The man behind Hogwarts

Facing the horrified looks of passers-by, William had no choice but to hide his face and walk away.

Take a few quick steps.

He grabbed Evelin's back collar, as if he was holding the throat of fate.

Evelin shrank her head angrily.

"Stop shrinking. How can you still shrink your head into your clothes?"

"Uh... William, I'm just kidding, look at you, what are you doing."

"is it?"

"Really, I was joking, but you took it seriously."

William let go of her collar and brushed her smooth blond hair. It was not greasy or dry, and felt great.

Evelin stamped her feet angrily, "Hate, you messed up my hair."

It’s okay if she didn’t say it, but when she said that, William started masturbating even more vigorously.

After a few breaths.

Evelin looked helpless and followed William sullenly.

William walked in front, looking full of energy and power.

Evelin clenched her silver teeth and kept mumbling.

William waved back.

"Walk faster, Evelin, why is a girl walking slower than a turtle?"

Evelin muttered in a low voice: "You are too slow, William the turtle."

William seemed to sense something and turned back to look at her.

Evelin immediately showed a fake smile and waved her hands stiffly.

When William turned his head, she immediately showed a ferocious expression, staring at William like a little tiger, and kept muttering: "I'll bite you to death, I'll bite you to death..."

"If there weren't a lot of people here, which restricted my performance, I would definitely..."

hall.

In the passage leading to Hufflepuff.

William and Evelin stood immediately in front of a fruit painting.

Tickling pears.

Tickling pears.

Unable to bear the itch, the pear laughed silently and hurriedly hid behind other fruits.

Then, a large door appeared in front of the two people.

"Come on."

Quickly enter the kitchen, and the door behind you immediately disappears, leaving only a door-shaped relief.

The two of them went all the way down.

In the kitchen, many elves were busy walking around. They were initially panicked when they saw a wizard coming in, but calmed down after seeing that it was William and his wife.

In recent times, William has become the most frequent little wizard here.

He was good-looking and well-spoken, and he quickly gained the respect of all the elves.

It turns out that house elves are pretty dogs too.

"William."

"William, you're here, do you still want to drink honey water today?"

"William, I made cookies..."

William responded one by one, kept saying hello, and at the same time looked around, and finally saw Dasu behind a table.

He stepped forward.

"Dasu, Evelin is here too today. I wonder if the honey water is enough."

Dasu nodded repeatedly, "Welcome to you William, welcome to Evelin. Enough honey and water."

He washed his hands cheerfully and went into the kitchen.

Evelin looked at the scene in front of her and raised her eyebrows with a smile.

"You are so popular now. It seems that you are very popular."

William said proudly: "I don't dare. I just look better, but there's nothing I can do about it. Because of this, I feel distressed all the time."

"Pooh."

Evelin didn't give any face, "I see you are very happy."

"But as far as I know, some people say that a second-year senior in our college is the most handsome."

William frowned: "How is that possible?"

"In the entire Hogwarts, besides Cedric, is there anyone who can compete with me in terms of looks?"

"This is absolutely impossible."

William can face other things calmly, but he attaches great importance to appearance.

Evelin also knew this habit of his and joked about it.

"Do you know Roger Davis?"

"Him?...How can he compare to me."

"But some people say he is the most handsome." Evelin continued to stimulate.

William frowned angrily, seemingly unconvinced.

"It's too much. How can they say that... Even if I am not the most handsome, it can only be Cedric who surpasses me. How can others..."

“Evelin, who do you think is more handsome among us three.”

William clasped his hands and counted: "I, Cedric, Roger Davis."

Evelin's face suddenly turned red and sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Why ask me...you ask someone else."

"Can you evaluate them for me? I don't believe they can be more handsome than me." William asked.

Evelin turned away, covered her red face, and refused to answer William's words.

But a picture emerged in her mind.

In Diagon Alley...on the Hogwarts Express...at the Sorting Ceremony...

William saw this and shrugged.

"I know even if you don't tell me, I must be the most handsome. How can anyone else compare to your vision..."

The voice did not fall.

A fist suddenly appeared in front of him, and it got bigger and bigger.

boom.

The fist hit William firmly on the face.

He didn't notice it at all, and even with quick thinking, he didn't hide away.

"Uh, what is this??" He looked at Evelin blankly.

The fist just now came from Evelin, and her fists were still clenched.

"Why did you hit me?"

Evelin was also stunned, looking at her fists and then at William's face, her eyes blinking aimlessly.

William rubbed his face and felt a little bit.

——What a powerful punch, more powerful than Fran's fist.

He has an extraordinary physique, and when Fran and the others hit him with their fists, it was like tickling him. In order for him to feel pain, he must at least be as muscular as Kyle.

Although Evelin's punch was more powerful than Fran's, it only made William feel a little.

But he was still confused.

——Why did she hit me?

Seeing that Evelin still looked stupid, William stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Evelin's body was shaken and she suddenly came back to her senses.

In an instant, her little face turned pale, then quickly turned red... her bright eyes were also filled with a layer of moisture.

"William, I...I..."

William was shocked.

“What’s wrong, Evelin, what are you doing?”

Evelin's tone was choked.

She didn't know why but she was very excited and shy just now, so she punched him subconsciously.

But after the fight, she realized that this was not playing around on the train, nor was it with Malfoy. She had forgotten to control her strength.

The last time she punched like this with all her strength was when she faced Malfoy and Crabbe...

Evelin whispered: "William, I'm sorry, I..."

——Is she worried about me?

William calmed down and breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling angry and funny in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't feel anything at all, your fist is like cotton."

"You are the cotton." Evelin retorted with a pouted mouth.

William smiled and rubbed her head, "Really, nothing happened to me. Look, there are no marks on my face at all."

"Don't say it's you. Even if Fran and the three of them come together, they can't even think of hurting me."

Evelin's eyes shone brightly, a bit as bright as water.

She whispered: "You must be comforting me..."

"Look at you, why don't you believe it?"

William looked at Evelin's expression as if he were seeing a rabbit...