[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Hope took me to fly around the sky happily.

His flying skills are great, for a while, he rises up, dives for a while, circles the figure 8 for a while, and creates a fierce wind, which is exciting and full of enjoyment.

I hugged Hope's strong and hot waist, and had a panoramic view of Hogwarts, including the green lawn, the sparkling lake, the quaint and reserved towers, and the shrunken down into a A classmate with a black spot.

Finally, Hope took me to the top of Gryffindor's spire and led me to touch the spire.

"Evans, you are really brave." When he put me down, Hope said with a smile, "As expected of our Gryffindor students, you didn't scream in fright for the first time on a broom! I like you oh!"

As he spoke, he reached out and patted my shoulder.

"Hey!" Potter jumped over and slapped Hope's hand off, "Stay away from her!"

When he met Hope, Potter's eyes widened. The golden-brown pupils were unusually devoid of enthusiasm and clarity, but with warning and vigilance.

It's like a cat guarding its own territory, showing its paws to foreign animals.

Quite cute.

"Then, whenever Miss Evans wants to fly around again, you can send a message to Susan." Hope didn't pay attention to Potter's violent reaction at all. He winked at Susan and blew. Whistle, get on a broom and fly away.

I watched him fly away freely on the broom, full of envy in my heart.

Then I remembered that we had flying lessons the day after tomorrow, and I could learn to ride a broom, so I felt better about it.

"Hey, don't you really like him?" Black's loud voice sounded in my ears.

Then he was slapped by Potter and said: "Don't talk nonsense! Whoever Evans likes to make friends with, she has the freedom!"

Blake looked at him with hellish eyes, and then his gray eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Yes, yes, you are right."

The two of them didn't find fault, so we girls would not have conflicts with them and left the court together.

It's still early, and Susan and I are going to the library to do homework for a while.

Potter and Black still have something to do, so they left first.Mary said she had something to do too, and left too.

Susan and I joined hands and walked to the library together.

"Aren't you going to ask me about my relationship with Hope?" Susan asked after hesitantly looking at me.

I smiled and glanced at her: "You can say whatever you want."

"Then if you're not angry, I won't say anything." Susan glanced at me, but said.

I smiled: "I'm not a narrow-minded person."

Susan was very happy. She held my hand tightly and said loudly: "If you want to know any news in the future, just ask me!"

A pair of round eyes are full of bright spirit, making her mediocre facial features not so mediocre.

We finished our homework for Charms and Potions in the library, and found that it was already dark, so we hurriedly packed up and went to eat.

When we were approaching the restaurant, we were stopped by several senior girls.

"You are Evans?" The girl at the head is tall, thin waist, long legs, fair skin, and a very beautiful girl.Her eyes swept across my face and Susan's, and then fell on my face, "I heard you are chasing Hope?"

Susan whispered in my ear, "This is the Ravenclaw girl who's been chasing Hope so hard lately."

"Sister, you misunderstood." I smiled sweetly at her, "I'm only 11 years old this year, not yet old enough to fall in love."

Senior Ravenclaw: "..."

The expression on her face cracked for a moment, and then she said to me viciously: "Don't get too close to Hope! Don't talk to Hope! Do you understand?"

"But the senior said he wanted to take me to ride a broom." I showed a puzzled expression, "Sometimes the senior flies too fast and it hurts my face. If I can't talk to him, I will be blown away by the wind." .”

Ravenclaw's senior sister immediately widened her eyes. She took a step forward and grabbed my collar: "I told you to stay away from him! Don't you understand?"

"I was recruited by the principal himself." I took out my wand and pressed it against her palm. "Every day at noon, I have an appointment with the principal. Are you sure you want to be rude to me?"

"You are just a Muggle wizard, what does the headmaster have to do with you?" She didn't believe it, but she didn't take any further rash actions.

I still smiled sweetly: "You can take a look, do I come to the principal's office at noon every day? Well, you can observe for three days. Anyway, I can't run away, can I?"

"Carter, forget it." At this time, a girl behind her tugged at her, "Look, she is still a little girl who hasn't grown up yet, how could Hope like her?"

"That's right, you see she hasn't developed yet." Another senior girl looked at me with a contemptuous look and said.

I looked down at my chest, and then looked up at hers: "I hope that after two years of development, I won't be like you."

"What did you say?!" The girl got angry immediately, pulled out her wand and walked towards me.

All of a sudden, two senior girls stood in front of me with unfriendly expressions.

I looked them over, shrugged slightly, and opened my mouth to shout: "Principal! Principal! Someone is bullying your little angel, little baby, little cutie! Principal! Principal, come quickly!"

I swear, it's not that I can't beat them, I just don't bother to fight them.

I don't think it's very good for me, a freshman in first year who has only learned the Levitation Charm, to beat a fifth year Ravenclaw student who is known for his wisdom.

"You—" On the opposite side, the Ravenclaw girls were stunned.

This is outside the restaurant. Students from the four colleges would pass by and stop when they heard my shout.

Everyone turned their eyes and looked at me.

"Principal! Come here, principal!" I continued to shout loudly, "Someone is going to bully your little baby! Come here quickly!"

Next to her, even Susan, who had always been calm, opened her mouth wide, and her round eyes, which were originally round, stared even more round.

"Do you think that when you call the principal, the principal will come? Who do you think you are?" One of Hope's suitors, a girl named Carter, looked at me fiercely and said.

I stopped shouting at the principal, glanced at Carter, and said to her, "You will know if you are coming or not."

After finishing speaking, I started to shout again: "Principal! Principal! Come quickly!"

No one spoke.

It was so quiet that I was the only voice around.

Until the sound of footsteps hurriedly sounded, Dumbledore, who was wearing a light blue wizard robe, tall, handsome and majestic, arrived.

"Principal!" I immediately stretched out my hands and made a gesture of begging for a hug, "Someone bullied me!"

Dumbledore stopped three paces in front of me.

He helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if they were about to slip off because of his haste.

"So, Miss Evans, what happened?" Dumbledore asked me.

I took one look at Carter and said, "I made a new friend today from a senior class, and they won't let me hang out with my friends. I'm so sad, so sad."

Dumbledore looked at Carter and the others: "Oh? Is that what Evans said?"

"No, it's not..." Carter and the others blushed.

They finally bowed their heads, however, under the tender gaze of Dumbledore's pale blue eyes.

"I think every little wizard in Hogwarts has the right to choose who he or she will be friends with, don't you think so?" Dumbledore said again.

Carter and the others lowered their heads and nodded stiffly: "Yes, principal."

"Then, dinner is about to start. After studying all day, you are all hungry, aren't you?" Dumbledore showed a faint smile on his face.

Carter and the others immediately nodded, hurriedly said "goodbye, principal", and ran into the restaurant.

They haven't looked at me since the headmaster came over.

And I, always holding up both hands, stubbornly asked the principal to hug me.

Dumbledore stood three steps away from me, not approaching. He didn't seem to see my raised hands, and said kindly to me: "Student Evans, why don't you go in?"

"I want the principal to carry me in!" I said.

Dumbledore pursed his lips.

"Principal!" I called him, "Please carry me in!"

Dumbledore still didn't answer.

He stared at me with those light blue eyes, his expression was unpredictable.

"Principal..." My raised arms were sore, but he didn't hug me. I felt so wronged, and my eyes were sour.

Finally, Dumbledore sighed, walked towards me, bent down and picked me up: "Just this once!"

"Okay, principal!" I immediately put my arms around his neck and kissed his handsome face.

Dumbledore's footsteps paused before continuing to walk in with me in his arms.

I heard the sound of "hissing" from all directions.

I was so proud, sitting on the arm of my handsome principal, holding my handsome principal's neck, holding my head high, my chin high, and looking down.

My name is Lily Evans, I'm a little beauty with red hair and green eyes, I'm a cute little girl, everyone regards me as a little angel, a little baby, a cutie, even my principal .

Dumbledore carried me all the way to the Gryffindor table.

He put me on the ground, then brushed off the folds of the wizard's robe, straightened his glasses, brushed back the slightly messy white hair, and then looked at me kindly and said, "Student Evans, you Can I have dinner alone?"

"Yeah!" I nodded vigorously, "Thank you principal for bringing me here!"

Dumbledore nodded and walked to the teacher's table without saying much.

At the teacher's table, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Professor Slughorn, and several other professors all stared at Dumbledore intently.

The students from the four colleges all stared at me.

At this time, Dumbledore, who was sitting on the principal's bench, spoke.

He cleared his throat and said, "Several of the little wizards enrolled this year are in special situations, like student Evans, who suffers from mild mental illness and needs everyone to love her, take care of her, and accompany her. And I won’t name a few classmates, but I hope that every little wizard in Hogwarts can get along with each other in a friendly way.”

After a pause, he continued: "I plan to create a new extra point project, which is the Caring for Classmates Award. If the students of any college are more united and loving, I will add [-] points to this college at the end of the semester. If there is For the mutual help and mutual love between the colleges, add fifty points to these two colleges!"

The dining room fell silent.

After a while, intense applause rang out deafeningly.