Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Dumbledore looked at Black dumbfounded.

Of course he knew that Black would never become a Death Eater.

Because Voldemort thought he desired something.

Blake is simply within easy reach

"In other words, he finally showed you his cards tonight?

Blake nodded:"Yes." After all, if I don't show off my cards soon, there will be no other black magic he can teach me."

Dumbledore was speechless again. Only a monster like Black could learn all the dark magic that Voldemort had accumulated for so many years in just a few months.

"I have to say, the appearance of a second face on a bald head is indeed quite...well...scary."

Black was still vividly describing the appearance of Quirrell in the two-faced state.

Dumbledore pondered for a moment, and then asked:"He did spend a lot of money to win you over. but……"

"If you agree too simply when you know that the other party does not have much inventory anymore, he may become suspicious."

Blake said:"Yes, I also noticed this, but... just when I was thinking about how to join more naturally, he took the initiative to increase the amount of money.……"

"Overweight?"Dumbledore frowned,"The main way he lures you to join is through dark magic."

"But now that you have almost mastered his black magic, how can he add more power? Could it be that I wrote you a bad check?

Blake said with a puzzled look on his face:"I can't say whether this is a bad check or not.""

"Because what he told me was that when he regained his physical body, in addition to more powerful black magic, he would also share the secret of eternal life with me.……"

Dumbledore's expression became serious,"The secret of immortality? Did he really say that?""

"Well, he said, he was further along the road to eternal life than anyone else." Black added

"eternal life……"Dumbledore frowned,"Maybe he did master some special methods."

"This also explains very well why he is still alive despite the spell being rebounded.……"

Dumbledore pondered, he always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something……

……

Morning.

Blake was lying on the long table in the auditorium, furiously working on his homework.

He was contented with his battle of wits and courage with the Dark Lord.

But in the end, I was told that homework cannot be waived?

Old thief! That's too much!

Nagini thoughtfully brought him a cup of milk tea from the convenience store.

And a dish of cream puffs

"Where were you last night? Didn't do your homework?"Cedric said gloatingly

"Cedric, believe it or not, I asked Nagini not to sell anything to you."

"I believe."Then Cedric didn't dare to speak.

"Ahem, if I write for you for 810, can you give me a discount?"

"I don't need it, thank you."Blake said impatiently.

But Cedric didn't give up.

In order to get discounts and to eat more magical snacks in convenience stores……

"Actually, I can help you with your Transfiguration paper."

"Don't worry about handwriting. Cedric said:"My transformation spell is also very good. I just need to use magic to make the handwriting look like yours."……"

However, Cedric wasn't done yet.

I saw someone throwing a piece of parchment full of words in front of Blake.

"Na! for you. Don't come to me next time for such a trivial matter!"

Cassandra folded her arms and raised her little head proudly.

Hannah said:"But you help him write every day.……"

"Hannah! you!"

Kassandra, who had been dismantled, couldn't hold back any longer, her face was red and her ears were red.

"Thanks so much, Cassandra! Take whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you!"

Black quickly took Cassandra's little hand, and then took the parchment.

Cedric glanced at the content on it.

Is it really a paper on transfiguration?

The handwriting is almost the same as Black's?

It looks a little different. There are no traces of the curse?

So... this bastard Black doesn't need to help him with his homework.

Is it because a little beauty helps him with his homework every day?

Since Cassandra can familiarly use Black's handwriting to help him with his homework. Look.

This is indeed not the first time...

Damn it!

How on earth did he do it!?

Damn it, I thought too...

Just when Cedric was envious and jealous

"Blake, this is the Charms paper."

This is the voice of Cho Chang. She helped Blake finish the Charms paper.

"History of Magic."Hermione's helpless voice came from behind.

At the same time, a piece of parchment was handed over.

Then several girls started to look at each other.

"So you also helped him with his homework?"Surprised expression.

Cedric next to him was paralyzed.

Is this bastard a master of time management?

Damn... I'm so envious...

Really, compared to Blake, how am I different?

Just say that I am inferior. Already?

I also want a girl to help me with my homework!

Blake, you thief! You really deserve to die!

Someone tapped Cedric on the shoulder.

Then Marcus’s voice came over

"Pay attention to your expression management, Cedric, your expression cannot be described as ordinary...envy."

"Yes...yes, because (ahdi) I am so nakedly jealous!"

Cedric's eyes turned green.

Even an honest man like him couldn't help but explode. You can imagine how much it stimulated him.

Marcus said:"I know, Cedric, because...me too...we all are……"

Cedric looked at the male classmates on the long table who were also stunned by this scene.

For a moment, I felt like I had found the organization...

At the end of breakfast time.

Blake finally...

According to his words,——"Completed all the homework completely relying on my own strength!"

However, no one will deny this.

Because it is also a sign of strength to make people willing to help you with homework...

But what makes people jealous is that the people who help this bastard with homework are all beautiful girls!

……

The final exam happened to be in June.

The hot weather makes everyone feel groggy.

Especially during exams.

In the hot classroom, it is even more unbearable.

Because there are no fans in the castle...

When I finally finished the last subject, the exam on the history of magic.

Blake felt like he was completely exhausted.

"Damn it, can anyone tell me why Professor Binns doesn't accept submissions in advance?"

"That's because the exam had just started less than ten minutes ago! Hermione said through gritted teeth.

"What happened to ten minutes... I have finished writing!"

Blake said nonchalantly.

He was already thinking about how to use alchemy to get out the air conditioner.

……

Hermione suddenly didn't want to talk to Black anymore.

Especially after checking the answers with him...

I was so hurt...

How did he manage to complete the entire test paper in such a short period of time and get all the answers correctly?

"I don't actually need to remember the werewolf code of conduct of 1637 or the history of the elf rebellion."Hermione said.

Black looked at Hermione strangely.

"What? You haven't memorized the entire history of magic? You have obviously been reviewing for so long!

Hermione gritted her teeth.

"Blake, you really deserve to die.……"

"Ding! Angry emotions detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

"Ahem...Okay, now that the exam is over, we will have a week to have a good rest."

"What could be more enjoyable than this?"

"Whatever the case may be, we won't find out how bad we did on the exam until next week, right?"

"So...how about we go to Hogsmeade?"

……

When Aberforth saw Blake entering his Hog's Head pub.

He carefully counted the girls following Blake. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Well... I'm glad your... orientation is normal.……"

"But... please don't tell me at the end that these are your best friends. Blake blushed,"They are all my good friends...men shouldn't be called besties, right?""

"Well, come in with me, it's not your place to be outside."

The outside of the Pig's Head Bar is a good place for dark wizards to gather.

It is not a suitable place for these little wizards to stay.

Aberforth thoughtfully brought these little guys into the small private room inside.

"Celebrate the end of the exam, right? Then I think each of you should have a butterbeer."

"But we're not old enough to drink……"Hermione hadn't finished her words yet.

Black then interrupted:"Uncle Aberforth, a big glass for everyone! Want the best butterbeer!""

"Oh...then I think you should bring enough money to pay the bill, right?"

Aberforth liked Black's unconventional character.

Dumbledore was unbearable enough.

Black said to Hermione who was hesitant to speak:"Oh, please. Just butterbeer. In fact, what’s the difference between Butterbeer and Butterbeer?"

"All right……"Hermione actually wanted to try this legendary wizard drink.

"Blake, do you have any plans for the summer?"Cassandra put down her small satchel and asked directly

"I? Well...there are definitely some plans."Blake stretched out his hand and started counting on his fingers.

"I plan to go back and visit Lady Marianne first."

"I wanted to go last Christmas"

"But something happened temporarily"

"And...I want to go spend some time with Mr. Scamander"

"There are many cute magical animals there!"

"And then...I plan to go out for some adventure."

Blake thought of the secret realm lying in his system warehouse.

He was already looking forward to the adventure in the secret realm.

However, he could not tell Cassandra and the others.

Soon, butterbeer was served.

Huang Chengcheng There was a layer of white foam on top of the wine, which looked similar to Muggle beer.

However, it had a more mellow wheat aroma.

Hermione and the others soon fell in love with this. A drink with a strange taste.

Just when everyone was thinking about what to do on vacation, an owl flew in from the window and landed in front of Blake.

Blake took the note from its mouth, opened it and took a look.

The note only one word on

"Tonight"

"oh……"

"Who is looking for you?"

"It's nothing, Cassandra, just something small."

Blake calmly stuffed the note back into his pocket.

Cassandra saw that Blake didn't want to say anything and didn't continue to ask.

She sipped her butterbeer and peeked at Blake from time to time.

After a while, She finally plucked up the courage and asked a little shyly:

"If... you want to travel during the holidays, maybe you can come with me……"

"Plop!"Another owl flew in, interrupting Cassandra's words.

Black smiled apologetically at Cassandra.

Then he took the owl's note.

There was only one sentence on the note.

"I'm going to the Ministry of Magic today. I seem to be in a hurry."

"Please help me look after Harry."

Blake looked at the circled handwriting on the note and felt dizzy.

Really, they have just finished the exam and are about to enjoy themselves.

These two people started doing things again...

Looking after Harry?

I won't go.!

I'm already giving you face if I don't cause trouble!

Blake glanced at the girls who were still chatting and laughing in the box, and then glanced at the owl.

Blake sighed helplessly

"Uncle Aberforth? When

Aberforth came in to deliver dessert, he was stopped by Black

"What's wrong? Blake? Want more drinks?"

"No...that...what kind of magic was that that you used to send letters in a"swish"?"

"Um? Just a swish...oh...you mean the Patronus Charm delivery?"

"That's right! Blake said,"Can you teach me that?""

"Why learn that for no reason? The method of communicating using the Patronus Charm was invented by Dumbledore. Can you study with him later?"

"Can you teach me now? I need it urgently"

"Oh, Black, it’s not that I don’t want to teach you, but this magic needs the Patronus Charm as the basis."

"You haven't learned the Patronus Charm yet, so you won't be able to learn it in a while.……"

"And the Patronus Charm is not that easy……"

Aberforth had just finished speaking.

Then he saw a pure white phoenix standing in front of Blake.

Aberforth thought it was Dumbledore who was here.

But...

Blake pointed to the Phoenix Patron Saint standing on the table and asked innocently:

"Patronus Charm, is this what you are referring to?"

"Ding! Shocked emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

Aberforth was speechless for a while.

Then he stroked his beard awkwardly.

"Oh, it's not bad...except for the fact that the patron saint is a phoenix……"

Aberforth was shocked in his heart, but he was still tough on his words...

How could someone master such an advanced magic spell at such a young age!

Are you still being unreasonable?

Aberforth had no choice but to tell Black the technique of making the Patronus send messages.

This was originally the method used by the Order of the Phoenix to send messages.

So, there’s nothing wrong with teaching Black

"Although you know how to protect yourself, this is your first time using it."

"Therefore, even after recording the words, it may fail because the patron saint cannot be released."

"After all, this is still a bit difficult……"

"Whoosh!"

A pure white phoenix passed through the wall and flew towards the castle...

Aberforth opened his mouth and looked at the place where the phoenix patron saint disappeared.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Just... was it successful?"

"Yes...but you are right, Uncle Aberforth, this magic is still quite difficult."

"It takes longer than the time it took me to learn the Patronus."

"That's it...cough, wait a minute!"Aberforth suddenly realized something was wrong.

"……How long have you been a patron saint?"

"Uh, one minute," Lake said with some uncertainty.

He was still in the orphanage, and then he just relied on the Patronus Charm that he remembered from reading books in his previous life.

Then he succeeded on the first try... He really didn't pay much attention to how long it took. Time... let's just say a minute. Saying a few seconds is a bit like bragging.

However, he didn't seem to realize that even one minute was an exaggeration!

Aberforth thought about the time it took him to learn the Patronus Charm.……

"Gudonggudong!"Aberforth picked up a bottle of firewhiskey and drank it.

"Oh, don't be surprised, nothing happened to me, really……"

"Ding! Autistic emotions detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

In the distance.

The principal's office at Hogwarts.

A pure white phoenix enters through the wall……