Necromancers Guide to Magic

This should be for boys who buy sweets with their girlfriends.

"Can I help you?"

Benjamin shook his head. Could he tell, of course, if you could help me open the movable door and get me back to Hogwarts?

He really did.

"Yes, ma'am, I want to go back from you." Benjamin looked at the waiter directly, making people feel how serious his request was.

"Go back?" The waiter seemed to be a little confused, when the store manager beside him came over.

He made a please gesture.

"Not an example."

Benjamin smiled and left a few coins.

Maybe they don't know, it happens to be the price of a bag of assorted chocolate frogs.

When walking through the secret road again, Benjamin chose to let Nana find the way first.

The bat’s ultrasound is a good thing.

Fortunately, Benjamin didn't meet anyone.

When he returned to Slytherin's father-in-law's lounge, Draco was chatting with Gore.

Pansy was sitting quietly, staring at Draco.

Benjamin bet that Draco enjoyed this gaze very much.

"Where have you been, Benjamin?" Crabbe asked after seeing Benjamin, who was holding a cherry cake in his hand.

"Me? I..."

"Don't tell us, you went to the library, you still have snow on you."

Benjamin regretted how he had forgotten to cast a drying spell on his body. The Slytherin snakes were more observant than he had imagined.

"Yes, I didn't go to the library, I went to practice, Quidditch." Benjamin saw a classmate not far away was holding a copy of "The History of Quidditch" and blurted out.

"Merlin's beard! I forgot, you don't know how to Quidditch!" Draco looked very excited, and Benjamin finally had a skill inferior to him.

Benjamin looked at Draco speechlessly. It's not a good phenomenon for children to be so contentious.

"Draco, I'm afraid I have to tell you that I am not good at Quidditch, I just don't like it innocently. But my father told me that this is the tradition of the Ludwig family, as a last resort..."

"I know, Benjamin, the German team is super awesome! In fact, my dad is still their fan!" Pansy said excitedly.

Draco rolled his eyes and said, "Since you want to practice Quidditch well, you need a good coach (Draco points to himself) and a few good sparring partners (Draco points to (Referring to Gore and Crabbe). By the way, do you like to be a batsman or a seeker? Or, a goalkeeper?"

Benjamin thought about it very seriously, the batter, this position is too rough, not in line with his line.

Goalkeeper, no, it's too stupid. It seems that he can only be a quiet seeker.

"Seeker, I think I have good eyesight." Benjamin said.

Draco shrugged, as if he had expected it."Novices want to be a seeker because it is cool. But wanting to catch the golden snitch is not as simple as you think. You need extremely fast acceleration!"

Benjamin nodded clearly, he learned the concept of overacceleration from the textbook Frank brought.

This needs to break out.

But Potter could do it, and Benjamin believed in his abilities.At least he wouldn't want to catch the Golden Snitch with his mouth.

Harry in the distance was reading books in the library, and he listened a little irritably to Hermione chattering aside.

"You didn't even come to praise the library during the Christmas holiday? Oh my god, you are so unreliable!"

Frank looked at Hermione innocently, "I'm home.

Outside the lawn at Hogwarts.

The heavy snow has now stopped, and many students are wearing thick winter clothes making snowmen in the snow, playing.

When they threw snowballs on others, they smiled triumphantly.

In this entertainment activity, everyone defaults not to use magic wands.

Benjamin and Draco walked ahead, reluctantly listening to Draco explaining various precautions.

"I know that if I feel like I'm going to fall in the air, I will definitely grab the broom with both hands, regardless of whether the action is ugly."

Sometimes Draco was really a mother-in-law.

Gore and Crabbe smiled foolishly behind, and Benjamin felt like he was about to collapse.

Did he confirm that it was Slytherin when he enrolled, not Hufflepuff!

As for why Pansy would follow, Benjamin thought that she just thought it would be boring to be alone in the lounge.

Seriously, Benjamin thought she should go find some close friends instead of staying with their group of men.

"Gore and Crabbe watched from below first. If you do fall, they will catch you." Draco ignored Benjamin's mocking eyes.

"Then I will go to heaven with you. You just need to follow my movements." Draco straddled his light wheel 2000.

And Benjamin, he can only use the school broom.

A hand-worn comet.

Draco smirked on it, "I forgot, you don't have a broom, but Comet is quite suitable for beginners, it's so slow."

Benjamin suddenly regretted his Christmas present.

And Pansy, who had been watching them all the time, shouted, "Boys, don't be so naive!"

In fact, after Benjamin straddled the broomstick, his body was shaking slightly.

He still has an innate fear of flying.

Especially after he saw Draco spinning a circle in the air, Benjamin's face became paler.

In fact, he already regretted making up this lie.

"Hey, Benjamin, follow up, you're not an old man!" Draco didn't forget to add fuel to the fire!

Benjamin patted the butt of the broom hard, and there was no response from the broken broom!

"Don't make a big fire, Benjamin, keep a normal heart. Think about it, you are soaring in the air now, feel the wind singing in your ears!"

"It's vulgar, Draco, shut up, okay! I'm afraid I'll just fall off hearing your singing!" Benjamin interrupted Draco directly.

After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes. If he didn't need to see the underground, he would not be so afraid.

He could imagine that he was just running on the ground with a broom between his legs.

Will not fall, will not fall into a handicapped.

This method is very effective, and Benjamin has slowly mastered the knack of flying.

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