Necromancers Guide to Magic

Hogwarts at night is always so peaceful, peaceful, and warm.

Sitting in front of the fire, Benjamin stretched out his hand and baked by the fire.

The whole body trembled because of this warm current.

He whispered the ballad from time to time, and when Draco heard it, he turned his head and asked curiously:

"What are you singing about?"

"a simple song."

"Do you still sing?" Draco's voice increased a little, full of doubts.

He didn't believe that Benjamin would be talented in music.Art has always been a profession that places great emphasis on talent.

Hearing the sound, Pansy moved her head over. She has been eating cucumbers to lose weight during this period, and her cheeks have lost a lot of weight.

"Benjamin, do you really know how to sing? Too great, can I listen to it?"

However, Benjamin just bent over slightly and explained to Draco and Pansy:

"No, I don't know how to sing, I'm just learning."

Pansy didn't mean to laugh at Benjamin at all. After sitting next to Benjamin, she said sincerely:

"That's pretty awesome. Seriously, I've seen so many wizards who sing songs and can only use magic sounds to describe them. Which instrument do you like, Benjamin?"

Musical instruments, speaking of musical instruments, Benjamin certainly thought of a musical instrument that was all the rage in his age.

Bagpipes.

That's right, it is this thin and long pipe that can make those unlearned disciples become the favorite of ladies.

Even the pope is obsessed with music and cannot extricate himself.

Benjamin once heard people say that this is an era of brilliant music and magic.

In the end, music has become a Muggle patent.

"A musical instrument? Of course it is a bagpipe. The melodious voice always moves people's hearts." This sentence was said by a bard who had heard Benjamin once.

Only after two days he was frozen to death.

"Bagpipe? It's an ancient instrument. I actually like the piano better. It's so elegant. I once asked my father to buy a piano at home, but he told me that it was something Muggles used! It's really staid!"

Pansy said indignantly.

piano?Benjamin took this word in his mind and decided to understand it in his spare time.

Winter nights always come so early and last so long.

Before the curfew, the entire Slytherin lounge was already empty.Except for a few seniors who are playing wizard chess, everyone else has returned to the warm bed.

Benjamin got up and stretched, and was about to go back. He stuffed the review notes he had made these days into his pocket.

However, just as Benjamin was about to leave, he found a familiar figure and passed by.

The figure left very fast, if it weren't for Benjamin's sharp eyes, he might have missed it.

That is Barrow the Blood Man.

Benjamin glanced around, and the senior students didn't notice him. After thinking about it, Benjamin secretly followed.

The blood man Barrow betrayed him, something Benjamin had known for a long time.

But who he was loyal to, Benjamin did not know.

Is it Dumbledore?This is the most unlikely result.Voldemort?Probably, or rather, that mysterious bald wizard?

All it takes him to grab the foot of the blood man Barrow.

Still a concealment spell, Benjamin merged with the surrounding environment, and then quietly followed.

He has always kept a distance from the bloody Barrow, his steps are very light, almost the same as the bloody Barrow's feet.

Benjamin knew very well that this concealment curse was of little use to Barrow the Blood Man.

If he gets too close, he exposes himself easily.

Blood Man Barrow crossed the changing steps, Benjamin almost stepped on it, he had to sigh his luck.

And he covered his mouth, for fear that his voice would be heard.

Fortunately, Barrow the Blood Man was not very vigilant. It seemed that he thought that after Professor McGonagall taught Harry hard, no students would dare to wander around Hogwarts at night.

They came to the fourth floor of the main building.

Benjamin suddenly knew what the Blood Man Barrow was going to do.

Benjamin hid behind a pillar.

However, when he saw the blue, fat ghost floating next to the pillar, Benjamin thought he was really unlucky!

It turned out to be Pippi!

Oh my god, meeting Pippi at this time is more troublesome than meeting any professor.

Because it will definitely yell.

And even if Benjamin used magic to control Pepi Ghost, he would expose himself.

This is really a dilemma.

At this time, Benjamin had already used his peripheral vision to find that Barrow the Blood Man bowed and bowed to Professor Quirrell.

Well, he guessed right again, this three-surname domestic slave!

Professor Quirrell still looked sickly, but spit out a series of characters from his mouth that Benjamin couldn't understand.

And the voice was hoarse and suppressed.

It wasn't Professor Quirrell's usual voice at all.

"Hey, isn't this the Slytherin kid! What is he doing hiding here! Look, Slytherin kid!"

Pepy Ghost still screamed, and Benjamin felt that he could give Pepy Ghost a trumpet and a flying flag.

"Who is there!" Professor Quirrell asked, and he walked over slowly.

The bloody Barrow blinked, then hesitated for a moment, and chose to stand behind Professor Quirrell.

Benjamin walked out generously.

"It's you?" Professor Quirrell's tone couldn't hear any sadness or joy, although Benjamin guessed that this person wanted to kill himself.

That's right, the monster Benjamin saw in the Forbidden Forest is definitely Professor Quirrell, because they speak exactly the same voice.

"Hello, Professor, I came here to practice singing. But the steps of the school always change. After I opened a door, I came here."

Benjamin didn't seem to know the Blood Man Barrow at all, he didn't even look at him.

"Oh? Practice singing? That sounds stupid. You should go to Hufflepuff. But you still have 2 minutes to get out of here. Otherwise, I will deduct points for Slytherin."

Benjamin sighed. God knew that his hand had already squeezed the wand. If the blood man Barrow suddenly stood up and pointed out his identity, I am afraid this Voldemort minion would kill himself without hesitation.

"Professor Quirrell, oh, you smell so bad!" Pippi suddenly jumped in front of him, and then said in a cheerful tone:

"This kid knows Barrow the Blood!"