[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

I was very happy to see my parents soon, the corners of my mouth could not help but curled up, and I opened my eyes wide to look at Dumbledore's beardless, mature and handsome face.

"But I don't think it's a good idea to visit Mr. and Mrs. Evans in the current weather," said Dumbledore.

How cruel.

As an adult, a bigwig in the wizarding world, he just turned down a brooding teenage girl.

"Really?" I just got better, and immediately fell down again.

Melancholy wrapped me up again, and I vaguely felt the swamp deep in my heart tend to roll over again.

"Otherwise, let me give Miss Evans a hug, I wonder if it's okay?" Dumbledore thought for a while and said to me.

I looked at his appearance.Mature and handsome face, tall and burly figure, extremely charming light blue eyes...

"You can try it," I said very generously.

I also feel a little embarrassed about tossing this man who looks young but is actually not young anymore.

What's more, he was right, it was very late now, mom and dad had already gone to bed, disturbing them from their sleep was not what a good daughter should do.

However, thinking of them sleeping peacefully on the first night I left, as if they were not sad, my mood became depressed again.

"Then, pardon my offense." After Dumbledore finished speaking, he lowered his upper body, and he hugged me with two strong arms.

I pressed my face against his nightgown, feeling his thick chest muscles and the vast magical power hidden in this body in the prime of life, I stretched out my hands and hugged him back.

"It's kind of helpful," I whispered. "Principal, can you kiss me on the cheek and lift me up?"

His chest stiffened.

"Miss Evans, you can't help yourself, can you?" he asked me.

I answered him very honestly: "Yes, Headmaster."

"My child, may you always be happy." He kissed me lightly on the cheek and lifted me up.

He's really powerful.

He lifted me high and steady.

I looked down at my principal, who lifted me up in his arms and looked up at me without blinking.

I looked at Hogwarts in the night again. There was no harassment from the black lilies, and both the campus and the students were quiet.

I spread my arms out in a soaring pose.

The whole of Hogwarts is under my feet!

"So, are you happy now?" Dumbledore asked me.

I thought about it for a while and said, "I'm not happy. But I'm not as unhappy as before. Principal, you can hold me up for a while, it will help."

"...You have to be considerate of an old man's health." Dumbledore was silent for a while, and said to me: "Your poor headmaster needs to rest, and his arms are not that strong."

I thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Okay, then put me down."

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing on the ground with both feet, I grabbed Dumbledore's cuffs, raised my face and said to him, "Shall I sleep with you tonight?"

"What?!" Dumbledore's voice was slightly raised, which was very obvious in the silent night. He slowed down a bit, and then said in a gentle voice again: "Miss Evans, I don't think this is appropriate."

I tilted my head: "Principal, you are our principal, shouldn't you protect our safety and protect our hearts?"

I am not emotionally stable now, and I might hurt my classmates. As a principal who "I promise to protect the safety of every little wizard during school", wouldn't it be the best way for him to take me to sleep?

"Miss Evans, if you obediently go back to sleep now, I can take you to see your parents tomorrow." Dumbledore adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, covering his light blue eyes, "Do you think How about it?"

Can I see mom and dad?

"Then, if you think this is more appropriate." I nodded, "I will listen to you."

Then I said goodbye to Dumbledore, climbed down to the roof, and went back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, several other roommates were asleep, and they didn't notice my arrival.

I quietly took off my shoes, opened the curtain and got in.

Although still not very happy, but not as melancholy as before.

I lay on the bed, closed my eyes, folded my hands on my chest, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, I woke up to a ding ding dong sound.

The roommates all got up, those who put on their clothes put on their clothes, those who took care of their skin care, and those who hugged their books.

I also started tidying up myself.

"Oh, Mary, come on, we won't be in time for breakfast," cried a girl with a loud voice.

"Rachel, I can't find my hair tie, please help me find it." A soft voice sounded.

"Hey, is our other roommate back? Did any of you notice it yesterday?" Another voice rang out.

I lifted the curtain, got out of bed and put on my shoes, and then I pushed my long red hair back, and then nodded to my three roommates: "Hello, thank you for your miss, I came back late yesterday."

"Is your name Lily Evans?" The roommate with a loud voice came over, bent over to look at me and said, "You are so beautiful. I noticed you at the sorting ceremony yesterday."

"Thank you." I smiled at her.

"When did you come back yesterday?" The roommate with a loud voice was named Susan. She was a short, chubby girl with round eyes and was very energetic. "The black lilies attacked the tower last night, listen It is very scary to say that someone’s pillow was eaten, you were not attacked, right?”

"No." I shook my head. "I don't know about it. Thank you for your concern."

I hugged the books and walked to the hall with them.

Susan, Rachel, and Mary are my three roommates. They are all lively and talkative people, and they can talk without pause.

I followed them, feeling like I was following Penny and her classmates.

Very kind.

But none of them are pretty enough, and I don't really want them to be hugged and held high.

I'm looking for other friends.

"Hey, Evans!" When I got to the common room, a figure jumped up to me.I looked up and it was Blake, "It's good to see you're okay."

I nodded to him: "Thank you for your concern."

"Well, you're welcome." He scratched the back of his head and turned his head a little awkwardly, "James, come on, Evans is down!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at me: "Evans, Potter is waiting for you here on purpose."

Slightly surprised, I looked at Potter.

Seriously, I've always thought Potter was one of those rare aesthetically normal males in the wizarding world.

I watched Potter come over, he stood in front of me, staring at me with golden brown pupils, with a bit of worry: "I heard from Sirius that you were a little...unhappy yesterday?"

"It's much better." I looked at his undisguised concern, and felt warm in my heart, "I just miss my parents, nothing else."

Potter heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "It seems that your parents love you very much. Unlike my parents, who beat me or scolded me all day long, I don't want to go back at all."

"Hey, James, that's no fun for you to say that!" Blake elbowed him, "Your parents call you swearing? What are my parents' names? You should come to my house for a few minutes." My God, let me see what real beating and scolding are!"

Porter immediately returned an elbow: "I'm comforting Evans, didn't you see?" After speaking, he turned his head again, with a bright smile on his delicate face, "You will hand in your hand soon Good friend, by then you won’t be homesick! Besides, if you miss home, you can write a letter, there are many tools in the magic world, if you don’t understand, you can ask me.”

"Thank you." I smiled at him.

Potter's face was slightly red, and when Black hit him again, he didn't dodge, and he got hit on the ribs, causing him to bend over in pain.

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with breakfast." I said to them, "My roommate and I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, I walked towards Susan and the others who were waiting aside: "Let's go."

Susan and the others froze for a moment before nodding.

Along the way, they kept looking at me.Finally, Susan came up to me and whispered, "Evans, you have a good relationship with Potter and Blake?"

"They are all good people." After thinking about it, I replied.

Potter was hit in the crotch by my magic, and he didn't bother with me at all.

Although Black seemed arrogant and disorganized, and left me alone on the roof, he still remembered calling Potter to wait for me in the common room, which showed that he also regarded me as a friend.

"Wow." Susan and the others cried out in a low voice.

Then they became more enthusiastic about me, holding books for me, clearing the way for me, and enthusiastically giving me the legend of the two young masters, Copperport and Black.

"Wizards cannot marry Muggles, and there will be no happy marriages. And all the young wizards in the UK are basically in Hogwarts. In other words, our future husbands are from these male classmates. Choose inside."

"Potter and Black are pure-blooded, handsome in appearance, and good in personality. They are simply the best candidates for the other half."

"Merlin, it would be great if these two young masters could take a fancy to me."

They screamed in a very low voice, their eyes glowed with excitement.

I don't quite understand their excitement.

I glanced back, and Potter and Black were wrestling back and forth like two monkeys.

The two of them are really good-looking, I don't deny that.But the two of them were too short, not much taller than me—they couldn't lift mine.

I set my sights on the pretty boys in the senior class.

For example, the big boy with light blond hair in Slytherin, he has gray-blue eyes, a pointed chin, and he walks with his chest out, very proud.

I heard someone calling him: "Malfoy! This year's Quidditch match..."