Chapter 2: A Letter From HogwartsHogwarts Magic School
Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, Wizards a.s.sociation, Order of Merlin, First Cla.s.s Magician)
Dear Mr. Benjamin:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. A list of required books and equipment is attached. The semester will begins on September 1. We will wait until July 31 to bring your reply back to your owl.
Hogwarts Magic School
[Uniforms] First-year freshmen need:
1. Three sets of plain face work robe (black)
2. A day-to-day pointed cap (black)
3. A pair of protective gloves (Dragon skin or similar materials)
4. A winter cloak (black, silver buckle)
Please note: All student clothing must be marked with name tags
[Textbook] All students are required to prepare the following books:
”Standard Book of Spells, Elementary”, Miranda Gosak
”The History of Magic,” by Baheda Bashat
”A Theory of Magic,“ by Adebe Wulflin
“A Guide to Transfigurations Beginners“, by Emory Sweeke
”Thousands of Herbs and Mushrooms”, by Philip Das Boer
”Magic Pharmacy and Potion” by Asen Nijig
”Monsters and Their Origins,” by Newtis Kaman
”The Dark Power: A Guide to Self-Defense,” by Quintint
[Other equipment]
A wand
A large pot (tin, standard size 2)
A small gla.s.s or crystal bottle
A telescope
A bra.s.s balance
Students may carry an owl, a cat, or a toad.
In particular attention to the parents, first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broom.
Benjamin, after reading the letter, was surprised. A magic school of this kind is not surprising. Yes, there was a magical school in his days of Necromancy.
But it does not seem so formal.
Trying to maintain a calm appearance (Duke looks to Benjamin very satisfied, the aristocracy should be calm and collected.), Benjamin gracefully put the envelope on the table.
“Father, am I going to Hogwarts soon? I mean, I heard that Germany has a good magic school.” Benjamin had a lot of free time, he read a lot of magic books in this time. Of course, in the steward’s view, their Master Ludwig does not have any understanding of the inside of a spell.
Benjamin is difficult to understand, the original master in the end is stupid. The staff does not understand the young master of the house.
Duke drank a cup of coffee in front of him. If we have to say, Ludwig’s coffee is very sophisticated taste. Nothing like the common Coffees found in the shops of those muggles.
“Yes, my child, the clothes we have to help you make custom, and Mrs Madame made them herself. Should be a few days t
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ill they are sent to the Ludwig Manor. She is such the Tailor. As for the wand, I am afraid you will have to let your mother go with you to buy at Diagon Alley.
“These Englishmen have a saying, oh, the wand chooses the wizard!” Duke mimicked Mr. Ollivander’s tone.
Benjamin was successfully laughing at this point. Oh, he must admit that his father is a very talented mimic.
“It sounds good, father.” As a magic family, Benjamin still maintained a calm look.
But Benjamin was curious! His heart, like being a naughty black cat scratching an itch.
As for the wand,
He was even more curious! In his past life, of course, there were wands, but not very common. Because you can use a crystal ball to cast spells, you can use magic books, but also by hand. All of which could be used to cast spells. Wands, Crystal b.a.l.l.s, Magic Books, and simply by hand could be used to cast magic.
Such as Benjamin, he now only need to wave his finger and behind his father there will be a skull.
Who knows, the times are progressing, some magic is becoming increasingly backward and more common.
Mr. Ludwig seems to think that the conversation between father and son has been long enough. As the great n.o.bility, we have to learn to be silent.
“It ‘s late, Benjamin, I think you should have a good preview of your homework, and I do not want to hear of you being a repeater.” (Repeater is one who fails a year and has to take it again)
Benjamin had to return to his own room.
His room is large, but with the help of the house elf, the room is very neat.
When it comes to the house elf, Benjamin feels happy, and this faithful servant reminds him of his necromancy.
Many of these people feel ghastly, and when compared to a human they seem to be more reliable. At the very least they will not betray you. The magic binding them prevents such occurrences.
Benjamin walked carefully to the window and confirmed that the room did not monitor him with magic.
The whole room immediately darkened.
Benjamin secretly, from a corner, turned up a piece of the floor.
He cast a covert spell on the floor, at least not to be found by house elf and housekeeper.
Under the floor was a dead mouse which had begun to smell.
But Benjamin did not seem to feel disgusting, but his eyes appeared in a similar to the crazy flame.
Like many pastors described as Benjamin a downright madman, necrophiliac!
G.o.d, they do not know how much Benjamin disliked this t.i.tle! But he must be solemnly clarified, he is not a necrophiliac, he prefers woman. A soft, fragrant woman.
Benjamin wary of the door behind him to cast a spell, closed curse.
Slowly put dead mice in front of their own, and then put on a pair of gloves, this should be he would take to the gloves of Hogwarts.
Lifting the dead mouse, a careful look in a circle, Benjamin this confirmed that the mouse is not plagued, without any pain.
“Benjamin likes healthy corpses, so he does not understand why the church hates him so much.”
He called himself a scientist, a life scientist.
Death, on behalf of eternal life, is not it?
“Toxic injection!” Benjamin used a wandless magic.
Just then, a motionless mouse body bounced a bit, and then turned directly into a pool of green pus.
Benjamin subconsciously frowned, he did not want this stuff dirty his gloves, this is poisonous!
“Benjamin! What are you doing in your room? I mean, Malfoy is coming to see you!”
Mrs Ludwig’s voice from the first floor came over, Benjamin can be sure she used a Phonetic Mantra. (Sound Amplifier Charm)
He could not imagine an elegant woman screaming and screaming, only the rudeness of the Muggle will be like this.