Necromancers Guide to Magic

"Thank you." Benjamin quickly recovered his emotions, raised his head and showed his decent smile.

"It looks like you accepted it very well, so let me give you another surprise." Draco looked at Benjamin with a smirk, all this made Benjamin feel that something was wrong.

"Surprise? I'm afraid it's a fright?" Benjamin said without thinking. He really couldn't imagine that Draco could bring him any surprise.

"In a sense," Dracomy opened his eyes, "I wrote to Mrs. Ludwig in advance. She was really excited to say that she would be there."

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After a brief silence, all of them laughed, except Benjamin.

Daphne held back her smile and stuffed Benjamin a magazine.

"Why don't you look at the sports section of this issue, there is a sports commentary on it, but the content inside is about football." Daphne said seriously.

"Football?" Although Benjamin took the magazine, his tone was still surprised.This magazine is obviously the same issue as yesterday, but the cover content is completely different.At least the scary news about him is gone.

"Yeah, don't I have you to say, this magazine of mine is divided into two types, one is for wizards," Daphne stood up suddenly and whispered in Benjamin's ear, "the other is for Ma Look at it. Draco will definitely blow up his hair."

Benjamin smiled immediately. "You're right," he said sincerely, looking at the magazine carefully, "you have some ideas."

Daphne blinked, still sticking to Benjamin’s ear, exhaling warmly, and whispering, “I’m going to wait for your potion to prove safe and harmless before issuing it to Muggles. They are the real ones. Great demand."

"But, this should be illegal, right?" Benjamin said immediately.

"As long as it doesn't make Muggles stronger, smarter, or life-threatening. The Ministry of Magic, its laws have always looked at people. The Greengrass family is not a small family." Daphne suddenly sat upright. Body, she was like a proud peacock at that moment.

"Really, surprisingly honest." Benjamin said sincerely.

"What are you two muttering about!" Pansy said pretentiously, but unfortunately the little girl forgot to erase the smile from the corner of her mouth.

"Nothing, just exchanging magic." Daphne said immediately.

After Benjamin accepted the magazine, he began to read the manuscript about the narration seriously.

They still have plenty of time now, but this is Saturday morning.

They have to wait at least 11 o'clock before they will start the game.

Benjamin found that the Gryffindor players headed by Harry were very nervous.

"I feel that you won from the mentality." Benjamin gently flipped through the magazine, which was an Arsenal home game against Liverpool.

From the perspective of the commentary, these are two very powerful teams.

Benjamin prefers Liverpool's name.

I don't know who said in the somewhat dull restaurant, "It's 11 o'clock soon, we should start."

In an instant, everyone stood up from their positions, as if they had rehearsed beforehand.Then the whole school began to head to the Quidditch Stadium.

It was a sultry and humid weather, with faint thunder in the air.Benjamin looked up at the sky, judging from what he learned from science books, it would be a rainy day.

When Harry walked past him, his face was filled with concealed thoughts.

Ron and Hermione walked behind. Hermione glanced at Benjamin, and walked away without saying anything.

Draco was on the side of the Slytherin players, and Marcus didn’t seem to be like Wood (the captain of Gryffindor).

"It's fine as usual."

Short and powerful, Benjamin liked it.

Daphne and Pansy didn't seem to have such a strong interest in the game, but began to talk about the looks of the players.

"Actually, I think Weasley's twin brothers look pretty when they are serious," Pansy said quietly.

Daphne raised her eyebrows in surprise, then smiled reservedly, "Really? But their family is really..."

Unexpectedly, Pansy shook his head, "Actually, family is not important when in love. We can't decide our marriage anyway."

Daphne fell silent, but Astoria, who was left out by the two next to her, showed a triumphant smile.

Benjamin rubbed his hair and ignored the drama of these women.

In front of him, Professor Snape, dressed in black and with a straight face, strode over.

After seeing Professor Snape, the others involuntarily stood on either side.Especially the Gryffindors, making faces behind Professor Snape.

It seems that his chilling impression has won people's hearts.

When Professor Snape saw this proud student, his expression finally eased.

"You should have known it?" Professor Snape asked as briefly as possible.

"Yes," Benjamin nodded, "but I don't know where the explanation is?"

Benjamin only heard their voices every time.

"Come here." Professor Snape continued briefly.

Daphne quietly gave Benjamin a cheering gesture.

Soon, Professor Snape took him to the top of a tower at the rear of the sports field, and inside it was a wooden door with time.

"Just go in, inside, Jordan will tell you what to do." After Professor Snape finished speaking, his black robe was lifted by the wind, and soon disappeared from Benjamin's sight.

"Hello." After Benjamin opened the door, he saw the Gryffindor who often mingled with the Weasley twin brothers. He remembered his name as Jordan.

"Lee Jordan." After seeing Benjamin, the black man, who seemed to be full of enthusiasm, his expression became cold.After he just said his name, he began to play around with the microphone and tuning equipment in front of him.

Benjamin's extended hand just stayed in the air.

A second later, Benjamin withdrew his hand, returned to his iceberg face, and sat next to Lee Jordan.

Very well, at least he doesn't need to talk to a stupid Gryffindor imaginatively.

As for these equipment, Benjamin can't be troubled at all.

With a light cough, Benjamin was ready for his first commentary.