The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Voldemort was choked by Ciel, and after glancing at the well-dressed man behind him, he lowered his eyes and turned to look at Lucius.

"Lucius, my dear friend, long time no see."

The silky, low voice made Lucius shudder inadvertently.

It's not Lucius' fault for being timid, but according to previous practice, every time Voldemort said the words "my dear friend", they would always be followed by a few curses.

This lord single-handedly added a strong personal touch to these words, and the Death Eaters who followed him later almost formed a conditioned reflex.

Even if those curses did not fall on great nobles like Malfoy, the painful wails that resounded through the sky and the smell of blood that seemed to linger forever in their noses were also quite a warning to them.

Although for some reason Voldemort seemed to be suppressed and his temper seemed to have improved a lot, Lucius did not think that he and the Malfoy family behind him could withstand the wrath of the Dark Lord.

After the words went through his mind for a few rounds, Lucius showed a humble smile: "My lord, Lucius Malfoy is willing to serve you."

Ciel looked at Lucius's flattering yet respectful smile, then turned back to glance at Sebastian who seemed to be thinking about something, and silently raised his leg to step on him.

Sebastian: ???

"Master, do you have any instructions?" Confused Sebastian bent down slightly and put his ear close to the boy's lips.

Charles originally wanted to say, "Look at how he smiles!"

But after imposing Lucius' smile on Sebastian's face in his mind, he inexplicably felt nauseous. He opened his mouth, but only uttered one sentence in the end.

"I'm a little tired."

With him and Sebastian present, the two adult wizards in the room might not be able to have a good conversation.

As a qualified host, Charles didn't mind providing a little privacy for his guests. Anyway, all the important information was in his own bedroom, and this small study was only used for studying.

It won't make much difference if I give it up now.

Sebastian asked at the right moment: "Would you like to go to the garden to rest for a while? Today's dessert is freshly baked apple pudding."

"Alright." Charles stood up and nodded to the two people who were staring at him. "Then I'll be out for a while. Please feel free to use this study. After we've settled the matter, we'll discuss the next plan."

Ciel intended to push Voldemort back onto the stage to attract Dumbledore's attention, and then use this opportunity to secretly develop his own power with the Malfoy family, and completely suppress or simply destroy the nobles who sided with Dumbledore.

The reason why Voldemort was chosen was, on the one hand, because from Voldemort's point of view, he would not side with Dumbledore no matter what.

On the other hand, Ciel always felt that Voldemort's presence in Dumbledore's heart was particularly strong, just like the only light bulb that was lit in the dark night, which was not comparable to ordinary people.

With such a conspicuous bag around, it would be easy for Dumbledore to ignore what was happening in the dark.

Without sufficient financial support, the Order of the Phoenix would naturally not be able to make much of a splash. Even if Dumbledore himself was very capable, he would not have much impact on the nobles.

By then, even if Dumbledore tried his best to duel with Voldemort, or wanted to die with him, it would not matter, because they still had Sebastian on their side.

If it comes to pure force suppression, Ciel is confident that no one can match this demon.

Simply put, Charles wanted to steal the house.

However, in order to implement this plan, there are two prerequisites that must be met.

One is Voldemort's attitude, and the other is whether Lucius can endure the humiliation he suffered before.

If the plan is to proceed smoothly, these two people will inevitably have to come into contact frequently. It would be fine if they had some small thoughts, but if the partners had ulterior motives, things would become very troublesome.

The first condition is easy to handle. At worst, he can let Sebastian give him a good beating. Charles is still very confident in the abilities of his own devil.

As for the latter condition, it is a bit tricky...

In Charles' opinion, those who have stood up will not be willing to kneel down again.

If Lucius disagrees, he will have to change his plan.

After all, Charles is not a devil, and he would never do something like forcing a platinum noble to be someone else's servant.

After all, this man is Xiaolong's father!

As long as it does not affect his bottom line, Charles is still willing to give his friends some preferential treatment.

Changing plans will be a little troublesome at best, but it won't be a big problem.

Charles walked towards the garden.

I hope the two people left in the study can have a good talk. It would be great if they can solve the problems he is worried about by themselves.

And Voldemort looks quite normal right now, he doesn't seem like someone who would do something crazy...

Ciel was really curious about what happened to Voldemort!

It can't be that because Sebastian beat him up, the water in his brain was knocked out, right?

......

About half an hour later, Charles, who was sitting on the swing in the garden enjoying the sunshine, received a message from the servant, saying that the guests in the study hoped that Charles could come back to the room to communicate with them.

"Sebastian, what do you think of the outcome of their conversation?" Charles asked.

"Mr. Malfoy is a smart man, sir. I believe the outcome of this conversation will be what you wish." Sebastian said as he lowered his eyes and looked at the boy walking in front of him.

"So sure?"

"Of course, but it doesn't matter if something unexpected happens."

"As your personal butler, I will fulfill all your wishes for you."

Ciel looked back at Sebastian in surprise, not quite understanding why the other party was inexplicably showing his loyalty.

However, the door of the study is right in front of me, and now is obviously not the time to think about these trivial things.

When Charles opened the door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that the atmosphere between the two adult wizards in the room was quite harmonious.

It's great to be able to choose the simplest way to solve the problem. I hope Dumbledore will like the gift they give him next.