[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

"Hello, my name is James Potter. I heard that you play Quidditch very well. I want to get to know you."

"You like Quidditch very much?" Will immediately looked away from me and landed on James.

James nodded with a smile: "Yes, I'm a Seeker."

"Oh, that's amazing," Will said with interest.

The two of them chatted quickly.

Again.

Every time I meet a guy I'm interested in, James always steps up and hits that guy before I do.

I'm a bit unconvinced, the boys in the British wizarding world have abnormal aesthetics, is it the same for the boys in the German wizarding world?

What do you think, I am a beautiful witch?Just a few months ago, the boys in the fifth, sixth and seventh grades at Hogwarts all confessed to me?

I am beautiful without a doubt!

So why is Will more interested in James than me?

But seeing them chatting so passionately about Quidditch... Forget it, let's not cut in.

I rolled my eyes boredly, and then landed on Tom's face.

He's talking to Grindelwald.

He tried hard to show respect, but was always unsuccessful. He didn't know what Grindelwald said. He was easily agitated and pressed repeatedly.

Soon Grindelwald was chatting with other professors, and Tom sat there alone, absent-minded.

I guessed the reason for his absent-mindedness.

He felt ashamed in front of the former Dark Lord.

Although he regained the hearts of Hogwarts students, the condolences from Grindelwald still made him unhappy.

But no one paid attention to him at this time, and he quickly found an opportunity to slip away.

I was a little curious, so I followed.

It didn't take long for me to be discovered by Tom, who turned around and looked at me: "Would you like to watch a scene with me?"

"What excitement?" I was a little curious.

Tom hooked his lips, and his handsome face in the dark was stained with evil charm: "It's very interesting, dare to come?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

Tom took me out of Hogwarts by the fireplace in his office.

Then we came out of a dark room with a musty smell and a weird fishy smell.

I couldn't help frowning.

Soon I knew what Tom was talking about.

With a flick of his wand, the whole room lit up instantly.It was a small, dilapidated, messy room with dark stains on the floor and walls.

Then he said a spell I hadn't heard before, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

Soon, there was a "pop" in the air, and a man in black apparated over.

"You, it's you!" The black wizard shouted in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

Tom stood under the dim light, his handsome face was somewhat gloomy, and he said slowly, "What did you call me just now?"

"You..." The black wizard was stunned for a moment, and then he loudly said: "Bastard! You are just a half-breed! What are you doing in front of us? Everyone will betray you immediately! Liar! Garbage!"

I don't feel comfortable hearing that.

What happened to the mixed race?A half-breed isn't a wizard anymore?Did the mixed race affect Tom's excellence?

"Cruciatus!" Tom's face was extremely ugly, he resolutely recited a spell, and swung it at the dark wizard.

His wrists are strong, his spells are clear, and huge magic power gushes out from the tip of his staff, swiftly and powerfully.

The black wizard couldn't hide at all, he fell to the ground, screaming heart-piercingly.

"You repeat what you just said?" said Tom darkly.

His black eyes seemed to be stained with blood, revealing a cruel and vicious expression.

"Liar, bastard, trash..." The man rolled on the ground, but still shouted forcefully.

Tom snorted coldly, and directly gave him a split.

Then one of the wizard's eyeballs exploded, and a puddle of blood came out, and Tom ripped apart every one of his five senses, leaving only his tongue, and then to his limbs, until the man was covered in blood Dripping, only one breath.

"Bastard, rubbish..." The wizard was very stubborn, even if he only had one breath, he still cursed.

Tom ignored him, but said the strange spell again.

Not long after, there was another apparition sound, and a second dark wizard appeared on the spot.

"L, Lord..." After the man stood still, he immediately saw what was going on in the room. He turned pale with fright, clutched his left arm, and kept trembling.

Tom chuckled, "What did you call me?"

"Lord..." the man called out in a trembling voice.

"How's it like being with Bella?" Tom asked him.

The man trembled all over, unable to speak.

"No talking? Does that mean it's all right?" said Tom, waving his wand.

The man immediately knelt down: "I, I... I was wrong, Lord please give me another chance!"

"Bitch!" Tom curled his lips in disgust, waved his wand, and said, "Crucio!"

Suddenly, the man howled miserably, fell to the ground, and rolled around.

"I didn't expect it to be a fool." Tom didn't even look at him, turned his head to look at me, and said regretfully: "I didn't expect that he didn't even have such a backbone, and he collapsed when he was scared. What do I want to do with this kind of thing?" ?”

He seemed to have forgotten that the stiff-mouthed one just now was so delayed by him that he had only one breath left.

On the ground, the man howled and rolled, his voice was extremely shrill, as if it could pierce a person's eardrum and penetrate directly into the soul.

Not like the one Bella hit Sirius.Tom's magic is powerful and merciless, and the man's voice is extremely shrill.I couldn't stand the sound, so I cast a spell on myself to close my ears.

Tom glanced at me as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing, and turned his eyes to the man rolling on the ground.

After a long time, when the man had barely the strength to howl, Tom called off Cruciatus.

"Go back, tell them, wash your neck and wait!" Tom said softly, not hiding his contempt, and swung a spell, cutting off one of the man's arms.

The man had broken an arm and was about to pass out from the pain. He didn't know how he could hold it back, but he still remembered bending over Tom.

"Take that idiot away." Tom glanced at the wizard who apparated for the first time.

The man tremblingly agreed, grabbed his companion, immediately disapparated, and left here.

Only puddles of blood remained.

I finally understood what the large dark stains on the floor and walls were.

"Interesting?" Tom raised an eyebrow at me.

I shook my head. "It's not pretty at all. But, what was the spell you just said? Why did those two Death Eaters Apparate?"

"Everyone who joins the Death Eaters, I will leave a mark on their left arm." Tom raised his chin, and a look of arrogance appeared in his black eyes, "As long as I call, they have to come."

I didn't know that he actually had such means.

"Could it be that the Death Eaters that Bella took away all have such marks on their bodies?" I asked.

Tom heard the word "Bella" and sneered: "Not only do they have it, but Bella has it too!"

I can't help being silent.

What a genius he is.He can also come up with such a method.

Bella's betrayal seemed like a joke.

Seeing that I was silent, Tom came over with raised eyebrows, stood beside me, and asked in a low voice, "You're not afraid, are you?"

I shook my head: "I'm not afraid, it's just disgusting."

"You are really different from others!" Tom lowered his eyes, and his voice did not hide his malice. "You said, I smashed you to pieces here, Ava, will Dumbledore know?"

I shrugged: "Senior, don't make trouble."

He choked suddenly.

Immediately, he sneered a few times: "I forgot, you have a lot of weird tricks, even Dumbledore is afraid of it!"

"Of course." I said.

My favorite trick has never been used against him.

"You trust Dumbledore that much?" Tom raised his eyebrows, and said maliciously: "He's using you, can't you feel it? He's using you to hold me, Bella, and Death Eaters, but he doesn't I don’t give you any benefits, so you are so willing?”

I frowned, pinched my nose and said, "It stinks here, can we talk somewhere else?"

"..." Tom gave me a cold look, and led me into the fireplace again.

We went back to his office.

But he stopped chatting with me, and pointed to the door of the office: "Get out of here!"

"Okay, senior." I walked away.

Durmstrang's exchange students, from grades five, six and seven, come to class with us separately.

We took a weekend to have a magic exchange, and we chose the Quidditch pitch as the venue.

Exchange students use black magic, we use defense against black magic.

After Tom's guidance for several months, the actual combat ability of the Hogwarts students has improved, even for the upper exchange students, it is not bad.

James, Sirius, Lupine, Snape, and I basically have no defeats.

Among the exchange students, there are also a few students, such as Will, who have amazing combat skills.

In this exchange, both sides won and lost each other, and neither lost face, but learned a lot from each other.

Therefore, the two principals, Dumbledore and Grindelwald, said: "The first exchange was very pleasant, and I hope it can be held every year."

When Grindelwald left, he took more than a dozen Hogwarts students with him to be exchange students.

It was Professor McGonagall leading the team.

I did not go.

Penny went, and so did her boyfriend.

When fifth grade was over, we had a farewell party for Tom.

He said he wouldn't be teaching us next school year, and he was going to fix the Death Eaters.

After a year of contact, Tom has captured the hearts of most of the students. Except for a few proud pure-blood families, everyone else supports him very much and is proud of the mixed-race. Many people said they would join him after graduation.

Tom finally smiled.