Necromancers Guide to Magic

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Indeed, there are not many magic schools in this world.

However, since Benjamin got in touch with the news related to the ancient gods, he felt that his knowledge might be narrower.

At this moment, the clown closed his mouth because a man was walking in Benjamin's direction.

Benjamin stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and then set his eyes on Draco.

He looked the same as before, except that he was slightly taller.

And Mrs. Ludwig, apparently stood out more actively.

"Oh, Narcissa, and Lucius, you guys came really early!"

Mrs. Ludwig and Narcissa Malfoy were chatting cordially, while Lucius walked into the room and went to find Mr. Ludwig.

"Hey, long time no see."

As the host, Benjamin was the first to say hello.

Draco nodded, and then snorted in disgust, "Why are you so dark! Are you trying to imitate that Jordan?"

Oh, indeed, Benjamin's broadcasting friend Li Qiaodan is a black man.

"I went to Africa and it turned black." Benjamin explained seriously.

"I know, Pansy told me a long time ago." Draco seemed to think of something at this moment, looking at Benjamin a little unhappy.

"By the way, why did you secretly go with Daphne. I was bored at home during the summer vacation."

Benjamin was happy immediately, but luckily he didn't bring Draco with him.

Otherwise, if Draco is also dead, he probably has nothing more to exchange with that god to resurrect him.

"You are a busy man."

Benjamin shook his head, "Who knows if you can make time."

At this time, in Benjamin's mind, a clown's voice came.

"Master, is this your friend? He looks like a very talented young man."

"Oh, yes, he is my friend. But you must not let him hear these words, he will be overwhelmed."

However, Draco heard Benjamin muttering quietly, but did not hear him clearly.

"what are you saying?"

Benjamin was so excited, he felt embarrassed, and now Draco must have thought he was a lunatic.

"It's nothing," Benjamin waved his hand, "I was just thinking, shall we stand outside and chat like this? Would it be too shabby."

Draco glanced at Benjamin in disbelief, but still didn't refute it.

At this time, the clown was secretly speaking in Benjamin's mind.

"Oh, Master, you almost exposed. It's all on me, you just have to say it in your heart, and I can feel it."

"is it?"

Benjamin was a little surprised, but he tried to speak in his heart once.

And the clown agreed immediately, "Yes, that's it."

The two walked into the hall, and the living room now looks very beautiful and radiant.

The house elves walked around the room, very busy.

After seeing Benjamin and Draco, they all saluted them very politely.

"Master Ludwig, Master Malfoy, good afternoon."

Benjamin and Draco sat down with a cup of steaming black tea in their hands.

You can smell the fragrance of the tea.

"This tea is really delicious."

Draco couldn't help but praised.

Benjamin suddenly thought of an article he read in a magazine, "I remember I read an article in which it said that the best tea is not British black tea, but tea from the far east."

"Dongfang? You mean the mysterious country of porcelain? I have never been there anyway, and I don't know if there is a wizard there."

"It should be." Benjamin was not sure, but he felt that if there were no wizards in such a big country, wouldn't it be a joke?

At this time, a house elf led a person to the door.

When Draco saw the incoming person, his expression seemed a little subtle.

The mouth opened slightly, but I didn't know whether to say hello or not.

It was Hermione who came.

Of course Hermione was not invited by Mrs. Ludwig. The person who sent the invitation was Benjamin.

He felt that it would be better for someone in Gryffindor to know that he was leaving Hogwarts.

Moreover, he and Hermione still had a very pleasant adventure time.

"Hermione, you came really early, did you come by car?"

Benjamin stood up immediately and greeted Hermione politely.

As Hermione grew older, her face grew a little bit longer, and now she could see a bit of beauty.

"Well, my dad sent me here." Hermione seemed a little uncomfortable with this long-lost enthusiasm.

Moreover, this time the Ludwig Manor was even more gorgeous, with the style of the British aristocracy.

"Oh, Mr. Granger? Then why don't you let him come together?" Benjamin asked politely.

"He, he definitely has too many wizards here, he must be dangerous to be a Muggle."

"That is, we black wizards are cannibals."

Draco, who hadn't spoken all the time, said suddenly.

Hermione glanced at Draco, waved her hand and greeted him.

"Hello, Draco."

Draco seemed to feel that it was not good to treat the girls too coldly, so he greeted Hermione perfectly with courtesy.

When the three people sat down again, a house elf ran over again and served them some juice.

Hermione took the juice flattered, but hesitated.

"Are you going to say something?"

Benjamin asked in a puzzled way after noticing her movement.

"Do you think this is too bad for the house elves. They work hard and don't want anything in return. They are completely deprived of their human rights!"

These remarks are a bit of the style of our know-it-all lady in school.

Only this time, even if Harry and Ron were here, it would be difficult to agree with Hermione's point of view.

"Actually," Benjamin cleared his throat and put down the juice gracefully. "The house elves in our house are treated pretty well. You see, they don't wear that kind of dirty clothes. And when we get older, we will too. Advise them to retire."

After hearing this, a passing house elf shook his head violently.

"Master, don't let us retire! That way we will be looked down upon by our companions! And the Ludwig family is probably the best place to treat our house elves."

For a while, Hermione was also a little speechless, and could only relieve the embarrassment with drinking water.