However, Tom must not forget her, otherwise he will fight Hogwarts again without restraint, and she will not have enough mana to get in the way.

Dumbledore couldn't forget either, otherwise it would have been too difficult for her to reapply as a professor.

Xijing went to Dumbledore first with the antidote, and Dumbledore was puzzled, "Why did you do this, Professor Lin?" ”

"I want a fresh start." Xijing smiled.

Back in the office, Xijing poured the antidote into the juice and placed it on the table, and Tom would come over at about this time every day. She was sorting through the books on the shelves when she was hugged from behind by Tom, who suddenly appeared, and the longer they got along, the more clingy he became, without the majesty of the Dark Lord at all.

"Dai, what did you do today? You have the smell of herbs on you. He held her firmly and encircled her completely in his arms, which made him feel very safe, and only then could he be sure that she would not leave or disappear.

Xijing put the book in his hand and said, "I tried to prepare a blessing elixir, but I failed." ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly and let her go, he sat casually on the sofa with a bit of disdain and pride in his tone, and said: "After Fudge stepped down, they elected Rufus Scrimgeour as minister, and their performance in the battle against Voldemort was so bad that the dignity of the Ministry of Magic could not be retained at all. ”

Xijing brought the juice and asked casually: "Then it must be to select a person who performs well in the battle." ”

"Yes." Tom couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and talked about the topic with high spirits, "Harry and I are both candidates, and Harry hasn't graduated yet. ”

Obviously, the new Minister of Magic will be him, Tom Marvolo Riddle.

How he hated the name, but he loved it when she called him, so gradually he could accept it.

He didn't like the word Dai at the beginning, it sounded like die, death. But whenever he calls this word, what comes to mind is not die, but a beautiful word Dai, a beautiful person.

Xijing didn't know how to explain to him that he had cast an amnesia spell in the water source, he wasn't like Dumbledore who was a theater watcher, he would definitely figure out why, so he wouldn't tell him about the antidote, just drink it anyway.

Xijing handed him the juice, and he took it.

He seemed to think of something, Dai has always drunk tea and never made juice.

A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xijing with some annoyance, and said, "Dai, we don't need this between us." ”

“？？” Xijing looked at him inexplicably, that antidote has no smell and color.

Seeing her look so puzzled, Tom felt that he might have misunderstood, he smelled the juice, it was just ordinary orange juice, and he actually thought that Dai had added an aphrodisiac to it.

He took a sip of orange juice and explained, "I mean, we don't have to be so polite to each other. ”

After determining that orange juice is just orange juice, Tom is still a little unhappy in his heart.

Angry when he misunderstood her and added aphrodisiac, he was also a little angry after making sure that she didn't add aphrodisiac, her indifferent character would not take the initiative for herself, and he didn't dare to take the initiative too much, for fear that she would feel abrupt again.

He never thought that the most intimate thing for a man to do to his girlfriend can only be to hold a small hand and kiss his face. The last time I kissed her, she was still angry.

Thinking of this, he even wished that Dai would add some of the potions he hated to the juice.