Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

The days in Diagon Alley passed quickly. Ciel said that he had not had enough. The reason was very simple. In Ciel's opinion, it was nothing to disgust him with the dead rat. If he was interested, he would look at Crookshanks or

Hermione's little days are called holidays.

As for the summer vacation? Ciel really thinks that it is extra training for the school. This thing is not called a vacation. Of course, what disappoints Ciel the most is that no matter how Ciel pays attention to everything on the diagonal, he even pays attention to the lane.

He passed by, but no sign of Sirius was found, which made Charles feel a little uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because the Ministry of Magic was spying on Diagon Alley at this time, so Charles began to become a little suspicious, but strictly speaking, Sirius' big black dog shouldn't be afraid of the Ministry of Magic. After all, no one knew.

ah.

Charles was puzzled about this, but he accidentally saw Comrade Fudge, the current Minister of Magic. Well, he was not much different from the one in the movie. He was a middle-aged and elderly man with a big belly and not very smart.

However, Charles did not make it difficult for the minister. After all, he would not hit the smiling man. No matter how much Fudge hated Dumbledore, and even thought that Dumbledore was spying on his minister's position, for Charles, the minister still

Showed a friendly attitude.

This left Charles a little confused. For a moment, he didn't understand what kind of medicine this minister who didn't look very smart was selling in his gourd.

Therefore, Charles also gave full play to the characteristics of talking to people and talking to ghosts. He did not discuss anything with Fudge at all and always acted like a good old man. No matter what views Fudge discussed with Charles, Charles always said the same thing.

I think you are right.

After the brief conversation, both Hermione and Ron looked at Ciel with expressions like, "What the fuck? Do you still have such skills?", especially Hermione, who cautiously came over and whispered to Ciel.

I’m complaining, I just found out today that you actually have political talent?

Charles looked at Hermione with a funny look, and complained helplessly, "What do you think I said today?"

This sentence made the two of them stunned for a long time, and it took them a long time to realize that Charles was talking nonsense that he had been talking to Fuji for a long time.

The two people who wanted to understand looked at Fudge in the distance who was still telling Harry about starting school tomorrow, and couldn't help showing a look of sympathy. It was obvious that this was another person who had been deceived by Ciel.

Of course, the two of them would not remind Fuki, whose name is Abs, but who has no abs at all.

Early the next morning, Charles was woken up by Hermione in a daze. The reason was very simple. He had to catch a train. Charles, who was cautious when he got up, couldn't help but started to curse and complain about the so-called "Express" of Hogwarts.

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This made everyone who had breakfast together at the table smile helplessly. It was obvious that this little train was a novelty just a few years before school started. As time went by, it was inevitable that they would become disgusted with it.

But Ciel's crazy comment that the Knight Bus is probably faster than that damn express train made everyone fall into silence. It's a classic wizard problem. As we all know, comfort and speed cannot coexist, unless you have a Fox.

Of course, all these dissatisfactions disappeared as soon as Charles got into the Ministry of Magic's special foreign affairs vehicle. One thing to say, although this thing looks like a traditional British car from the outside, it is still the kind that can be seen everywhere on the street, even

It looks like this through the glass.

But the internal capacity of this thing after entering it was actually comparable to the RV that Charles lived in when he was in France. Seeing this, Charles couldn't help but feel crazy.

This thing is not scientific at all, but it is very magical! Having said that, if you have money in the future, you can buy a supercar and convert it into a RV. That guy will definitely be very popular.

After this idea took root in Ciel's mind, he couldn't get rid of it. Even various magically modified vehicles began to take shape in Ciel's head. Considering that there are absolutely no such things in the magic world, Ciel suddenly became excited.

Do you want to find someone who specializes in modifying vehicles to make money?

After Charles shared his thoughts with his friends, everyone was shocked by Charles's imagination, but then they all laughed at Mr. Weasley's words.

Mr. Weasley's exact words were as follows, "First of all, Charles, I have to admire your thinking. It's a great idea, but unfortunately, your idea cannot become a reality because I, the Department for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Items,

The director of the department is sitting here.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that no one will buy these things from you, Ciel. The poor cannot afford them, and the purebloods do not like them. After all, in terms of comfort, the area and style of the magic tent are in a state where a hundred flowers can bloom, and

In terms of speed, your modified car can't compare to the door key, although that thing is a little more uncomfortable."

After hearing Mr. Weasley's words, Charles suddenly became frustrated and lost the idea of ​​selling. However, the idea of ​​owning a supercar was never extinguished, and he began to discuss with Hermione behind Mr. Weasley's back.

the feasibility of technology.

After all, in Charles's view, as long as his thinking does not slip, it is possible for F1 to transform into a touring car. These idiot wizards will never understand the charm of racing.

Of course, Hermione is also confused. Although she doesn't accept Ciel's obsession, she is very interested in the technical feasibility that Ciel mentioned. After all, for Hermione, nothing interests her more than advanced magic.

, except black magic.

Everyone was chatting with those around them about interesting topics along the way, and even the Weasley twins were still running around in the car, but this magical car drove to its destination accurately, and all the way

No one found it.

This made Ciel feel like shit again, magic is so damn unscientific... Bah, it's magical.

Of course, this thing was not without its faults. In order not to arouse suspicion, we could only drop off a few people every few hundred meters. Harry followed the Weasleys and got off the bus at the nearest place to King's Cross Station.

Otherwise, if a small car with four people can fit in it, and more than a dozen people get out of the car, all carrying huge luggage, everyone knows that there is definitely something wrong with this thing.

It's a pity that Ciel and Hermione were the third group of people to get off the bus. Fortunately, their luggage was in Ciel's magical little box. There was no eye-catching problem for the two people who traveled lightly.

Charles didn't know why he always felt strange today, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

The two strolled until they crossed the platform and saw Harry and the Weasleys waiting for everyone. Charles felt strange, as if he had forgotten something, but Charles wanted to live and die.

Can't get up.