The Charles Becomes a Wizard

A flashy golden head suddenly appeared in my mind.

Charles shuddered violently.

No, I can't think about it anymore...

In order to divert his attention, he silently turned his gaze away from Blaise and subconsciously looked in the direction of Sebastian who was sitting in the teacher's seat.

Well, the shining eyes, the eager look, and the background with floating flowers...

Wait, he seems to be in this state...

Apparently Ciel wasn't the only one who noticed something was wrong with Sebastian.

"Ciel, don't you think..." Draco poked his arm. "Sebastian, I mean, Professor Michaelis is a little strange?"

Did something good happen?

He is not like this normally!

He is a butler with extraordinary abilities, but he is also a sharp-tongued butler who is good at making sarcastic remarks, being weird and adding fuel to the fire.

Can his face actually make such a sunny and cheerful expression...

It seems... a little scary.

Draco couldn't help but wince.

No, he became what he is now because...

Charles followed Sebastian's gaze and saw a few little badgers dressed as cats gathered together talking and laughing. Their furry ears twitched from time to time, and their tails swayed behind them.

Charles pressed his forehead helplessly.

Although he knew that guy liked cats, wasn't it a bit too much to be obsessed with them?!

Charles glanced at Draco and was too embarrassed to tell him that the reason Sebastian's expression became so lustful was because he wanted to pet a cat.

He just said vaguely: "Maybe he encountered something that made him happy."

Perhaps because he felt Sebastian's expression was a little irritating, Draco slowly looked away and did not look in his direction again until the end of the dinner.

Of course, the most lively of the four colleges is Gryffindor. The little lions with wild imaginations dress up in all kinds of strange and bizarre ways.

The most eye-catching ones should be the Weasley brothers dressed as two-headed dragons. The two brothers were wearing the same costume, but somehow they suddenly started quarreling. They pushed each other with their exposed arms, and the two dragon heads on their heads were also busy, one spraying water and the other spitting fire. After accidentally injuring the little lions next to them, the "battle" began to expand...

Soon the entire long table was affected.

"Principal Howard?" Snape, with a sullen face, gestured to Howard, who was holding a glass of wine and talking to Professor Sprout, to look at the chaotic Gryffindor table.

Howard paused, insisting without looking back: "It will be fine, I believe Professor McGonagall will take care of it."

Howard, who searched the entire castle at Charles's reminder and found two secret passages connecting to the outside world, just wanted to have a good rest tonight.

Although the school has just started for less than two months, if you think about it carefully, he has not been idle at all since the beginning of the school.

First, there was the body of Barty Crouch Jr. found in the altar under the Whomping Willow, and then there was the former headmaster who might enter Hogwarts at any time through various secret passages.

Hogwarts school brought him many surprises...

Howard, who used to be a top scorer, is now counting the days and looking forward to the upcoming Christmas holiday.

As for the noise coming from behind? That's something the deans need to pay attention to.

As long as it's not brought directly to his face, he won't know anything!

While Howard was still playing dumb, Professor McGonagall rushed to the Gryffindor table and forcefully suppressed the small riot.

"Professor Snape, relax a little." Howard raised his glass towards Snape.

Snape snorted coldly, but didn't say much.

Halloween came to an end in a lively and peaceful atmosphere. After the festival, the little animals still had to return to their normal study and life.

Charles was walking towards the cellar with his textbook in his arms, while Blaise, who was walking beside him, was constantly complaining in a low voice.

"Oh, Merlin's platform boots, why did I choose Divination class in the first place?"

"There are so many interesting courses, why did I choose divination?"

"Because you said you wanted to take the same class as your then-girlfriend." Draco said quietly.

"Ah, it seems so." Blaise's expression froze for a moment, and then he continued as if nothing had happened: "Do you know how outrageous Professor Trelawney is?"

Ciel and Draco both shook their heads.

"I suspect she's not in her right mind," Blaise whispered. "She made us drink tea, and then told us to predict our future based on the shape of the tea leaves left in the cup."

Charles and Draco looked at each other. It really did sound unreliable.

"In one class, five people predicted that they would die in the future, and two people thought that rocks would fall from the sky and hit them on the head. Oh, of course, even I could see that everyone was making it up."

"But Professor Trelawney not only didn't notice it at all, he also interpreted the fate of the golden boy in public." Blaise laughed.

"If it is true as she said, the great savior and golden boy will be in danger soon."

"Ah, if only her prediction could come true." Draco said.

Although Draco and Harry haven't had many conflicts recently, Draco still dislikes him and enjoys seeing him suffer.

"By the way, do you remember the girl who always stayed with the Savior?"

Ciel: "I presume you mean Miss Granger?"

"Yes, that's right, it's her." Blaise nodded, a trace of admiration flashing across his eyes. "She confronted Professor Trelawney directly in class today, and left the class without caring about the professor's face."

Draco: "Why are you interested in her? She is one of the three members of Gryffindor and a loyal supporter of the Savior. It's not easy to poach her."

"Her personality is quite unique." Blaise shook his head. "It's a punk. If she was a mixed-blood, I wouldn't mind trying to get in touch with her."

"No, wait," Ciel noticed something was wrong, "Blaise, you just said Miss Granger was in the same class with you?"

"That's right." Blaise nodded.

"Draco, if I remember correctly, Miss Granger seemed to be in the Charms class?"

Draco nodded.

"The timetables for these two courses conflict with each other. Does that mean she can be in two places at the same time?"