[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Snape was pissed off at me.

Give me Sirius' potion before you go.

I returned to the medical wing with the potion.

"Why so fast?" Black asked in surprise, "James didn't make it up, did he?"

I removed the stopper and fed the medicine bottle to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

"Snape boiled it? I won't drink it!" He turned his head away.

It takes a long time to brew potions, especially advanced potions, because the process is complicated.

Black has a clever mind again, he guessed how the potion came from at once, so he struggled not to drink it.

"I'm not afraid of pain!" he cried. "Let James cook for me. I'll wait for him!"

I pinched his chin and forced the potion down for him: "James doesn't have time for you."

"Why doesn't he have time?" Black was still struggling to resist, "I'm his buddy, I have something to do, even if he doesn't have time, he will find time to come out!"

But it was useless for him to struggle and resist, I still poured the potion into him.

In order to prevent him from vomiting, I held his chin up and waited until the medicine had flowed into his stomach before letting go.

"Lily! How can you be so rude!" Black looked at me accusingly.

After drinking the potion boiled by the hated person, he was stunned, with an unbearable expression on his face.

I put the empty bottle on the table, sat down, looked at him with my chin in my hand and said, "Since when did you get so bad with Snape?"

As far as I know, they have never had any intersection?

"I don't like him!" Blake said proudly, "Look at the haughty look on his face. After graduation, he is another Death Eater!"

I pulled out my wand and poked him in the face: "Sirius, I think you have water in your head. You said, if I use a quick drying spell on your head, will it get the water out of your brain?" ?”

"Hey!" He was upset when I poked him, "Don't talk weird! I saw him right, look, Slytherins are a group of Death Eaters, and none of them will be left behind!"

I continued to poke him in the face with my wand: "You're wrong, Snape is going to join the Ministry of Magic after graduation."

"Ministry of Magic?" He was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, "So what about the Ministry of Magic? Aren't there many collaborating with Death Eaters? He just entered the Ministry of Magic, and he is also a guy who eats vegetarian food!"

I stood up.

"I don't seem to have told you all this time?" I put my wand back into its sheath, looked down at Black's face, "I'm a Death Eater too."

Blake's expression froze.

"What?!" He was stunned for three seconds before he said loudly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Lily, you are our Gryffindor hero!"

I raised my eyebrows slightly: "I'm not only a Death Eater, but I'm also an advisor to the Death Eater's personnel department, receiving a salary of fifty Galleons a month."

"Impossible!" Black looked shocked, "How could you be a Death Eater?!"

"So, are you going to break with me like you did with Regulus?" I asked him flatly.

Just before, I watched Black's resistance and antipathy to Death Eaters, and I didn't feel much.

But his attitude towards Regulus and his speculation about Snape made me uncomfortable.

I know he's smart, he's got a very sharp, bright mind.

However, Regulus and Snape hadn't become Death Eaters yet, hadn't done anything yet, they were just students.

Maybe they'll become Death Eaters later, but it's also possible they'll go the other way.Who can say what will happen in the future?I think it is unreasonable to press charges on people's heads in advance.

"Lily, I..." Black's eyes were full of confusion.

His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally said at a loss: "Why do you want to join the Death Eaters? Is it because of lack of money? Hey, I have a lot of money, and I can't spend it all, James There is also a lot of money, you can't spend it all, you don't have to work for the Death Eaters at all..."

"Sirius," I interrupted him, "I'm a Death Eater, do you understand? I'm an official Death Eater, not a reserve."

He stared at me blankly, his eyes full of shock and bewilderment.

"Then, I'll go first," I said to him. "You have a good rest. I won't come to see you until you make up your mind."

"Lily..." He called my name.

I didn't look back and walked straight out of the ward.

Blake recovered in two days.

I haven't been to see him for the past two days, and James didn't mention him a word when we went to self-study together.

On the day of Black's recovery, Dumbledore gathered the whole school in the auditorium.

He said: "Gryffindor fifth year Peter Pedillo used black magic on a classmate and caused serious harm. The nature of this matter is so serious that I had to deduct fifty points from Gryffindor. "

"Fifty points!" All the Gryffindor students gasped, looking at Pedilu very unkindly.

But when the principal was speaking, no one dared to interrupt, especially the principal's expression was very serious at this time.

"In the future, I don't want to see everyone using black magic in school." Dumbledore glanced across the four long tables, "Aside from being cool and hurting others, what is the use of black magic? Magic is a gift from Merlin. I hope that everyone will cherish their talents, use magic to create beautiful things, and do things that are beneficial to the wizarding world."

This is the first time he has spoken so much to us in a serious tone.

"Everyone has read the school history of Hogwarts. Why was Hogwarts established? At the beginning, Muggles were afraid of the power of wizards and massacred wizards. Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hulk Chippaqi, the four great wizards built a fortress, named Hogwarts, to protect all the little wizards who haven't grown up." Dumbledore said.

"Even now, there are still many Muggles who don't understand and tolerate wizards, are afraid of wizards, and even do things that hurt wizards. They don't understand the talents of wizards and do cruel things to wizards. Do wizards themselves want to hurt them? A wizard?" Dumbledore continued.

His voice was not loud, and he didn't even have any strong emotions. He just stated in a steady and serious tone, but it made the atmosphere in the whole hall extremely solemn.

"Penny Evans, Ravenclaw's classmate, she skipped two grades, spent five years, and finished seven years of Hogwarts courses. Do you know why she did this?" Dumbledore said, He turned his gaze to Ravenclaw's long table, "Please, Petunia Evans, stand up and answer, why are you rushing to finish Hogwarts?"

Penny, who was called, stood up.She took out her wand, cast a "loud voice" spell on herself, and said unhurriedly, "Because after graduation, I will go to a Muggle university."

"Muggle universities? Is there anything better there than wizarding courses?" asked Dumbledore.

Petunia stood up straight, and she replied calmly: "Muggle universities offer far more courses than wizards. They cover economics, education, science, humanities, history, politics... and other subjects. I think there is no end to learning." , I am very eager for this knowledge, but life is limited, so I have to cherish every minute and every second to learn knowledge and study the world."

"This is the real Ravenclaw spirit!" said Ravenclaw's head, Professor Flitwick, proudly.

No one was offended by his sudden utterance.

Everyone was lost in thought.

"Do you still think it's fun to learn black magic, compare and hurt each other?" Dumbledore motioned Petunia to sit down, and then raised his voice slightly, "When we hurt our companions, Muggles are developing rapidly. !Their knowledge, their population!"

"Wizards are very precious. Every time we kill a wizard, we lose one of our companions!" Dumbledore said seriously.

In the silence, Dumbledore smiled slightly, and said: "If everyone is still interested in black magic, it's no big deal. Existence is truth. It's not a bad thing to study black magic, as long as the original intention is good. After Christmas Now, Durmstrang's headmaster, Grindelwald, will lead some senior students to visit Hogwarts, and then everyone can learn from each other."

After a moment of calm, the hall fell into an uproar.

"What? Grindelwald?"

"Isn't that the previous Dark Lord?"

"He brought people to Hogwarts, did he come to make trouble?"

"If Dumbledore can defeat him once, he can defeat him a second time. What are you afraid of?"

"They know black magic, but we know how to defend against black magic!"

"Professor Riddle, we are applying to increase the class hours of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

On the teacher's seat, Professor Tom Riddle could hardly control his expression, his signature gentle smile was crumbling.

Because of the principal's words, the matter of Black and Pedilu hardly caused any splashes, and was forgotten by everyone.

The atmosphere at Hogwarts fell into an unprecedented harmony.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff never make trouble.The atmosphere of harmony is mainly reflected in the fact that Gryffindor and Slytherin are no longer arguing.

Most of the positive and negative criticisms that filled the classrooms and corridors and filled all corners of Hogwarts had almost disappeared.

As a result, the sky at Hogwarts was blue, the wind was softer, and even the air was much fresher.

Everyone was running and jumping between classes, and they no longer had to worry about being accidentally injured by those swishing saliva knives of Gryffindor and Slytherin that almost turned into reality.

Even Blake, who always loves to stir up trouble and make waves even if there is no wind, has stopped.

He even took the initiative to stand up and maintain the atmosphere of harmony on the surface.

Once someone is doing something under his nose, his wand is not forgiving!

"Death Eaters have been quite busy recently, and I may not be able to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts." In the principal's office, Tom stood at the desk with an apologetic expression, looking at Dumbledore and said.

Dumbledore looked up at him: "But the previous Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is still complaining, if you leave, there will be no one to take over, so I'm afraid you will have to take over for a while."

"Principal, please ask Gao Ming." Tom said apologetically.

But if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are full of impatience and disgust. How can there be any apology?

"I do have someone to choose." Dumbledore thought for a while and said, "Lily Evans, she might be suitable for this position."

Tom froze.

"She has always been very popular in the school, and I have always wanted to lure her into the Order of the Phoenix." Dumbledore said, "It's better if you leave, so that I can win her over. She has some strange methods, you know , At that time, it will be great to attract Slytherin students to the Order of the Phoenix."

Tom scowled.

He pursed his delicate rose-like thin lips, stared at Dumbledore with black eyes, and slowly uttered a few words: "How can I let a student take over the class? I will take care of the death eater's matter." of!"

"So, are you still going to substitute?" Dumbledore asked him.

Tom raised his chin and squeezed it out between his teeth: "Of course!"