[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Potter and Black are great in first grade.

They come from good families, good-looking, quick-witted, and good wands.

But it's not enough to put it in the upper grades.

Several tall boys from the fifth grade came over, lifted Potter and Black on their shoulders, and took them away.

It was as easy as carrying a sack.

"let me go!"

"Put me down!"

Potter and Black struggled on the senior's shoulders.

But it was useless, and the two of them were quickly carried away.

The boy named Hope flew in front of me.

He was a very burly wizard, approaching quickly on a broomstick, his red-gold robes flapping around him, outlining his well-developed muscles.

He flew very close to me, so close that I could see that his pupils were brown, his browbones and eye sockets were very deep, his facial features were extremely tough, with a wild handsomeness.

"Hi, Evans." Hope smiled brightly at me.

When he laughed, his eyes were slightly bent, and his pupils were bright and full of enthusiasm.

The eyes of Gryffindor students are often full of enthusiasm, like a fire.

"Hi, Hope." I nodded to him.

Hope rode on the broom, brushed his flying hair casually, and smiled at me: "If I win, Miss Evans rewards me with a kiss, how about it?"

Before I could answer, he pointed to his cheek: "A kiss on the cheek, dear school girl, you are so young, I still can't shoot you."

"If you can fly me around the sky on a broomstick." I glanced at his strong waist, raised my face and said to him as if nothing had happened.

Hope immediately laughed: "Okay! Just wait!"

After speaking, he turned around and flew into the sky.

"Lily, you are so charming, even Hope is overwhelmed by you!" Susan looked at me with flushed cheeks and said in a very excited tone.

Before I could speak, she spoke quickly again: "Although the Hope family is not as prominent as the Black family, it is also a very famous wizard family! After Hope entered school, I heard that he only pursued a senior who had already graduated. Never dated a girl again! He's into you, Lily!"

"Hope, with eyes above his head, has his eye on you, Lily! Oh, Merlin, you are a heartthrob!"

"Lily, please let me stay by your side all the time, I want to be closer to the handsome guy!"

Susan clasped her hands together and looked at me expectantly.

I couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

"Lily, you are so kind!" Susan immediately exclaimed and jumped up.

I thought she was so cute, so I hooked her up, asked her to sit over, and asked her, "Do you think Gryffindor can win?"

In my opinion, Hope, as the captain and batsman, actually left the field without authorization during the game and flew to the stands to chat with the little girl, which shows that he doesn't take this game very seriously.

"It's hard to say." Susan rubbed her chin, "Based on what I know about Hope, he didn't fight Malfoy to win this match. I'm afraid it was to make Malfoy quarrel with his girlfriend and intentionally give Malfoy a fight. Add blockage."

I was a little puzzled: "Didn't it mean that Hope doesn't have a girlfriend? Doesn't Malfoy know?"

How could Malfoy agree to such an obviously uneconomical bet?Doesn't he look like a fool?

"This..." Susan's eyes averted, "I'm the only one who knows that Hope doesn't have a girlfriend. In fact, there was a Ravenclaw fourth-year girl who got very close to Hope recently. Hope never explicitly refused, and everyone thought they were a couple."

I nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

I turned my gaze to the field, and looked at Malfoy.

He is so pathetic.

"Evans, did he make things difficult for you just now?" Potter and Black were finally let go, and the two of them ran over disheveled, their faces still flushed after running so fast.

I shook my head: "No."

"That's good." Potter heaved a sigh of relief, paused, sat down beside me, and whispered to me, "Don't get too close to him! He's a philanderer! I just heard the senior By the way, he has a bunch of girlfriends!"

I turned sideways and looked at him, the eagerness and worry on the boy's face were so real.

"What's the matter?" I said slowly, "Why can't I play with him because he has a girlfriend?"

I think, as long as the other party is not the kind of big villain who kills and sets fire, it will be fine for me to play with the other party, right?There is no danger at all.

Especially Hope is so handsome and can play ball, it must be fun to play with him.

Potter seemed dazed.Immediately, he stammered and said: "That, you, he..."

"What are you trying to say?" I waited very patiently for Potter's answer.

But I didn't wait for Potter's answer, but I waited for Black's reprimand: "Hey! Evans! Why are you doing this! You know that my buddy likes you, but you still flirt with other boys! Huo Pu Ke is not a good person, whoever you are with, you can't be with him!"

"Come here." I looked at Black and ticked my fingers at him.

Blake subconsciously took a step forward, then stopped, and looked at me warily: "What are you going to do again?"

"Talk to you in a whisper," I said.

Black hesitated for a moment, walked over, put his ear close to my face, folded his hands and said, "Speak."

I grabbed his ear and shouted loudly in his ear: "The one who likes me more!" Who is Potter?

"I can play with whoever I like! If you dare to talk too much, your tongue will be cut off!" I pointed at Black's chin with the tip of my stick and said fiercely.

Black was stiff all over, he wanted to save his ears, but also his jaw, his whole body was tense, and finally his eyes turned to Potter: "Dude, you can change your favorite, Evans is too violent, I'm afraid of you Die young!"

"Say one more thing?" I lifted my knee and gave him a knee bump.

Black probably had a bad time last time, and he had a long memory. He twisted his body, and managed to avoid it flexibly, and even saved his own ear.

He rushed up behind Potter, and looked at me with his gray eyes, "Evans! You scare my buddies! I can tell you, you can't find a better buddy than me!" Nice guy!"

Potter stood in front of him, with a hint of hope on his delicate face, looking at me without blinking.

"Oh, my heart is about to break." Behind her, Susan said, "Why do you have such melancholy eyes? If I were his girlfriend, I would rather give him my heart!"

Just Potter's eyes like a little milk dog?I am very surprised, when did Susan's taste become so low?

I was about to give her a pause, but when I turned around, I found that the person she was looking at was not Potter at all, but the Quidditch pitch.

And the person Susan was looking at was Malfoy.

It turned out that the Slytherin team captured the Snitch just as Black and I were fighting and won.But when Malfoy happily taunted Hope, he found his girlfriend, Narcissa Black, approaching.

When Narcissa saw him, she only said two words, the first sentence was: "Congratulations, you have upheld Slytherin's honor."

The second sentence is: "I lost a bet with my friend. I can't talk to you for a month. I'm very sorry."

After finishing speaking, she walked away with her long straight legs and her chin raised.

Leaving Malfoy standing alone in the wind, the excitement in his eyes hadn't dissipated, and his face stiffened little by little.

"Sissy!" In the end, Malfoy gave Hope a hard look, handed the broom to his teammates, and ran towards Narcissa.

Those who saw this scene applauded, some watched the excitement in a low-key manner, and some like Susan, who were bewildered by Malfoy's handsome face, crossed the hatred of the academy, and felt sorry for him wholeheartedly.

"Malfoy looks so handsome when he runs!" I couldn't help admiring.

When others are running, there is no image at all.When Malfoy was running, his back was straight, his hair was slightly disheveled by the wind, and the flesh on his gorgeous face was not deformed by the running, in short, he was beautiful.

"Could he have practiced it before?" I tilted my head and asked Susan, "It is said that noble families practiced many kinds of etiquette since childhood. Is galloping one of them?"

Susan mused.

"Nonsense!" At this moment, Black rushed over and said, "There is no such thing as you said!"

It just occurred to me that Blake was also an aristocrat.

"Hey, sit down." I smiled at Black, "Tell us, what are the etiquettes of noble families?"

Blake's face froze for a moment, and then he raised his chin and said, "I don't talk to rude girls."

"Oh." I nodded and asked Potter again, "Potter, you know?"

The Potter family is also a pure-blood family, he supposedly knows it, and his upbringing is much better than Blake's.

"Dude, you're not allowed to tell her!" Blake Laura, who was about to sit down, said, "Have you forgotten how heartless this woman is? She wants to play with Hope, so choose someone else you like!"

Potter didn't even look at him, pushed him away, jumped over nimbly, and sat down beside me.

"Evans, what do you want to ask?" Potter looked at me with bright eyes, completely ignoring Black's jump.

I smiled at him: "Does the etiquette of aristocratic families teach children how to maintain elegance when running?"

"No." Potter shook his head, "We will be asked not to run wildly, at most we can only walk quickly."

I nodded. "I see. Thank you, Potter, then."

"No, no." Potter quickly waved his hand, "Do you have anything else to ask me?"

I smiled and said, "No."

He was a little disappointed: "Oh."

"Evans!" At this moment, Hope flew over on a broom, with a bright smile on his face, "I lost, you don't need to give me a kiss on the cheek. However, I can still take you to the sky to fly around ,what do you think?"

I immediately stood up and said, "Thank you senior!"

"Then come on." Hope turned the broom around and let me sit on it.

Excitedly, I lifted my robe and was about to straddle it, but someone grabbed the corner of my robe.

"Evans, it's too dangerous to fly so high." Potter stammered.

I pulled his hand away indifferently: "I believe in Senior Hope's flying skills."

After speaking, I happily sat on it, and for the sake of safety, I hugged Hope's waist firmly.