Benjamin pulled out the apparently wrinkled piece of paper, which not only stated that he would get to King's Station on September 1 to board the train to Hogwarts, but also wrote down the materials that the second-year students would need to buy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Second-graders read:

"Standard Spells, Level 2", by Miranda Goshak, "Breaking with the Female Ghost", by Gilderoy Lockhart

Travelling with Ghouls, by Gilderoy Lockhart

"Vacation with the Dominatrix", by Gilderoy Lockhart

Walking with Trolls, by Gilderoy Lockhart

Traveling on a Boat with a Vampire, by Gilderoy Lockhart

"Wandering with Werewolves", by Gilderoy Lockhart, A Year with the Tibetan Snowman, by Gilderoy Lockhart

After Benjamin read this page of the book list, he was left with only one thought, this teacher must be a fan of Gilderoy Lockhart.

"Mother, do you know who this Gilderoy Lockhart is?" asked Benjamin, confused.

Mrs. Ludwig thought for a few seconds before she said, "I think, Gilderoy Lockhart, oh, I remember! a very charming wizard, but I think he's more of a writer." He might be your new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher?"

Mrs. Ludwig had long known from Benjamin that the previous Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher had been controlled by Voldemort, and it was clear that this was the new one. She reminded, "But I always think this person is too pompous, if you are confused about your studies, you can write to your father." ”

"Why for him and not for you?" asked Benjamin, puzzled, though he didn't have much affection for the new teacher.

"Silly boy, a man should communicate more with his father, why stick to me all day long!" Mrs. Ludwig said happily when she saw Benjamin's ears reddening slightly, "By the way, you received two letters this morning, which should have been sent by Hermione and Draco. ”

Benjamin nodded, glad that his mother had changed the subject and took the envelope in her hand.

In fact, from the outer shell of the envelope, you can tell who wrote the letter. Draco wasn't going to give up his gleaming Malfoy family crest.

Dear Benjamin,

As a friend (barely passing my standards for a friend), I was in the middle of my busy schedule, and by the way, I remembered that the new semester was about to begin, and we definitely needed to add new textbooks and materials. Of course, none of us are poor, and I believe that Mr. Ludwig will not be stingy.

So, I would say that next Wednesday, I'm going to go to Diagon Alley. If you just don't have time, I can barely wait for you. If you have something, sir, what could be more important than buying textbooks!

I've been studying a lot of second-grade spells this summer, and I hope that by the end of the semester, you won't be surprised that I robbed you of the first place in your grade.

Finally, I need to tell you one thing. House-elf you know, that ugly, loyal servant. Seriously, I don't quite understand why they don't use magic to beautify themselves?

I have a house-elf named Dobby in my house, who disappeared some time ago! Seriously, it's a house-elf with a broken head who screams about freedom all day long.

If you have such house-elves in your family, be sure to pay attention.

See you next Wednesday, your good friend, Draco Malfoy.

Benjamin couldn't help but laugh after reading the letter. Next Wednesday, he happened to be free, and he could indeed go to Diagon Alley with Draco.

As for the house-elves, they mostly stayed in the kitchen of Ludwig Manor, and Benjamin didn't know much about them.

However, a house-elf with a personality made Benjamin a little interested. Perhaps, he could suggest that Draco give the elf to himself?

Benjamin unfolded Hermione's letter again.

Dear Benjamin,

Oh, Benjamin, it's been almost a little over a month since we last met, and I'm still obsessed with the strawberry pudding that Madame Ludwig made herself.

Of course, the purpose of today's letter is not because of pudding. I'm going to go to Diagon Alley next Wednesday. I'm guessing you might not want to join me, though, because I've already made appointments with Harry and Ron.

(Benjamin: "What an astonishing understanding, if I were to go shopping with Draco and the Gryffindor trio, I'd suspect we'd each other's heads kicked in the head!")

When it comes to Harry, I'm really going to talk about his tragic experience, maybe you can read it as a joke.

He was locked up at home for another holiday by his aunt and uncle, but they were afraid that Harry was a wizard and was not locked in the cupboard, thank goodness!

If it weren't for the Weasley brothers who saved Harry, I'd be afraid I wouldn't see him next term!

I don't know how you're doing your homework now, I'm going to be the first in my grade next semester!

If you can sneak up next Wednesday, my parents would love to thank you in person for your hospitality.

Your best friend, Hermione Granger

Benjamin saw two things in common in the two minutes, one was that several of them (including the hapless Harry and Weasleys) were likely to meet in Diagon Alley next Wednesday.

Thinking about that image, Benjamin shuddered. Maybe he had to ask his parents not to go with him that day.

The second thing in common is that these two people work very hard during the holidays, and their goal is to get the first place in their grade next semester.

Benjamin shook his head helplessly, crying and laughing.

Mrs. Ludwig gathered up the Harper's Bazaar in her hand and said to Benjamin, "What did they say to you in their letters, and you laughed and frowned at the moment." ”

Benjamin said succinctly, "It's nothing, it's about asking me to go to Diagon Alley with them next Wednesday to buy books." ”

When Mrs. Ludwig heard this, she nodded, "Next Wednesday?" Oh, that's good, do you want me to go with you, or your father?" Honey, you should choose your father, I remember, I needed to go to Milan that day. ”

"Milan, what are you going to do?" before Benjamin knew it, he had agreed to Mrs. Ludwig's suggestion.

"To be a judge of a show, you should know that your mother is famous in the Muggle and wizarding fashion world. They all say I'm a unique muse!"

Benjamin took one look at the muse and decided to go back to his room and write back.