The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Ah, the young master really has a bad taste.

Sebastian turned his head to glance at the boy who was holding the teacup and obviously wanted to watch the show, then walked towards the big black dog at a leisurely pace.

However, since the young master has made the request, as a qualified deacon, how can I let him down?

Animals usually have very sharp instincts when facing danger, but Sirius Black, as a man who can transform into an animal, obviously does not have this awareness. Looking at the man who was approaching him, he let out a loud roar and dug the ground frantically with his sharp claws.

It was obvious that if Sebastian continued to approach him, he would pounce on him and bite him without hesitation.

"You need two things to train a dog," Sebastian explained to the curious Draco as he pulled out a whip and a small pack of dog biscuits from under his tight tuxedo.

"Whips and candy."

Draco opened his mouth, then turned to look at Ciel and asked, "Where did he hide the whip?"

The tuxedo he is wearing is very fitting!

Is that the point? He got a whip!

The guy lying on the ground is your uncle no matter what, right? Don't you plan to stop him?

Charles choked on his tea, then recovered and looked at Sebastian, who was dressed neatly: Hmm... he also wanted to know where this guy had hidden the whip before, and why he carried a whip and dog biscuits with him!

Sebastian: Of course, it is to satisfy the young master's whim. As a qualified butler, it is the most basic quality to prepare everything that may be used before going out.

Sebastian, who was forced to train the dog, vented some of his negative emotions on Sirius Big Black Dog Black with a smile on his face...

Ten minutes later, the demon, whose hair was not even in disarray, straightened his clothes, pointed at the big black dog on the lawn that was so well-behaved that it would not stand up unless asked to lie down, and said to Charles and Draco with a smile: "Do you think this level of obedience is acceptable now?"

Draco, who was already stunned by Sebastian's violent dog training, licked his dry lips and swallowed his saliva: "Is there something wrong?"

Ciel, leaning lazily on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

"This is Sirius! He's my mother's brother! He's not a real dog!" Draco held his head in his hands, not daring to imagine what expression his mother would have if she found out that her brother had become like this.

So...when Sebastian took the whip just now, didn't you react?

Ciel blinked, and looked at Sebastian with his blue eyes framed by long eyelashes: You caused the trouble, so you have to solve it yourself.

Sebastian who was blamed: ...

Sebastian looked at the big dog that kept wagging its tail at him and sighed secretly.

So he really hates dogs.

After being tormented by Sebastian again, the big black dog finally became normal. But before Draco could breathe a sigh of relief, a low voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Draco, I thought your little head, which was poisoned by beauty potions too early, should remember that you should be in the potions room now. Or maybe you have already brewed the potion you need to learn today in advance?"

Draco's whole body stiffened instantly, as if he had been cast under a petrification spell. He turned his head slowly and stiffly, just in time to meet the gloomy and serious face of his godfather.

Thinking of what his father had told him about the feud between the Godfather and the "Foursome Men", Draco suddenly felt sick.

If he knew that this big black dog was...

Draco jumped up from his chair and said anxiously, "Godfather, let's go to the potion room now!"

Snape, who had witnessed the little platinum nobles grow smoothly from two palm-sized balls into a willful, arrogant and brainless little monster, could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Draco.

Draco's little tricks were nothing in front of the meticulous double agent.

As for the reason why something is wrong...

Snape snorted coldly, walked around the little peacock that was deliberately blocking him, and walked behind him. The corner of the black robe drew a graceful arc in the air. Draco opened his eyes wide in horror, and his fingers on his side moved subconsciously, but he didn't dare to pull it up.

"Hello, Professor Snape." Ciel stood up and saluted.

"Mr. Phantomhive," Snape nodded slightly, his deep eyes swept over Ciel and Sebastian. "I thought you knew that now is not a good time to travel around."

Charles was stunned for a moment. Of course, he could understand Snape's awkward reminder hidden in his cold words. He curled his lips slightly: "Don't worry, this time I am just..."

Charles didn't finish the rest of his words because he saw Draco winking at Snape from behind.

"Just what?" Snape turned his head suddenly, and Draco, who was winking at him, froze again.

"Oh, let me see what you two little giants with heads full of sphinxes are planning in secret..." Snape snorted coldly, and his eyes, as if real, swept around and finally stopped on the big black dog lying on the ground.

"Woo, woof! Woof, woof!" The big dog, who had been well-behaved just now, met Snape's eyes, jumped up from the ground in an instant, and roared loudly and madly.

It's over! Draco closed his eyes in despair.

Why is it that the one who knows you best must be your enemy? But in just a few seconds, Snape was able to see through the skinny black dog's appearance and see through the essence of his enemy Sirius Black.

Charles saw a flash before his eyes, and a tall figure stood between him and Draco in a protective posture.

"Look what I found?" Snape did not hide the hatred in his words. The corners of his mouth raised a stiff arc, and he drew out his wand and pointed it at the big dog: "Isn't this the dirty and stupid Sirius Black who betrayed his friend?"