Necromancers Guide to Magic

"What!" Benjamin stood up in surprise, and then shook his head immediately, "I can get sick. That's right, just use a potion that makes me catch a cold right away. I just know its formula."

For a person who didn't really like to speak in front of everyone (so Benjamin completely gave up the idea of ​​singing after he came into contact with the piano), Benjamin refused to explain.

"But this is the magical world. We can also cure your cold with magic. Don't you believe Madame Pomfrey?" Draco said calmly, but from his serious appearance, Benjamin still saw him Gloating.

"Why me?" Benjamin calmed down and began to analyze with Draco in earnest. "Instead of Professor McGonagall, you can find another Gryffindor. I think, um, Percy is pretty good."

However, Draco shook his head, "Professor Snape made the decision. He felt that the explanation had always been made by a Gryffindor student and a Gryffindor dean. It was unfair. Of course. Professor McGonagall actually plays a supervisory role."

"But if you go, you can speak for us."

At this time, other players walked into the locker room. After they congratulated Benjamin, they all looked at Benjamin expectantly.

"Actually, if you can, I hope you can praise me more. That guy Jordan never praises people from other colleges!" Marcus said angrily.

Faced with such strong expectations, even Benjamin, who had never cared much about others, was finally helpless.

"Okay, okay, let me explain! I have a feeling that life is better than death!" Benjamin said helplessly.

Draco smiled. "It's just a commentary. Just show half of your usual coldness."

"Haha." Benjamin put on his clothes again, ready to go to the auditorium to watch their training.

On the training platform, Benjamin saw an acquaintance.

Astoria sat there alone, almost without thinking, she must have come to see Draco.And what she held in her hand was really a camera.

"Hello, Benjamin, why didn't you go to training?" Astoria asked in surprise, and then very seriously wiped the place next to him with a tissue.

Benjamin hardly thought, and just sat next to her.

"Because, I'm not a substitute now." Benjamin's tone sounded sad.

For an instant, Astoria was stunned. She opened her mouth, as if she didn't know how to comfort Benjamin.

"Um, I mean, in fact, the substitutes don't care too much, and they rarely have the opportunity to play..." Astoria suddenly lowered her head shyly, "Um, I didn't mean that, I mean, that, Everyone doesn’t care who is the substitute...No, no, I..."

Benjamin was very helpless. He helped his forehead feebly, and suddenly felt that Astoria was like a child compared with Afu Ni.

"Nothing, I understand what you mean. In fact, I just become understanding, you don't have to be so sad."

"It turned out to be like this." Astoria quickly recovered his emotions, and Benjamin's eyes flashed with surprise."The commentary is very good, Slytherin hasn't appeared for a long time!"

As if thinking of something, Astoria suddenly reached Benjamin's ear and whispered, "Don't suppress Potter too much by then. Be careful that he turns you into a stone statue."

After speaking, Astoria laughed quietly.

This is a very popular phrase at Hogwarts now.

"What, you didn't finish your homework? Be careful Harry turns you into a stone statue!"

"What, you don't like coriander? Be careful Harry turns you into a stone statue!"

Although most of it is ridicule,

"Do you believe this?" Benjamin looked straight ahead, and his teammates were already sitting on the broomsticks and flying around in the air.

"I, okay? After all, the successor only needs to meet two conditions. One is a pure-blood wizard, which is very simple. The other is more difficult, and is the offspring of Salazar Slytherin. But who knows Slytherin How many offspring are there? Maybe Harry is his distant relative!"

The offspring of Salazar Slytherin?

Benjamin suddenly had an idea, but he still needed a lot of evidence.

At this time, it happened that Draco had caught the Golden Snitch, and Astoria was already clapping excitedly.

Forget it, let's watch their training first!

The training soon ended, and Benjamin left the field with everyone.

Draco leaned over with sweat on his face, "I saw you with Astoria just now."

Benjamin sighed, "Don't worry, I have no interest in her. By the way, what characteristics do you think the descendants of Salazar Slytherin will have?"

Draco froze for a few seconds, and then he thought about it for a long time."I think, at least a lot of powerful magic, of course it must be black magic. On the other hand, he must be a Slytherin."

"So, it doesn't sound like Potter at all?" Benjamin asked.

"Of course, his magic talent is better than Weasley. But he can come to Slytherin, a traitor to a pureblood wizard."

Draco's expression was full of pity and sarcasm.

That night, when Benjamin was eating, he saw Harry and the three of them hurriedly eat their meal and left, as if there was something very important.

And the stupid Frank was still talking and laughing with Neville.

But Ginny, she looked worse, as if she was worried about something.

"What are you looking at, Benjamin?" Pansy asked loudly. She was eating a sweet raspberry cake.

"Nothing." Benjamin lowered his head, fiddling with the steak, but he was a little tasteless.

"He must be worried about tomorrow's commentary." Astoria said naively, accompanied by a bell-like laugh.

"Explanation?" Pansy and Daphne were a little surprised. Daphne finally closed an Italian fashion magazine and looked at Benjamin.

"He will explain with Gryffindor's idiot tomorrow." Draco glanced at Benjamin, confirmed that he didn't really want to discuss this topic, and came forward to explain to him.

"That's it, then I look forward to tomorrow's Quidditch match even more."