Necromancers Guide to Magic

Voldemort had arrived in front of Benjamin, and he could even see Voldemort's peculiar nostrils.

Well, this is not the point, the point is that Benjamin's wand has been held by Voldemort.

At this time, the soy sauce trio is really only left with wonder, worry and onlookers.

The main fighting force, Draco and Hermione, had been directly thrown to the point that they could not lift their wands.

As for Harry, he is now in a state of wandering.Since seeing Voldemort, his forehead has been aching, piercing pain.

He can still stand up reluctantly now, already very strong self-control.

"Benjamin, your magic wand is in my hand now. Although you can cast spells without a wand, but at such a close distance, are you sure you can not be interrupted by me?"

Voldemort glanced at the vampire bat on Benjamin's shoulder again, and chuckled, "This little thing is my own. I am still looking forward to having an adult vampire."

Although Benjamin had no magic wand and no magic power, he could use melee at such a close distance.

This was something Voldemort had never thought of.

How could a wizard be proficient in melee combat and be so rude!

He felt that if one day Dumbledore rolled over and gave him another rounding kick, it would definitely make him crazy.

However, Benjamin is a wizard who doesn't follow his routine.

He slammed his knees against Voldemort's abdomen (actually Professor Quirrell's body, but Voldemort was used for narrative convenience), and then he grabbed Voldemort's left hand.

Suddenly, Voldemort screamed, to be precise, on the other side of Voldemort, Professor Quirrell screamed.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

However, Voldemort rudely ordered:

"Catch him, idiot!"

However, Professor Quirrell hid on the ground, and a series of blisters appeared where Benjamin had grasped his hand.

Benjamin's eyes lit up, he seemed to understand the weakness of Professor Quirrell.

His skin not covered by the robe seemed very sensitive.When someone accidentally touches it, it will become red and swollen, and then blisters will grow.

Benjamin smiled and started to sneak attack Professor Quirrell with his own hands.

In the end, Professor Quirrell, who had been exposed to blisters all over his body, kept rolling on the ground.He kept screaming in his mouth.

One turned it over, revealing Voldemort's face again.

There was no calmness on his face, only anger.He chanted a difficult spell to Benjamin.

Benjamin didn't even have time to dodge, it was already.Fell asleep.

The boundless darkness enveloped Benjamin, he seemed to be in a dream?

It's just that this dream is quite real. He stood in a strange place.

The people around don't look like British, of course, they are not Germans, and they are not from Benjamin's world.

They were wearing sunglasses, with a camera in their hands, and walked towards Benjamin.

"Are you a wizard? I thought Romania had only vampires and no wizards!"

Then they smiled and pressed the shutter.

Benjamin left groggy, he came to Romania.

In other words, this is the hometown of the legendary vampire?

"Hello sir, are you a tourist here? Give you a local map. Of course, I have to say, your clothes are so cool!"

A local resident was also attracted by Benjamin's dress and happily handed him a map.

Benjamin glanced at the map in his hand, Transylvania?

If he remembers correctly, he has seen this place in some ancient legends.

Of course, most of the stories related to it are ghost stories, such as vampires.

Most importantly, whenever Professor Quirrell mentioned how he fought vampires in Romania, he would mention this place, Transylvania.

Could it be that?

There was a vague guess in Benjamin's mind, albeit very bold.

He took the map and walked into a Muggle clothing store.Touched his pocket, the wand was still there, and the magic stone was there.

The only thing missing is money.

Just continue to wear such clothes and swagger through the streets, Benjamin felt that he would be mistaken for a lunatic.

However, he has no money!

This is a problem!

After a clerk saw Benjamin, her eyes blinked, and then she rubbed her hands several times to confirm that she had no hallucinations.

"Oh my god, are you an actor? My god, are you an actor in the latest vampire TV show?"

The clerk came over excitedly, and after taking a closer look, he said disappointedly, "Oh, my God, you are not a vampire. Are you here to buy clothes?"

Benjamin nodded. He was not very used to being approached by Muggles, especially so enthusiastic.

"Yes, I'm here to buy clothes. However, I don't have any money with me."

A woman around and the child she was holding in her hand laughed involuntarily.

The clerk glanced at Benjamin angrily, then said:

"No money? Sir, we are not a reality show here, this is not a charity! You can leave, thank you! Bring your fancy dress."

"I am a wizard." Benjamin stood there, he was not a poor person who needed charity!

wizard?

This may be the funniest joke that visitors shopping in this store have ever heard.

"Wizard? I already know your identity, you are a lunatic. Your doctor let you out like this, he is really..."

However, the clerk did not finish speaking, because a skeleton had pierced her throat with an iron sword in his hand.

Benjamin figured it out just now, this is a dream, this is an illusion.Whatever he does here will not be restricted.

In that case, why should he be teased by a group of Muggles like a fool?

Benjamin sneered coldly, watching the crowd who were still laughing now rushing out.

Some of the slow runners were resolved by the skeletons summoned by Benjamin.

In the dream, his power seemed to be much stronger.

The store manager stood in front of the computer and protected the cash drawer with his fat body.

"What are you doing! Don't come over, me, I will call the police right away!"

"Call the police? Sir, I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

A white bone came out of the shop manager's mouth, still covered with blood.

Benjamin walked out of the clothing store and began to wonder how he should get out of this dream.

If he guessed right, this is the cursed ghost!