, and it took him who knows how long it took to wash and mop it.

But you can clean it up quickly with a wave of your wand.

Lycoris was not idle, let alone finishing things off for Draco. It's to increase Filch's favorability and hint him one thing - the only wizard here who can help you is me.

Just like preparing towels, food and hot water for your Quidditch players, Lycoris has a purpose.

The purpose is not only reflected in Draco and the players, but also the elf Angie.

For elves, realizing value is more important.

Elves like to work and like to be recognized.

Even the maverick Dobby just wanted a little money and never said he no longer wanted to work or do housework.

Licolis deliberately troubled Anji to give her a chance to communicate with her, a little wizard.

Respect her work and praise her efforts. Make the request clearly and give it positive emotional value when she does it.

Angie liked herself very much, Licoris knew it.

My future plans are also related to many people.

If she could, which she didn't want to do - the plan would start, that would mean the initiative would shift.

The bottom of Slytherin was like a maze, enough for Potter and Weasley to get lost. Along this way, Licoris also reached the door of the stone wall.

"Black Lake." Lycoris said the password and the door opened.

"Are you back? I heard that you were detained by Filch?" Pansy curiously held a stack of finger biscuits in front of Lycoris and turned it around, "I see you weren't hurt either?"

"Why is it hurt?" Licoris asked doubtfully, grabbing a cookie from her plate.

"That's right. Filch doesn't dare to touch our Slytherin students. He wants to punish the Gryffindor students even more." Pansy convinced herself that the reason why Lycoris was not injured was because of the academy.

Pansy sat back down with the plate in her hand, and Lycoris also walked over.

"Why are you alone?" Licoris asked curiously.

"Nott said that his research has made progress and he went back to the men's dormitory to study.

"Draco just came back with a bunch of dirty Quidditch players and should be taking a bath now.

"I..." Pansy protracted her voice, deliberately teasing Liklis, "I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Waiting for me on purpose?" Licolis chuckled and pointed to a few cups on the coffee table, "This looks like the end of you and your friends drinking tea and chatting. Waiting for me on purpose?"

"I'm not trying to scare you, no fun!" Pansy rolled her eyes and stuffed the finger biscuits into Licolis's hands.