[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Men in the wizarding world have a weird aesthetic.Only Potter was better. When he faced me, he behaved like a normal boy.

But now watching him and Black fly into the sky without looking back, my heart suddenly became heavy.

Potter was led astray by Black. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to face this bleak fact.

"The two pure-blood young masters are really brave." Susan flew towards me slowly, put one hand on her eyelids, looked up at Potter and Black flying freely in the sky, and gave out admiration.

I nodded: "The two of them have good magic power, and their talents are quite high."

"Most of the pure-blood children are like this." Susan said.

I looked around at the ordinary little wizards who were finally able to ride a broom in twos and threes, and couldn't help but say, "No wonder some radicals worship pure bloodism."

Who told the pure-blood wizards to have a higher proportion of elites?

Potter once said that there was a wizard named the Duke of Darkness who wanted to eliminate Muggle blood and keep only pure blood.

It's just crazy.

Like me, although I like beautiful people very much, I don't think that if I am not beautiful, I am not qualified to live.Such as Snape, such as Susan, both of them are ugly, but they are both very interesting.

Snape was very kind, the first time I saw him, he looked so stinky, and he came over to talk to me.And Susan, she is simply a magic baby, there is nothing she does not know.

How sad and dull it would be if the world lacked interesting people like them?

"Dumbledore won't let them succeed," Susan said.

What the Duke of Darkness did was not only known to the pure-blood families like Potter and Black, but it was actually spread throughout the wizarding world.Everyone is divided into two factions, one faction supports the Duke of Darkness, and the other faction opposes the Duke of Darkness.

Most of those who support the Dark Duke are pure-blood wizards and wizards from Slytherin.In their view, Dumbledore is old, and sooner or later the world belongs to young people.And the Duke of Darkness is a leader among the younger generation, his power is beyond the reach of others, so sooner or later this world will belong to Slytherin.

Dumbledore belongs to the faction that opposes the Duke of Darkness. He believes that every little wizard is a treasure bestowed by Merlin and should be well protected.He thought so, and he did so.

Like me, although I am smart, beautiful and cute, I have a little trouble.But Dumbledore worked very hard to defend my right to a wizarding education as a young wizard.

"I won't let them succeed," I said.

I support Dumbledore.

Because I heard that in the world of ordinary people, there are many cases committed by wizards.

It is those pure-blood worshipers who not only want to eliminate non-pure blood wizards, but even ordinary people who have no magic power.

I'm a wizard, but I was born into the Muggle world.My recognition of the identity of a wizard is far less than that of ordinary people.

My parents, mother, and sister are ordinary people, and I will not let pure-blood worshipers have a chance to hurt them.

"Lily, isn't that your friend?" At this moment, Susan called me and raised her finger in one direction.

I turned my head and saw Snape sitting on a broom with a flushed face, crooked a few centimeters off the ground, unable to fly.

The other people beside him have already flown away one after another, leaving him alone.

"I'll go see him." I greeted Susan and flew to Snape.

Gryffindor and Slytherin have many lessons together, and flying lesson is one of them.

"Hi, Snape." I flew to Snape's side, "Need help?"

Snape looked up at me, his blushing face turned even redder now: "No need!"

"Come on, how polite are you?" I said to him, "I'll take you to fly for a while, and you'll be familiar with it."

As I said that, I stretched out my hand to his broom handle.

Just now I saw Black bring Potter up like this, and although Potter was scared at first, didn't he happily fly away with Black later?

"No! No need! Let go! Let me do it myself!" Snape turned pale with fright. He almost lay down on the broom, refusing my help.

Seeing that he was so scared, I had no choice but to step back a little: "My friend, I will not let you fall, can you trust me once?"

"I can do it myself." After a while, the blush on Snape's face faded, he gritted his teeth, slowly sat up straight, kicked the ground with his two toes, and flew up slowly.

I was watching beside him, in case something happened to him, so that we could rescue him in time.

But Snape was better than I imagined. After flying around slowly for two times, he became familiar with this feeling and started to fly upwards.

"Snape, you are awesome!" I encouraged him generously from the side.

Snape's ears were a little red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Not as good as Miss Evans!"

"How can you compare with me?" I persuaded him, "There are very few young wizards like me who are beautiful, cute, and very talented. Don't compare with me, you and ordinary wizards." Just compare people."

Snape gave me a hard gouged look: "Yeah, yeah, how can I compare with the beautiful, lovely, talented Miss Evans? I'm a bedbug!"

"Hee hee." I pretended not to understand what he said, and smiled with squinted eyes.

Snape curled his lips, and slowly flew higher.

A relaxed expression gradually appeared on his face, he turned his head to look at me, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "It's really flattering to have the help of the beautiful, lovely and talented Miss Evans."

"You are too polite." I waved my hands indifferently, "We are friends, shouldn't we help each other?"

He snorted softly: "I thought you were doing it for extra points at the end of the semester."

"I'll help you even if you don't add points," I said.

The smile on the corner of his mouth faded: "Thank you so much."

"It's all said, you're welcome." I said.

He glanced at me, seemed to want to say something, and swallowed it back.After a while, as if he couldn't bear it, he flew closer to me and asked me, "You let the principal hug you in public! What do you think?"

"The principal can hug me." I said, "Is there something wrong?"

Our headmaster is so kind, kind, handsome, and tolerant. He likes the little wizard so much. If I let him hug him, he may be very happy.

Snape's face looked as if he had eaten a fly, and he curled his lips: "You are really amazing, Lily Evans. Even your disease of not being happy without kissing, hugging and holding high is rare in the world Adversary."

"It's okay." I waved my hand modestly.

As if he couldn't hold it anymore, Snape rolled his eyes wildly at me.

We flew higher and higher, and then we discussed life after school.

Snape said: "Slytherin is a place that pays attention to strength and honor. My strength is not bad, and I often give points to the house. Nothing bullies me."

"That's great." I said, and looked at his robe again, "Have you sold your Felix Felicia? Hurry up and tidy yourself up. Let me tell you, appearance will add points, many points. "

Snape curled his lips: "Superficial!"

"Then forget it if you don't believe me." I shrugged.

Snape glanced at me, then said, "You play so well with Black and Potter because they're good-looking?"

"Yes." I nodded, "I liked them the first time I saw them. The two of them are the best-looking in the first grade."

The broom that Snape was riding on suddenly trembled, and it took him a lot of effort to sit still, and then he asked me, "You said they were the best-looking in the first grade? You were still in the senior grade to like?"

"Yeah!" I thought of the two golden heads in their yard, leaned closer to him and said, "Malfoy and Narcissa in your yard are very, very beautiful!"

Snape flew away in disgust: "Malfoy has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend is Narcissa, what do you think?"

"I didn't think about anything." I blinked, "I mean they look good. What are you thinking?"

Snape was speechless.

The two of us circled the flying field.

After going around twice, Snape fumbled in his pocket and grabbed something in his hand.He turned his face away and showed his palm: "It's for you."

It is a black delicate cloth bag.

I took it and opened it, and inside it contained a bracelet made of unknown green stones. It was crystal clear, round and round, very beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!" I couldn't help but put it on my hand.

Snape turned his face back, his face flushed slightly: "I think it's the same color as your eyes."

"Not as pretty as my eyes," I said.

Snape's face turned pale immediately, he pursed his lips tightly, and said in a very unhappy way: "If you don't like it, give it back to me!"

"I like it." I said, raising my wrist wearing a beautiful bracelet, and kept looking at the sun. "It's the most beautiful stone except for my eyes."

Snape's tensed face gradually relaxed.He gave me a sour look and said, "I doubt it very much, can you really make friends?"

"Of course." I nodded. "I've made four friends. Susan, Potter, Black, and Hope."

After finishing speaking, I raised my chin proudly: "Except for Susan, who is as ugly as you, the other three are all stunning handsome guys!"

"Lily Evans!" Snape's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he stared at me fiercely, "I want to break up with you!"

I looked at him puzzled and said, "Why? I'm your best-looking friend. If you broke up with me, where can you find a friend as good-looking as me?"

"..." Snape gritted his teeth, turned his head away, lifted the handle of the broom up, and flew away with a whoosh.

I pouted, turned around and flew back to play with Susan.

I've lost faith in the wizarding boys, completely.