[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Blake opened his eyes, his gray eyes vacant, which made his handsome face look a little blank.

The usual lawless and arrogant look has faded away, such a pale and dull Blake looks a little strange.

My hands were a little itchy, so I stretched out my hand to pinch his face: "Hey, Sirius, wake up."

Blake rolled his eyes and fell on my face, gradually becoming less dazed.

"Lily, don't pinch my face." He frowned, turned his neck, and struggled.

I just got over my hand addiction, so I let go of him: "Are you feeling better? Does it hurt a lot?"

"It doesn't hurt at all!" Even though he was lying down, he still tried his best to hold his chin up, his pride could be seen at a glance, "Where's Pedilu? That scum! Let him come to see me!"

I turned my head and saw a bag of food on the small table, so I reached in and picked it up a few times: "What do you eat? There are apples, chocolates, and popping candies..."

"You bought it for me?" His eyes sparkled, "Hey, you are really my good buddy, you even know what I like to eat."

I raised my eyebrows: "It's not me, it was brought by Regulus."

Black froze for a moment, then frowned: "Regu?" As he spoke, his eyes turned around, "What about others?"

"Let's go." I shrugged, "What to eat? Shall I get it for you?"

All his bones were broken, and he was growing bones at the moment, so he couldn't move around.

"Don't eat!" He frowned with displeasure.

I was so surprised, I took out a piece of chocolate, tore off the wrapping paper, broke off a piece, and dangled it on his nose: "Sirius, what's going on with you and your brother?"

It seems that the two brothers used to have a very close relationship.Now Regulus still wanted to be a brother to Sirius, but Sirius didn't want to recognize him as a younger brother.

If it was because of the Death Eaters, wouldn't it be?

Although the Death Eaters were once notorious, they are not so white now, but Regulus hasn't joined the Death Eaters yet?

Even if you want to join the Death Eaters, it will be after graduation.

Besides, when Regulus graduated, it was still uncertain what it would be like, but Sirius broke with him just because of this, it was too impulsive to think about it.

"I won't eat!" He turned away and didn't look at it.

His side face is facing me, and it can be seen that his eyebrows are well-shaped.

The shape is clear, the shade is moderate, and there is not a single unruly eyebrow, which makes him look extraordinarily handsome.

Speaking of handsomeness, at Hogwarts, if Black takes the second place, no one dares to take the first place.

I grabbed his chin, forced it to come over, then pinched his mouth open, and stuffed the chocolate in: "Why are you awkward? You and your brother were still talking to each other when watching the Quidditch match the other day?"

"That little Death Eater!" He was very upset after being stuffed with a mouthful of chocolate. He chewed the chocolate vigorously and said, "He's finished! There's no way to save him! I tried to persuade him, but he refused to listen, so I left him alone." !"

Probably because the long bones hurt too much, his face was always pale, no blood could be seen, which made his fangs and claws not so believable.

"Are you exaggerating?" I said.

Regulus had never killed anyone or set fire to anyone at school, at most he had bullied a classmate - Sirius himself often bullied classmates, and the number of times was far more than Regulus.

What's more, Regulus is very low-key, usually just attending classes and dating, not very conspicuous.

"Why did I exaggerate?" He had a cold face, his expression was extremely cold, "Sooner or later he will become a Death Eater!"

"Then wait until he's a Death Eater?" I said.

He opened his eyes wide and said loudly, "The whole family is Death Eaters! He can't run away!"

I opened my mouth and closed it again.

Sirius' parents were pure Death Eaters, and the earliest batch did countless things like burning, killing and looting.Moreover, they practice pure blood, look down on half-bloods and Muggleborns from the bottom of their hearts, claim to be noble, and act in a very high-profile manner.

Sirius hated that stuff, he was in Gryffindor as soon as he started school, and soon had a falling out with his family.Porter said he's been with his uncle since second grade, and recently his parents threatened to remove him from the family.

He is such a person who can clearly distinguish between likes and dislikes, there is no room for him to hate anything.

Looking at his pale and stubborn side face, I couldn't help but admire him very much.He is a typical Gryffindor, who believes in justice and is full of courage in his heart.

"Sirius." I called his name, "Your brother didn't call you a traitor, didn't look down on you, didn't tell you what to do, he really wanted to reconcile with you."

Regulus Black, unlike other Blacks.

"Do you know what that means?" I asked him. "He puts you above everything else."

Sirius' parents expelled their son when he did not practice pure blood.

Regulus still wanted his brother when his brother didn't practice pure blood.

His brother called him, and he ran from the Slytherin stands to the Gryffindor stands during Quidditch matches.

His brother was injured, so he brought his brother's favorite food to see him.

"Don't talk about this!" Black lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, he looked angry, "Where's Pediru? Where did he go? What happened after I fell into a coma?"

Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, I stopped talking and told what happened after he passed out.

"That scum, actually uses black magic!" Black was furious, "I just said he is a scum, a scum, and those who believe in Death Eaters are not fun!"

He always thought that he was smart, extremely talented, a favorite in school, and a rare opponent, but he fell into the hands of an unremarkable Pediru, which made him lose face.

"When I get better, I can't spare him!" Blake was furious.

I glanced at him and said, "You have suffered such a serious injury, and your parents should be notified—"

"No need to notify!" Black interrupted me, "No one needs to notify, I will handle it myself."

"Pedilu used black magic to hurt his classmates at school. This is a very serious matter. If you don't notify the parents, you will not be punished." I said.

That's what Dumbledore meant.

"No!" he said, his gray eyes flickering coldly, "I'll do it myself! I won't fall into his hands a second time!"

I didn't speak.

Break off the chocolate and feed it to his mouth.

He seemed to have forgotten that these chocolates were brought by Regulus, and ate a lot in one go.

His eyeballs kept shaking, obviously thinking about something constantly.

"Where's James?" He asked me suddenly after eating the chocolate.

I shrugged: "I don't know. He guarded it at first, and then Lei Gu guarded it."

"Oh." Black frowned, "Forget it, I'll talk to him when he comes."

There are always some secrets between boys, and they will not tell girls.

I didn't bother him to ask.

"Boring." Blake lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and said irritably, "How long will I have to lie down?"

With his active personality, lying down for a minute is like sharpening a knife on him.

"Maximum two days." I said, "Professor Slughorn personally boiled the potion for you, and it should get better soon."

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Not a professor." A tall boy came in. He was wearing a silver and green school gown, and he had a big nose that had never been seen before or since. He curled up his thin lips and showed a mocking look on his face. :"it's me."

"It's you?" Blake was surprised, he suddenly struggled, clutching his neck and wanting to vomit.

I quickly pressed him down: "Who made a difference? Besides, Snape's potion has a very good grade, and he won't make a mistake for you."

"Yes, student Black, why do you want to vomit when you hear that I made the potion?" Snape walked over, holding a crystal bottle in his hand, shaking it gently, "It's time for the second dose gone."

I thought Snape was laughing oddly.

"I won't drink it!" Blake said loudly, "Anyone else cook it for me! What about James, let James boil it for me, and his potion grades are also very good!"

Snape sneered coldly: "Ah, yes, call your good buddies. Anyway, you pure-blood young masters have plenty of money at home, so why can't you buy precious potion ingredients?"

"It's better than you! A childish guy in the cheapest cartoon underwear!" Blake retorted.

I saw Snape's expression change immediately.

"Since Black's bones are so hard, it seems that there is no need to drink this bottle of potion." Snape said coldly.

He pulled off the cap of the crystal bottle, splashed the medicine juice inside on Black's face, then threw the medicine bottle into the trash can, turned around and strode away.

Black was splashed with the medicine juice, so angry that he screamed, and when he struggled, he was in pain again, and his face was extremely pale.

I remembered what Regulus said, and looked into his eyes specifically.

Seeing the watery eyes in his eyes, with a feeling of rippling, he couldn't help but think, Regulus is right, Sirius is indeed a very face-saving guy.It was so painful that he didn't say a word.

Is it because someone is there and he is embarrassed?Thinking of this, I stood up and said, "Lie down for a while, I'll go find James and ask him to make medicine for you."

"Okay, okay." Blake nodded quickly.

I turned around and walked out.

But I left a small gap for the door, stood outside the door, against the wall, and listened to the movement inside.

After a while, I really heard the suppressed cry of "Woooooo" coming from inside.

Satisfied, I closed the door softly and left the medical wing.

Then I ran all the way and caught up to Snape.