[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

I reached out and pinched Black's ear: "What are you talking about? Playing with my Animagus?"

"No, no." He quickly explained, "I just want to hug you, your Animagus, look at James, he can hug you all the way, I haven't hugged you yet, oops, Your Animagus is so cute, I just want to cuddle for a while."

I understood right away and let go of his ear.

"Okay." I said to him, "Go ahead."

My Animagus is so cute, I can't help looking at myself, let alone him.

I think Blake's aesthetic, after five years at Hogwarts, has finally become normal.

Blake looked at me with surprise on his face: "Really?"

"Of course, what did I lie to you for?" I raised my eyebrows.

He immediately stood up eagerly: "You wait, I'll go right away!"

Then, relying on his agility, he shuttled through the crowded stands and headed for the Slytherin stands.

Only Lupine was left with me.

"James flies so well," said Lupine, looking at the figure of Potter flying around on his broom in the air.

"Actually, Sirius flies better." I couldn't help but feel emotional, and told Hope's temptation to Black, "Senior Hope said that Sirius flew better than him. However, Sirius was not willing to participate Quidditch activities."

Black is a person who loves to show off, but he is a bit lonely.For example, in class, he is willing to show his magical talent, but once he is asked to earn points for the academy, he is not happy.

And riding a broom, he is obviously very good at riding, and he is very courageous. He didn't know how arrogant he was when he was taking flying lessons.But when it came to Quidditch selection, he wasn't happy again.

"I remember that you fly well, why didn't you participate in the Quidditch trials?" Lupine turned his head and looked at me with a smile.

I rested my chin, thought for a moment, and said a little melancholy: "Because I fly so well. And my magic power is too strong. If I participate in the competition, it will be unfair to other students."

Lupine was silent for a moment.

"That's it." He pursed his lips, then raised his head, and began to watch the game seriously.

After a while, Blake came back.

"Hey!" Blake slapped me on the shoulder, "Lily, turn around!"

I turned to see Black standing behind me, and Regulus and Susan standing beside him.

I'm a little surprised, he really abducted people back?

I saw Regulus standing beside his brother with lowered eyes.His lips were pursed slightly, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, he looked uncomfortable anyway.

Susan held Regulus' arm, but she didn't care. She even whistled towards the playing field, not knowing whether she was cheering for Gryffindor or Slytherin.

"Sit down." Black raised his chin to Regulus.

Regulus found an empty seat nearby and sat down.

Susan sat beside him.

"How did you do it?" I was very curious and asked Black.

Blake stepped on the stands with one foot, raised his chin, fiddled with the black hair, and said proudly: "What's the problem? I ticked my fingers at that kid, how dare he not come?"

"That kid" turned his head and glanced this way, a shyness flashed across his face, which was [-]% similar to Black.

shy? ?

I rubbed my eyes and looked at Regulus again.

But Regulus had already turned his head back, watching the game solemnly.The thin lips were slightly pursed, looking serious.

"Are you sure you didn't threaten people with violence?" I looked at Black suspiciously.

Regulus was a year younger than him, and he wasn't as tall as him. A boy in the fourth grade looked a little green.

"Everyone is here, how do you get here?" Black frowned, "When will you fulfill your promise to me?"

Animagus is going to register with the Ministry of Magic, but none of us have registered, and we are illegal Animagus.Therefore, it is absolutely not acceptable in public.

"Wait for the next night tour." I winked at him, "Did you forget our new map?"

We haven't finished researching the map of secret passages that Tom gave me, so we made an appointment to explore together if we have the energy.

"Okay!" Blake was very happy, and sat down in high spirits.

He stretched out his hand to Regulus and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

"No." Regulus said.

He is a restrained boy who doesn't speak too loudly, and acts like an aristocrat in every move, just as the textbook requires.

Seeing that he didn't, Blake didn't care. He patted the classmate in front of him: "Hey, buddy, do you have any snacks?"

The classmate in front turned around, glanced at him, hesitated, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them over.

"Thank you!" Black took it, raised his legs, and began to crack the melon seeds.

He took a few pills before he remembered something, and spread his palm in front of me: "Lily, do you want to eat?"

"Eat." I grabbed half of it in the palm of my hand and started nibbling too.

Black asked Lupine again, "Remus, do you want to eat?"

"I won't eat." Lupine shook his head.

Blake withdrew his hand and started eating by himself.

He ate very quickly, and finished eating all the melon seeds in a short time. He leaned forward and patted the classmate sitting in the front row again: "Hey, buddy, do you have any more?"

"Who is that? Why don't I know him?" I asked Lupine in a low voice.

I know most of Potter and Black's friends.

But the student in the front row looks very unfamiliar.

Lupine shook his head: "I don't know either."

While the two of us were talking, Blake had already ordered a handful of melon seeds and a packet of sugar.He gave me half and ate the rest.

Regulus looked this way frequently, and I poked Black: "Why don't you ask your brother if he eats?"

"Him? He doesn't eat this kind of thing." Black shrugged, but he still turned his head and shouted at Regulus, "Regu, here are melon seeds and sugar, do you want to eat it?"

Regulus looked over, he was a little hesitant.

"I'll just say it?" Blake shrugged at me. "He won't eat."

"I eat candy." At this moment, Regulus whispered.

Black frowned, glanced at Regulus, then lowered his head to pick from the candy in his hand, and passed half of it over: "I remember these kinds you still like to eat."

"Thank you brother." Regulus whispered.

He took it with both hands and lay down, his eyes were shining, and his fair skin was still a little flushed.

"Well, your brother is so shy," I said to Black. "Not at all thick-skinned like you."

Blake is really thick-skinned.He didn't know the classmates in the front row at all, and when he saw them eating snacks, he asked for them again and again.

He didn't even know their names.

"Hmph." Black peeled a melon seed, threw it in his mouth, and shook his hair proudly.

Relying on Blake's thick skin, we finished eating melon seeds and sugar, chocolate and jerky, and a lot of small snacks here and there.

Potter then caught the Snitch.

"Gryffindor!" Gryffindor cheered from the stands.

Potter grabbed the Snitch, flew around the field, and then stopped in front of me.

"Lily, here it is for you." He slowly spread out his palms and folded his five fingers together, revealing a golden ball the size of a walnut, flapping its wings, as if it was about to fly away at any moment.

I heard waves of whistles all around me.

"Potter! Evans!" Many people shouted our two names together.

Looking at his sweat-drenched black hair, bright golden-brown pupils, and slightly open robe, my heart skipped a beat.

The sun was a little big, and it made me a little dizzy.I can hear my own heartbeat, slow and clear, plop, plop, printed in my ears.

"Thank you." I reached out and took the Snitch.

Fingertips touched the palm of his hand, feeling his somewhat rough skin, as well as the hot temperature, as if being electrocuted by something.

Potter smiled at me with his back to the light, his handsome face was so brilliant that it was hard to keep his eyes open.

The lively cheers around stopped at some point.

I found it unbelievably quiet around me.

The smile on Potter's face faded a little.He rode a broom and flew a little closer to me, so close that he could reach out and grab me.

"Professor," I heard him call respectfully.

I turned around and saw that Tom had come and stood behind me at some point.

"Flying well," said Tom, smiling.

Potter immediately grinned and smiled brightly. He said happily, "It's a little bit better than Slytherin."

"So far it looks like that," said Tom, still smiling, in a very gentle voice.

The Slytherins came pouring in, too, and the Quidditch team.After hearing this sentence, their expressions became ugly, their eyes were full of grief and shame, and they looked at Gryffindor with extremely unfriendly eyes.

"Lily, let me fly you around?" Potter was not affected at all, he smiled and turned his gaze to me, inviting him warmly.

I nodded: "OK."

He lifted the corner of his robe, sat on the broom, and wrapped his arms around his waist: "I'm sitting still!"

Then Potter kicked his feet and took me quickly into the sky.

He had never flew so fast before, that I was a little uncomfortable and screamed.

Potter didn't slow down, and kept flying me high before slowly slowing down.

"Professor Riddle got angry when you just sat up." Potter carried me and flew slowly over the Forbidden Forest.

"I know." I said.

"Then you still sit up?"

"You'll be mad if I don't sit up."

Potter fell silent.

But I could clearly feel his joy, which emanated silently, and the surrounding air became warmer.

So I also laughed silently.

Holding the Snitch in one hand and Potter's much stronger waist in the other, I sat on the broom and enjoyed the scenery of Hogwarts.