The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Sebastian regained custody of his young master at the end of this holiday.

Although Sebastian had often secretly avoided the various arrangements in Gellert's castle and carried out an activity called "peeping" during the time when Ciel resisted meeting him, and he could be said to know Ciel's daily life "like the back of his hand", but this was still different from the feeling of standing behind Ciel openly.

"Sebastian," Ciel put down the teacup in his hand, and the exquisite cup made a crisp sound when it collided with the matching tray, "This is too much."

Even though Charles had long been accustomed to the devil's greedy gaze, staring at him all the time was really too much.

"Sorry, sir." Sebastian responded verbally, but his actions showed no sign of changing his mind.

Seeing this, Ciel sighed softly: "Tell me what happened recently."

Following Gellert, it was impossible for Ciel to be completely ignorant of the news in the wizarding world.

In fact, even though he and Sebastian had hardly met each other these days, all the information that might be useful would be compiled into a document by Sebastian and delivered to Charles that evening.

Although those documents were most likely delivered by Sebastian himself, since he did not appear in front of him, Ciel could naturally pretend that he did not exist.

However, transmitting information through documents and letters is not as comprehensive as face-to-face reporting.

"Yes," Sebastian stood up straight, "Some time ago, the Dementors stationed in Azkaban defected, and some other dark wizards imprisoned in Azkaban successfully escaped."

"By the Dark wizards, I assume you mean Death Eaters?"

"That's right, sir." Sebastian nodded.

"Did Voldemort take action?"

The Dementors have been guards in Azkaban for so many years, they would not defect for no reason. Someone must have done something.

"There is currently no concrete evidence to prove that it was Voldemort who ordered it." Sebastian paused, thinking of the scene he saw when he sneaked into Voldemort's current mansion, "But the loss of a soul fragment seems to have had a significant impact on his condition."

"Ok?"

"The human soul is a complete individual. Losing any part will make the soul unstable." Sebastian explained, "Voldemort's soul itself has cracks. Even if he has been trying every means to restore his soul, the soul that has been torn apart will still leave marks..."

"So, you mean that his current spiritual state may collapse at any time?" Charles murmured.

"Yes, and I think Voldemort has noticed this."

What kind of decision will a cold-blooded, conceited and extremely cruel guy make when he finds himself at the end of his rope?

How would a person who advocates and believes that "magic is power" and whose greatest wish is to gain eternal life react when he realizes that the life he values ​​most may come to an end at any time?

Would he want to make the whole world mourn his unfulfilled ambitions at all costs?

Would you like to have a grand "carnival" that attracts worldwide attention?

"Sebastian," Ciel's fingers gently stroked the rim of the teacup. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "Tell the people down there to be alert. The storm may be coming."

"Also, keep an eye on the Malfoy family. I think Mr. Malfoy will need our help soon."

"Yes, my lord." Sebastian bent down and replied in a deep voice.

......

The days that followed seemed to have been accelerated, and everything was very calm, just like the last calm before the storm.

Soon, Charles once again boarded the train to Hogwarts.

Then he heard a piece of news on the train.

"Ciel, have you heard that Scarhead was almost expelled from Hogwarts?" Draco said excitedly.

"It's written in the newspaper," Charles paused as he turned the pages of the book, "but I think the content in the newspaper is a bit too one-sided."

Even though Fudge and the officials of the Ministry of Magic wanted to suppress it, there were so many people in the Triwizard Tournament final that what Harry said about Voldemort was still spread.

This has also led to Harry currently receiving a lot of attention in the wizarding world. His every move is attracting much attention. Right now, the front page of the Daily Prophet is still showing a picture of Harry in the criminal court.

Although Charles knew that Fudge had made such a big move in order to prevent Dumbledore from taking power from him, and wanted to label Harry and Dumbledore as "liars"...

But anyway, isn't it a bit too much to use a criminal court to try an underage wizard for using magic in front of Muggles?

"My father said that Fudge was afraid," Draco said in a low voice, "He was afraid that everything Scarhead said was true."

"Fudge will probably do everything he can to avoid the news of that man's return."

Draco pursed his lips as he spoke. He hesitated for a moment and then asked in a low voice, "Ciel, what Scarhead said at that time, about the altar, is it true?"

"Why are you asking me?" Charles turned his head to look at him.

"I always feel like you might know something." Draco looked over with clear grey eyes, a hint of barely perceptible worry in them.

"Although I can't tell you the specifics, don't worry," Ciel smiled at him, "Mr. Malfoy knows what's going on, and he'll be fine."

Hearing what Charles said, Draco felt that the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

In fact, he had heard from Charles a long time ago that the adult who must not even be named had returned, but he did not feel much reality at the time, and never thought that the other party would use wizards as sacrifices to summon demons.

To Draco, this behavior was no different from that of a madman.

This made him a little worried about his father. He wanted to ask him several times during the holiday, but was blocked by Lucius...