Necromancers Guide to Magic

Benjamin was inevitably excited when he saw this green ocean.

After all, this means that Slytherin won the Academy Cup.

This is really an exciting thing.

What's more exciting than winning seven consecutive championships and then squeezing Gryffindor under your body!

Benjamin unknowingly blended into this "harmonious" competitive atmosphere.

Benjamin passed through the crowd and saw smiles on the faces of countless students.

This is normal, even if Gryffindor didn't get the Academy Cup, they couldn't stop laughing.

After all, the food at the year-end banquet is so delicious, after all, they are about to have a wonderful summer vacation!

"You heard about the Philosopher's Stone."

When Benjamin had a crowd, he heard a lot of people talking, it was a group of Gryffindors.

Their irritable heads came together, showing an expression as if they had learned some big secret.

"Sorcerer's Stone? Does that thing really exist?" Another Gryffindor, after hearing their discussion, tangled for a while in the gossip and butter cake in his hand, ate the cake in one bite, and asked greasy mouth. .

"Hey, don't you know, this matter is a secret. Actually, there is a three-headed hell dog in our school!"

"What! Hell three-headed dog!"

This time it was not only this student, but many people around him exclaimed.

They surrounded this young man who seemed to know a lot of secrets, and showed expressions of expectation.

Benjamin was boring, but also to avoid Frank-yes, if he was entangled, I guess he would not be able to relax all day, Benjamin decided to stand here and listen to them bragging.

"Hmph, hell three-headed dog, do you know that it is the kind of magical creature that is listed as a five-star difficulty for capturing by the Ministry of Magic. It is in the corridor on the fourth floor of the school!"

Immediately there was a uniform gasp.

"Then, have you seen him?" a wizard raised his hand and asked timidly.

The person who was surrounded by the crowd continued to sneer, revealing an expression that he thought was unpredictable.

Although this is stupid in Benjamin's view.

To be honest, if Gryffindor wants to act deep, it is not their strong point at all, this is still suitable for the cunning Slytherin.

"That's not it! The three-headed hell dog is great, but I'm not bad!"

"Could it be that you brought down the three-headed hell dog?"

It was a voice that Benjamin was familiar with. When this voice appeared, it always made Benjamin feel that it would set off a "fishy storm".

Frank didn't know when he had come in, but he obviously didn't see Benjamin.

That person was very upset when he faced Frank's questioning, and seemed to feel that if he denied it, wouldn't it be embarrassing to others?

So he said shamelessly:

"Yes, I repelled the three-headed dog of hell. Then, then I ran into Harry Potter! The three of them, the legendary three heroes of Gryffindor (Benjamin whispered to himself: "What are these The strange nickname, even the bad vulgar name of the three heroes appeared!"), I took them to defeat the mysterious man and took back the Philosopher's Stone!"

In fact, this person is really logical and clear, but it is a pity that the Philosopher’s Stone has been destroyed.Benjamin thought silently, but didn't intend to expose him.

However, at this time Frank had already taken a step forward. He pointed his wand directly at the man's nose and said:

"You bullshit! The three-headed hell dog was not what you repelled! Who else told you that Voldemort (the surrounding students made even more terrifying screams after hearing this name, and some even covered their own ear,

Benjamin, who was named suddenly, was in a trance for a moment. He consciously told himself that he should return to the long table in Slytherin, then chat with Pansy, brag with Golkebla, and fight Draco. Bickering is also possible.

Then he would drink black tea gracefully, eat handmade biscuits, and wait for the start of the banquet.

And not here, listening to Frank's tongue-in-cheek fight, he might find himself.

"Benjamin? Who is that? I haven't heard of it at all!" The man's expression was serious, and it seemed that he had never heard of it, or didn't remember Benjamin's name.If you add a Ludwig, he should have an impression.

"I know who it is!" An enthusiastic crowd of onlookers suddenly said, "Benjamin Ludwig, that is the fool, everyone thinks he is the one who dumb guns!"

"Who told you he was a dumb gun! Go and ask, Benjamin's magical talent is much better than you!"

Benjamin had already left quickly, and he felt that if he was recognized again at this time, he would definitely be beaten.

"Huh! It's just that he has money in his family. He must have learned magic secretly before going to school." Obviously, when a person is retorting, he will subconsciously forget what he said. He has completely forgotten what he said before. I thought Benjamin was a Muggle. "By the way, you are a Gryffindor. How can you speak for Slytherin!"

As a result, the topic went smoothly from the argument that Benjamin was not strong, to that Gryffindor could not support the correctness of Slytherin.

But from the perspective of most people, they don't think Benjamin is so powerful, he is not as famous as the savior!

After successfully returning to the long table of Slytherin, Benjamin greeted senior Carl first. This wizard who always kept a smile couldn't imagine that he would be a black.

Then Benjamin sat in a familiar position, picked up a piece of gingerbread, and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, Benjamin, it's been a long time! I heard Draco say that you are injured!" Pansy approached frizzily. Sometimes Benjamin would find that the difference between first-year Slytherin and Gryffindor is not Too big.

The upper grades seem to be much calmer.

"Yes, Pansy, I had a little accident, of course, it's all right now." Benjamin said calmly, and he doesn't need everyone to worry about him.In fact, he really didn't suffer much injury, and he felt irritable when he thought of lying in bed.

Draco came over. He looked at Benjamin first, and said angrily:

"Did you know, Benjamin, I asked my godfather, and he told me that the highest score in the potions class this time is you! I obviously think the forgetting potion I made is perfect!"