NOVEL NEXT Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts
Chapter 62 It’s as peaceful as ever
Although Ciel felt that the way he beat two children was not very good, he had to say that it was indeed very satisfying.
Unfortunately, this feeling only lasted until I returned to the dormitory.
Looking at the things he was thrown out of the dormitory, and looking at the dormitory door that was obviously cast under a strong magic lock, Ciel sighed.
Young Master Draco has a really bad temper. He thought that the friendship between the two could develop step by step.
But it doesn’t matter. We don’t know each other without fighting. It’s also a kind of friendship.
Anyway, Master Draco has money, so he can buy something better, maybe even a Malfoy limited edition.
The area was once again crowded with spectators, but this time there were a lot less, because the senior students had classes and only the freshmen were free.
Pansy, a little girl, is also a homebody. Seeing that there were no classes in the afternoon, she prepared to stay in the dormitory for the whole day. She had already changed into dark blue dotted pajamas and was leaning on the door frame of her dormitory. From the women's dormitory, Look here.
Noticing Ciel's gaze, she raised her chin, saying that she didn't love anyone, as if she was trying to put pressure on her boyfriend.
There was no one in Blaise across the door. This guy was a little unsure about Ciel's origins. Even he didn't know the names of the elves in Hogwarts very well, so he decided to wait until the situation was clear before taking sides.
Goyle and Crabbe are not back yet.
Without taking out his wand, Ciel put his hand on the doorknob.
"click"
The door opened.
There are not many spells in the original work, but there are also quite a few. The Mysterious Lock Curse is not in the original work. It is considered to be the game's own creation, but in the eyes of Ciel, there is no difference.
He opened the door and walked in, shielding his eyes from the excitement outside.
. . .
Draco seemed to have been waiting for him to come back.
But as soon as he entered the door, Ciel noticed at least three things that were wrong in the room.
As expected, Malfoy's family has a big business. You have to know that you don't have to have money to buy magic props. You can't buy them with money, but there are three of them in the dormitory at this time.
Although they are all pranks, once triggered, they are enough to make the trigger person drink a pot.
Ciel calmly stepped on the carpet that was obviously just put on.
A strong feeling of petrification instantly came from the carpet, but it was silently offset by the iron armor spell on Ciel's suit, or two for one.
The armor spell on the clothes and belt is invalidated, but the armor spell on the inner armor is still alive.
Seeing Charles stepping on the carpet unscathed, Draco's eyes became obviously panicked.
"I thought you were smarter than you thought."
But Draco still had enough confidence. He sat on the chair, maintaining full momentum and speaking harsh words.
Taking a step forward, Charles looked uncontrollably at the mirror hanging on the side of Draco's wardrobe, and at this moment, Draco suddenly pulled out his wand.
"All petrochemical"
But Charles' wand only turned a slight arc, and a wave appeared out of thin air like it was hitting the water, which directly reflected the petrification spell back.
Draco immediately froze in place.
Ciel looked away.
He didn't look at the mirror. That thing must have cast some kind of psychedelic spell that would make people temporarily unconscious.
It's a pity that the timing was good and the petrification spell was used well, but the target selection was not right.
. . .
Ciel conveniently added another petrification spell to Draco. What was reflected back was Draco's own spell. Ciel felt that the effect might not last long.
Then, he dragged an equally exquisite high-backed chair and sat next to Draco.
"You know, things weren't supposed to be like this."
"We should have been very good friends. You helped me keep out of trouble, you supported my potion research, you supported my alchemy research, and I would also be willing to give you my friendship. In fact, we stink, cough, I am Say, it’s very in tune.”
"I don't want to interfere with this co-ordination because of fear, so I give you opportunities, again and again."
"Because for whatever reason, you helped me solve the problem last night. Otherwise, the scene at that time would definitely be a hundred times uglier than it is now."
"I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about Prewett."
"You do not believe"
Charles turned to look at Draco.
"Your eyes are full of disbelief."
Written full of ghosts.
After being hit by the petrification curse, even if you can't move your eyes, of course, even ghosts can't see it.
Ciel sighed and found a comfortable position in the chair.
Judging from their movements, they looked like two old friends who had known each other for many years. They were hiding in a cabin by a lake in the forest, drinking and fishing, and talking all night long, away from their wives' roars.
Recalling the past, bragging about the heroic deeds of his youth and how many girls he had, he then complained loudly about his terrible wife now and how difficult life and work were.
If it weren't for the fact that one of them had a stiff face and was petrified, unable to move at all.
"I understand."
"Look, with my small body and only 11 years old, how can I defeat a fifth grader, right?"
Ciel stood up, leaned in front of Draco, and lowered his voice.
"Maybe...even Voldemort couldn't do it at the age of 11."
Draco remained unresponsive.
But Charles knew how Draco should react. He must have been angry at first and was ready to scream about his father.
What's wrong with magic? He has a father.
When talking about Felix Prewett, Draco must have been disdainful, thinking that Ciel was talking big words, and going for round two.
Until now, when Charles mentioned Voldemort's name, Draco might finally realize that something was wrong, but this fear was still facing the mysterious man, not Charles.
"Don't laugh. I'm serious. I'm not bragging. He can't do it, but I can do it."
"So can you also think that I am more powerful than Voldemort?"
Ciel smiled brightly.
It's a pity that there is no support from Draco.
"You know, I actually admire your father. He jumps and vacillates repeatedly, but he is always able to make the right decision to preserve the family."
"Although he is embarrassed, the investment direction is correct. He will always make the most correct decision at the most critical moment."
"You always talk about your father. I just think that you also want to surpass him, surpass your parents, surpass your own father, let them see."
Ciel was silent for a moment.
"...Forget it, I understand you, but you don't. You are really a coward."
"But now there is an opportunity. You don't need to be brave to make big profits."
"You invest in me."
"Just like your grandfather was very optimistic about Tom Riddle."
Charles used his wand to draw a line of burning words in the air in front of Draco.
"Tom Riddle."
Then the wand turned slightly, and the words changed accordingly. The flames reshaped themselves in the air, forming a new line of words.
"Voldemort."
Draco still didn't respond.
Charles looked disappointed.
"You are so boring."
"Okay, I admit, I am not as charismatic as Tom Riddle and Gellert Grindelwald, but I also have my advantages, that is, I am very direct."
"Like now."
But there was no doubt that Draco still had no reaction.
"I know, but you still don't believe it."
"In that case, I'll give you a night to think about it."
"Believe me, this will be the best decision you ever made."
Ciel took a step back.
With a tap of the wand, Draco felt that the petrification spell on his body was lifted. He stood up immediately, his expression twisted and weird, like a crazy madman.
He looked at Ciel in disbelief
"You are absolutely crazy..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ciel pointing his wand at his feet again.
"Watch your feet."
Draco lowered his head subconsciously, and he saw a brilliant arc of light rapidly opening on the ground around him. In an instant, the cold stone floor of the dormitory disappeared, and was replaced by a blue sky and white clouds.
"what"
A feeling of weightlessness came, and Draco only had time to let out a scream before his whole body fell down and disappeared.
Ciel raised his head, put his hands on his eyes, and looked up. Under the ceiling, there was another portal.
There is also a whole blue sky and white clouds.
But after waiting for a moment, Draco's figure still did not appear, and Charles could only sigh and shake his head.
"My fault, the distance seems too long, but it doesn't matter, let him fly for a while."
Picking up the book Principles of Magic, Ciel was half lying on the bed, and called Enjin to make him a cup of coffee. Enjin was a rare house elf who knew how to make coffee.
Ciel has always been curious about which pure-blood elf family it is descended from, and who it learned from.
tasty.
Putting down his coffee, Ciel let out a comfortable sigh.
"Slytherin today."
"what"
Accompanied by screams of extreme panic, Draco's figure quickly disappeared between the two portals.
"It's also very beautiful."
Unfortunately, this feeling only lasted until I returned to the dormitory.
Looking at the things he was thrown out of the dormitory, and looking at the dormitory door that was obviously cast under a strong magic lock, Ciel sighed.
Young Master Draco has a really bad temper. He thought that the friendship between the two could develop step by step.
But it doesn’t matter. We don’t know each other without fighting. It’s also a kind of friendship.
Anyway, Master Draco has money, so he can buy something better, maybe even a Malfoy limited edition.
The area was once again crowded with spectators, but this time there were a lot less, because the senior students had classes and only the freshmen were free.
Pansy, a little girl, is also a homebody. Seeing that there were no classes in the afternoon, she prepared to stay in the dormitory for the whole day. She had already changed into dark blue dotted pajamas and was leaning on the door frame of her dormitory. From the women's dormitory, Look here.
Noticing Ciel's gaze, she raised her chin, saying that she didn't love anyone, as if she was trying to put pressure on her boyfriend.
There was no one in Blaise across the door. This guy was a little unsure about Ciel's origins. Even he didn't know the names of the elves in Hogwarts very well, so he decided to wait until the situation was clear before taking sides.
Goyle and Crabbe are not back yet.
Without taking out his wand, Ciel put his hand on the doorknob.
"click"
The door opened.
There are not many spells in the original work, but there are also quite a few. The Mysterious Lock Curse is not in the original work. It is considered to be the game's own creation, but in the eyes of Ciel, there is no difference.
He opened the door and walked in, shielding his eyes from the excitement outside.
. . .
Draco seemed to have been waiting for him to come back.
But as soon as he entered the door, Ciel noticed at least three things that were wrong in the room.
As expected, Malfoy's family has a big business. You have to know that you don't have to have money to buy magic props. You can't buy them with money, but there are three of them in the dormitory at this time.
Although they are all pranks, once triggered, they are enough to make the trigger person drink a pot.
Ciel calmly stepped on the carpet that was obviously just put on.
A strong feeling of petrification instantly came from the carpet, but it was silently offset by the iron armor spell on Ciel's suit, or two for one.
The armor spell on the clothes and belt is invalidated, but the armor spell on the inner armor is still alive.
Seeing Charles stepping on the carpet unscathed, Draco's eyes became obviously panicked.
"I thought you were smarter than you thought."
But Draco still had enough confidence. He sat on the chair, maintaining full momentum and speaking harsh words.
Taking a step forward, Charles looked uncontrollably at the mirror hanging on the side of Draco's wardrobe, and at this moment, Draco suddenly pulled out his wand.
"All petrochemical"
But Charles' wand only turned a slight arc, and a wave appeared out of thin air like it was hitting the water, which directly reflected the petrification spell back.
Draco immediately froze in place.
Ciel looked away.
He didn't look at the mirror. That thing must have cast some kind of psychedelic spell that would make people temporarily unconscious.
It's a pity that the timing was good and the petrification spell was used well, but the target selection was not right.
. . .
Ciel conveniently added another petrification spell to Draco. What was reflected back was Draco's own spell. Ciel felt that the effect might not last long.
Then, he dragged an equally exquisite high-backed chair and sat next to Draco.
"You know, things weren't supposed to be like this."
"We should have been very good friends. You helped me keep out of trouble, you supported my potion research, you supported my alchemy research, and I would also be willing to give you my friendship. In fact, we stink, cough, I am Say, it’s very in tune.”
"I don't want to interfere with this co-ordination because of fear, so I give you opportunities, again and again."
"Because for whatever reason, you helped me solve the problem last night. Otherwise, the scene at that time would definitely be a hundred times uglier than it is now."
"I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about Prewett."
"You do not believe"
Charles turned to look at Draco.
"Your eyes are full of disbelief."
Written full of ghosts.
After being hit by the petrification curse, even if you can't move your eyes, of course, even ghosts can't see it.
Ciel sighed and found a comfortable position in the chair.
Judging from their movements, they looked like two old friends who had known each other for many years. They were hiding in a cabin by a lake in the forest, drinking and fishing, and talking all night long, away from their wives' roars.
Recalling the past, bragging about the heroic deeds of his youth and how many girls he had, he then complained loudly about his terrible wife now and how difficult life and work were.
If it weren't for the fact that one of them had a stiff face and was petrified, unable to move at all.
"I understand."
"Look, with my small body and only 11 years old, how can I defeat a fifth grader, right?"
Ciel stood up, leaned in front of Draco, and lowered his voice.
"Maybe...even Voldemort couldn't do it at the age of 11."
Draco remained unresponsive.
But Charles knew how Draco should react. He must have been angry at first and was ready to scream about his father.
What's wrong with magic? He has a father.
When talking about Felix Prewett, Draco must have been disdainful, thinking that Ciel was talking big words, and going for round two.
Until now, when Charles mentioned Voldemort's name, Draco might finally realize that something was wrong, but this fear was still facing the mysterious man, not Charles.
"Don't laugh. I'm serious. I'm not bragging. He can't do it, but I can do it."
"So can you also think that I am more powerful than Voldemort?"
Ciel smiled brightly.
It's a pity that there is no support from Draco.
"You know, I actually admire your father. He jumps and vacillates repeatedly, but he is always able to make the right decision to preserve the family."
"Although he is embarrassed, the investment direction is correct. He will always make the most correct decision at the most critical moment."
"You always talk about your father. I just think that you also want to surpass him, surpass your parents, surpass your own father, let them see."
Ciel was silent for a moment.
"...Forget it, I understand you, but you don't. You are really a coward."
"But now there is an opportunity. You don't need to be brave to make big profits."
"You invest in me."
"Just like your grandfather was very optimistic about Tom Riddle."
Charles used his wand to draw a line of burning words in the air in front of Draco.
"Tom Riddle."
Then the wand turned slightly, and the words changed accordingly. The flames reshaped themselves in the air, forming a new line of words.
"Voldemort."
Draco still didn't respond.
Charles looked disappointed.
"You are so boring."
"Okay, I admit, I am not as charismatic as Tom Riddle and Gellert Grindelwald, but I also have my advantages, that is, I am very direct."
"Like now."
But there was no doubt that Draco still had no reaction.
"I know, but you still don't believe it."
"In that case, I'll give you a night to think about it."
"Believe me, this will be the best decision you ever made."
Ciel took a step back.
With a tap of the wand, Draco felt that the petrification spell on his body was lifted. He stood up immediately, his expression twisted and weird, like a crazy madman.
He looked at Ciel in disbelief
"You are absolutely crazy..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ciel pointing his wand at his feet again.
"Watch your feet."
Draco lowered his head subconsciously, and he saw a brilliant arc of light rapidly opening on the ground around him. In an instant, the cold stone floor of the dormitory disappeared, and was replaced by a blue sky and white clouds.
"what"
A feeling of weightlessness came, and Draco only had time to let out a scream before his whole body fell down and disappeared.
Ciel raised his head, put his hands on his eyes, and looked up. Under the ceiling, there was another portal.
There is also a whole blue sky and white clouds.
But after waiting for a moment, Draco's figure still did not appear, and Charles could only sigh and shake his head.
"My fault, the distance seems too long, but it doesn't matter, let him fly for a while."
Picking up the book Principles of Magic, Ciel was half lying on the bed, and called Enjin to make him a cup of coffee. Enjin was a rare house elf who knew how to make coffee.
Ciel has always been curious about which pure-blood elf family it is descended from, and who it learned from.
tasty.
Putting down his coffee, Ciel let out a comfortable sigh.
"Slytherin today."
"what"
Accompanied by screams of extreme panic, Draco's figure quickly disappeared between the two portals.
"It's also very beautiful."
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