[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

I was a little surprised.

I haven't spoken to Black for a long time, and since the last time I revealed to him that I was a Death Eater, he hasn't had any contact with me until today.

He has never made it clear whether he accepts me as a Death Eater friend.

Therefore, when he asked me to fulfill the previous agreement, I didn't know how to answer.

"Lily?" Black frowned, "Did you forget?"

I shook my head: "No."

"Then you don't plan to honor it?" He raised his voice, turned to look at Potter and said, "Dude, you come to judge, is Lily right?"

How he got Regulus and Susan into the Gryffindor stands during the Quidditch match that day, and how I promised him to give him a hug in his Animagus form if he did. , said it.

"She's going to break her promise now!" After finishing speaking, Black complained authentically in an aggrieved tone.

Potter glanced at me, and then said to Black: "This is the Forbidden Forest, do you want to walk through it in human form? It's not safe, buddy."

Blake scratched the back of his head and said, "That's out of the Forbidden Forest, Lily asked me to hug her!"

"You'll have to ask Lily." Potter shrugged.

"Let's go out and talk about it." After I finished speaking, I transformed into an Animagus.

Potter followed me and turned into a stag.As soon as he lowered his head, the sharp horn was right in front of me.With a light leap, I jumped up, wrapped my big tail around a fork on his horn, and hung upside down on the swing.

"Why don't I have horns?" Black touched his own forehead, then shook his head, and the Animagus transformed.

The three of us quickly left the Forbidden Forest.

On the edge of the Forbidden Forest, the moonlight sprinkled a layer of hazy silver ash.

"Hey, Lily, should you let me hug you for a while?" Black immediately released the transformation and came over to hug me.

I jumped away, then untransformed, looked at him and said, "You haven't answered my question yet. Sirius, I'm a Death Eater, what do you mean now, don't you mind my status as a Death Eater?"

I have to make it clear to him.

After hearing what I said, Blake's expression was a little unnatural: "Hey, Lily..."

I didn't speak, just looked at him calmly, waiting for his next words.

Potter stood behind me, also looking at Black.

"Why are you a Death Eater? What's so good about being a Death Eater..." He scratched the back of his head with a look of irritability and confusion, "As long as, as long as you don't follow the Death Eaters and do things for them, Me, I don't mind."

I couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Black frowned, a little puzzled.

So I said, "I laugh at you for not understanding me. Sirius, who told you that I'm a good man?"

The unicorn just ran away when it saw me, which shows a problem-I am not a good person in the traditional sense.

No matter how I tease myself, no matter how innocent I label myself, the unicorn sees through my heart, so it refuses my approach.

"You should have seen just now that unicorns reject me." I spread my hands, "Don't deny it, Sirius, you brought me to see unicorns to test whether my heart is pure and kind, right? ?”

"No!" He hastily denied, "I want to show you unicorns! Only in the Forbidden Forest are there unicorns!"

I smiled at him: "I understand, Sirius, we used to be friends, and you have good intentions for me, I understand that. But you also need to know that the result of the unicorn test is that I am not what you think like that."

Although he reacted quickly and said that I was too beautiful, and the unicorn ran away because he felt that he was not as good as me, but everyone knew it was nonsense.

The truth is, the unicorn sees right through my heart.

He stopped talking.

I said again: "Maybe you think I am Gryffindor, so I am brave and righteous. But, there is a little misunderstanding." I said, pushed away two steps, looked at Black and Potter at the same time and said: "The Sorting Hat originally wanted to sort me into Slytherin, but the Headmaster changed the Sorting Hat's mind."

Then, I saw the two of them widen their eyes at the same time, with astonishment on their faces.

"Can you still do this?" Black was shocked, his handsome face was full of disbelief.

Potter was surprised too, but he smiled and said nothing.

I found Potter's reaction amusing.

He was nothing like a normal 15-year-old boy should be.

I glanced at him twice, then looked away and looked at Black.

"So, I'm a Gryffindor who should be in Slytherin." I spread my hands, "If I'm not the friend you want, I think, our previous promise can't count, after all, it's based on the fact that we are friends Under the circumstances, the promise was made.”

Blake didn't speak.

He seemed to be greatly stimulated.Scratching the back of his head with one hand, with the other on his hips, he circled back and forth.

"Does the headmaster know that you join the Death Eaters?" At this moment, Potter asked.

I looked up, his handsome face was a little strange under the thin moonlight.

It seems that he changed quietly when I didn't realize it.

At first glance, he is still the enthusiastic, gentle and lively boy.

But if you look closely, there's something I'm not familiar with between his brows and eyes.

"The principal knows." I said, and then looked away in a natural way.

Potter nodded, and then said: "But he still likes you very much, and often talks to you."

"Yeah." I laughed, "It's as if Tom is the leader of the Death Eaters, and the headmaster still allows him to teach at Hogwarts."

After hearing this, Potter laughed. He crossed his arms and stood in a very casual posture, then turned to look at Black.

Blake still walked up and down anxiously, with one hand on his hip and the other hand scratching the back of his head.

"It's crazy!" He stopped walking suddenly, his perfectly shaped brows were furrowed, and his beautiful eyes were full of anger, "I don't even know why I hate Death Eaters, if even the headmaster doesn't!"

I couldn't help laughing: "Who told you that the principal doesn't hate Death Eaters?"

"He let the Dark Lord teach at Hogwarts! Put the whole school under his nose!" Sirius exclaimed, "And he let the Dark Lord teach us the Dark Arts! This is crazy!"

I walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, Sirius, you have to remember that we discussed with the principal in the principal's office. The Duke of Darkness has done wrong things, but his ability and ability, if applied Appropriately, it will bring good change to the British wizarding world."

Knives can kill as well as cut vegetables.

What to do depends on the person holding the knife.

Dumbledore is a man with adept knife skills.

"We have to trust the Headmaster," I said to Black. "If he doesn't close Slytherin House and announce that he won't take Slytherins anymore, then their existence isn't all bad."

Blake has a sharp and intelligent mind. He was unwilling to think about it before, and always felt that thinking about it violated his sense of justice.

But now that he was suffering from the loss of his friends and his brother, he had to think a little more, and it soon became clear to him.

"Okay." He said dejectedly, "I understand, I trust the principal."

I laughed happily.

I would still like to be friends with him.

So, I immediately transformed into an Animagus and jumped into his arms.

"Hey!" Black hugged me in a hurry, he seemed not used to the furry touch, his movements were extremely stiff, he hugged me in his arms, pressed my body into a ball on his chest, his whole body was so stiff like a rock.

"Forget it, you'd better sit on my head." After a while, he lifted me up and placed me on top of his head.

Then he relaxed all over: "It's still so comfortable."

I squatted on top of his head, grabbed a lock of his hair with each of my front paws, and wrapped my big tail around his neck to stabilize my body.

Then the back paw reached down and kicked him in the face, indicating that he could go.

Blake got it wrong, he reached out, grabbed my hind paw, pulled it twice, and then put it on top of my head.

He actually thought I accidentally dropped my hind paw!

Really can't communicate!

Then Potter picked me up, and he took me in his arms deftly, scratching my neck and back with one hand, so gently.

In his arms, I lazily scratched his strong biceps, and even stretched out two fangs for a light bite.

Porter is stronger than I thought.

I recalled the first time I met Hope.Potter now is just like Hope back then.

The tip of my nose shrugged, and I bit down on the fangs of his bicep, slightly hard.

The taste is very strong.

Immediately, I couldn't bite anymore, because his muscles were tensed and hard as a rock.

Test my teeth?

I'm not going to admit defeat, and along the way, I used Potter's biceps like a stone to grind his teeth, and kept biting back and forth.

"Hey buddy, you're holding on too tight for Lily," I heard Blake say, "Look, she's been biting you."

Potter stopped in his tracks: "You go back first, I have something to say to Lily."

Blake froze for a moment.

"Oh~" Immediately, he made an ambiguous voice of praise, "I understand, buddy, you work hard!"

After speaking, he strode away.

But he ran a few steps and turned back again.

He stretched out his hand, poked me on the back, and said, "Hey, Lily, don't be angry no matter what my buddy tells you later, my buddy really likes you, and everything he says is for you Well, you—”

"Sirius," Potter interrupted, "I'll tell Lily these words."

"Okay, of course." Blake touched his nose, and he laughed, but the laughter sounded a little unnatural, "You guys have a good chat, I'll go back to the dormitory first, and I will keep the secret for you! "

He wanted to say something, but was kicked by Potter: "Let's go!"

"Okay, okay, good night, my friends." Then Black stopped staying and walked away gradually.