The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Feeling the boy's thin shoulders under his palm stiffen unconsciously for a moment when he heard his name, the undertaker slightly raised the corners of his lips, and then grinned even wider the next second.

Ah~ah...this reaction...

It seems that those fragments of memory that suddenly appeared in my mind don't seem to be completely false...

So funny, so funny!

Although I don’t know what happened exactly, would I end up doing something that is completely contrary to my original identity?

This, this is really......

A most absurd joke!!!

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha..." Undertaker's shoulders shrugged rapidly and his laughter became louder and louder. His long nails left a tiny red mark on Charles' cheek, and then his thin white fingers fell weakly.

The laughter was so arrogant that it was no exaggeration to say it was the sound of evil.

Should I be thankful that I sent the other servants away early?

Looking at the Undertaker who was rolling on the ground with his hands on his stomach due to laughter, Ciel pressed his forehead with one hand weakly: "Father and Eric will come back after having dinner in London. Undertaker, you go to the living room and wait for him. Sebastian, you take him there."

Ciel couldn't figure out what made Undertaker laugh, but since he was laughing like that, he probably wouldn't be able to stop for a while. It wouldn't be a good idea to let him keep laughing and disturb their dinner, so he should just let him go out and calm down first.

And to be honest, Ciel's feelings towards Undertaker are extremely complicated, which is why he has been avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally since his resurrection.

It is undeniable that Undertaker did help him a lot in the initial stage of his power. If it were not for the help of him and his father's old friends, even with Sebastian, it would take him a lot more time and effort to fully control Phantom and regain the title of the En family.

From this point of view, Charles had to accept his favor.

As for this person's subsequent series of actions...

Whether it's creating a large number of zombies or resurrecting Eric with secret methods...

There was really no way for Charles to stay out of these things and make a fair assessment.

He was happy about Eric's resurrection, but this happiness was mixed with a great deal of inextinguishable fear.

Having signed a contract with the devil, Charles knows very well that this world is fair and cruel, and that only by giving can one gain. Charles is not sure what Eric's resurrection was in exchange for...

He was kind and warm-hearted. He tried his best to protect his brother until the last moment of his life. Perhaps he should have gone to heaven instead of sinking in the mire like himself, covered in filth and unable to extricate himself.

The dead should die in peace. Don’t interfere in the affairs of the living.

As for resentment, there isn't any, actually. Even if he was blinded by anger for a moment, he would realize later if he thought about it that it is impossible for a person to be nice to another person for no reason. The fact that Undertaker provided him with almost free help was itself very abnormal.

It’s just that Charles took the undertaker’s help for granted at the time, so he was caught off guard by the subsequent developments.

It was Ciel's own mistake, he admitted.

The series of hardships and sufferings he endured later were what he deserved and were the punishment for his failure to judge people well.

Ciel had thought that he would stay away from Undertaker in this life, but why did he call him that? Could it be that Undertaker had followed him to this world?

If this is the case......

In fact, Ciel was quite curious about what happened after he lost consciousness. His soul couldn't just run to another world for no reason, right?

Every time he asked Sebastian, the devil was always vague. Maybe Undertaker knew something?

How about finding a chance to ask after dinner?

Anyway, looking at the looks of the two dark wizards who once stirred up trouble in the wizarding world, they would not be able to devote their attention to him for the time being.

Although it's a bit rude, it shouldn't be a big problem for the host to disappear for a while, right?

While Ciel's mind was spinning rapidly, Sebastian had already walked up to the undertaker. He whispered "Excuse me" then bent down, picked up the man who was laughing so hard that he was exhausted, and easily carried him on his shoulders.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man known as "undertaker" did not struggle at all. He hung his head upside down on Sebastian's shoulder. Not only did his hat not fall off, but the thick bangs that covered his face were not even messy.

"Hehe, hehehe..." Undertaker was still laughing, making people worry that he would die.

Gellert was fine. As long as his bottom line was not involved, his temper was pretty good. He just treated it as a curiosity and didn't take it seriously.

But Voldemort, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, could no longer hold back. No one had ever dared to act so crazy in front of the Dark Lord!

However, due to the presence of Sebastian, he just stared coldly at the crazy man, as if he wanted to remember the look of the undertaker in his mind, with an ominous red light flashing in his obscure eyes.

"That little wizard with red eyes over there..." When Sebastian was about to take him out, Undertaker finally stopped laughing, and his light and soft voice floated into everyone's ears.

"Your soul doesn't seem to be complete~"

"Broken into so many pieces..."

"Are you planning on cheating death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow-green light flew straight towards Undertaker, but Sebastian dodged it.

"You actually hurt your soul?!" Gellert looked at Voldemort in disbelief as he stood up with his wand in his hand.

At first Gellert thought that Voldemort was the result of some kind of curse or magic circle, which was why there were such obvious marks on his face.

But he never expected that it was a soul?

And from what that crazy man said and Voldemort's overreaction now, it is not difficult to infer that the injury to the soul seems to be caused by Voldemort himself...

After integrating the clues, the knowledgeable Gellert instantly remembered something - the Horcrux.

Merlin's patched hat...

Gellert looked at Voldemort with doubt and uncertainty. Could it be that this man had really turned his soul into a Horcrux?

That was a form of punishment used to torture dark wizards in the Middle Ages!