The Charles Becomes a Wizard

"Ah, didn't the young master think of this a long time ago?"

Ciel sighed: "Even though I had thought of this possibility a long time ago, seeing that he was deceived so easily..."

I still feel complicated.

I really don’t know whether to say he is brave or reckless?

As early as the day when Ciel learned that Voldemort's soul fragments could affect Harry's mind, Ciel thought that things would develop into this situation.

For Voldemort, who was extremely good at disguise, it was a simple matter to deceive an inexperienced underage wizard.

Although Ciel had made an agreement with Snape before that he would help expel the soul attached to Harry - this was a very easy task for the devil.

However, considering the danger of Snape being a double agent, oh no, now a triple agent, in order to save the life of this potion master who was finally coaxed into his hands, Ciel did not rush Sebastian to take action, and was determined to find a suitable opportunity.

But a good opportunity is not so easy to come by, and it may require a long wait.

Fortunately, Charles has a strong subjective initiative. Rather than waiting blindly, he prefers to take the initiative to create such an "opportunity".

For example, ordering Sebastian to find a way to contain the professors including Sirius...

So to some extent, Charles was also responsible for Harry falling into this trap this time.

"Then what are you waiting for here?" Charles raised his eyelids and glanced at Sebastian.

......

A few minutes later, Sebastian ran towards the Ministry of Magic with the little master in his arms, excited.

Turning into a cat and being carried around or something...

You'll get used to it after doing it many times.

Who on earth would get used to this kind of thing!!!

The pitch-black kitten angrily sharpened its claws on Sebastian's shirt.

He clearly didn't have to show up for today's incident!

So why do you have to take him with you?

The devil always used "I'm just a pawn who obeys the master's orders" as an excuse, but Charles couldn't give him the order to "do whatever he wants".

Who knows if the demon will cause any trouble after receiving the order? !

Charles didn't believe that if he gave that kind of order, this evil guy would solve the problem according to his ideas.

The more Ciel thought about it, the angrier he got, and the harder he sharpened his claws, until...

"Thorn-"

The black cat's ears moved, he looked at the torn shirt, then at his paws, and the whole cat became stiff in an instant.

"Oh my," the demon, who was running with his head down, showed a surprised expression. He suddenly stopped and laid the little black cat, who was pretending to be dead in his arms, flat on his left arm. He used his right hand to check the kitten's claws. "This piece of clothing is a ration in the mansion. The quality is very good. It's really amazing that the young master can tear it with his own claws."

Don't talk to me in that tone of praise for a child who just learned to eat by himself, asshole!

The black cat's ears instantly turned into airplane ears, and it scratched Sebastian's hand, which was trying to pinch the pad of its paw, and breathed at him in a protest.

"Meow!"

Is now the time to do this?

Don't waste time, okay!!!

Ah... Such a small creature, lying obediently on my arm, its fur is as soft and fluffy as silk, looking at me with round blue eyes, with equally fluffy triangular ears on its head, which will shake when I touch it.

Even the sound is tender and soft...

Sebastian's eyes suddenly fell on the soft cat's belly, and a slight blush suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

Ciel shuddered violently, and the black cat curled up into a ball with a strong sense of crisis, and roared at Sebastian again.

Sebastian reached out his hand and stroked the black cat's blown-up hair on its back as if to soothe it, but his thoughtful eyes never left the cat's belly.

If, if I could take a sip...

Sebastian's face suddenly turned even redder, and pink flowers floated behind him.

Ciel: ...

Are you some kind of pervert?!

From a cat's perspective, this expression is simply disgusting!

To make him aware of his displeasure, Ciel raised his claws again and scratched at Sebastian's torn shirt again.

Considering Charles's personality,

Sebastian finally controlled his urge to pet the cat with his strong willpower.

By the time Sebastian arrived at the Ministry of Magic following the scent of Harry's soul, the battle seemed to be coming to an end.

Harry and his merry friends were all controlled by the Death Eaters wearing hideous masks...

So, with this kind of strength, how could he have the courage to bring his friends to such a dangerous place?

Isn't this the food being served?

The kitten with deep blue eyes raised its paw and patted its forehead.

"Master, do we need to start now?" Sebastian put the cat on his shoulder and asked in a low voice with his head tilted.

The warm breath so close to him made Charles couldn't help but twitch his ears. He stretched out a paw and pushed the demon's face away: "Meow."

No, wait a little longer...

If nothing unexpected happened, Sirius should have discovered by now that Harry was missing from Hogwarts.

Maybe the Order of the Phoenix can deal with these Death Eaters on their own without their help?

Anyway, the purpose of their coming this time is just to remove the soul fragments from Harry.

But what is the crystal ball in Harry's hand used for?

Is this the main purpose of Voldemort tricking him into coming to the Ministry of Magic?

Charles stared at the crystal ball in Harry's hand, which seemed to have white mist surging out of it, and his tail behind him swayed slightly.

Then his eyes suddenly went dark.

"Meow?"

what are you doing!

"Master, a cat's eyes glow in the dark. You will be easily discovered like this." Sebastian said softly, covering the black cat's eyes with his hands.