Necromancers Guide to Magic

Immediately afterwards, the stone in Benjamin's hand began to glow and kept glowing.

But there is no next action.

So, what should he do.

Benjamin took Nana out again and poked it in the back.

Who knew Nana didn't know how to do it, just turned around and held her butt to Benjamin.

Perhaps he should learn from Neville.

This idea flashed through Benjamin's mind.

What did he do when he picked up Voldemort's diary?

Yes, he wrote a sentence in his diary.

It's just that this stone might be more useful to speak directly to him, right?

Benjamin thought for a while. There was no one around anyway, so he put the stone to his mouth and began to ask questions.

"Hello, this is Benjamin."

After a while, just when Benjamin thought he was a fool, Stone really answered.

"Sorry, my English is not very good." Stone said hesitantly.

"Oh, are you Egyptian? I don't speak your language." Benjamin continued to put the stone to his mouth, and he felt that it was like a microphone used by Muggles.

"Yes, but our family has its own language." The stone seems to have a strong learning ability, at least it has become more and more agile now.

"The Uluru family?" Benjamin continued to ask.

"You actually know the name of our family?" Stone now took on a London accent.

"That," Benjamin thought for a while, he suddenly touched the coin in his mouth, "Actually, I came here under the trust of someone."

"What? You, you're not lying to me?" I don't know why, this stone always gives Benjamin a silly illusion.

"Of course not, he also gave me a coin, saying that he can be a guest of your family." Benjamin said casually at this time.

Sure enough, the stone was excited, and its expression of excitement was brighter.

"Really? Can you show me the coin, just put it in front of me and shake it." The stone said urgently.

A sly look flashed in Benjamin's eyes, "This is not impossible. But you have to tell me what you are. What if you take this thing away from me then."

Stone hesitated for a moment, but finally it agreed.

"Well, I'm actually a memory," the stone suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "this may be the most perfect magic in my lifetime."

"Then who are you?" Of course Benjamin knew that there should be a memory in this stone, but he was able to do this. This should not be an ordinary person.

"I am the saint of the Uluru family."

Although Benjamin didn't quite understand what the saint was, but in these tribes, it seemed to be an amazing position.

He also pretended to understand, "So, it turned out to be the Lord Saint."

Benjamin took the coin out of his arms, shook it in front of the stone, and took it back.

"It turned out to be true! Could it be that he is still alive?" Shishi suddenly said excitedly.

"Well, who are you talking about?" Benjamin probably had guessed it, he could only lament the fickleness of life.

"My brother, he was sent away by my parents at the time. He and his grandmother always thought that parents abandoned him, but in fact it was because I foresee the disaster..."

After a while, the stone broke free from the painful memory."By the way, he, is he still alive right now?"

Benjamin hesitated for a moment, thinking that even if it lied to the stone, it wouldn't notice it, and said, "Yes, but he's waiting for me outside. He said he doesn't want to see you."

"It's okay, it's fine for him to be alive, just to be alive." The stone repeated several times.

At the end, Shishi said again, "When you see this, surely you want to know what happened? It starts when I meet a mysterious person..."

At this time, Benjamin felt a huge suction from the stone, as if there was a huge vortex inside, he was directly swept in by the vortex, unable to break free.

At this time, the sound of the stone rang in his ears.

"Don't be afraid, this is just my memory."

When the disgusting rotation finally stopped, Benjamin fell on the street.

This familiar street scene is the city under the sand where he was before.

It's just that this isn't an empty city, but rather full of voices and shouts.

It is the same as any lively town on the mainland.

What happened, turned it into an empty city overnight.

At this time, a young girl in a goose yellow coat appeared in front of Benjamin.

She turned her head and smiled at Benjamin. She may not be as refined as Daphne, but inexplicably makes people feel warm and at ease.

At this time, the sound of the stone rang again.

"This is me, at that time, I was still very simple!"

While Benjamin was still thinking about why the girl said this, there was a loud noise in front of him.

After the girl heard the sound, she ran over quickly.With a bell tied to her ankle, she kept ringing since she started running.

After seeing the girl, the people on one side saluted the innocent girl.

"Hello, Saintess!"

Benjamin couldn't help being a little surprised. He didn't expect this saint to have such a high status in the hearts of ordinary people.

He also followed.

At this time, there was still an endless desert at the door of the town.

Obviously, this town is actually above the desert.

Only after it fell, was it closed under the yellow sand.

At this moment, a man in a black robe walked tremblingly. He was hidden under the black robe, and he could only be judged from his pale hands as an adult.

"Master Saint, why are you here? Be careful that this person has a virus!" After seeing the saint at the door, the guard immediately guarded her behind him excitedly.

At this time, the stone spoke again.

"It would be great if I didn't put him in..."

The saint pushed away the guards and walked in front of the black-robed man, "Sir, are you lost in the desert?"

The black robe man shook his head.

Only then did the saint react, using very poor English, which can be said to be worse than when the stone first spoke, and asked again.

At this time, the black robe man raised his head, of course, Benjamin still didn't see his face clearly.

"Yes," the black-robed man really had an authentic London accent. For some reason, Benjamin felt a little artificial."I thought I was dead..." Master Mofang said, guess who the man in the black robe is~ By the way, he pushed a public account. The master came to push songs and pushed a song with a short story every day.