Necromancers Guide to Magic

Benjamin stopped before he could leave. This was the second time he hoped he had mastered the transformation.

This is really a practical magic.

Professor Quirrell was not as surprised as he thought, he just looked back at the bloody Barrow behind him.

"What Pippi said is true?"

The Blood Man Barrow paused for a moment, then said respectfully:

"Your Excellency, what Pippi said is true. I know him because I happened to be sitting next to him at the freshman enrollment banquet."

After Pippi was glanced at by the Blood Man Barrow, he stopped talking.

"It turned out to be so. What's the matter? When I was in school, I also liked you very much." When Professor Quirrell said that he liked this word, his tone sounded a little disgusting.

"Okay, kid, go back and rest quickly. I hope I can hear your performance soon."

The last sentence should be a threat.

Benjamin left here quickly, he had a good harvest today, at least he knew who the Blood Man Barrow followed.

This is a wise choice, no matter how you look at it, following Voldemort is always better than Benjamin.

But this does not mean that Benjamin will let go of Barrow the Blood.

When he was lying on the bed, he thought with some worry, will Professor Quirrell successfully get the Sorcerer's Stone tonight?

Maybe this is the last time he sleeps.

Benjamin sighed and tightened the quilt a little harder.

Miss Skeleton walked to Benjamin's bed, and then quietly cast a warming spell on his quilt.

This is destined to be a good dream.

When he woke up the next day, Benjamin didn't say a word halfway into the restaurant.

He was thinking whether someone suddenly appeared and told them that Voldemort had been resurrected and was about to start a war against Hogwarts.

However, when Benjamin walked into the restaurant and saw that Gryffindors were talking and laughing, and Dumbledore was still the same, he chuckled.

As for Professor Quirrell, he didn't look good, he even had dark circles under his eyes.

Benjamin could think of what Harry would think when he saw Professor Quirrell.

"Oh, poor Professor Quirrell, he must have been threatened by Snape again. You see, he can't sleep peacefully. Professor Quirrell is too poor."

Benjamin felt a bit of sorrow for Professor Snape, who was silently carrying his back.

"Benjamin, why are you absent-minded today? It's not because you are going to take the final exam right away?" Draco asked triumphantly, and he could see that he was reviewing well and he was sure to win the first place in the grade.

"Of course not. I don't expect much from myself, as long as I can pass it."

Benjamin spread the butter evenly on the bread and said lazily.

Pansy was sitting across from Draco, and she was drinking sweet and greasy pumpkin juice.

Then she took out a magazine from her schoolbag.

"Moon".

I heard that the founder of this newspaper, his dream is to make "Moon" the "Sun" in the wizarding world.

Well, when any Muggle hears the name "The Sun", he will associate it with slander, gossip and brain damage editor.

"Do you know what big news happened during this period?"

Pansy pointed to the newspaper and said.

Everyone shook their heads. They didn't know anything except that they knew that summer vacation was coming after the final exam.

"Hey, you boys, you don't care about anything except Quidditch." Pansy sighed, showing an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

"Great magician, Master Chanel, she invented a new potion called Conquest. I heard that it is even more powerful than a love potion!"

"Why does the name sound weird?" Benjamin said subconsciously.

However, Pansy showed a thought-provoking smile.

"Is it weird? I don't think so, Benjamin, when you become an adult, you can spray a little on your body and try it. Of course. With your charm, you can only use a little, otherwise the men all over the world will be bachelor. "

Benjamin was very helpful for such exaggerated compliments. He smiled, then raised the pumpkin juice and touched Pansy's cup.

"Miss Parkinson, you are beautiful too."

So a breakfast was spent in a boring conversation between the two men.

Next, the Slytherins will go to class with Gryffindor again.

This is really unfortunate news.

The only thing that can comfort them is that the teacher of this class is Professor Snape.

Professor Snape, who likes to shield his students the most.

After entering the classroom, Benjamin, Draco, and Pansy sat together.

Since Professor Snape once emphasized that students from different colleges cannot be together, Frank has been unable to hold his thighs.

He had to be with Neville.

Of course, their group is also called the most terrifying group.

No one knows when their potion will suddenly explode.

This kind of thing has happened many times.

"Well, it will be the final exam soon, and I have seen a lot of people reviewing, of course, a small number of people are preparing for it."

Professor Snape's gaze stayed on Neville, and everyone laughed.

"However, for this course, I will integrate your usual performance and give you points. So those who are trying to make a fool of yourself, please give up your ideas as soon as possible. The medicine to be made today is also the last medicine of this school year. It will be counted. Your usual grades."

Professor Snape has this ability. He only speaks in a gentle tone, but he can calm everyone down, and then listen obediently.

"Well, look through your book, please turn to page 123."

Benjamin did it quickly. He listened extremely carefully without taking the potions class. This was also the first course that Draco gave up over Benjamin.

The medicine they are going to learn today seems simple, but it is actually difficult. Well, Benjamin didn't know.

"Weird laugh potion."

"I know that many of you are confused when they see this name, thinking it is some kind of prank potion."

Professor Snape tapped the blackboard with his magic wand, and then slowly said:

"That's a group of people who don't understand potions using it by mistake! In fact, this is a potion that can be unexpected. Although it can't cause great harm or give you great benefits, it is definitely a potion. A good thing to interrupt the rhythm of other wizards’ spells. If you don’t understand the importance of rhythm, you can learn housework magic with peace of mind."

There was another burst of laughter, which was very rare in Professor Snape's class, and often everyone spent it in a serious atmosphere.

"Professor Snape has become humorous." Ron said incredulously.

"Oh, come on, he is in such a good mood, it can only prove that he is closer to getting the Sorcerer's Stone. When we have enough evidence, let's tell Dumbledore!"