"Dishonest!"
Just as Jerry tucked the Recording Stone away, the system notification sound he expected, signaling the completion of the task, didn't ring in his mind.
This meant that Lily Potter hiding at Hogwarts wasn't just to avoid the Death Eaters' pursuit.
There was a deeper secret hidden within her that hadn't been unearthed.
While he pondered for a moment, faintly impatient chatter and footsteps from the students waiting outside could be heard through the heavy glass door of the greenhouse.
"It's about time. Why hasn't the professor come out yet?"
"Yeah, could something have happened to Rosier..."
Time was tight.
Jerry blinked and looked down at Lily beneath him, who had completely lost the will to resist and was just sobbing softly in the mud.
He lifted his foot and nudged her voluptuous buttocks with the tip of his shoe, neither lightly nor heavily.
"Stop playing dead. Get up!"
His voice carried no emotion. "Show me your secret. Don't try any tricks, or I won't mind projecting what just happened onto every wall in Hogwarts using magic. I know you want to reunite with your son, but I'm sure you don't want Harry's first sight of you alive to be like this, naked, haha!"
Lily's body trembled violently again.
She knew this boy absolutely meant what he said.
However, the real reason she made this decision was that Lily thought of a perfect way to escape this predicament.
Lily struggled to prop up her weak, sore body. Muddy water slid down her smooth skin and torn stockings, leaving dirty trails on the ground.
She didn't even dare to look at her own body. The wretched state of being exposed to the air tormented her every second.
Under Jerry's pressing gaze, she stumbled to a tool rack at the deepest part of the greenhouse.
With a trembling hand, she touched the seven rusty iron hooks on the rack in a specific order.
As the last hook was touched, the ground beneath the rack made a soft hum. A complex magic circle formed by silver lines slowly emerged, and the floor tiles in the middle slid silently to the sides, revealing a pitch-black staircase entrance leading underground.
"Very good."
Jerry nodded with satisfaction.
Before taking Lily inside, he raised his wand and tapped his throat lightly.
"Sonorus."
He chanted a voice-changing spell in a low, raspy tone.
Then, he cleared his throat and shouted toward the greenhouse door in a perfect imitation of "Professor Green's" mature female voice, tinged with impatience: "Mr. Rosier has successfully completed the operation! Very good performance in this class! For the remaining time, you are free to do as you please!"
Cheers came from outside, followed by the sound of students leaving in twos and threes. Soon, silence returned.
With the immediate worry resolved, Jerry signaled Lily with his eyes.
"You go down first."
Lily bit her lower lip, glancing humiliatingly at the bottomless entrance, then at the boy behind her who was nearly twenty years younger but dominated everything about her.
She finally abandoned all unrealistic thoughts. Naked, wearing only tattered stockings and soaked panties, she walked down the cold stone steps one by one.
Jerry followed closely behind.
The moment they entered the underground space, a warm breeze mixed with the scent of earth and rich magic hit their faces.
The view opened up. This wasn't a dark cellar at all, but an underground magical plant farm of astonishing scale.
Soft magical light orbs floated in mid-air, simulating sunlight.
Countless rare magical plants, some even marked as "extinct" in textbooks, were thriving here.
Shimmering liquid flowed in winding ditches, nourishing every inch of the soil.
And Lily stood naked in the middle of this field, like an Eve stripped of her clothes and expelled from the Garden of Eden.
Jerry ignored the invaluable plants. His gaze fell once again on Lily's mature and full body.
Without the cold from outside, in this warm, spring-like underground space, her skin glowed with an enticing pink.
Due to nervousness and fear, she unconsciously clamped her legs together. This action made her buttocks look rounder and perkier, and the cleft under those soaked lace panties became deeper.
Jerry walked unhurriedly toward Lily. His leather shoes stepped on the moist soil, making tap, tap sounds, like the death knell drumbeats in this quiet underground space.
Lily retreated seemingly in panic, body trembling, eyes filled with tears, looking like a poor, helpless deer driven into a corner.
However, under Jerry's Slaanesh Eye, the black light deep in Lily's soul, representing killing intent and malice, appeared again, growing richer and more solid.
Her retreat seemed frantic, but it cleverly led Jerry toward an area where purple vines grew.
The surface of those vines flickered with the luster of dangerous runes, obviously enchanted with extremely vicious restrictions.
Lily was betting that he would be dazzled by the beauty before him and these invaluable magical plants.
As long as he had a trace of greed and reached out to touch those plants, he would be instantly torn to shreds by the spells attached to them.
"Is this... 'Banshee's Hair'?"
Jerry seemed to be talking to himself, his tone carrying the excitement unique to a teenager seeing a rare treasure. "Something legendary that has been extinct for hundreds of years."
Seeing him like this, an imperceptible cruel smile flashed deep within the feigned tears in Lily's eyes.
She maintained that weak and bullied posture, body still trembling slightly, but she held her breath, like a top hunter waiting for prey to step into a trap.
Jerry completely ignored the "pitiful" woman behind him and walked slowly, step by step, toward the deadly purple vine.
Lily had no intention of warning him.
She even began to secrete slimy fluid internally due to excessive tension and anticipation.
She stared dead at Jerry, watching him get closer and closer to the plant attached with the "Soul Wither" curse. As long as his skin touched the vine for even a fraction of a second, his soul would be instantly drained, turning him into a living corpse without consciousness.
Three steps.
Two steps.
One step.
Jerry reached out his hand, seeming about to touch the purple vine emitting an alluring luster.
Lily's heart almost jumped out of her throat.
Now!
The feigned fear in Lily's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a ferocity of extreme malice.
A twisted, victorious smile appeared on her face.
"Die, little bastard!" she screamed.
However, the moment Jerry's hand was about to touch it, his body, which seemed to have lost balance, twisted back at an angle defying physics.
Instead of falling, Jerry lunged forward like a hunting cheetah, grabbing Lily, who was frozen in place from shock.
"You...!"
Lily's scream only managed one syllable before being interrupted by Jerry's rough action.
Jerry grabbed her arm, engaged his core, and threw her like a sack toward a plant behind her that was covered in silver-white vines and constantly flashing with electric light.
"Ahhhhh!"
A shrill scream echoed through the entire underground space.
Lily's naked body slammed heavily into the plant.
Countless blinding electric arcs shot out from the plant's roots and stems, surging crazily into her body.
Lily's body twitched violently in mid-air. Her red hair stood on end, and green smoke even rose from her skin.
But this wasn't the end.
The plant seemed activated. Dozens of silver-white tentacles covered in fine barbs extended from the vines like poisonous snakes, accurately wrapping around Lily's limbs and waist, as well as the two full mounds on her chest.
The barbs dug deep into her tender skin. The tips of the tentacles even transformed into suction cups, grabbing and locking onto her two snowy peaks tightly, with such force that the soft whiteness was deformed.
The current continued to pour in, and the barbed tentacles tightened more and more.
Lily was like a butterfly caught in a web, completely imprisoned on that weird plant. Apart from letting out painful and desperate screams, she could make no resistance.
"Save... save me... please..."
Lily's voice was no longer in tune, mixed with painful moans and the zzzt sound of electricity passing through her body.
Lily's eyes were now blurred by tears and physiological desire. She could only instinctively cast a pleading look at the only figure standing nearby.
Jerry just crossed his arms, standing aside with interest.
He looked like he was appreciating an outstanding piece of art, carefully observing every detail of the changes in Lily's body.
The continuous current brought not only pain but also a domineering pleasure forcibly poured into the body.
Lily's waist began to twist uncontrollably in large arcs, her full buttocks tracing lewd curves in the air.
Her breasts, tightly sucked by the vines, contracted and bounced constantly under the electric shock. Beads of blood seeped from the tiny wounds pierced by the barbs, mixing with the sweat Lily shed from pleasure—indescribably erotic.
"Ah... ahhh... can't take it... coming..."
Lily's screams gradually changed flavor, carrying an unconcealable sweetness.
Her legs opened and closed involuntarily under the tentacles' restraint. The secret garden between her legs, already soaked, now flowed with large amounts of honey fluid, drip, drip falling into the soil below, making clearly audible water sounds.
Finally, in a spasm of extreme intensity, Lily's body arched backward violently, forming an astonishing curve.
Her mouth opened wide, pupils rolling up to reveal large whites of her eyes. A broken expression hovering between extreme bliss and extreme pain appeared on her face.
Gurgling hot streams sprayed from deep within Lily's body, completely washing away the already soaked lace panties. Sticky liquid wound down her inner thighs.
In extreme pain, Lily was electrocuted into a live orgasm.
After the orgasm, Lily lost all strength. Her whole body hung on the tentacles like a pile of mud, only weak currents making her twitch occasionally.
Her consciousness began to blur. She was about to be completely destroyed by this continuous torture and fall into a coma.
Jerry felt it was about time.
He raised his hand and waved casually at the root of the weird plant.
"Diffindo."
An invisible blade flashed past, and the thick silver-white root snapped.
Losing its source of magic, the entire plant seemed drained of all life force.
The originally tough tentacles withered and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, then shattered inch by inch, finally turning into a handful of grey-white powder, falling with a rustle.
Thump.
Lily's body fell with them, lying limply on the ground.
At this moment, she looked utterly miserable. Her originally snow-white skin was covered in dense red marks pierced by barbs and burns from the electric current.
The two full mounds on her chest were red and swollen from the rough treatment just now, tiny blood traces from the barbs still remaining.
Lily's face still maintained that ahegao-like foolish expression, crystal saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes stared blankly at the magical light orb above, clearly not yet recovered from the storm-like experience.
Jerry saw the root cause of Lily's foolish appearance at a glance.
The current of that plant was just a carrier for the curse spell. The truly vicious part was the neurotoxin attached to the barbs.
This toxin would permanently destroy the areas in a wizard's brain responsible for reason and shame, turning a person into a living doll that only knew how to pursue pleasure.
Moreover, once this toxin entered the blood, it couldn't be metabolized by the body itself.
If left un-intervened, Lily Potter would be in this demented state forever.
That would be of no value to Jerry.
A sneer curled his lips. He fished a small crystal vial from his pocket, filled with pale blue liquid.
He walked to Lily, roughly pinched open her unresponsive mouth, and poured the entire bottle of antidote in.
The potion melted instantly upon entry, sliding down her throat into her stomach. Lily's scattered gaze began to refocus, and the foolish expression on her face gradually faded, replaced by the blankness of recovering consciousness, and the ensuing monstrous shame at the memory of just now.
Jerry gave her no chance to breathe. He squatted down, one hand grabbing her red, swollen snowy peak without mercy, kneading it hard.
"Mmh..."
Lily let out a painful grunt. Her body instinctively tried to struggle, but Jerry held her shoulder down with his other hand, immobilizing her.
While playing with this mature body beneath him, Jerry's gaze began to carefully distinguish those strange plants around them.
The more he looked, the deeper the sneer on his face became.
"Variant of Dragon's Blood Grass, Obsession Cactus, ripened body of Screaming Mandrake... tsk tsk, all core ingredients for the 'Soul Ecstasy' potion."
His fingers increased force, twisting maliciously on the red, swollen tip, eliciting a suppressed sob from Lily.
"'Soul Ecstasy,' a psychotropic potion that can induce extreme hallucinations and dependency. Due to its strong addictiveness and irreversible damage to a wizard's spirit, it is listed by the Ministry as a highest-level banned substance."
He lowered his head, leaning into Lily's ear, speaking word by word in a voice only the two of them could hear.
"Based on the scale of planting here, at least a thousand finished doses can be refined. The price of each dose on the black market exceeds a thousand Galleons. Truly unexpected, Ms. Lily. The big drug lord on the black market who never showed their face was actually hiding under Hogwarts. Tell me, how much is this information worth?"
Just as Jerry was enjoying this feeling of controlling everything, he suddenly sensed something wrong.
Lily, pressed under him, whose body had been cold from shame and pain, was heating up rapidly at an abnormal speed.
Her skin was frighteningly hot, an unnatural flush appearing on her face, breathing becoming rapid and heavy.
Most importantly, Jerry's hand ravaging her breast felt her heart beating like a drum. And the body he held down was no longer stiffly resisting but began to twist and rub unconsciously, the movements full of some primal longing.
Jerry frowned.
There was absolutely no problem with his antidote formula, but he had overlooked one thing—the toxin of that plant had been personally modified by Lily, the grower. It contained some unconventional plant characteristics she had grafted to pursue extreme effects.
These things reacted chemically with some component in the antidote in an unexpected way.
The result was: the poison was neutralized, but Lily had now turned into a humanoid, estrous female beast.
"Hot... so hot..."
Indistinct moans came from Lily's throat. Her eyes, which had just regained clarity, were now shrouded by a thick fog named desire.
Lily looked at Jerry close at hand, looking at the boy who had just wantonly humiliated her. But there was no fear or hatred in her eyes anymore, only a craving to be filled.
Lily, who had been suppressed, exploded with astonishing strength under the effect of the drug.
She flipped over suddenly, actually overturning Jerry, who was squatting on her and caught off guard, directly to the ground.
Bang!
Jerry landed on his back with a muffled thud.
Before he could react, a hot, soft, mature body straddled him.
It was Lily!
"You..."
Jerry just uttered one word before his lips were firmly blocked by two equally scorching, soft lips.
Lily's tongue rudely pried open Jerry's teeth, carrying a mixed taste of mud and her own fluids, churning and sucking crazily in Jerry's mouth.
Simultaneously, Lily's mature, voluptuous body writhed unscrupulously on Jerry's small body.
Those red, swollen breasts rubbed repeatedly on his chest through the thin layer of his robe.
"Mmh... mmh ah..."
Lily made satisfied nasal sounds while using every means to tease the boy beneath her like a female snake in heat.
Lily's hands tore wildly at the robes on Jerry's body.
Soon, the giant object that would make all adult men ashamed was exposed to the humid air.
Seeing that hideous giant, completely disproportionate to the boy's frame, Lily's eyes brightened.
She released Jerry's lips, pulling out a long, glistening silver thread.
Panting, she stared at the spear with a nearly greedy gaze, then lowered her body without hesitation.
Gulp...
"Ugh!"
Even Jerry grunted at this sudden stimulation.
And Lily's performance was not like a novice at all.
Her dexterous tongue licked and curled diligently. Deep in her throat, muscles contracted constantly, making squelch, squelch water sounds, as if wanting to swallow the whole thing into her belly.
Under Lily's diligent swallowing, clear liquid soon began to secrete from the tip.
Lily seemed very satisfied with this. She looked up, an obsessed smile on her face, lips looking redder and fuller from the vigorous sucking.
Lily gave Jerry no time to react. Hands supporting herself on the ground, in an extremely practiced posture, she slowly lifted her voluptuous waist.
The lace panties, long soaked and clinging to her cleft, tore completely with a rip sound as her body rose. Then, without hesitation, she aimed at the proudly standing giant and sat down.
Squelch! (Sorry, a bit too erotic, deleted two thousand words.)
...
Once, twice, three times, four times...
But Lily's body only paused briefly before starting the fifth sprint.
By this time, Jerry truly couldn't hold on much longer.
Jerry's vision began to darken in waves. Every time gave him a feeling that his soul was being sucked out.
This woman was like a black hole that could never be filled, crazily devouring his life force.
Jerry knew this couldn't go on.
As the sixth sprint just began, and Lily's buttocks just lifted, preparing to fall heavily again, Jerry finally made up his mind.
Using his last bit of strength, he raised a hand, condensed a trace of weak but sufficiently effective magic, and cast the prepared spell at the back of Lily's smooth neck.
"Stupefy."
With a slight magical fluctuation, Lily's high-lifted buttocks stiffened suddenly in mid-air.
The fanaticism and confusion on her face froze instantly. Then, those eyes burning with the fire of desire closed slowly.
Like a doll whose power source had been removed, her whole body fell onto Jerry, completely passing out.
And the giant object swallowed inside her body was wrapped even more softly and tightly due to her complete relaxation.
Jerry panted laboriously, feeling the heaviness pressing on him.
Lily's unconscious body was soft and warm, but like a small mountain, trapping him firmly in place.
Jerry reached out, pushing Lily's shoulder hard, trying to move her off him.
This process was much harder than imagined. Lily's mature body had astonishing weight.
Jerry's palm pressed on her sweaty skin, sticky and slippery.
"Ngh..."
Gritting his teeth, engaging his core, Jerry finally pushed Lily's heavy body aside a little, creating a sliver of space for himself.
Then, Jerry began to pull his deep-embedded giant out, inch by inch.
The process was filled with sticky resistance.
Every centimeter he moved outward, a clear squelch, squelch sound could be heard, like pulling a finger out of a water-saturated sponge.
When the massive head was about to break free, the resistance reached its peak.
Pop!
With a loud sound like a champagne cork popping, Jerry finally pulled himself out completely.
His exceptionally gifted giant column, after several frenzied extractions, now presented a shocking state.
It was red and swollen from prolonged excessive congestion and friction, its size a circle larger than usual.
And the moment Jerry pulled out, an astonishing scene occurred.
Without the plug, Lily's body, repeatedly filled with essence, was like a high-pressure vessel with its valve suddenly opened.
Pfft!
The amount sprayed out was astonishing, as if everything accumulated over the several times before was pouring out unreservedly at this moment.
Only after doing all this did Lily's lower body completely quiet down.
However, having undergone such rough and prolonged treatment, Lily's originally tight private parts were now completely changed...
Jerry collapsed on the ground, taking a while to recover.
He looked down at his messy lower body, then at Lily, who had passed out not far away, a self-mocking smile on his face.
Struggling to get up, Jerry's legs were weak.
Stumbling to his clothes, he rummaged through his pockets and found another bottle of emerald green healing potion emitting a strong herbal scent.
This was originally a spare, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
Jerry walked to a slightly cleaner corner and sat down. Unscrewing the cork, he grimaced as he carefully poured the cold liquid onto his red and swollen giant.
"Hiss..."
The moment the liquid touched the broken skin, a sharp stinging pain came, making him suck in a breath of cold air.
It felt like salting a wound.
Enduring the pain, Jerry spread the liquid evenly with his fingers. The emerald green halo slowly circulated on the terrifying meat column, repairing the over-squeezed and rubbed tissue.
Time passed minute by minute.
About seven or eight minutes later, Lily's long eyelashes began to flutter slightly in her coma.
Lily recovered her hearing first. The underground space was quiet, with only the faint sound of liquid dripping and a suppressed gasp of pain.
Then came the sense of smell.
The air was filled with the fragrance of soil, the scent of plants, and a rich smell of male hormones that made her body heat up subconsciously.
Next was the feeling.
Lily felt sticky all over, her skin covered in tiny stinging pains, and her chest sent waves of burning swelling.
Although most of the heat in her body had receded, it still burned slowly in her lower abdomen like embers.
Five hearty vents had almost consumed the domineering toxin along with her physical strength.
Lily finally opened her eyes slowly.
Her vision cleared from blurriness. The first thing that caught her eye was the magical orb emitting soft light above the underground farm.
Memories flooded into Lily's mind like a broken dam—the pain of electric shock, the madness dominated by drugs, the scene of her straddling a boy like a shameless slut, demanding crazily...
The overwhelming shame made her want to die immediately.
But immediately after, a clearer, stronger pain came from the most private part of Lily's body.
It was a burning soreness and stinging pain.
This severe pain, like the most potent stimulant, completely broke Lily free from the aftertaste of the drug and the emotion of shame, making her incredibly clear-headed.
Turning her stiff neck, she looked toward the suppressed gasping sound.
Then, she saw a scene she would never forget.
The eleven-year-old boy was sitting on the ground not far away, naked from the waist down, looking pained.
He held a half-empty potion bottle in his hand, pouring healing liquid onto his exaggeratedly large meat root, which looked like a monster.
The state of that giant object was no better than hers, with even some skin worn off, looking wretched.
Lily's brain froze for a moment.
All kinds of extreme, complex emotions stirred and mixed crazily in her mind like an overturned palette.
There was anger—being thoroughly played with in such a rough way by a boy so much younger than her, her secrets exposed, her dignity trampled.
There was amusement—she actually found the wretched look of this boy grimacing while "medicating" himself a bit funny.
There was weirdness—she had just been crazy about this thing that caused her current pain, swallowing and squeezing it madly, even enjoying it.
Finally, there was deep, indescribable shock.
This eleven-year-old boy, whether in mind, means, or... body, displayed a monster-level terror far beyond his age.
Just as Jerry endured the pain to medicate himself, he heard a slight rustle of fabric friction and body movement from behind.
Jerry thought Lily had woken up and was about to use a few harsh, humiliating words to continue destroying this woman's psychological defense, as before.
Without turning his head, a mocking sneer curled the corner of Jerry's mouth.
"What, Ms. Lily, awake so soon? Not lying down to savor the 'happiness' just now? Or do you want more?"
However, the crying, cursing, or silence Jerry expected did not appear.
Instead, a soft, warm body quietly pressed against him from behind.
Then, a pair of delicate hands with a hint of coolness reached out tentatively from Jerry's side.
Those hands first carefully took the potion bottle from his hand.
Then, under Jerry's slightly astonished gaze, they directly grasped his red, swollen giant.
Jerry's body stiffened instantly.
Lily poured the cold liquid into her palm, warmed it slightly with her body temperature, and then carefully applied it to the scarred meat column.
Lily's fingers were slender and flexible, carefully spreading the ointment evenly, covering every broken and red swollen area.
During this process, her other hand was not idle either but gently stroked up and down on that huge meat column with a very slow, soothing rhythm, seemingly trying to relieve the stinging pain caused by the liquid.
"Hoo..."
What surprised Jerry even more was that Lily actually leaned down, tucked her fiery red long hair behind her ear, leaned close to him, and blew gently on the stinging wound.
The warm, moist breath, carrying her unique scent mixed with sweat and female fragrance, brushed over Jerry's most sensitive part.
Instead of alleviating the sting, it brought a stranger, indescribable stimulation.
Jerry was completely stunned.
Jerry's tense muscles did not relax under Lily's gentle stroking and blowing; instead, his vigilance rose higher.
This woman's transformation was too abrupt, from an enemy wishing to tear him to pieces to a gentle, considerate lover. This jump was completely incomprehensible to him.
When things go wrong, there must be a demon. He secretly gathered magic power, ready to deal with any possible sudden attack.
However, Lily's next move surprised him again.
After confirming that the ointment on Jerry's giant was evenly applied and beginning to take effect, she slowly released her hand, without any lingering or superfluous movements in the process.
Then, Lily calmly retreated, putting a proper distance between them, neither distant nor overly intimate.
This posture was equal and calm, as if they hadn't just experienced a crazy sexual encounter but merely cooperated to complete a potion experiment.
Next, Lily reached out and naturally took the bottle of healing potion, which was still less than half full, from Jerry's side.
Jerry didn't stop her, just narrowed his eyes, observing her every move carefully.
Lily poured the emerald green liquid from the bottle into her palm.
Then, under Jerry's gaze, she unreservedly spread her long legs and reached her hand covered in liquid toward her messy private parts.
"Hiss..."
When the cold liquid touched the red, swollen, everted, and even slightly torn tender flesh, even a woman of tough character like Lily couldn't help but let out a painful gasp.
Her body trembled violently, and her brows furrowed tightly.
Jerry watched her silently, his eyes flickering. A few seconds later, he made a decision.
He actively moved forward, reached out his hand, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Let me."
Lily's body stiffened again.
She looked up at Jerry with those complex green eyes.
Jerry's face was expressionless, his eyes calm, showing no emotion.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Lily finally slowly lowered her hand, letting Jerry take over.
Jerry's fingers were rougher than Lily's, but his movements were equally steady.
He dipped into the liquid, then carefully probed into the warm valley that still couldn't fully close.
"Mmh..."
A suppressed groan came from Lily's throat, and her body leaned back involuntarily.
Jerry's fingers stirred inside her, spreading the ointment evenly on the damaged inner walls. This process brought sharp stinging pain but was also mixed with a strange, numbing feeling of being filled again.
A large amount of ointment mixed with the residual liquid in her body, making squelch, squelch subtle water sounds.
Jerry could clearly feel Lily's body twitching uncontrollably under his fingers, seemingly recalling the feeling of being filled by that giant object not long ago.
Just then, a series of cold system prompts that only Jerry could hear rang in his mind.
[Ding!]
[Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission: The Viper in Disguise!]
[Mission Evaluation: Perfect! (In a very short time, through violence and strategy, successfully revealed Lily Potter's true identity and purpose, and established absolute control over her, exceeding mission expectations.)]
[Distributing mission rewards...]
[Reward 1: Family Prestige +50!]
[Reward 2: Open Chain Mission - 'Lily Potter's Request'!]
[Reward 3: Special Item - 'Shackles of Eros' (One-time item, can be used on any opposite sex. After use, the target will have an irresistible absolute obedience to the host based on physical desire. Note: This obedience is limited to satisfying the host's sexual needs and cannot command acts violating their core will, such as suicide or harming close relatives.)]
Jerry's fingers paused slightly.
Just as the system prompt fell, seemingly sensing the subtle change in atmosphere, Lily took a deep breath and finally spoke.
Her voice sounded a bit hoarse from the screaming just now, but her tone was unusually calm and clear.
"Jerry Rosier."
She called his full name, speaking word by word. "I can pretend everything that happened today didn't happen. I will keep this secret for you; no third person will ever know."
Lily paused, her green eyes staring dead into Jerry's eyes.
"In exchange, I need you to promise me one thing—no matter what you do in the future, you are absolutely not allowed to lay a hand on Harry Potter. He is innocent."
After finishing, she seemed to feel that such a condition wasn't enough, and added another sentence, which made the whole atmosphere more ambiguous and dangerous.
"As long as you agree and keep this promise... this relationship... between us can continue. You can come to find me anytime you need."
As Lily said the last sentence, the details of the chain mission that had just opened also surfaced in Jerry's mind.
[Chain Mission: Lily Potter's Request]
[Mission Part 1: The Mother's Shackle]
[Mission Description: Lily Potter is willing to exchange her body and loyalty for your promise of Harry Potter's safety. But verbal promises are always the cheapest things. You need a real 'shackle' to lock this mother wolf in sheep's clothing who might bite back at any time.]
[Mission Requirement: Make Lily Potter willingly accept the 'first mark' you place on her body.]
[Mission Reward: Family Prestige +100, Lily Potter affection increase (locked to 'Fearful Adoration'), Special Recipe 'Loyalty Potion (Fragment)'.]
Jerry's eyes became extremely deep in that instant.
"A very sincere proposal, Ms. Lily."
As he spoke, the fingers still applying ointment inside her suddenly changed their movement. The index and middle fingers, like two iron pincers, accurately found the tiny bud that had long been ravaged to extreme sensitivity, and then pinched it hard without mercy.
"Ah!"
Lily's body arched back violently as if pricked by a needle, a short, sharp cry of pain escaping her throat.
The injured lower body, just soothed by the ointment, gushed out a small stream of warm liquid uncontrollably due to this sudden stimulation, flowing down Jerry's fingers.
Jerry ignored her reaction completely.
He released his fingers, and amidst Lily's rapid panting from pain, he unhurriedly withdrew his hand covered in sticky liquid.
Then, from the inner pocket of his tattered robe, he took out something.
It was an extremely exquisite magical creation, only the size of a thumb.
It looked like a miniature silver handcuff carved with complex runes, connected by a small length of thin chain in the middle.
This was the materialized form of the special item just rewarded by the system—'Shackles of Eros'.
Lily's pupils contracted slightly upon seeing this object.
She didn't know what it was, but the faint magical fluctuation emitting from it, full of binding aura, made her instinctively feel a trace of unease.
Jerry held the small shackle, shaking it in front of Lily's eyes like admiring a piece of art.
Then, under Lily's gaze mixed with humiliation and confusion, he leaned down, extended his other hand, and grabbed her left breast, which was still red and swollen.
With his thumb and forefinger, he maliciously ground back and forth on the already erect dark nipple until the small flesh grain became completely congested and hard as stone.
"As proof of your 'sincerity'!" He lowered his head, lips almost touching Lily's ear, whispering like a demon. "Let's start here."
With that, he released his fingers and clipped the small, cold silver shackle onto the base of the nipple he had played into perky stiffness with a click.
The cold metal touch made Lily's body shrink back subconsciously.
The small silver shackle wasn't heavy, but the feeling of being clamped at the base of the nipple was exceptionally clear, carrying a sense of shame and being marked.
Whenever Lily breathed and her full chest heaved slightly, the small shackle would sway gently. The cold metal edge would inadvertently brush against her most sensitive skin, bringing waves of subtle, strange stimulation.
Lily's face alternated between red and white, lips trembling slightly, eyes full of struggle.
But in the end, all humiliation and unwillingness dissolved into an inaudible sigh under the glory of motherhood.
Lily closed her eyes, as if resigning to fate, and nodded gently, tacitly allowing Jerry's behavior.
"I... agree."
Her voice was faint as a mosquito's but clearly entered Jerry's ears.
Almost at the same time she nodded, the system prompt sounded again in Jerry's mind.
[Ding!]
[Chain Mission 'Lily Potter's Request' Part 1: The Mother's Shackle, Completed!]
[Mission Evaluation: Perfect! (You not only made her accept the mark but also planted a seed named 'Fear' in her heart, which will be your best bargaining chip to control her in the future.)]
[Mission Reward Issued: Family Prestige +100, Lily Potter affection increase (Current status: Fearful Adoration), Special Recipe 'Loyalty Potion (Fragment)' issued.]
[Chain Mission Part 2 unlocked, awaiting trigger conditions...]
The corner of Jerry's mouth hooked up into a satisfied arc.
Jerry dragged his nearly falling-apart body through the common room and returned to his single dormitory.
The moment he pushed the door open, the aroma of food hit his face.
Katherine happened to be holding a silver tray with a steaming meat pie and a cup of pumpkin juice.
Her golden hair was coiled behind her head. Seeing Jerry return, a happy smile appeared on her face immediately.
But when she saw Jerry's slightly pale face and the fatigue in his eyes, the smile turned into worry.
"Little pervert master, what's wrong? What happened?"
Katherine walked over quickly, placed the tray on the bedside table, and asked with concern.
Jerry just shrugged weakly, not wanting to say a word.
He just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.
He kicked off his shoes and collapsed onto the soft, comfortable large bed like mud, burying his face deep in the velvet pillow.
Seeing this, the distress in Katherine's eyes deepened.
She didn't ask further, just knelt obediently by the bed, extended her two soft small hands, and massaged Jerry's temples with just the right amount of force, trying to relieve his fatigue.
Warm fingertips circled on his skin, bringing waves of comfort.
Jerry's tense nerves relaxed slightly. Just as he was about to fall into a deep sleep...
Knock, knock, knock.
A clear and polite knock on the door broke the silence in the room.
Katherine stopped massaging, a trace of displeasure appearing on her face.
She stood up, straightened her skirt, and walked to the door.
From outside came a strange, pleasant but slightly distant mature woman's voice.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Katherine recognized this voice.
It was Isabella's mother, that Pure-blood noblewoman named Cassiopeia!