[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Dumbledore pursed his lips, and he stared at me with those light blue eyes, before he spoke for a while: "I don't have anything to say. Sorry for the inappropriateness of what I said just now. You apologize."

I nodded: "I care about my family very much. Although I respect you very much, I don't want to hear bad things about them, even if it is unintentional."

"I apologize again for the offense just now." Dumbledore said apologetically, "It was my arrogance and arrogance that made me ignore the etiquette and respect I should have. I shouldn't have said this to you when you were young. if."

I pursed my lips and laughed: "Principal, you are a great principal."

While waiting for Tom, I flipped through the diary he made into a Horcrux and played with it.

I heard Dumbledore's voice almost sighing and said: "I missed two people, and I treated them with different attitudes, and they were all wrong. I almost made the same mistake again."

"Lily, you are different," said Dumbledore, "I hope this time, I've done the right thing."

I looked up from the diary, looked at Dumbledore's face covered in melancholy, thought for a while, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "You told me that it doesn't matter if you do something wrong, as long as you don't do it on purpose , and make up for it after the fact.”

Dumbledore smiled: "Yes, this is indeed what I said, and I'm glad you can keep it in mind."

"Of course," I said, "it makes life a lot easier for me. I don't get sick anymore, as you haven't noticed."

I have long stopped clamoring to go home to find my parents.

Of course, Penny gave me a good morning kiss and a good night kiss every day.

"Speaking of which, Lily, do black lilies appear only when you're 'ill'?" Dumbledore asked me.

I thought about it and nodded: "It seems to be."

"This is really interesting." Dumbledore said, "Oh, by the way, the lily flower that took root on my desk quietly disappeared one night when I didn't pay attention."

I thought he was very sorry, so I stretched out my hand, conjured a lily flower, and handed it to him: "It doesn't matter, I will give you another one."

Dumbledore lowered his eyes, he looked at the lily in my palm, but didn't take it.

"Don't you like it?" I asked in surprise.

Dumbledore looked at my palm, and after a while, he adjusted his glasses and stretched out his hand slowly: "How is it possible? Lily is so cute, how could anyone not like it?"

He said Lily, I don't know if he was talking about me, or the lily I conjured up.

I watched him take the lilies.

Then, his eyes widened slightly, and he sighed, "It really is."

"Principal, what are you talking about?" I asked curiously.

Dumbledore held the lily, as if feeling something, and after a while he pinned the lily to his skirt, then looked at me tenderly and said, "It's nothing, Lily, I'm glad you gave me flowers."

"You're welcome." I smiled sweetly.

At this moment, Tom finally came.

He didn't hide his face with magic.

The exquisite facial features, smooth and delicate skin, blood-red eyes, pale cheeks, and stern temperament made him look like an ancient vampire, reserved and arrogant, cold and lacking in popularity.

After entering, he saw Dumbledore for the first time, his expression unchanged.When he saw me for the second time, he raised his eyebrows slightly.When he saw the diary I was playing with for the third time, his expression changed drastically.Almost immediately, he drew out his wand and pointed to the journal.

At the moment when his spell was cast, Dumbledore took out his wand and cast a spell at a speed not inferior to his.

The two curses collided and dissipated into the air.

"Long time no see, Tom." Dumbledore held his wand and looked at Tom in a defensive posture, but his tone was very friendly, "Please come and sit down."

Tom's expression changed a few times, gloomy as water, he held his wand tightly, and strode over, bringing a shocking wind.In the end, he sat across from me, his eyes lowered slightly, and he fell on the diary: "Can Miss Evans please return my diary to me?"

"Can I take back the gift I gave?" I was a little surprised.

Tom pursed his lips and said, "The gift I want to give you is a beautiful notebook I bought from Diagon Alley. This is for my own use. I accidentally misplaced it."

"Oh." I blinked.

This makes sense. Why did he give me such an important thing? It turned out that he misplaced it.

"I can't return it to you now." I looked at him with pity in my eyes, "The principal said that he wants to have a chat with you before deciding whether to return the diary to you."

Tom pursed his thin lips, and looked at Dumbledore with sullen eyes: "Professor Dumbledore, do I still need your permission if I want to return the diary I sent by mistake?"

"If this is an ordinary diary, of course I won't interfere." Dumbledore pressed his palm on the diary, "But, this is not an ordinary diary, is it?"

Tom raised his chin slightly: "No matter what it is, it belongs to me. I want my own back. Is there any problem?"

"This is a Horcrux, Tom." Dumbledore's expression became serious, "You gave her to a girl who was only 11 years old, have you thought about the consequences? If Lily didn't find out the weirdness, or if Lily concealed it Come down, use this diary alone, even write on it...she will be very seriously injured, even threatening her life."

Tom smiled coldly: "But she is sitting here now, and she even attracted you."

At this point, he glanced at me sullenly.

"Tom, don't talk to the principal like that." I don't care what he thinks of me, he is not who I am, but I care about his attitude towards the principal, "The principal found out that you made Horcruxes, he was very worried about you, so he put You called here."

Tom heard the word "Horcrux", and his body tensed up. His blood-red pupils swept across me, and then looked at Dumbledore: "Worried about me? What are you worried about me? Are you worried about my immortality, commanding the wizarding world? "

"How come?" I said in surprise, "You can live forever and command the wizarding world, what a shame to Hogwarts, we wish you could do it. But Tom, you split your soul and made We're going to die faster, that's what we're worried about."

Tom frowned and glanced at me with disgust and displeasure: "What do you know?"

"Have you ever peeled a potato?" I asked Tom. "If you've ever peeled a potato, you know what I'm talking about."

Dumbledore replied for him: "Of course he has peeled potatoes. Before Tom went to school, he lived in an orphanage. He did a lot of chores, including peeling potatoes."

"I don't need you to answer for me!" Tom suddenly became angry, his exquisite face even twisted slightly, he looked at Dumbledore viciously, and then at me viciously, it took him a while to regain his composure, he raised his chin and said : "Now, give me back the diary, or you won't be able to get out of this bar!"

He looked at us with a mysterious, smug look: "If I just think about it, the Death Eaters will come pouring in."

"Grindelwald can pick more than 20 Death Eaters with one stick. As our principal who defeated Grindelwald, he can only do better than Grindelwald." I said in surprise.

What could he be proud of?

Tom's complexion suddenly turned ugly: "Those idiots! They are the most useless idiots! My Death Eater elite wouldn't be so useless!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at me gloomyly: "Little girl, look at yourself, a first-year Muggle-born little wizard, even if Dumbledore can escape unscathed, do you still think that your headmaster Can save you from so many Death Eaters?"

Seriously, he's good looking.

But when he offended me, no matter how good-looking he was, he couldn't extinguish my anger.

I'm not going to show mercy to him.

But Dumbledore suddenly grabbed my hand and pushed me down.

He stopped what I was about to do, but looked at Tom and said, "If you want to get this diary back, it's very simple. Give up your cruel policies."

"Whimsical!" Tom showed a disdainful expression. "I still have many Horcruxes. Even if you destroy this one of mine, I will not die. I will keep making comebacks until I occupy the magic world!"

Dumbledore said in a deep tone: "Tom, although you have divided your soul, but your Horcrux is still there, you have the possibility to recover whole. If this piece of soul dies, you will no longer be complete gone."

"Don't say it's useless to be complete." Dumbledore interrupted him before he could speak, "If a complete soul is useless, why did Merlin give us a complete soul? I'll keep the diary for you first, so think about it Once you think about it, if you figure it out, send me a message."

After finishing speaking, Dumbledore stood up, put away the diary, led me, and walked outside.

I turned to Tom and said, "Tom, you will never meet a better headmaster than Dumbledore. If someone else was the headmaster, such as Grindelwald, he would have destroyed your diary a long time ago. Give you a chance to think."

Hearing the name "Grindelwald", Tom's face changed.He stared at me with blood-red pupils, gloomy and palpitating madness.

The Death Eater rampage stopped.

Although Tom never came to ask for the diary, his atrocities stopped.

Dumbledore said to me: "If we destroy the diary, he will feel something. Now that he has something in our hands, he has to listen to us."

But we all know this is temporary.

Tom is a brilliant madman, and he must be planning something we don't know about.

"A staff waved by Xinshou, in exchange for peace in the magic world, this is the majesty of the former Dark Lord."

"Dissatisfied with the demonstration of the Duke of Darkness, Grindelwald wiped out the magic world for his beloved daughter."

"It's always quiet before the storm, when will the Duke of Darkness set off another bloody storm?"

The outside world didn't know why the Duke of Darkness stopped his crazy actions, and thought it was the impact of Grindelwald's stick.