"Father, what's wrong with you?" said Benjamin, who seemed to see a different expression on the Ludwigs' faces. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'll talk about it later. After saying this, Mr. Ludwig turned around and went straight to his car.

Benjamin shrugged his shoulders and glanced at his mother beside him. He realized that Mrs. Ludwig's eyes were deeply worried and tired, what they were worried about.

Along the way, the whole atmosphere seemed to be shrouded in an invisible layer of haze.

Everyone didn't say a word, but everyone understood that they were all waiting for someone to speak.

Benjamin cleared his throat, and as he was about to speak, Mrs. Ludwig turned her head and smiled brightly at him.

"What's the matter? ”

Benjamin nodded, but the confusion in his heart was getting deeper and deeper.

It was probably the longest time Benjamin felt he had ever made it from King's train station to Ludwig Manor.

After entering the door, the butler, who had always waited patiently at the door, was gone.

As if sensing Benjamin's confusion, Mrs. Ludwig added, "He went to Germany first." ”

Benjamin nodded first, and then realized that something was wrong, what does it mean to go to Germany first?

He, what did he go to Germany for?

"Wait, why go to Germany. Benjamin stopped, and the family of three was standing in the garden of the manor, surrounded by a palpable depression.

The goblins in the garden all hurried into the earth.

Mr. Ludwig gave Benjamin an unhappy look, then he sighed, took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his chest and put them on the bridge of his nose.

Mr. Ludwig looks a bit like a dog.

"This is a transfer letter. ”

Mr. Ludwig then took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Benjamin.

"Transfer?" Benjamin plucked out his ear, suspecting he had misheard. His two years at Hogwarts were generally very pleasant.

"That's right," said Madame Ludwig, standing between the father and son, as if fearing that one of them would be unhappy, and began to fight. After pulling them both apart, she continued, "Your father thinks you're probably better suited to Durmstrang." ”

Durmstrang?

Benjamin certainly knew the name, and the once-famous (or infamous) Grindelwald came from this school.

It's just that for Durmstrang, perhaps the most criticized point is his indulgence in black magic.

"However, I think Hogwarts is good, and I'm probably still at the top of my year this year. Benjamin thought about it and came up with such a somewhat funny reason.

"Hmph," said Mr. Ludwig, who was already seated on the couch, and the shivering house-elves had poured coffee for each of them before leaving at once. Mr. Ludwig took a sip of his coffee before saying, "Of course I know Hogwarts well. But Benjamin, do you know what you've done in the Chamber of Secrets!"

Due to Mr. Ludwig's sudden loss of emotional control, the cup in his hand immediately exploded.

Fortunately, Mr. Ludwig was quick to see and immediately used a still spell to keep the coffee from spilling on the ground.

Benjamin's Adam's apple moved, and then he looked at Mr. Ludwig with some incomprehension, "What did I do in the Chamber of Secrets? Isn't it true that I, together with the Savior, solved the trouble in the Chamber of Secrets and found out the real murderer? Or do you think I don't act like a Slytherin?"

"Of course not," said Mrs. Ludwig, who could not expect her husband to calm down, had to intervene herself to comfort the angry Benjamin. "What you are doing is actually very correct at this sensitive juncture. ”

Mr. Ludwig coughed, as if ready to say something. But after being glared at by Madame Ludwig, he immediately and silently poured the stagnant coffee back into a new cup.

"It's just that you may have had amnesia for a short time. Mrs. Ludwig said carefully.

Benjamin's eyes blinked, and he struggled to recall for a moment, amnesia, he probably had amnesia.

Otherwise, why Harry would look at him like that at that time.

It's just that even if he racked his brain, he couldn't remember what happened at that time.

"Well, you don't seem to remember anything," said Mrs. Ludwig, who looked a little helpless, turned to her husband and asked, "Is amnesia normal?"

"How do I know!" said Mr. Ludwig, snorting angrily, "I never expose myself to outsiders. ”

Seeing that Benjamin was still dazed, Mr. Ludwig waved his hand helplessly, drew his wand, and then aimed at the ancient ring on Benjamin's hand.

"Do you remember, I told you that this is the heirloom of our Ludwig family. When Mr. Ludwig cast a spell on the ring, its ancient, dirty appearance suddenly fell off, and all that remained was a gorgeous, intricately carved ring.

And this pattern, of course, Benjamin is recognized, which is the symbol of the Ludwig family.

"It's not just about decoration. Mr. Ludwig thought for a moment, and he unfastened his collar, revealing the pendant hanging from his chest.

Benjamin stood on tiptoe and glanced at it, and the pendant turned out to be an identical ring to Benjamin.

"It's actually a seal, or rather, a magic instrument that suppresses our family's nature. Mr. Ludwig said coldly.

In fact, Benjamin understood the meaning of every word Mr. Ludwig said. It's just that when they're all connected, Benjamin gets lost.

Seals, the nature of the family, what the hell are these things?

At least he had never seen anything like this in the memory of the original owner.

There is no such introduction in other magic books. Every time they mentioned the Ludwig family, they would introduce it with a long-standing, enduring magical family that has a pivotal position in Germany.

Benjamin shook his head, trying to look smarter, "Actually, I never knew what our family's nature was. ”

"I said then that we should have told him sooner!" said Mr. Ludwig, dissatisfied.