Necromancers Guide to Magic

In the past few weeks, Benjamin has conducted a full range of researches on Pippi in terms of height and measurements. In modern terms, it is called a carpet study.

After no breakthrough, Benjamin turned his gaze to Pippi's life experience.

But for this, Pippi said nothing.

"No! Pippi won't tell this kid!"

Even the bloody Barrow threatened, Pepi Ghost did not flinch.

In the end, Benjamin had to give up. He couldn't kill Pepi Ghost. Such a ghost would disappear and the whole school would know.

Perhaps what awaits Benjamin is more than just dropping out.

Maybe it will be considered a Death Eater.

And Mrs. Ludwig finally remembered that she had a son who was going to school at Hogwarts, so to show that she was a qualified mother, she gave Benjamin a scarf she knitted herself.

"Merlin's beard, Benjamin, this fuchsia scarf is really terrible. I mean, I'm afraid my grandma would like it." Pansy is a good-looking girl with a good personality, but she doesn't speak sometimes.

Benjamin's face turned pale in an instant, and Draco obviously liked this situation and began to discuss the color matching of the scarf with Pansy.

"Draco, has Mr. Malfoy considered marrying the Parkinsons? I think you two are really a match made in heaven." Benjamin said harshly.

However, Pansy was very happy at this, and she even lowered her head shyly.

"Oh, Benjamin, I mean, you are right!" Pan Xi said gratefully.

Gore and Crabbe are responsible for laughing behind.

I think I stay with them for a long time, IQ will definitely become lower.Benjamin thought involuntarily.

But when he saw Harry and Ron laughing at the big red scarf that Grandma Neville had brought over, Benjamin felt that the air he was breathing was filled with a smell.

It's called stupid taste.

So noisy and amused, the Hogwarts students ushered in Halloween and the three-day holiday.

The hallway was already full of pumpkin lanterns at this time, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of pumpkins.

What delighted the students the most was that Professor Flitwick already thought they could make objects fly.

That is a very cool spell.Especially after Professor Flitwick let his classmates' pets fly around in the air.

Today, they finally have the opportunity to try it by themselves.

Benjamin and Draco were in a group, they finished very quickly, almost when everyone was powerless to face the feathers in front of them.

Draco said lazily, "Yugadim Leviosa!"Then the feather among them flew up from the ground, and even took a circle in the air proudly.

"Merlin's socks, your feathers are the same as you, flamboyant." Benjamin said mercilessly.

But Draco just took it as a compliment.

"Mr. Malfoy, you are very beautifully done, and should give you the warmest applause."

In the afternoon, Benjamin and Frank both had no classes, and they wandered around the school.

"Ron is really not a good person." Frank said categorically.

It is rare to hear Frank commenting on others like this. Benjamin asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Frank explained angrily, "They are really mean to Hermione. It's all because of jealousy, jealous of people smarter than themselves. And they don't want to think about what they usually do. He and the savior are troublesome except bragging!"

Benjamin shrugged.

At dinner, almost everyone couldn't help making a sound of admiration after entering the restaurant.

A thousand bats flew sharply on the walls and ceilings, and another thousand were like low black clouds flying around above the dining table, causing the candle flames in the pumpkin belly to flicker.The delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like the banquet at the beginning of school.

While Benjamin was cutting the steak, the garlicky Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the restaurant.His scarf was crooked around his neck, and his face was full of horror.

The button on Benjamin's chest, that is, the vampire bat named Nana, trembled anxiously.

It seems that the rumors that vampires are afraid of garlic are not false.

"Troll, the troll is in the underground classroom! I thought you all knew it!" Professor Quirrell said breathlessly. He walked over to Professor Dumbledore's desk and leaned on it with difficulty.

After speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

The restaurant suddenly became a mess.Professor Dumbledore had to make a few harsh fireworks explosions on his wand before everyone was quiet.

"Premier," he said in a low voice, "take the students from your college to the dormitory immediately!"

The prefect of Slytherin was naturally familiar.

"Come with me! Don't go away, first-year students! As long as you listen to my instructions, you don't have to be afraid of giant monsters! Well, follow me closely. Get out of the way, first-year students are going to pass! Please forgive me, I am the prefect!"

Benjamin carefully avoided the frightened crowd, especially the pale and dizzy Hufflepuffs. God, Benjamin felt that the trolls hadn't come yet, they scared themselves to death.

Benjamin, who was planning to follow the crowd back to the lounge, was caught by Frank.

"Let go of my hand! Oh, Frank, it turned out to be you. What are you doing in such a panic, this is a public place!" Benjamin broke free from Frank's hand, these necromantic creatures really liked to stick to themselves.

Frank gave Benjamin a blank look, and then said nervously.

"Well, Hermione, Hermione is not in the restaurant, and no one has notified her!"

Benjamin glanced at Frank unexpectedly, a look of scorching and pride.(Frank: Benjamin, don't look at me like this.)

He didn't expect that the zombies he refined would have feelings. That was an amazing thing.

If he is still in the original world, he can publish a paper to the Magic Association and apply for a patent.

I feel like I have lost a billion.

"Well, Hermione, we should probably save her." Benjamin actually thought, "Troll, that's a troll! Who knows what kind of undead creatures can be made from the blood of a troll!"

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