Necromancers Guide to Magic

Benjamin's mouth moved slightly, but in the end it did not open.His hand gently shook the wine glass in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Professor Quirrell did not notice Benjamin. After he took the towel handed over by the housekeeper, he thanked him very gracefully.

"Of course, my friend. I've always been deserted here. I didn't expect to meet a few friends because of a heavy rain. Come here, I still have hot dishes." Dracula said very sincerely.

The enthusiastic girl understood, she immediately turned and returned to the kitchen.

After cleaning up the rain, Professor Quirrell put the umbrella aside, and then sat across from Benjamin.

He glanced at Benjamin and smiled, "Hello, friend, are you here to hide from the rain?"

The heart that Benjamin was holding was suddenly sent down. That's right, how could Professor Quirrell recognize his current appearance.

Moreover, Professor Quirrell's face was not pale at this time, except for those eyes, there was still a faint shadow.

Perhaps, he hasn't met Voldemort yet?

Benjamin didn't know exactly where the time in the dream landed, but when he found that Professor Quirrell seemed to be looking at the ring in his hand, Benjamin took the ring off and put it in his pocket.

"Sir, did you travel here too? This season, Romania is a sacred place for many people." When Professor Quirrell spoke English, Dracula immediately changed to English, and he was still in an authentic London accent. .

"Traveling? Yes, I'm here to travel." Professor Quirrell raised his head, his eyes had already passed Benjamin, and he looked at the decoration of the room as Benjamin did before.

"Then you two should have a common language." Dracula pointed to Benjamin, "but your purpose is not all vampires, right?"

"Yes, I have always yearned for the existence of vampires." Benjamin said very positively, his current expression really looks like a teenager poisoned by vampire novels.

However, Professor Quirrell shook his head first. After hearing Benjamin’s answer, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, “I, I don’t believe in their existence. In fact, I am a history teacher, so I have a sense of the ancient castle. Feelings not to go."

There was a sneer in Benjamin's heart. Without a doubt, Professor Quirrell's purpose was to find a vampire.

It's just what he was looking for for vampires, he didn't see any curiosity about things in this normally only professor.

Or is it to find a way of immortality or resurrection?

Benjamin personally thought this guess was more reliable, so that when Dracula was talking to him, he asked Benjamin twice before he heard it.

"What? Oh, do you mean I have any hobbies?" Benjamin thought for a while. He always felt that continuing to talk like this would not be a problem. He still wanted to wake up from his dream soon!"It may be music, and biology."

Dracula laughed immediately. He played with the silver wine glass in his hand. When he opened his mouth, Benjamin always felt as if he had seen a bright fang.

Could it be the light? He was wrong?When he looked over again, everything was normal.

"Music and biology? They are really two interesting hobbies. I think you are a very interesting person."

Dracula stood up suddenly, walked out of the dining room under the gaze of two people, and then turned on the lights in the living room.

A piano appeared in front of Benjamin's eyes, with smooth lines and smooth keys. When Dracula in a tuxedo sat on it, it was indeed pleasing to the eye.

Benjamin glanced at his slender fingers, and made up his mind to learn to play the piano after waking up.

"Although I have not studied piano systematically,

The fingers gently pressed the keys, and then slid from the first key to the last.Although it was a dazzling skill, the sweet sound that he made was incomparable to the music in Benjamin's world. His heart was shocked by the sudden sound impact.

Immediately afterwards, Dracula's speed began to increase slowly, his fingers were unusually flexible, moving quickly on the keys, and flying, as if using magic.

The most important thing is that in this brisk, stomping melody after people listened, the passionate girl didn’t know when she had put on a pure white skirt. Dracula danced around him.

The drum beats faster and faster, the girl's hair is flying with the rhythm of the music, and her gestures are filled with enthusiasm and youth.When she waved her arms and raised her slender legs, Dracula's music reached a climax at this moment.

That's right, the music that was already fast enough began to become dense, and it felt like the heart was hit by a rain of bullets.

Benjamin's throat was about to be raised. He didn't seem to stop Dracula at all. He would even guess that Dracula was the fastest and how far he could go.

However, there was a break in the music after all, and Dracula let out a sigh of relief.

And after a beautiful spin on the spot, the girl stood up firmly, bent down and gave a curtain call to Benjamin and Professor Quirrell.

First, Benjamin reacted, he began to applaud, and Professor Quirrell, who was opposite, not to be outdone, followed him in the same way.

Dracula got up from the piano and said modestly, "I'm just showing my ugliness. You don't have to compliment me. Would you like to perform?"

Dracula pointed his finger to Benjamin, and Professor Quirrell looked over expectantly.

But Benjamin directly refused, his eyes staying on the girl.

There is a rush of enthusiasm in her body, this kind of charm seems to attract you, involuntarily making you focus on her.

Dracula smiled quietly, then whispered a few words to the girl next to him.

The girl nodded intently and walked to Benjamin's side.

"Sir, let me take you to rest in your room. You must be tired after a day of traveling today."

The girl's voice was like a cat, tickling Benjamin's heart. It was a bad feeling.

After Benjamin agreed, he followed the girl to a closed room in a daze.

The girl turned her head and smiled, "This room has been unoccupied for a long time, I will clean it for you first."