[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Tom's charm is unprecedented, and there has never been a professor who can be so popular as him.

In the classroom, it was packed, and the students consciously maintained order, which would not affect his lecture at all.

After class, the students approached him with various excuses, asking him questions he didn't understand, inquiring about the recruitment requirements of the Death Eaters, making insinuations about whether he had a girlfriend, and so on.

There are also female students who go to his office and give various gifts.

"Thank you very much for everyone's love for me." In one class, Tom said something like this before the class, "I implore everyone to give me a little personal space, because I come to Hogwarts to teach for a purpose."

As he spoke, he glanced in my direction, and then his rose-like thin lips curled up.

"I want to pursue Lily Evans, Lily Evans, a classmate of Gryffindor's fifth grade." His voice was full of tenderness, "If everyone loves me too much, I may not have enough time to pursue my beloved girl."

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

Immediately, there was a huge commotion.

The whistling whirled soaring up into the sky, almost breaking the ceiling.

The female students screamed and covered their mouths, some even shed tears, envious and jealous.

"Okay, let's go to class." Tom gave them a minute to vent their emotions, and then began to teach.

He doesn't follow the script in his lectures, but takes a look at the title, and then uses his practical experience in fighting invincible opponents in the British wizarding world to tell us how to deal with black magic to the greatest extent with the minimum consumption of mana.

"Hypocritical!" Black murmured in a low voice, Junxiu's face was full of displeasure, "A hypocritical and insidious man, why do so many people like him?"

Potter nudged him and whispered, "Dude, if you don't want to be beaten like a pig, you'd better not say that in class."

Surrounded by Tom's supporters, they will not allow Tom to be vilified.

Lupine glanced at them and said softly, "Listen to the lecture, he is very talented."

He studies very seriously, taking notes almost from beginning to end, and occasionally raising his hand to ask questions.

"Traitor!" Black said angrily, he had a problem with Lupin.

Potter kicked him under the table: "Hey Sirius! Be sensible!"

But Sirius didn't listen at all, he didn't even open the textbook, sat on the chair crookedly, and looked at Tom with a critical look.

"Student Black, do you have any comments on what I just said?" Tom smiled and called his name.

Black stood up lazily: "I want to ask, the professor has taught us all the experience in dealing with the black arts, isn't it afraid that we will use this experience to wipe out all the Death Eaters after graduation?"

The smile on Tom's face didn't diminish at all, and he said in a gentle tone: "This question of Black's classmate has nothing to do with our textbooks. Maybe you would rather ask me for advice after class?"

"However, Student Black reminded me. Only talking about theoretical knowledge without combining actual combat operations may be lacking in understanding for everyone." He said, he changed the subject, "Maybe Student Black is willing to come up and do it. My assistant, demonstrate it to the students?"

Black froze for a moment, then said, "Who is afraid of whom?"

Before Potter reached out to grab him, he jumped out of the table hole and ran onto the podium.

"Then, it's up to you to attack me," said Tom, laughing. "You know how to use Cruciatus, don't you? I remember the Blacks are very good at it."

Blake froze for a moment.Immediately, his face changed.

"Professor." At this moment, Potter raised his hand, and then he stood up and said, "We are not allowed to use black magic."

Tom fixed his eyes on him, and his smile remained unchanged: "How can you learn Defense Against the Dark Arts well if you don't know the real dark arts?" After speaking, he looked at the students in the audience, "What do you think?"

"Of course!" the Slytherins said loudly.

The students in other colleges were silent.

The use of black magic is not allowed by the Ministry of Magic.

"The British wizarding world is too corrupt." Tom shook his head. "German schools are famous for teaching black magic."

His tone was a bit regretful: "In this case, student Black, please sit back."

Then, he turned a page in the textbook: "Let's talk about the next lesson."

He no longer looked at Black, nor at Potter, but taught a wealth of knowledge in his usual gentle tone.

But the atmosphere in the classroom was different.

There was an odd mood in the air.There is anxiety, pride, agitation, anger, fear, it's very complicated.

This is the most unpleasant class that everyone has ever had.

After class, Blake grabbed me and ran out. He stared at the hickey on my neck and asked me angrily: "Lily, did he do it? You were also confused by him, right?"

I touched the hickey on my neck and was surprised by his intense emotion: "Sirius, what are you talking about?"

Black's gray eyes were full of anger: "That's a sinister, hypocritical and vicious guy! You must not be confused by him!"

"Sirius!" Potter chased after him, and he called Black's name very harshly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Black said dissatisfiedly: "Am I wrong? Everyone thinks he is a good guy! Look at the good things the Death Eaters have done! Do you think that the Death Eaters have changed their minds? What are you kidding? Those who came from Malfoy Did they turn a blind eye to the people who were thrown out of the manor?"

"Sirius!" Potter stepped forward to cover his mouth, "Are you crazy?"

Then he looked aside, his face changed slightly, and he called out respectfully: "Professor."

It's Tom.

He just walked out from the students' siege, holding the textbook in his hand, and walked over with graceful steps.

"I seem to have just heard that classmate Black is dissatisfied with the Death Eaters?" Tom looked towards Black with a faint smile on his face.

But in his black eyes, there was clearly no smile at all.

"Of course!" Black pushed Potter's hand away, and he met Tom's eyes straight, "The Death Eaters forced wizards to join, and even tortured them with various punishments. It's extremely despicable!"

Tom still smiled slightly: "Student Black, you must speak with evidence."

"Of course I have evidence!" Blake said.

Tom raised his eyebrows: "Then, come up with your evidence."

Then Blake's face changed.

He can't produce evidence.

Some of the tortured wizards joined the Death Eaters, and it was impossible to betray the Death Eaters.

Some of them joined the Order of the Phoenix, but these people were all wounded or disabled and forced to recuperate at home.

There are still some who have become silent, are no longer active in the circle, and hardly communicate with others.

"Of course I will produce evidence!" Black said viciously, "Two years later, when I graduate, I will obtain countless evidence, and Azkaban will be waiting for you!"

Tom smiled slightly: "Well, I'll wait and see."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned and fell on me: "I have something for you. Lily, come with me to the office."

"Okay." I nodded, then waved to Potter and Black.

Potter came from behind to dissuade in a low voice: "Sirius, calm down, you were too impulsive just now, it won't do you any good."

"I just can't understand him!" Black's tone was full of anger, "He is such a beastly guy, how can Lily be with him?"

"Hey, Lily wasn't with him."

Then I couldn't hear it.

Because Tom said in my ear: "This is Bella's cousin? The magic power is not bad, and the mind is quick, but a little impulsive."

"Yes." I nodded, agreeing with him, "After all, he is still young, only 15 years old."

Tom's footsteps paused, and then he said nonchalantly: "When I was 15 years old, I was not impulsive at all."

"Of course! You are Tom! You are the most promising student at Hogwarts in recent decades!" I raised my head and looked at him with admiration.

The corners of Tom's mouth twitched, whether in pleasure or otherwise.

"Then I'm really honored." After a while, he replied with a smile.

We came to his office.

"What are you going to give me?" I asked curiously.

Tom opened the drawer and gave me a piece of old parchment: "This is the secret passage of Hogwarts I drew. If you are interested, you can explore it."

"Thank you." I took it and looked at it.

Parts I followed Potter and Black, and parts I didn't.

Show it back to Potter and Black, they should be very interested.

"Your friend doesn't seem very happy that I'm pursuing you?" Tom made a cup of tea and pushed it in my direction.

I took a sip and it tasted good, so I smiled and said, "Leave them alone. I'm in love, not them."

"Then I'm relieved." Tom said with a smile, "Then are you tempted by me now?"

I nodded: "Of course! I didn't think so when I was at Malfoy Manor, but when you came to school, I found you so handsome!"

Tom laughed lowly: "Really? Is it because I'm already handsome, or do you think I'm handsome because everyone thinks I'm handsome?"

"All!" I nodded vigorously.

Tom lowered his eyes and touched his wand lightly.

Then he looked up, smiled and asked me, "Is Lily interested in black magic?"

"Yes." I nodded, "Do you want to teach me black magic?"

"If you're not afraid of being wanted by the Ministry of Magic." He raised his eyebrows.

I shrugged my shoulders: "I won't be wanted. Underage wizards use spells around adult wizards, and it is impossible to detect who used them."

"So you know." Tom looked at me with interest, "Then I will teach you the Three Unforgivable Curses?"

I'm interested: "Okay, Professor."

I sat on the sofa and listened carefully to him telling me the three unforgivable curses.

Awada, kill with one stick.

Cruciatus cut out the bones, it was so painful.

The Imperius Curse, manipulating the opponent's behavior.

"Do you want to try it?" Tom waved his wand, attracted a mouse, and imprisoned it on the desk, and asked me.

I took out my wand, full of interest: "Okay."

From the beginning, it was not difficult for me to learn the charms.Even if it was the three unforgivable curses, I succeeded in one pass.

I tried the Imperius Curse first, making mice bark like dogs.I tried Cruciating again, but when I heard its screaming, I felt my ears hurt from the shock, so I quickly released it with an Avada.

"It seems that you don't like the Cruciatus Curse." Tom called the elves, cleaned up the dead rats, and poured me a cup of tea with a smile. He said softly, "Bella likes this the most."