Potter's face flushed.

We stood very close, and I could hear the rapid heartbeat of "dongdong" coming from his chest.

"Have you ever kissed a girl, Potter?" I whispered to him.

Potter's face became even redder, and water glistened in his eyes. He shook his head and whispered, "No."

"Oh." I nodded, then tiptoed and walked back.

It's very immoral to interrupt someone's relationship - Susan said.

Potter followed me, and we changed our way back.

"Good night, then." At the door of the common room, I waved to Potter with a smile.

The blush on Potter's face had faded, and he smiled at me too. "Good night."

I crawled into the common room.

However, halfway through the climb, I looked back and found that Potter hadn't left yet.

He was still standing there, his golden-brown eyes hidden in the darkness, turning into deep black.He stared at me without blinking.

"Goodbye." I waved to him again.

He blinked once, then smiled at me and turned away.

Lying in the dormitory, I kept thinking about the picture of those two senior students kissing and the sound of tsk tsk.

"Hey, what are you thinking!" The bed curtain was lifted, and Susan jumped on my bed.

I stepped in and said, "I saw a couple dating today."

"What? What's the situation?" Susan lay beside me and winked at me.

I just told her, and then asked her, "Should I also have a relationship?"

It looks like a lot of fun.

"Of course!" Susan thumped the pillow. She opened her eyes wide and said in shock, "If you don't talk about a few more relationships, how will you know what kind of person is right for you?"

It looks very reasonable.

"I have a few candidates." I stretched out five fingers and said to Susan, "You help me as a staff officer."

Susan stared at me wide-eyed without blinking.Then she smiled wickedly: "Let me guess? There's Potter, Black, Lupine, right? Who else? Hope?"

"No Hope." I shook my head, "The other two are Dark Duke and Bella."

Susan took a very hard breath: "Hiss—"

"Lily!" She suddenly thumped my shoulder very hard, "What do you want me to say, Lily!"

I was hurt by her slap, so I slapped her back: "You beat Regulus easily? You used so much strength on me!"

"I'm sorry." She quickly apologized, then lay down, her eyes were almost glued to my face, "Tell me about you, what can I say? The Duke of Darkness? Bellatrix? I should be surprised Did you hit the Dark Lord, or should I be surprised that you shot Bellatrix? Lily, you always amaze me."

"The Dark Lord is handsome, and he's in great shape," I said. "Bella is charming, bad and evil."

I am very confused.

"Which do you think is easy to chase?" Susan asked me.

I grabbed a strand of long red hair and played with it on my finger: "They are almost the same. I am so beautiful and cute, it is not difficult to chase people. What I am struggling with is, which one should I chase?"

Susan stared at me and said nothing for a while.

Then she supported her forehead: "Lily, it is not recommended to try high-difficulty ones for first love. I suggest you choose one between Potter and Black."

"Why?" I asked curiously.

Susan said: "Because they are both interested in you. And they are both loyal. You will not suffer if you pick one."

"Oh." I nodded.

I had Lupine in my head.

He is quiet and handsome, tall and strong without making a sound, he is a low-key teen wolf.

I think both are better than Potter and Black.

"Let me think about it," I said.

Susan kept giving me advice by my side: "Listen, dear Lily, you must choose a low-difficulty first love. After you taste the sweetness of love, you can go to the advanced one."

"But you attacked Regulus from the very beginning." I said.

I think Regulus is very difficult to attack.

"That's different." Susan said, "I fell in love with Regulus at first sight, and I decided on him. You just want to find someone to fall in love with and taste the taste of love."

"Oh." I nodded, "I will think about it carefully."

There is a fixed date every month, and it is the day when the Death Eaters' reservists become full-time employees.

This weekend, I first came to Hogsmeade, then took out the portkey Tom had prepared for me, and recited the spell of the portkey.

Then I came to the stronghold of the Death Eaters - Malfoy Manor.

Since the old Malfoy passed away, Malfoy Manor has been managed by Lucius Malfoy.

He is a very economical wizard, and it took two years to manage the Death Eaters, the Poor, and the Group into the Death Eaters, the Rich, and the Group.

The base camp was stationed in the Malfoy Manor, and a large and spacious office was specially opened up for Tom, making him the second most favored person under Tom - Bella was the first to be favored.

"Evans."

"Miss Evans."

In the manor, many Death Eater reservists and regular employees greeted me.

Among them, the attitude of the reserves is the most enthusiastic.

I nodded to them and headed to Tom's office.

"Lily." Tom stood up, walked out from behind the desk, bent down and gave me a hug, "I have to work hard for you again today."

I smiled and said, "You're welcome, you are paid."

The corners of Tom's mouth seemed to twitch, and then he stood up and said to me, "Then let's go."

He took my hand.

I didn't ask him to hug me—I'm already in the fifth grade, and I'm a tall, slender, serious girl.

There are only two kinds of people who can hug me.One is a friend who loves me very much, and the other is my lover.

Yes, even my dad can't give me a lift anymore, like Dumbledore said, he can't lift me up.

"By the way, Tom, in order to prevent employees from being passive and slowing down after they become full-time employees, I suggest re-grading every six months." Walking to the venue, looking at the dozen or so wizards waiting for the assessment, I looked up and said to Tom.

Tom thought for a while and said, "Half a year is too long. Every three months, reassess."

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the wizards: "I believe that everyone will not let me down, right?"

"Long live the Lord!" the Death Eaters chanted.

The corner of Tom's mouth twitched: "Every three months, the grades will be reassessed. Those whose grades drop will be sent to the reserve service and need to be reassessed."

After a moment of silence, a series of sinister eyes cast towards me.

Reserves are unpaid.Only work, no wages.

However, I have long been used to this look.

From the establishment of the training department, everyone must accept Narcissa's image counseling, and I have been baptized by this look once.

I've long since become a big villain in their eyes and ignoring Tom's ears.

"In this case, my workload will increase." I looked up and said to Tom.

Tom was silent for a while, and smiled softly at me: "Okay, I'll give you a raise."

"Thank you, senior." I rolled my eyes with a smile.

"Okay, let's start!" After Tom finished speaking, he took a few steps back and sat on the chair brought by his subordinates.

The Death Eater reservists lined up in a long line, and came forward one by one to accept my assessment.

I have already learned the sword moves of the woman in Tsing Yi in my mind.

To deal with these reserve soldiers, I used the simplest set of sword moves.

But even so, they were still very embarrassed.

So far, the one with the best results has survived under my hands for 1 minute, with only eight scars on his body.

Worst... forty or fifty bruises, badly wounded on the spot, sent to St. Mungo's.

The dozen or so Death Eater reserves in this batch were all capable of fighting, only two fainted, and the others were all awake.

Those who pass the level will be assigned different positions according to the degree of injury.

Those with the least injuries will be brought into the business development department by Bella, who is usually responsible for recruiting people into the group.Those with more serious injuries will be assigned to the marketing department, finance department, or logistics department, etc. according to the results of the culture class.

Tom is the kind of leader who will give you a meal as long as you are talented.

At this moment, he put down his crossed feet, stood up with a slender and tall body, gracefully drew out his wand, cast a hemostatic spell on the bleeding crowd, said some words of encouragement, and turned away.

I followed behind him.

Tom looked at me, a little surprised: "Aren't you looking for Bella?"

In the past, after I finished the assessment, I would go to Bella.

"What's the matter with Lily?" he asked looking at me with those deep black eyes.

I looked up, looked at his extremely handsome face, and asked, "Senior, have you ever been in love?"

Tom was always smiling, and he has always been polite and gentle to me. This is not only because I am beautiful and cute, but also because I have worked and contributed to the growth of the Death Eater group.

But when he heard my words, his smile disappeared immediately.

There seemed to be whirlpools in his black eyes, his handsome face was tense, and his whole body exuded a cold, stiff, and dangerous aura.

"Have you never talked about it?" I was a little disappointed, and then patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't be discouraged, you are so good-looking, if you haven't been in a relationship, it must not be your fault."

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