Necromancers Guide to Magic

For the next few days, the students at Hogwarts talked about the attack on Mrs. Loris all day, among other things.

Of course, almost everyone knew that Filch doubted Harry.As for what they think, Benjamin is not clear.But he didn't think how noble these students were.

In addition, Filch's performance also made it impossible for everyone to forget it.He often walked around the place where Mrs. Loris was killed, seeming to think the attacker would come again.

Benjamin once saw him scrub the writings on the wall with "Mrs. Skole Brand Universal Magic Detergent," but it was in vain; those writings still flashed so brightly on the stone wall.

If Filch was not patrolling the crime scene, he would stare at the two red eyes, hide in the corridor, and then suddenly rushed to the unsuspecting students, doing everything possible to find excuses to put them in confinement, for example, they "gasp too loudly." ", or "hippie smiley".

When Benjamin was passing by the long Gryffindor table once, he heard Ron holding a piece of bread in his mouth, and then he was talking vaguely.

Of course, it was for this reason that Benjamin heard vaguely, he didn't even know who Ron was talking to.

"You actually like cats? Why don't I know..." Ron took another bite of the bread. In fact, you and Mrs. Loris are not familiar at all.To be honest, we are more at ease without it."

Ginny's lips, who was sitting opposite Ron, began to tremble.

"This kind of thing doesn't happen often at Hogwarts," Ron immediately consoled her. "They will soon catch the lunatic who caused the accident and drive him out of here.I just hope he has time to petrify Filch before he is fired.I was just joking—"Ron saw Ginny's face turn pale, and he said quickly.

Benjamin smiled, and then walked away alone.In fact, Benjamin didn't really want to be seen by Hermione here.

Benjamin and Hermione have not gathered in the library since the last time the perfume they developed together failed.

Of course, the main reason was that Hermione would always catch him asking about the secret room.Although Benjamin asked Draco, Draco was only vaguely aware, not even knowing where the secret room was or how to open it.

"Benjamin, you have finally sat here, otherwise I thought you were going to join Gryffindor!" Daphne said with a smile. She didn't know when she had become a frequent visitor to their table.

Of course, there is also Astoria.She was pestering Draco every day, and Benjamin had heard Pansy mention it, as if their family really wanted to use Astoria to marry the Malfoys.

However, when Pansy mentioned this matter, his tone was not so beautiful.

"I think the Greengrass family is always too greedy. Although they are also an ancient nobleman. But compared with the Malfoy family, they are still a bit far behind. She actually feels that she is qualified to sit in the position of Little Malfoy. Come on." Pansy's expression at the time was even somewhat distorted.

Of course Benjamin knew that Pansy liked Draco. This was a fact that anyone with a discerning eye knew.

But she and Draco had a tacit understanding, and their lovers were not satisfied, and they did not expose them.

It's normal for Pansy to have such a small mood when he sees the aggressive Astoria.

"And you don't know," Pansy put her mouth in Benjamin's ear, "I heard that Astoria has received that kind of special training since she was a child, and her purpose is to marry a rich family. So, I I don't think she is a simple girl."

Benjamin hit a joke and didn't quite understand how he entered the memory mode.And after he finished his memories, he discovered that he had to hurry to the classroom for the next class.

History of Magic.

As a course where Gryffindor and Slytherin are together, it is rare that the two college students will not conflict.

Because everyone fell asleep in Professor Bins's hypnotic voice.

Today, the class is still as boring as usual.Professor Bins opened his notes and read them in a dry, low, monotonous voice, like an old vacuum cleaner. In the end, the whole class was dizzy, and occasionally recovered and copied down a name or date. Then fell into a semi-sleep state.Even Benjamin needed to say a few words to Draco occasionally to refresh himself.

After Professor Bins spoke for half an hour, something that had never happened before happened.Hermione raised her hand.

"What is she doing?" Draco rubbed his eyes, wondering if she had seen something wrong.

"She's raising her hand. Did Professor Bins just ask a question?" Benjamin knew Hermione's personality. When the professor asked questions, she always became excited and excited.

"Probably not," Draco said confidently, staring at Hermione with a pair of eyes.

At this time Professor Bins was very boringly explaining the International Wizarding Conference in 1289. He looked up and looked very surprised."you are--"

"I'm Granger, Professor. I wonder if you can tell us what's going on in the secret room." Hermione said in a clear voice.

Dean of Gryffindor had been opening his mouth just now, looking out the window blankly, when he suddenly woke up from a trance; Kebra and Gore’s heads lifted from their arms; even Neville’s The elbow was also dropped from the table.

"Oh, what an unexpected question." Draco said some gleefully, although from his expression, Draco was still a bit curious, because Mr. Lucius told him not much.

Benjamin touched his chin and said in a very helpless tone, "I know, she must not give up. Why is she struggling with the Chamber of Secrets!"

Professor Bins blinked.

"My class is the history of magic," he said in his dry, breathless voice. "I study facts, Miss Granger, not myths and legends." He cleared his throat and let out a soft voice. The voice of the broken chalk continued: "Just in October of that year, a special group of magicians from the island of Sheding—"

Professor Bins stammered and stopped.Because Hermione raised her hand in the air again and waved it.

"Miss Granger?" Professor Bins's tone became a little unhappy.He doesn't quite understand how this girl with such excellent grades is like a different person today.