Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

The stairs on the fourth floor were still moving annoyingly, as if they were taking pleasure in teasing the students.

When he got here, Ciel jumped off it and cast a levitating spell on himself the moment he was about to land.

After landing, he knocked on the wall next to him, and a hidden door appeared. Through this door, Ciel instantly arrived at the Ravenclaw Observatory and Charms classroom at the other end of the castle.

No matter what happened yesterday, today, the magic class will continue.

Although Hermione can already fight a group of dwarfs alone in Wonderland, although Ciel even blew up half a town in the New World without anyone noticing.

But they still have to come back to class.

And I still learned the most basic floating spell.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Flitwick levitated the surrounding textbooks and suspended them in the air as a demonstration to the little wizards.

There was a neat recitation in the classroom. Of course, there were also some vague and uneven tones, and even the phonetic symbols were not accurate, trying to fish in troubled waters.

Ciel clicked his wand out of boredom, and the feather in front of him immediately floated. It was suspended at a height that was neither too high nor too low, just the right height.

This scene was immediately seen by Professor Flitwick.

"Well done! Mr. Diemer!"

Professor Flitwick said in his high-pitched voice.

"Five for Slytherin!"

The previous senior Ravenclaw girl has recovered and been discharged from the hospital. She was not seriously injured, but she just happened to lose her memory of that night.

This did not affect her ability to continue living, nor did it cause irreversible damage from the spell.

Therefore, this matter has not been investigated further by the school. Perhaps in the eyes of wizards, losing one night's memory or something does not seem to be worth the fuss at all.

Seeing Ciel get extra points, Goyle and Crabbe applauded without hesitation, and several other Slytherin freshmen nearby also raised their heads proudly.

Draco was very calm because he was well aware of Ciel's magic level.

Ciel has been readmitted by the new students of Slytherin. In addition to the fist factor, the other main factor is the super high magic skills he has shown, and he can always earn points for the academy.

Generally speaking, it was him and Hermione Granger who divided the extra points in class.

But Charles looked a little sleepy and listless.

Because what happened yesterday is still affecting Ciel to some extent.

It made him look a little distracted.

Draco, who already knew Charles's habits very well, was very curious, but he was sincere and asked questions without curiosity. This was all his experience gained through blood and tears.

Charms class was over quickly.

The absent-minded Ciel was a little distracted. It wasn't until he sat in the library all afternoon that he realized that something seemed to be missing around him.

Where is Hermione?

He took out his magic notebook, and when he opened it, Charles saw half a page of messages written by Hermione.

At this moment, he once again remembered the fear that once dominated Chagang.

. . .

A long time ago, on the other side of the Pacific, there were two happy wizards, one named Draco and the other named Charles.

They lived happily in the Light Bar in New York. Every night, they would walk to the stage and use their magic to show off their hands to the cute girls.

The girls are enthusiastic and they never disappoint these enthusiastic girls.

The days passed like this day by day, happy and perfect.

They never thought that coming to New York to attend college would be such a pleasant thing.

Until that day comes.

That’s twenty missed calls and thirty text messages on the phone!

It is also the beginning of all stories.

. . .

"Pooh!"

Ciel shook his head hard and threw aside the fairy tale narrator in his head.

Bad luck, so bad luck.

It's not his fault, because this half-page magic notebook is really like when he opened his phone and found twenty missed calls from Hermione.

"May the Lord bless me."

Ciel quickly crossed himself and began to read.

But as he looked at it, he frowned.

"Char, am I really that bad? I obviously didn't mean any harm."

"They nicknamed me Miss Know-It-All! I hated that nickname! Ever since elementary school! To here!"

"Am I really that bad? They all say I have no friends. My only friend is a Slytherin, which is you."

"I'm sorry Ciel, I just...I wanted some peace and quiet."

"Feel sorry."

Ciel closed his notebook.

It was not that he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself as expected. In fact, seeing this, he could easily guess what happened.

Naturally, Hermione was ostracized, hiding in the toilet and crying, and then happened to catch up with the troll invasion.

By the way, before I knew it, it was already the Halloween dinner.

With a wave of the magic wand, the magic books on the table returned to their places one after another. Mrs. Pince did not notice this scene, otherwise she would definitely scream to take care of the books again.

Ciel took back the good things and left the library.

Walking in the corridor, the festive atmosphere around him was indeed much stronger than before. There seemed to be some Christmas-colored trinkets hung on the armor, and a pumpkin head would appear out of thin air in the corridor from time to time.

In the auditorium, the Christmas atmosphere was even more intense, with pumpkin heads wrapped in candles, like stars twinkling in the sky above the auditorium.

The table is filled with Christmas specialties, roast chicken, roast goose, all kinds of fragrant meats and small cakes. It is no longer the sweet and cloying things like pumpkin juice, pumpkin pie and pumpkin cake.

Several huge Christmas trees stood around the auditorium, and gifts fell from them from time to time. Some first- and second-year wizards from Hufflepuff College were waiting around, waiting for the gifts to fall.

Basically every ten seconds, some gift boxes would fall down, and these little wizards would follow them below. Whenever they caught a gift box, they would let out a burst of cheers.

After the box fell, it quickly grew a new one in its original position, and then continued to fall... as if there would never be a day of rest.

When you open the gift box, you will find some unique little candies inside.

Could it be that Dumbledore took out all his private possessions?

Hopefully no little wizard will open a gift and find a box of hopping cockroaches inside.

Charles thought maliciously as he glanced across the long Gryffindor table. Sure enough, Hermione was not there, but Harry and Neville were surrounding Ron without knowing what to say.

Turning his steps slightly, Ciel walked towards the Slytherin table.