Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Dumbledore planned to find Black now.

Because he has been back for a while.

Dean Bohan still wanted to talk to him.

It's just that Dumbledore saw that Black was busy with the life-extending potion recently.

I thought Blake would be busy during this time.

Perhaps there was no time yet to study the Longbottoms' treatment options.

Therefore, I never talked to him about this matter.

But now, since everything has come together.

Why don't you let Black talk to Dean Bohan first?

Blake is so talented.

Maybe after talking with a senior therapist like Dean Bohan.

Will it help with treatment options?

"Silvanus, wait a minute, I'm going to find Black now"

"Then we'll go find Dean Bohan together and ask him to take a look at your hands and feet."

Professor Kettleburn said with a smile:"If you want to show off to old Bohan, of course that's fine, but you may not be able to find Black now.

Dumbledore's smile froze slightly,"Did...he go out again?"

Professor Kettleburn said,"Yes!" After he left, I came to talk to you about this matter."

"So...do you know where Blake went?"Dumbledore asked helplessly

"Then I don't know, you know, his magical teleportation magic……"

"By the way, did you teach him that teleportation magic?"Professor Kettleburn asked curiously.

He has never seen such a magical magic!

It seems much more convenient than Apparition!

It is exactly like the legendary teleporters!

Dumbledore gently said it again Sighed

"I don’t have such ability." Two, four, three"……"

"Could it be that... this is his own magic?"

Professor Kettleburn's eyes widened in shock.

Now he is numb with shock. Can a person really be so evil?

Compared with Black, he feels like he has been buried in a dog's belly for a long time.

"It's not all his own magic...but it has to be said that, like Blake himself, it is a miracle……"

……

Just when Dumbledore was telling Professor Kettleburn about some of Blake's past.

Blake had now reached the base at the top of the mountain.

At this time, the houses on the top of the mountain were basically completed.

The wizards' construction ability is still very strong.

What's more, this is a group of powerful wizards.

There are several houses scattered on the top of the mountain.

It ensures that everyone in the world has a house as a personal residence.

However, right in the middle of these houses, there is a larger house.

This place was built specifically for Blake.

Of course, it is also where they gather.

At this time, everyone is already waiting here.

When Blake comes.

Old Lap was busy putting the potion into the bottle.

However, Blake found that his hands were shaking a little.

Spellcasting is far less precise than before.

There's something strange about Blackburn.

But when he discovered that Agatha had half of her head wrapped in a bandage, he knew what had happened.

"So, who of you wins? Blake asked with great interest as soon as he entered the door.

Agatha covered half of her face and hesitated to speak.

"I lost."Old Lepp said cheerfully.

Agatha said angrily:"How can the winner be injured while the loser is unscathed?"

"Can you let me see your injury?"Black pulled out his wand.

He really liked healing and other things.

Because it was often easier to get treasure chests.

Moreover, the quality of the treasure chests obtained was generally not low.

After all, for wizards, there is no way to heal immediately. Injuries are actually quite troublesome.

Old Lepp said apologetically:"I'm really sorry, but... you are too strong, and I haven't done anything for too long.……"

The answer is obvious.

Agatha was very strong and Blake knew it.

This resulted in Lao Lepp being so oppressed that he had to use his ability to press the bottom of the box.

Then, he didn't stop...

From this point of view, the outcome was actually obvious.

Obviously, Old Lepp has more powerful spells and is stronger.

On the contrary, the spells that are not powerful do not know as much as Agatha.

Therefore, it was a bit difficult to discuss it.

However, it is really a matter of life and death.

Old Rip could definitely take down Agatha easily with those magic spells of his

"It doesn't matter, Old Lepp, I was the one who pestered you to have a duel with you."

Agatha waved her hand indifferently.

She saw Blake coming over to see her wounds. She quickly said:"Old Lepp has already broken the curse for me. It only takes a few days for the curse to be completely removed. The healing spell cured it.

Blake smiled and said,"An Xin, let me take a look." Maybe...you don't need to wait a few days"

"Don’t you still believe in my healing skills?"

Everyone naturally believes in Black's healing skills.

Because every one of these people here has been cured by Black.

Black can even send those who have been sent to the"psychiatric ward" out.

What reason do they have? Doubtful about Blake's healing skills?

"Of course I believe in your healing skills, but……"

"This wound has not healed yet, and because it still contains a curse,……"

"It looks a little disgusting and I'm worried it might cause discomfort to you."

Agatha covered her half of the face and explained quickly.

Old Lepp smoked his pipe guiltily.

He secretly blamed himself for being so brave and ruthless back then.

He still hasn't gotten rid of his habit of fighting and dying.

As a result, you may be injured by accident if you compete with your own people.……

"It's okay, leave it to me."

For this kind of wound, even without the wishful wand,

Black himself can treat it.

What's more, now that he has this magical wand... the treatment will be faster.

Moreover, it can also give Black feedback a more efficient A high healing spell!

In addition, there is a chance to farm treasure chests.

Faced with this opportunity, how could Blake let it go?

Seeing that Blake was about to heal someone, everyone gathered around and wanted to watch the fun.

As Aga The magic bandage on Agatha's face was taken off.

There was a gasping sound from around her.

I saw that the entire right side of Agatha's face was a bloody mess!

Old Rep's head almost dropped to his chest.……

"I'm sorry... I was really... too harsh……"

Agatha wanted to laugh, but her smile hurt her wounds.

Her face was throbbing with pain again, so she had to raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a forced smile:"Fighting with you is the most satisfying thing. Others... are all tied up."

While checking the wounds on her face, Blake He complained:"Next time your hands are itchy, come and fight with me."……"

"If you bully the old man like this, can the old man not beat you up?"

When Agatha heard this, she wanted to laugh again, but as soon as she smiled, she felt so painful that she wanted to cry again.

Blake raised the wand and pointed lightly.

The blue light shone!

"Huh? Is my injury healed? Hahaha! I can't feel the pain anymore!"

After feeling no pain, Agatha laughed wildly.

"not yet! Don't move!"Blake pushed her back on the chair.

Just now, he used the wishful wand to try out an advanced version of the anesthesia spell.

It was an anesthesia spell that only blocked pain.

Instead of numbing Professor Kettleburn's whole body that day The anesthetic spell.

After silently memorizing the new anesthetic spell,

Blake began to heal Agatha.

Another flash of blue light!

Everyone looked at Agatha again.

Although the right half of her face was still intact, Stained with blood. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But obviously, the exposed flesh and blood that were originally obvious have now grown a new layer of skin!

Blake took a handkerchief and After getting wet, I wiped Agatha’s face.

"hiss……"Everyone took a breath again

"What...what happened?"Agatha was a little panicked.

Just now, everyone gasped because her wound was so scary...

She looked at it in the mirror, and it was really scary...

But now, everyone gasped again Angry, why is this?

A bad feeling arose in Agatha's heart. She quickly took out a mirror and looked at it.

The next second……

"hiss……"

Agatha gasped

"Blake...what's my...what kind of curse are you doing?"

"Why has my skin become so fair and tender?"

Agatha's voice was full of surprise.

Originally, Agatha's skin was very dark due to her years of hospitalization.

She even had ugly bags under her eyes.

But now... none of these are gone!

It was even dark yellow. Her face became as white and tender as an egg!

In fact, this was because when Blake was treating Agatha with the wishful wand just now, he suddenly thought of something.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if there was a magic spell that could beautify?

Then Blake He added a little"material" to this healing spell as a test...0 As a result, the wishful wand did not disappoint him, and directly gave Agatha a real-life beauty look.……

"Ahem... This is just a little magic spell I just invented, not worth mentioning."

Blake was satisfied and collected a gold treasure box and a silver treasure box from Agatha.

Then, he felt that the eyes of all the women at the scene became hot when they looked at him...

For example, because he had been hospitalized for too long, his face was also There was also the haggard Agnes.

And there was the sickly pale Winstie...

But of course, Blake would not refuse to give them a set of beauty spells.

After the spell was cast,

Blake looked at the changes. Agnes and Winsty were radiant.

They nodded with satisfaction.

After tidying up a little, their complexions immediately improved. I don’t know how much!

If Blake could see the charm value.

Then Agatha and the others. Several witches who were devastated by the disease.

Their charm increased by at least five or six points!

After Agnes and Winsty looked in the mirror, they each contributed a gold treasure chest to Blake again!

This made Blake very happy.

The wishful wand is so good. Use it...

Agatha is still reluctant to put down the mirror in her hands.

"To be honest, I have never seen myself look so beautiful!"

Old Lepp sighed,"I think you can open a magic beauty salon directly in the future!"

"And then...there are no ugly witches."

Allen, who had been silent until now, interrupted.

Blake felt that what Allen said made sense.

With magic, there shouldn't be ugly witches in the first place.

Blake suddenly remembered a certain witch who was called Pile Driver witcher……

"My badge vibrated, there must be a witch nearby...ahem……"

Black said to Old Rep:"This idea of ​​yours is actually a good one."

"We could indeed open a magic beauty salon"

"As long as this curse doesn't spread, we may make more money than the life-extending potion.……"

In this world, the best money to make is women's money...

Old Lepp said helplessly:"We don't have so much energy to open another beauty salon now."

"You know, we have spent too much energy just to maintain this potion shop."

Black smiled and said:"Don't worry, old Rip, Wright has already reached an agreement with Mr. Delacour."

"Now, he is talking to the head of the Woley family.……"

"I believe that it won’t be long before we don’t have to invest too much energy in this potion store."

……

Just when Black and Old Rep were talking and laughing.

Mr. Delacour, who was far away in France, couldn't sleep.

2.9 He looked at the long piece of parchment in his hand, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

Because it is recorded on this parchment.

It is the magic potion formula of the life-extending potion, and it is the mostA complete edition!

Anyone with a little knowledge of potions can cook potions according to this recipe.

He still remembered the discussion he had with the man named Wright during the day.

He tentatively asked Wright how he planned to mass-produce the life-extending potion while keeping the formula secret.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of confidential potion formula is obtained from different potion masters who do not know each other.

In different places, each completes an independent step.

Then put them together to make the finished product.

However, the man named Wright gave him a piece of parchment directly.

And said, this is the formula of the life-extending magic potion.

He still remembers what Wright said at that time

"This recipe must be considered very precious by others."

"But for Blake, it's nothing"

"Moreover, before I left, he told me that I could trust Mr. Delacour……"

"He said, since we have cooperated, we are our own people"

"You can never trust your own people too much."

When Wright said this, he winked at himself with a deep meaning.

Mr. Delacour thought about this.

Suddenly he remembered that Wright deliberately emphasized his tone.

Combined with the fact that he had a deep meaning. eyes……

"wrong! Mr.

Delacour stood up suddenly.

"One of our own? Could that bastard have an idea for my daughter?"

"I said, why is that guy so generous?".