The Charles Becomes a Wizard

With the combined effects of proper exercise, a relaxed mood, good living habits and a reasonable diet, some changes have taken place in Charles.

It was Sebastian who discovered this before Ciel himself.

After helping Ciel into his school uniform, Sebastian took a bristle brush and brushed the dust off Ciel's cloak.

He looked at Charles who was straightening his bow tie in front of the dressing mirror and said softly, "Master, it's time to change your clothes."

"Hmm?" Charles looked at him in the mirror, confusion evident in his deep blue eyes.

This outfit was just made before the start of this semester, but it’s only been two months, why do I need to get a new one?

"Your cuffs are half an inch shorter, and your pants are a little shorter too." Sebastian's dark red eyes swept over Charles' body, and he suddenly made an expression that made people's teeth ache.

"Master, after so many years, you have finally grown taller."

Charles: ...

A small cross appeared on Charles' forehead.

What does finally mean?

What does finally mean!!!

Please don't make it sound like he hasn't grown taller in a long time, okay?

"I've served you for so long, and finally I see some results." Sebastian looked at Charles again and nodded with satisfaction.

"If you continue to look malnourished, it will make people doubt my ability."

"Shut up!" Charles glared at him.

"Oh? Aren't you happy?" The black-haired devil raised an eyebrow.

"But I remember that you used to wear shoes with thick heels in order to look taller."

"Have you changed your mind about growing taller?"

"Or maybe you actually prefer yourself to be small and fragile?"

"Although I also think that the delicate and frail look suits you very well, but as a man..."

"That's enough. I told you to shut up! I never said anything like that! Don't let your thoughts run wild!" Charles picked up a towel from the shelf next to him and smeared it all over Sebastian's face.

The joy of discovering that I had grown taller was fleeting and was soon replaced by anger caused by the "bullshit" of the evil devil.

The demon, who had succeeded in irritating people once again, took the towel easily.

After carefully folding the towel, he stood respectfully behind Charles again.

As if nothing happened...

This made Charles even angrier.

"Master, if you don't hurry up, you'll be late." Sebastian seemed completely unaware of Charles' dissatisfaction, and considerately handed Charles the textbook he had prepared the night before.

"Very good..." Charles gritted his teeth, glanced at the wall clock, snatched the textbook from Sebastian's hand and turned away.

After sending the angry Ciel away, Sebastian looked at the somewhat messy room and straightened his white gloves.

"Then, next..."

After tying the hanging bed curtains with a strap, Sebastian walked around to the foot of the bed, grabbed the two corners of the sheets with both hands and shook them gently. The quilt and pillow instantly flew into the air. He deftly smoothed out all the wrinkles on the sheets, and when the quilt and pillow that were suspended in the air fell again, they were neatly placed in the places where they should be.

The next step is to tidy up the young master's pajamas and morning clothes. The morning clothes, which are embroidered with exquisite embroidery and inlaid with various gems, need to be washed by hand.

The books and games spread out on the table also need to be put away again, the vase needs to be replaced with freshly cut white roses with clean dewdrops, and the cookie crumbs that the young master accidentally left on the carpet need to be cleaned up...

It took no more than half an hour to take care of everything in the dormitory. After Sebastian looked around the not-so-big dormitory again to make sure that nothing was left out, he returned to his dormitory and changed out of his black tuxedo.

"Professor Michaelis."

"Good morning, Professor Michaelis."

"Good morning, Professor Michaelis..."

Sebastian, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, held a book between his elbows and nodded to the little animals who greeted him with a proper smile on his face.

After arriving at the specific classroom, there is a Muggle Studies class that lasts for an hour and a half.

Sebastian Demon Michaelis looked at the little wizards sitting below who exclaimed from time to time when they heard him talk about Muggles. A hint of sarcasm flashed in his dark red eyes, but the smile on his face became softer.

They are obviously of the same race, but they need him, a demon who feeds on human souls, as a channel to understand each other...

Humans are indeed quite arrogant and conceited creatures...

I don't know if Howard wanted to cause trouble for him, but after all, there was only one Muggle Studies professor in the entire school, Sebastian, so after sending away a group of small animals, another group of students would soon arrive.

After finishing the morning classes, I have to go back to the dormitory early to prepare for Charles to rest. There are three hours of classes in the afternoon, and I have to take time to prepare snacks for the young master's afternoon tea.

After serving Charles afternoon tea, Sebastian needed to seize the time to learn the news transmitted by various factories, summarize and generalize them, and make a detailed report for the young master to understand. By the way, he also needed to correct the "weird" papers submitted by students from seven grades and four colleges.

After finishing his work at Hogwarts, Sebastian would go back to the morning via the time-turner and start a new round of classes, except this time the only student was usually Ciel.

After the mutually torturous learning process ended, it was already night.

Change clothes, take a shower, report to work, and usually, it is late at night after completing this series of things.

Occasionally, it is necessary to prepare midnight snacks for the pampered little master.

If the young master has no special requests, Sebastian can rest after the young master falls asleep.

Although as a demon he didn't need sleep, he didn't mind having a little private time to have an unexpected encounter with the beautiful cat lady.

Around six o'clock the next day, I got up to prepare breakfast and tea for the young master, helped him get up and change clothes, and then it was another busy day.