Chapter 152 The direction of fate
Chapter 152 The direction of fate
"The elixir of life? Why don't you give it to me?" Pansy wrinkled her nose and pretended to complain, "Isn't our relationship good enough?"
"You definitely can't make the elixir of immortality," Nott exposed Lycoris' little joke, "How can a second grader make the kind of potion that only Mr. Flamel can make?"
Malfoy looked to his left at Pansy and Lycoris who were laughing, and to his right at Nott.
Why did you start talking about the elixir of life?
She still didn't want to say what she was given to drink, so she changed the subject.
Well, Malfoy decided to ask again the next time he got the chance. If you give it... you'd better keep drinking it first.
I said I was willing to drink it, but I didn’t drink it so frequently, right?
"How have you been feeling recently?" Lycoris took the life potion Malfoy had finished drinking and planned to continue making adjustments. "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Every time a girl lets a boy drink medicine, she does so when no one else is present.
Licoris didn't want anyone to know about the drug test.
After all, he was the only one who had a lot of life force sucked away by the Horcrux, and his unicorn blood was hard-won and extremely precious. Testing medicine is a must, and it must not be wasted.
Licoris ignored that there was actually another Horcrux victim, and she had nothing to do with her.
"There doesn't seem to be any difference in taste," Malfoy smacked his lips and looked at Licoris with a curious look on his face, "I still feel a warm feeling from the first time I drank it until now. Did you use something special?" Raw materials for potions.”
"How do you feel after drinking it?" Lycoris naturally asked him to test the medicine, and she made sure to squeeze the tester. "I want a more detailed report."
After all, Lycoris couldn't guarantee that one day she would be absorbed by some Horcrux or other things.
Malfoy began to talk about feelings and how they were different compared to how he felt before.
"That's it." Malfoy watched her put away the potion bottle and prepare to leave, then stretched out his index and middle fingers to grasp the hem of her plain robe.
Draco Malfoy was not an idiot. The elite education he received from a pure-blood family coupled with his recent physical condition led him to make a guess.
The source of everything is the diary.
There was something wrong with the diary I took out from my father's black magic contraband during the summer vacation.
Draco Malfoy suspected that he had lost some memories, but there was no problem in his mind every day, and he had not forgotten the knowledge taught by professors in various subjects.
During that time in September, she was clearly tired and exhausted from doing nothing, so Licoris had to stay with her in the middle of the night.
After losing her diary in October, Lycoris started letting herself drink the potion, and she has been drinking it for more than half the semester.
No matter how I asked Licoris, she wouldn't tell me what kind of magic potion it was.
No answer is the best answer.
Without the diary, my health is better. After drinking the magic potion, I felt as if I was back to before.
But she had no intention of stopping the medication, which showed that her physical problem was very serious.
Draco Malfoy looked pale. He was frightened by his random thoughts, "Am I going to die?"
Licoris was about to leave when a familiar pull made her turn back.
The boy sat pitifully on the sofa, his eyes red.
Lycoris raised her beech wand and waved it, chanting a spell. She sat down again, "Why do you feel that way?"
"You have been refusing to tell me what kind of potion you drank. I will feel much better after drinking it." Malfoy felt like he was about to cry. He did not let go of her robe, "And I don't feel well." It started in September, and I have been drinking for most of the semester.”
He could actually guess it?
Licolis nodded and admitted, "Yes, there is something wrong with your body."
"What's the problem?" Malfoy's heart tightened, "Am I suffering from a terminal illness?"
Why did Madam Pomfrey not let me go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies even though I had been there so many times?
Is it a problem that she doesn't know about?
The dean basically sees him every day, and he has not made any request for him to see a doctor.
Lycoris watched Malfoy's expression change, his lips trembling with fright.
Licolis decided to tell him the truth. If he was kept in the dark, he might do something drastic out of fear. "You are right. No one knows what happened except me."
"What happened?" Malfoy tightened his grip on her robes, as if afraid she would run away.
"Some of your life force has been absorbed - hey! Don't faint!" Malfoy fainted before Lycoris finished speaking.
Should I be more tactful?
Lycoris watched Malfoy faint and still clutching her robes, thinking about what to say.
When Malfoy woke up, he felt someone beside him.
He opened his eyes and saw Licoris holding a book and reading it.
From his perspective, he saw the misty full moon on the black cover, as well as the title of the book, "Pull Through the Fog to See the Future."
Malfoy thought about how she said she had been absorbed by her life force before fainting, and said in a low voice, "I will die, right?"
"Release your hand and expose your palm." Licoris tapped his finger with her wand, and he slowly released it.
"Did you see it? This is a lifeline." Licoris drew the tip of her staff across his palm, and Malfoy felt itchy. "Your lifeline is very long, from here to here, so you won't die."
The girl is now learning and selling, and comforts him with the palmistry knowledge in the divination book.
"Let me look at yours!" Malfoy felt much better and sat up to look at hers.
Lycoris held out her hand, and Malfoy held the book to compare her palms.
"Is this life line too long?" Malfoy was surprised and poked her hand back and forth with his wand. "This fate line is so messy. The most perfect one is the success line. The marriage line and the love line are also good. Just like the example in the book.”
Lycoris held the chaotic hawthorn wand in her palm and took it with a slight twitch.
"If you are worried, go to the hospital for a check-up and remember to come back early." The girl returned the wand to Malfoy, and he took it.
Gray-blue eyes looked at the girl with black hair and brown eyes, "Why should I come back early?"
Licoris rolled her eyes. She had never cared so much about the Quidditch match. "The Quidditch match is about to start. Slytherin vs. Hufflepuff. Have you forgotten?"
Slytherin VS Hufflepuff.
For the first time, there was a big change in the direction of fate, because it was supposed to be Gryffindor VS Hufflepuff.
The boy in front of him saw the Snitch, grabbed it, and changed the outcome of the Quidditch game.
Now whether Slytherin wins or Hufflepuff wins, everything is different.
"Okay, I will tell my dad to come back to the game early."
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