The Charles Becomes a Wizard

On the first day of the store's official opening, Charles expected to meet Harry and his group here, but he did not expect to be stopped by them.

You know, they haven't talked to each other alone for a long time, and Charles doesn't think they have any common topics.

Charles didn't want to go. He just came here to relax with Eric today.

Unlike Charles, who was used to staying alone in his room for long periods of time because he had been weak since childhood, Eric was cheerful and liked to play.

Staying in the study every day to deal with things can be considered a torture for him.

Although he has been trying hard to adapt to his current life, the gloom between his eyebrows has visibly increased.

So Ciel thought of this shop. He thought Eric would like these new things invented by the Weasley twins...

"Is it okay? Phantomhive." Seeing that Ciel didn't answer, Harry looked at him with his green eyes and asked again.

However, judging from his expression, what he is about to say next seems to be quite important?

Charles glanced sideways at Eric inquiringly. To be honest, he was a little uneasy about leaving Eric alone in this place full of wizards.

Eric nodded at Ciel.

"Don't worry, I can do it myself."

Well, actually Eric didn't want Charles to go. It had been a long time since he had been alone with Charles. Every time, that hateful devil would get in between them!

But Eric knew Harry, and he thought that this boy, who had been known as the "savior" since childhood, might have come to see Charles for some important matter. It would be bad if he delayed Charles' business because of his discomfort.

Seeing that Eric had no objection, Ciel followed Harry towards the door. After Ciel went out, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, who were also left behind, suddenly found that the clean and cheerful smile on Eric's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a faint and distant expression.

His entire style has changed, and he looks very similar to Ciel in Hogwarts.

Eric nodded indifferently at the two of them without saying anything more. He turned around and found a shelf with few people and carefully examined the items on the shelf.

The things in this store were indeed interesting to Eric, but they were just toys to pass the time and there was no way they could make him look so childish.

What really made Eric happy was the thoughtfulness from Charles.

Tired? Of course he was tired. Controlling the entire Phantomhive family was not an easy task for him at the moment, but he had grown in the past six months. He was confident that if he really wanted to pretend, he would not let Ciel see his tiredness.

But Eric is not stupid. Why should he waste such a good opportunity to play the victim?

The result was just as he thought, Charles really valued him.

After all, if he didn't pay enough attention to me, how could Charles notice my emotions? And how could he take time out to accompany me after knowing that I was deliberately pretending?

Eric's mouth curled up slightly as he reached out and looked at something that looked shiny and like mineral.

"Does he...have some kind of split personality?" Ron Weasley whispered to Hermione Granger.

......

"Mr. Potter, what do you want to tell me?" Charles asked while standing at the door of the store and looking at the dark street in front of him.

"I, I saw it." Harry pursed his lips and whispered.

"What?" Charles looked back at him.

"I saw you, you and Professor Michaelis..." Harry stuttered, "hugging each other."

Ciel: ...

"I think you must have seen it wrong," Ciel said without changing his expression. "Professor Michaelis and I are not close."

"After all, there was no need for me to choose Muggle Studies."

"It was the night I went to study Occlumency with Professor Snape. It was in that corridor." Harry looked at Charles seriously, trying to analyze something from his face. "George and Fred were there too."

Charles quickly found the scene of that night from his memory. After repeatedly cursing a certain devil who was obviously doing it on purpose in his mind, he continued to maintain a calm expression on his face.

"Hmm?" Ciel frowned. "I think you may have misunderstood. Professor Michaelis only helped me up at that time. There was no such thing as a hug."

And he was clearly threatening Sebastian at that time, okay? ! ! !

Which eye of yours saw them hugging each other? !

"Then why did he..."

"That's enough, Mr. Potter," Charles interrupted Harry when he saw that he was about to say something to prove himself, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Don't say that I have no relationship with Professor Michaelis. Even if there is any relationship, I don't think it seems necessary for me to explain it to you."

"I..." Harry gritted his teeth, his jaw slightly tensed because of the effort. "I just want to ask you, do you know who he is?"

"what?"

"I suspect he is an undercover agent sent into Hogwarts by Voldemort."

Ciel Sebastian's current contractor, Phantomhive: ...

Ciel was shocked by the inexplicable conclusion that came out of Harry's mouth and didn't speak for a moment, but in Harry's eyes, that was proof that the other party was willing to listen to him.

"I saw him at the Quidditch World Cup once, and his reaction was very strange."

The other party's cold and calm look at that time has been deeply engraved in Harry's heart.

Ciel quickly calmed down his emotions. He crossed his arms over his chest and asked, "Is that all? Why did Voldemort place him in Hogwarts?"

"I don't know about that, but I'm sure he has bad intentions."

Ciel: ...

Ciel raised his hand and pinched his brow, feeling that he was wasting his time. "Have you told Assistant Professor Black or Dumbledore about your guess?"

Both of them knew that Sebastian was his butler, and they would not allow Potter to continue to misunderstand.

How could Harry not have told them?

But everyone kept saying that it was impossible, that Harry was just overthinking things.

But Harry just felt that there was something very wrong with the man named Michaelis.

Looking at Harry's indignant expression, how could Charles not know what he was thinking?

Ciel sighed softly: "Perhaps, you should listen to the advice of the elders."