The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Obviously...

"It's already..." Charles murmured.

"What happened to Mingming?" He seemed to hear a deep and gorgeous voice in front of him.

Who? Who is it? Who is speaking?

No matter who it is, please save me, please save me!

"Then, will you sign a contract with me?" the voice laughed softly.

contract?

Charles opened his eyes blankly, he felt like he had forgotten something important...

But what is it?

'In exchange for my soul, I can fulfill your wish.'

"However, once you sign a contract with me, the door of God will be closed to you forever."

Stop kidding! If there really are gods in the world, why did he and his brother encounter such a thing! Why are those disgusting guys still alive in this world!

In his memory, the naked boy was pressed on the altar. The statue of the Virgin Mary in the stained glass window in front of him smiled gently and kindly. The sticky blood under his body seemed to still carry his brother's body temperature. Charles' empty eyes fell on the angel's snow-white feathers.

No, it shouldn't be this color, it should be like the gorgeous night... Charles thought subconsciously.

It doesn't matter who it is, as long as they can fulfill my wish...

"Even if it means betraying your own beliefs, will you sign a contract with me?" the voice continued to ask.

"Contract..."

"Ciel, what are you talking about! Run!" Draco shouted at Ciel who was standing there in a daze. The three of them huddled in a corner of the carriage, barely resisting the biting chill brought by the Dementors with the precious magic props on their bodies.

But as time went on, more and more Dementors broke into the carriage, and the three of them could only watch helplessly as the luxurious sapphire blue was completely swallowed up by the black cloak filled with a foul smell, and there was nothing they could do.

"Are you okay?" The door of the carriage was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in shabby clothes appeared at the door.

"Merlin's stinky shoes!" The man stared blankly at the Dementors that were almost filling the carriage, and then the moment he came to his senses, he commanded his patronus to take the three little wizards out of the carriage.

"Ciel, Ciel is still in there." Draco said anxiously.

"What?!" The man turned around suddenly, and cold sweat began to ooze out of the palm holding the wand.

With so many Dementors, even he...

Completely immersed in his memories, Charles could not hear any sound. He seemed to have returned to that night again, and like the boy in his memory, his hands and feet were restrained by someone.

Yes, he had clearly signed the contract...

An unknown demon stretched out his dark hand towards him from the darkness.

The disheveled boy struggled to raise his scarred arms and grabbed without hesitation...

Desperate and pious, as if after brushing away layer after layer of obstacles, one has grasped the only salvation.

Merlin, who is clumsy but a sharpshooter, Baruto, who always likes to blow up the kitchen with heavy firepower, Finian, who is very strong but seems to never be able to take care of the yard, and Grandpa Tanaka, who is always smiling. The daily life of Phantomhive Manor is in chaos...

Memories of the past flashed before Charles' eyes bit by bit.

No, there were not only these people in his Phantomhive Manor, but also...

The one who always keeps everything in order, and always seems to be standing behind me with an annoying smile...

"Sebastian."

The boy's voice was as light as a mosquito, and the demon who was fighting the influx of Dementors at the back of the carriage felt a burning sensation on the back of his hand.

Sebastian was not actually worried that the Dementors would devour Ciel's soul. After all, not every small and dirty creature was qualified to compete for the prey marked by the devil.

But since the young master has already started to act like a spoiled child...

"Oh my, my! Our young master is starting to get anxious." The butler, dressed in black, raised his hand and grabbed a handful of hair wet by the rain. His mouth opened to reveal his sharp teeth, and his dark red eyes flashed with an obscure light in the darkness.

"Then I have to move faster."

The palm with white gloves was shaped like a knife, and it easily split the Dementor in front of him. The creature covered with a pitch-black cloak was shattered into pieces by the power of the devil and completely disappeared from this world.

Sebastian pushed the ground with his left foot and rushed forward quickly. Every time he waved his arms, a Dementor disappeared. Soon, he came to Ciel's carriage and looked at the window that was tightly surrounded by layer of Dementors. Just as he was about to move, a dazzling silver light came from the center.

A huge silver crow appeared in the carriage, holding its head high and circling in the air. Its powerful wings, with a warm and pleasant force, drove away the Dementors entrenched in the carriage without hesitation.

In the center of the light, the little boy showed a faint smile.

He didn't look very well, his face was pale, and his hair, wet with cold sweat, stuck to his face, but he just stood there, and he seemed to radiate a light that was warmer than that of the guardian angel.

Sebastian stared at the silver crow that was sitting on the boy's shoulder. He smiled softly and said, "This is really... flattering."

......

"Merlin's patched wizard robe!" Draco abandoned all his noble manners and ran in like a gust of wind, looking up and down at Charles to observe his current condition: "I knew you would be fine!"

"Yes, I'm fine." Charles arched his eyebrows and looked at Draco's worried expression and said softly, "Except for feeling a little dizzy, everything else is fine."

"Then you should sit down first." Draco put his hands on Charles' shoulders and pushed him into the seat.

"You have actually learned the Patronus Charm!" Seeing that Ciel seemed to be fine, Blaise looked at the huge crow on his shoulder with curiosity. Pansy, with red eyes still, tried to reach out and touch the crow's feathers, but gave up the idea after being almost pecked.

"I think you need this now." The man who was ignored by everyone did not leave, but walked in from outside the car. He took out a piece of chocolate and put it in Charles' hand. "Eat it, you will feel better."

"Thank you," Charles opened his mouth and bit off a corner of the chocolate, then asked, "So, who are you?"

The man smiled on his weathered face. "I am Remus John Lupin, and I will be the assistant teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the coming days."

In fact, there was more than one teaching assistant on the train. Howard hired two teaching assistants for each subject at one time. It was because of these teaching assistants that the little animals on the train were able to be calmed down quickly.

"Hello, Assistant Professor Lupin." Ciel nodded, "I hope you can give me your guidance in the days ahead."

Lupin did not stay in their compartment for too long. When he saw that Charles' expression had eased, he left and walked to the next compartment.

"Ciel, is there anything special about that teaching assistant?" Draco couldn't help but ask when he saw that Ciel didn't look away for a long time.

"No, I just think that life at Hogwarts will still be wonderful even without Mr. Dumbledore..." Ciel took another bite of chocolate.

This Lupin assistant teacher is probably here for the savior...

Mr. Black should be very happy to meet old friends in Hogwarts, right?