My Black Magic Is Too Good, It Can Be Automatically Whitened

Amidst the whistling and boos, the blond boy fled.

Ella stood blushing behind Dunn, wishing to tuck her head into her neck.

That scene just now was so embarrassing.

She vowed never to stand with this crazy woman Angelica again next time.

Angelica, however, enjoyed this kind of gaze, and quietly restored her original appearance.

For a time, the men around were stunned, staring at Angelica, all kinds of crazy ideas involuntarily popped up in their minds.

Dunn gave Angelica a sullen look back, telling her to be honest.

Angelica put away the unique charm from the Veela bloodline, and the people around her woke up.

Someone had stepped out of the car window with one foot and was about to jump down.

Someone kept diving from the diving board and remained motionless.

All kinds of shameful actions made the boys present eager to find a seam to get in.

Dunn pushed the trolley and quickened his pace towards the back carriage.

In the penultimate car, Dunn finally saw an empty box.

Just after I put the box on the luggage rack, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside.

I thought it was another senior boy who wanted to strike up a conversation with Angelica, but when Dunn put down the owl cage and turned around, he saw a shy blond fat boy standing at the door.

The other party is not tall, his eyes are small, and he looks very happy.

"Hug—sorry, I didn't know anyone was here already."

Angelica turned her head to one side like a proud white swan.

With this look, Angelica has absolutely no interest in teasing each other.

Ella looked at the little fat man kindly and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, we still have a seat here, you can sit-"

Taking a look at the seats in the box, Ella realized a problem.

Two people can sit on one seat, and the seat beside Dunn has been firmly occupied by Angelica, and there is only space beside him.

Should the little fat man sit next to him?

Just when Ella was in trouble, Dunn spoke up.

"Angelica, go and sit with Ella."

Angelica subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she stood up reluctantly and took the initiative to sit next to Ella.

Ella glanced gratefully at Dunn, then turned to tell the little fat man that he could sit next to Dunn.

The little fat man dragged a heavy suitcase into the door, and was about to lift the suitcase onto the luggage rack, when Dunn raised his hand and pointed at the suitcase in his hand.

Wingardim Leviosa!

Ella's eyes lit up involuntarily.

The floating spell is not a difficult spell, she had seen it in the spell textbook in the first grade, and she tried it herself, and finally succeeded in making the ink bottle float.

But Dunn's levitation spell was a little different.

First of all, he doesn't use a wand, which shows that his magic is far superior to his peers.

Usually only adult wizards can cast spells without a staff, but Dunn is very easy to use.

Secondly, Dunn's control of the floating spell is amazing. He only reduced the weight of the box, but did not make the box float completely.

This requires very powerful spell control.

The little fat man didn't know what was going on at all. He only felt that the box in his hand was light, and it usually took a lot of effort to lift it up.

"thanks."

The little fat man sat down beside Dunn and asked curiously

"What spell did you just cast?"

Dunn didn't answer the question, but instead asked the fat man another question.

"Your parents were Muggles?"

"They're all wizards."

Mentioning this matter, the little fat man's expression became embarrassed.

It's true that his parents were wizards, but they kept it a secret from him until this summer, when he received a letter from Hogwarts' owl, that he knew he was a wizard.

Ella interjected curiously.

"Why are they hiding it from you?"

"They're all Aurors, doing work that requires secrecy."

The little fat man's answer successfully aroused Dunn's interest.

"Are your parents very busy recently?"

The little fat man looked at Dunn in surprise.

"How did you know?"

"Because none of them came to see you."

Dunn lied.

The Muggle World War is about to start. As the "police" in the wizarding world, the Aurors must be working overtime every day during this period.

The little fat man shrugged helplessly.

"They just dropped me off at the station and hurried away."

Dunn went on to ask:

"What's your name?"

"Alastor- Moody, how about you?"

Dunn was stunned.

For a while, he couldn't connect the little fat man in front of him with Moody, the Auror Mad-Eye who would make the Death Eaters terrified in the future.

Seeing that Dunn didn't speak, Ella spoke first.

"Hello, I'm Ella Andrews."

Angelica then reluctantly said her name.

It's a pity that Dunn, the fat kid Moody wants to know most, has not spoken.

The little fat man was about to ask, when the box door was pushed open from the outside again.

Three boys came in this time.

The other party had put on a Hogwarts robe, and the collar was green, so he knew it was from Slytherin.

The boy in the lead caught Dunn's attention as soon as he walked in.

This guy is handsome, nothing more than Dunn.

He has tan hair, three-dimensional features, and black eyes that dazzle like stars.

Of course, the most impressive thing is his arrogant and arrogant attitude.

"You really are here."

"The whole train was talking about a freshman with two beautiful girls, one of whom was of Veela blood."

"I guess it's you, the Corleone family boy."

"Among all the pure-blood families, only you Corleone like this kind of tune, don't they?"

Dunn looked at the brunette boy who somehow felt good about himself, and had already guessed who he was.

The third rule of the Corleone family code, never let the enemy know what you are thinking.

"Yes, it's me!"

"For the sake of your admiration, I can forgive you for offending the Corleone family."

"Now you have two choices, either shut the door and get out, or I'll throw you out and get out."*