Necromancers Guide to Magic

At this time, Benjamin saw a transparent ghost floating in the innermost part of the sink.She looks like a girl who is always angry.

Of course Benjamin knew who she was. After all, he had already met Myrtle at the death party.

"Hello, Myrtle." Benjamin thought for a while and greeted softly.

Ginny kept looking back, seemingly worried that Hermione and the others were coming.

"You, why are you here!" Myrtle exaggeratedly held her crying face, and she looked at her with an unreasonable depression.

Benjamin was worried that she would start crying loudly again, and then led Hermione and the others over, patted Myrtle on the shoulder, and said softly, "I just want to come and see, here."

"You came to laugh at me, right! You Slytherins are so proud and annoying!" Myrtle put her hands next to her eyes again, as if she was about to cry loudly.

"Myrtle, Benjamin didn't mean that!" Ginny suddenly said, her shrill voice stunned Myrtle, and then Myrtle got into the toilet angrily, and then threw it at them. A face of water.

But all this was blocked by Benjamin withdrawing his wand, and the water droplets stayed in the air, as if condensed.

"You are amazing!" Ginny said convincingly, and then added in a low voice, "Ron is far from you."

Benjamin put away his wand and smiled, "How does that compare with the Harry Potter you admire?"

Suddenly, Ginny's face turned red. She touched her hot cheek and lowered her head. The moment after seeing the necklace, Ginny looked up and showed a lovely smile.

"Harry's magic talent is far inferior to yours."

Benjamin twitched and didn't speak much.

After a while, both of them felt that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, but Ginny took the lead and said, "Well, I'll go out to see if they left."

"Well, be careful," Benjamin said softly.

"Why are you here!" Suddenly Boxi's voice came from the door. Benjamin scratched his head helplessly. Is it possible that he can only stay here?I knew he had just gone another way.

Ginny looked at her brother uneasily and said in a mosquito-like voice, "I, I just passed by here, and then..."

"Okay, okay, do you know how dangerous this place is!" Boxi said helplessly, and then grabbed Ginny's hand.

Ginny wanted to break free, her eyes involuntarily looked back.

"What are you looking at, Ginny? Could it be that there are still people in the toilet?" Boxi said gruffly, the prefect badge on his chest gleaming.

"No," Ginny raised her voice suddenly, "Then let's go back! It's strange that there is no one outside here!"

"What are you talking about! You are the only one who is still hanging around at this time! If you do this again, I will definitely tell my mother..."

As Boxi and Ginny walked farther and farther, Benjamin could no longer hear the next words. He waited for the two to disappear completely before he walked out of the sink.

Then he heard that strange and weird voice again.

"Kill, kill, the next person..."

Benjamin stopped his footsteps immediately, wanting to listen to what it would say next.

Who knew that the sound stopped abruptly and stopped.

"It's really disappointing," Benjamin shrugged, not looking so happy.

When he returned to the Slytherin lounge, there were only a few people left in it.

Daphne stood up,

"Benjamin, where have you been so late? We didn't see you during dinner either." Daphne said with a smile.

When Daphne said this to Benjamin's belly, he gave a symbolic cry as if he remembered it.

"Nothing." Benjamin sullen his face, as unkind as he was at the beginning, "I just went out to find inspiration."

Daphne smiled and let Benjamin sit down, then found a magazine in her fashionable black handbag and placed it in front of Benjamin.

The cover of the magazine is a woman that Benjamin doesn't know, but he still knows the English on it.

"A student at Hogwarts who did not want to be named has developed a potion to permanently remove dark circles!"

"What is this?" Benjamin took the magazine and quickly turned to the page that mentioned his failed potion.

"An American magic magazine. You should know that although Americans are all hillbillies, they all like to follow the fashion. I occasionally look at this thing, and it still has good content."

Daphne was obviously answering the wrong question.

Benjamin's face sank, and he asked without emotion, "Why is there my potion on it?"

However, Daphne didn't seem to be afraid. She looked at Benjamin, curled the corners of her mouth, used her red nails to gently provoke the magazine, and lowered her already charming voice.

Many times, Benjamin felt that the woman in front of him was particularly dangerous, she was terribly mature.

But most of the time, she is so arrogant, and only with her will she show her feminine side.

It's like a young version of Mrs. Ludwig.

"This magazine was invested by my family. To be precise, it was me." Daphne said lightly, as simple as saying that she likes macarons.

"So I published it for you without authorization, right?" Daphne looked at Benjamin with a smile, and she held Benjamin's wrist.

"Why do you think there is no problem?" Benjamin easily held Daphne with his backhand and leaned forward, completely overwhelming Daphne in his momentum.

It's just that their posture is a little bit shy.

The two people sitting in the corner stood up, and Draco left with a gloomy face.Astoria looked at Benjamin and Daphne with an unclear expression, there was an indescribable weirdness.

"You, are you angry?" Daphne's face suddenly turned red, from the roots of her ears to her neck.She was very angry in her heart, thinking that she shouldn't have such a little girl side.

"Guess?" Benjamin dropped Daphne's hand and sat back again.

"You should be angry. I didn't ask for your consent." Daphne quickly recovered her calm. "It's just this kind of thing that I originally emphasized a quick word."