The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Now that Ciel had asked, Gellert certainly wouldn't refuse to help.

After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Sebastian and Ciel arrived at Hogsmeade village through Apparition.

The once bustling village is now closed. The alleys that were usually bustling with people are now deserted with only a few lights on, giving off a desolate feel under the cover of night.

The master and servant walked one after the other on the empty street. It was very quiet around them, but Charles could feel the prying eyes coming from all directions from time to time.

Nervous and flustered, as if worried that the person who appeared would raise his magic wand towards them in the next second.

"Master, I thought you would agree with Mr. Grindelwald's idea."

Ciel heard Sebastian ask in a leisurely tone.

coming.

Ciel stopped walking and looked back at him: "Don't you already know my answers?"

He was actually relieved. He was not afraid that Sebastian would say it directly, but he was afraid that this demon was holding it in and would give him a big blow in the end.

"It seems that there are always some insignificant people who want to separate the young master from me..." Sebastian took two steps forward and stood side by side with Ciel, his dark red eyes meeting the deep blue ones, until he saw his own appearance in the boy's eyes, the surging malice in his heart subsided a little.

"Is there something I did wrong?"

Demons rarely have murderous intentions towards humans. Although their hands are indeed stained with human blood, just like a human who crushes an ant to death is not a bad person, a human is nothing more than an ant in front of a demon. Who would care about an insignificant ant?

But this time, he really wanted to get rid of the human who spoke so arrogantly in front of the young master.

It was not because of the master's order, nor was it to complete any mission, but simply because he wanted to wipe him out.

This feeling is also very novel to the devil.

At its core, it was just because that man wanted to help Ciel leave him...

Therefore,

Has the boy in front of me had such a great influence on me?

Sebastian instinctively felt the danger of this influence, but he didn't think it was a big deal, nor did he think he would be unable to control his thoughts.

He was very curious about what would happen if he continued to do so.

So after thinking for a moment, I decided to just let it go.

However, the malice caused by Mr. Grindelwald can only be calmed down by the young master.

"What did you do wrong?" Charles raised his lips, his beautiful deep blue eyes showing a hint of sarcasm: "From the moment you started to have messy thoughts about me, you have lost your status as a deacon."

"Oh?" Sebastian was not irritated by Charles. He bent down and pinched Charles' delicate chin with one hand. "Since you've said that, then I think it shouldn't be a problem if you go a little too far, right?"

"What are you going to do!" Charles panicked as he watched the face gradually grow larger. He raised his hand to press against Sebastian's shoulder, his slender waist leaning back, and growled in a low voice: "We are outside, don't go crazy!"

Whenever he thought about the fact that there were so many people around watching them, openly or secretly, Charles wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into immediately.

Sebastian put his arm around Ciel's waist at the right moment, and pressed him gently into his arms, ignoring the other's resistance which he thought was non-aggressive, and let the slender body press tightly against his chest.

Ciel's shy and annoyed look aroused Sebastian's interest in teasing him. He slowly lowered his head under the other's trembling gaze. When his lips were about to fall on the other's soft lips, there were suddenly several slight "crackling" sounds around him, and the next second, a group of people suddenly appeared on the originally empty street.

"Tsk." Sebastian made an ambiguous clicking sound and bit the young master's lips lightly before straightening up again.

His cold eyes swept across the faces of a group of humans gradually approaching him, and then...

He raised his hands and covered Charles' ears.

Ciel: ???

Ciel looked up at Sebastian blankly.

These guys obviously have bad intentions. Why are you covering my ears if you are not going to fight?

Sebastian saw the doubt in Ciel's heart, he lowered his head and whispered in Ciel's ear.

"Master, what they are going to say next might dirty your ears. Wait, could you please cover them yourself?"

Ciel: “…”

Aren't you the culprit?

Ciel couldn't help but glare at Sebastian and slapped away the big hand covering his ears in annoyance.

He is not some young master who lives in an ivory tower and knows nothing about the world. What kind of nasty things has he not heard over the years? Why is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

"Look what I found, a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks!" The leading wizard smiled sinisterly.

"Two mudbloods, they are a perfect match..." the man next to him echoed, his cloudy eyes full of malice: "Oh, look at the little one, he must be very beautiful when he is struggling in pain."

"I think those filthy scavengers will enjoy tearing him to pieces."

The wizards in black robes let out a very uncomfortable laugh.

Charles raised an eyebrow.

It is not difficult to infer from their previous conversation that these wizards in front of them are lunatics who enjoy killing, so there is no need to let them live any longer.

"Sebastian, find out their purpose tonight and then kill them." Charles ordered coldly.

Sebastian adjusted his gloves: "Yes, my lord."

"what?"

"Hahahaha, did you hear that? This lowly Mudblood said he wanted to kill us!" The wizards suddenly burst into huge laughter.

"How dare a mudblood who hasn't even taken out his wand say such a thing!"

Then a spell flew straight towards Charles, but in full view of everyone, Sebastian easily slapped it away like slapping a fly.

"That won't do. How can you use such a dangerous thing on a vulnerable young master?"

The corner of Charles' mouth twitched.

"It seems like you do have some skills," the wizard who just cast the evil curse had a cold light in his eyes, "How about trying this again?!"

Before he could cast the spell again, Sebastian suddenly appeared beside him. He felt a pain in his waist and was kicked away.

The wizards' close combat was so terrible that it was unbearable to watch. In just a few moments, they fell to the ground in pieces.

"Really? Such a rare and beautiful night is wasted like this." Sebastian patted the non-existent dust on his hands and looked distressed.