Necromancers Guide to Magic

Lockhart obviously did not expect Benjamin's conversation to turn around, so he nodded and said, "Yes, you deserve to be the best student last year!"

"Benjamin, why do I think you have moved something?" Draco whispered suddenly. He lowered his voice because he didn't want Frank on the other side of Benjamin to hear it.

"Really?" Benjamin smiled, then waited for Lockhart to release the elf from the cage.If someone observes carefully, they will find that the eyes of these elves have turned red."I just made them more enthusiastic. Otherwise, this is definitely not a dangerous creature."

In fact, Benjamin used a small trick, not even magic.He just secretly used an emotional magic, which has limited influence on wizards, but it is very useful for lower creatures and Muggles.

These little elves are iron-cyan, about eight inches tall, with small pointed faces, and very piercing throats, like many budgies arguing.As soon as the cover was removed, they began to chatter, jump up and down, sway the cage, and make all kinds of weird faces at people nearby.After Benjamin used magic, they screamed louder, and they even twisted the iron bars of the cage.

"Okay," Lockhart said loudly, "see what you do with them!" He opened the cage door.

This is messy.The elf flies around like a rocket.Two of them grabbed Neville's ears and picked him up.Several others rushed out of the window and withdrew some broken glass from the back of the classroom.The rest wreaks havoc in the classroom, worse than a rampaging rhino.They grabbed ink bottles and splashed them at the class, tore books and papers into shreds, ripped off the pictures on the walls, raised the waste bin upside down, and threw school bags and textbooks through the broken windows.A few minutes later, half of the class hid under the table, and Neville was swinging on the chandelier.It's just that Neville has been holding a stack of books in his hands.

Hermione's expression looked extremely complicated, and she must be wondering if Lockhart was doing this on purpose or was a born idiot.

Frank was knocked to the ground by a little elf, but under Benjamin's warning, he only pushed it out gently.

Draco and Benjamin were sitting in the last row, and the trio of them and Potter were the only people in the classroom who had not been driven by the elf under the table.

"Come on, get them together, get them together, they are just little elves..." Lockhart shouted weakly.He rolled up his sleeves and brandished his wand and shouted, "Pest Nomi!"

To no avail, an elf grabbed Lockhart's wand and threw it out the window.Lockhart took a breath and got under the podium table, almost hit by Neville, because in almost the same second, the chandelier couldn't bear to fall.

"Oh, Professor Lockhart, what are you doing? Wouldn't you just keep us calm?" Draco said with a smirk, as he was natural when he played the villain.

"Malfoy! And Benjamin, can you deal with them, right?" Lockhart said, clutching the leg of the table firmly.Behind him, an elf found his ass, and then tore off his trousers with one claw, revealing a pair of colorful underwear.

"Didn't you let us do nothing?" Benjamin asked deliberately. He glanced at the time in the classroom, and get out of class was almost over.The desire for dinner made Benjamin no longer want to waste time dealing with the elf.

But when the elves gathered together and swarmed towards them in the last two rows, Benjamin drew out his wand.

"All petrochemicals!"

In an instant, the whole classroom fell silent.

In fact, Benjamin never thought that the power of this magic would become so great, it seems that the intermediate magician is really a good thing.

All the crazy chirping elves have turned into stones, and the bell rang after class.

Under most of the students (except Harry and Draco) and Lockhart's surprise and admiration, Benjamin took the lead out of the classroom.

He clutched his stomach quietly, concealing the fact that he was particularly hungry, and walked away like a proud gladiator.

"He, what exactly has he experienced this summer vacation? How come he has become so powerful!" Ron couldn't help saying, this feeling of admiring Slytherin was really bad.

Hermione glanced back at Harry and Ron, and then made up her mind, "Hurry up and eat, boys! I'm going to the library after eating, I can't be pulled any further by Benjamin!"

Also inspired by fighting spirit was Draco, who began to consider whether to let his father hire a tutor at home.

The next few days were almost calm.The students quickly forgot about Benjamin's amazing performance.(They all take it for granted for the first grade to do this.)

So in the potions class, when Benjamin proposed another and better formula for Professor Snape's refining the vitality potion, everyone seemed very calm.

"He should be like this."

"Benjamin ruled the Potions class a long time ago, don't you find that Snape is treating him better now than his godson?" Ron said to Hermione, who was visibly thin.

"Professor, if I make a new potion by myself, do I have to tell the origin and inspiration of my formula?" Benjamin asked when he handed the potion I made to Professor Snape.

Snape paused after taking the potion for a while before he said, “Of course not. The beauty of potions lies in its randomness and imagination. You may not be able to understand that many of the famous formulas today are derived from A bold and adventurous attempt. Who would have thought that adding dragon blood and piranha in a pool of mud can make a boiling potion (a potion that can make people excited in a short time)!"

Benjamin nodded and left with satisfaction.

So that on Saturday, Benjamin was making potion in his room, and he was throwing a cut toad into a pot of red slime.Nana was flying around next to the pot at this time.

"Benjamin, are you there?" A knock was heard outside Benjamin's door.

Miss Skeleton quickly grabbed Nana with her hand, and then fell under Benjamin's bed, turning into a pile of bones.

It was Draco's voice. Benjamin reluctantly stopped his movements and asked, "What's the matter?"