Lycoris looked at Malfoy's disappointed look and didn't know how to comfort him.

Professor Snape does not deduct points from Slytherin, but he punishes students elsewhere.

Malfoy was suspended for the match he had been looking forward to for so long.

I can't go out to practice flying anymore. Although I have only practiced once, not going is not the same as not going because I am not ready.

The troll crisis is over, and the students are enjoying Halloween dinner in their colleges.

The two returned to Slytherin sadly, but they were in no mood to enjoy the delicious food.

Before the Quidditch match.

The air pressure in the Slytherin common room has been low recently, and Malfoy cannot participate in Quidditch matches, so there is no need for training. Time suddenly became free, and everyone was very anxious.

"Aren't you going to comfort your boss?" Theodore Nott teased Lycoris, but did not take his eyes away from Malfoy, "He looks like a puffer fish."

"Why should I comfort him?" Lycoris didn't understand what he meant. It was not her fault that Malfoy was unhappy. It was Professor Snape who suspended him, and Nott felt weird talking.

"I thought you would be unhappy without him." Theodore Nott turned to look at her, "Isn't that right?"

"What crazy talk are you talking about?" Licoris was really surprised, her eyes widened slightly.

No matter how dull she was, she could still understand what he meant.

"Isn't it because he wants to join the hospital team? It doesn't matter even if you are injured?" Theodore Nott looked at her seriously.

Licolis's calmness was about to be broken. What is this?

But after thinking about it, her mood quickly calmed down.

"You're trying to piss me off." Not a question, but an affirmation.

"Since you want to think so, I have no choice." Licoris suddenly smiled, "Do you like me? Otherwise, why are you paying so much attention to me? There is no result if you like me. After all, I only like power."

Brown eyes met hers, and Nott knew that she had seen through his intentions.

Lycoris knew that Theodore Nott was smart and aloof, and did not bother to mix with others. But it’s easy for a person to get bored alone. When you’re bored, you always need to do something to pass the time.

It is a very bad conclusion to make oneself the object of observation.

Rather than being a hero who saves the world, she prefers to quietly make a fortune.

Lycoris was able to give up on things like "bravely fighting giant monsters" to build her reputation, which shows that she is more afraid of trouble and likes to plan to gain benefits.

Theodore Nott knew that Lycoris was telling him back that she liked Malfoy, deliberately saying that he liked her. They both knew that in order to maintain the purity of pure blood, pure bloods would not marry half-bloods. He didn't express any intention of dating. This wave of testing was a sign of mutual hostility.

"Okay, okay," Knott raised his hands and took a few steps back to increase social distance. "I just wanted to see how angry you were. Obviously I failed."

"Are you idle and bored every day?" Licoris took a few steps closer and asked in a soft voice, "Do you want to do something interesting?"

"What happened?" Theodore Nott was attracted by this sentence.

"I want to set up a club," Licoris returned to her normal tone of voice, "I see you are very idle, do you want to join?"

"what club?"

Freshmen at Hogwarts don't have many classes and a lot of free time.

Theodore Nott was also truly free to observe people and gain indescribable pleasure.

“The Good Hunger Club.

"It's mainly for tutoring in various courses. Everyone has something they're not good at, right?

"I'm doing pretty well in Potions, and I'm not partial to science."

Licoris told her the name she wanted and what the club was about. She did think so, but the club was like this in the early days. From now on...

Theodore Noether thinks why would anyone be willing to give tutoring lessons for free? Good hunger? not necessarily.

Lycorexia also means gluttony, greedy? Very much in line with my own taste.

"Did you tell your boss?" My followers were going to set up a club, and my boss was the last to know, and he was afraid it would explode into fireworks.

"This is still an immature idea at the moment. I'm telling you because I think you can help me perfect it." Lycoris was very good at picking up young men, maybe because she stayed behind Professor Snape for a long time.

"I have no problem with that," Theodore Nott agreed. "Are you going to tell Malfoy all your ideas?"

"This is my club." Licoris looked at him seriously and clicked "mine" heavily.

Nott understood what she meant, and she was warning him not to get involved.

"Then what benefits can I get?" Working for free is not in line with his style. Nott asked, "What can you give me?"

You can guess the amount of hard work they put into building a club from scratch to the way she envisioned it.

"I can't tell you exactly what you can get, and I don't know what the future holds."

Fake, Lycoris holds the script, but can’t speak.

"I'll try to help you."

"Why not at all costs?" Theodore Nott looked at her.

"Slytherin protects himself wisely, doesn't he?" Lycoris didn't feel guilty either.

"It's really a good deal to join my club. What's the point of observing others alone? Wouldn't it be more interesting to go out in person and subtly influence others, or even shape others?" Licolis was very eloquent, "turning stubborn stones into Uncut jade, isn’t it something that gives you a sense of accomplishment?”

"Who are you going to invite?" Nott knew that most of the Slytherin purebloods had had tutors since childhood, and they were all good at studies.

"A Ravenclaw student."

"I thought you meant Gryffindor?"

"A dormant volcano, you never know when it will erupt." Licolis shook her head, "Let's forget it."

"What about Hufflepuff?"

"When the time comes, the curious little badger will throw himself into the trap." He plans to use "education without discrimination" as his core value. If it is attractive enough, people will come.

Rushing is not a business, is it?

"When are you going to submit your application to the principal?"

"As soon as I finish writing the plan, I will give you a copy at the same time."

Who would have thought that on an ordinary day, a prestigious club would be settled in the middle of a conversation?

Licoris wants to take this club into her own hands, and she is the applicant.

It does not conflict with her purpose of making a fortune silently.

Because no one will believe that the applicant is her and the person in charge is also her. I will only think that she is a business person, running errands. Many people know that Lycoris is Malfoy's little follower, and Lanot joins the club. Who would have thought that a pure-blood would join a mixed-race club out of boredom?

and also……

Subjective bias towards women.

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