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

People are more mad than people.

The trio were sprayed bloody in Professor McGonagall's office and were helpless. Lycoris held Mrs. Loris and strolled down from the tower leisurely, which was better than strolling in the garden.

"Why don't you sell me?" Lycoris held Mrs. Norris's front legs and turned her face to her.

The cat's eyes are round and round in the middle of the night, looking very energetic.

"Yes, you all know that when we play together, we can't make me unlucky." Lycoris hugged her again and stroked Maomao, "There are always people who can't even compare to cats."

Lycoris placed Mrs. Norris in the Slytherin corridor. She squatted on the ground and stroked her head, "I'm going to bed. Good night, Mrs. Norris."

It was one o'clock in the morning. Although it was not early, Licoris was still used to it.

Who didn’t come here like this before?

Lycoris lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Caught five nocturnal students in one night, four Gryffindors and one Slytherin.

Gryffindor was deducted one hundred and fifty points.

Lycoris stood under the hourglass with such a huge gap, hiding her merit and fame.

"Why didn't you let me say it?" Ron's voice said.

Lycoris turned around to the blind spot, wanting to hear what Harry would say.

"What did you say?" Harry's voice was weak.

"And Rico...uh huh..." Ron was forced to interrupt as soon as his voice came out.

Hermione covered Ron's mouth, and she looked warily at the students who were coming and going and glaring at the three of them because they had lost points.

"Let me go." Ron whined, tugging at Hermione.

"Don't mention her, please!" Hermione said.

She was right, Hermione was still loyal.

Licoris looked at the little girl with relief, she was fine.

Also, when the bathroom troll happened, she stood up for Harry Ron.

"If you don't mention it, don't mention it," Ron saved his right to speak, "You two didn't let me talk last night."

"What's the use?" Harry sighed.

"If I say it, Gryffindor won't be the only one who will be deducted 150 points. Look at how big the hourglass gap is now." Ron complained.

"What evidence do you have?" Harry asked.

"She definitely didn't come down. There is only one way down." Ron said firmly.

"Don't forget, I left my invisibility cloak up there. If she used the invisibility cloak, how can we explain that Filch didn't see anything?" Harry reacted quickly, "How do we explain the invisibility cloak? It was confiscated. what to do?"

"By the way -" Ron said, "Invisibility cloak, she must have taken your invisibility cloak."

Taking the blame again?

Licoris was not used to it. She walked out of the corridor and coughed heavily.

"Did you take Harry's invisibility cloak?" Ron asked.

"You mean I stole Harry's invisibility cloak?" Licoris deliberately put the emphasis on "steal".

"Ron didn't mean that," Harry explained quickly as the person involved, "He just wanted to ask if you had seen it."

"I see." Licolis nodded.

"Then return it to Harry quickly. This is something very important to him." Ron urged.

"Mr. Weasley, I think you didn't understand what I meant," Lycoris curled her lips, "I said I 'saw it,' and I saw it on the ground."

"Why don't you pick it up and return it to Harry then?" Ron was unhappy, why was she like this!

"Yeah, why didn't I pick it up?" Lycoris repeated, her voice cold, "I'm afraid Mr. Weasley has forgotten the beginning of everything, because I picked up a letter because of my nosy, good intentions. I want to return it to the owner.”

“What did I get as a result?

“Suspicion, suspicion, distrust.

"Now you ask me why I didn't pick it up? It's really funny." Lycoris chuckled a few times in response, "After picking it up, I didn't find the right time to give it to Harry. Will you say that I want to Keep it as your own? If I gave it to Harry, would you say I was pretending to be kind and pretending to be a good person?"

"Since there are so many hidden troubles, why should I pick them up?" Licoris shrugged, "It's good that I can tell you this. After all, I don't want to be unable to touch the fox and end up with it. Showy."

"You!" Ron was scolded and didn't know what to say, "Harry, talk!"

"Thank you for telling me the whereabouts of the Invisibility Cloak." Harry thought for a moment, realizing that what she said would really happen, and he understood what she was thinking.

"Harry!" Ron couldn't believe it, he actually thanked him?

"Governor Potter is still sensible." Licoris nodded, took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it over.

"What is this?" Harry opened it at her gesture and saw that it was the letter. He quickly folded it and put it inside his plain robe, and said nervously, "Why do you still have it?"

"I'm very satisfied with what happened last night. You didn't accuse me." Lycoris smiled like a villain, her eyes curled up, "Otherwise, Slytherin will deduct fifty points because of me. I will let this person Letters were posted under the hourglass, on every dean’s desk, and even inside the partition door of the ladies’ room.”

"If someone doesn't want to make me feel better, I won't make him feel comfortable." Licoris looked at Ron meaningfully, and Ron was frightened by her terrifying eyes.

"We didn't mean that," Hermione explained quickly, fearing that her friends would misunderstand. "We didn't tell Filch, nor did we tell Professor McGonagall."

"I know, I heard it from the top of the building." Licoris smiled at her reassuringly.

"How...how many copies do you have? Can you give it to us at once?" Harry looked at Ron, who was afraid to speak, and Hermione, who was nervous, and could only speak by himself, "We promise not to tell."

I believe you don’t speak, and I also believe you never speak in isolation.

"I like good things to come in pairs, three copies in total." Lycoris stretched out her finger to make a three sign. "The original manuscript was given to Hermione last night. This time it was to see if you reported me. No, I am very satisfied. , this one is for Harry. There is also one..."

"When will you give me another copy?" Ron asked anxiously.

"Wait until I graduate," Licoris raised her eyebrows. "After all, who knows if someone will settle old scores. I don't want to be expelled."

"It takes that long?" Ron was about to cry.

"You'll be in second grade in the second half of the year, very soon." Lycoris comforted her more than nothing, but she didn't care.

"If the news about me appearing on the top floor of the tower comes out, it will be you." Lycoris knew the responsibility system well. She approached Ron step by step, "It's your problem Ron. By then, this letter will be sent to you." It'll be on the Headmaster's desk, in the Minister of Magic's envelope, and..."

Harry wanted to help Ron block it, but Hermione pulled his sleeve and shook her head at him.

Licoris slowly walked towards Ron, the pressure making him a little uncomfortable.

"And... the Romanian Dragon Tamers Association," she drawled her voice and whispered in Ron's ear, "Guess whether Mrs. Weasley will let you go."

Ron's face was pale and bloodless.