Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Old Rep rubbed the strange-looking gilt ring on his hand.

He could keenly feel the powerful power contained in this ring.

He could even faintly feel the ring calling him.

He seemed to hear whispers in his ears.

Old Lepp had a hunch that once he puts on this ring, he will get indescribable benefits.

Blake saw the expression on Old Rip's face as he inspected the ring.

He had already seen the brilliance of old Lepp's new hair in his cloudy eyes.

"Presumably, you must have felt the power of this ring"

"But...again, after you think about it carefully, you can decide whether to wear it or not."

"After all, there is no free lunch."

Black warned solemnly again.

Old Repp looked at Black:"What will I lose after putting on this ring?"You will lose the power of death," replied Blake. You will also lose your freedom to disobey me."

Black's words have made it very clear.

If you wear this ring, as long as Black doesn't allow it, Old Lepp will not even be able to die.

Old Lepp looked at Black in astonishment:"That's it?

Blake frowned,"What do you mean... the consequences are serious, right?" You will lose your freedom! Then become my most loyal servant……"

"But I just volunteered to be your most loyal servant...my little master……"

Old Repp looked at Black with a complicated expression.

"And...losing the power of death?"

"Merlin...I bet there are many people in this world who would love to lose the power to die."

"No one wants to die, otherwise your life-extending potion wouldn’t be so popular"

"So...why should I hesitate?"

Old Lepp said, picked up the ring and slowly put it on his right index finger.

"Buzz……"

White light flashed from Old Lepp's body.

He was pleasantly surprised to see that his once old body was becoming young and strong again at a speed visible to the naked eye!

And some unspeakable old wounds were healed directly.

At the same time, the Supreme Lord of the Rings that had been hidden in Blake's hand also flashed with a white light.

Immediately afterwards, Blake felt that his strength had increased a lot!

Old Lepp said with a smile:"Look, in addition to being stronger than before, my loyalty to you has not changed at all. Therefore, the price you mentioned is not worth it to me at all." Calculate the cost."

Blake sighed,"Actually, I also have selfish motives and want to make you my little brother, so I actually really want you to wear the ring.……"

Old Lepp laughed again,"Of course! How can you give someone such a powerful power without asking for anything in return?"

"So, you don’t have to feel so guilty... Oops... You are still young, so you must have no idea how comfortable it is to have an old injury suddenly healed, right?"

"Okay, okay, there's no need to comfort me, as long as you, old guy, don't feel aggrieved."

Blake waved his hand and said impatiently.

"After receiving such great benefits, if I still feel aggrieved, Satan will not be able to bear it."Old Lepp said

"Moreover, don’t underestimate yourself too much. I would be very willing to be your servant! After all, throughout the history of the wizarding world, I have never seen a young wizard as talented as you!"

Old Lepp took out his pipe and filled it with tobacco leaves, and said with a smile:"If I follow you, I will definitely do great things in the future."

……

Black quickly left the mountaintop base.

He didn't prepare rings of power for others.

Because, to refine a powerful ring, a lot of materials are needed.

Moreover, he has very high requirements for the candidates for the Nazgul.

The people at the base on the top of the mountain, except for old Lepp.

Only Agatha barely met his requirements.

Blake was in no hurry, though.

Moreover, Agatha's desire to fight is too strong.

It's not a good thing to give her the ring so early.

Therefore, after asking Old Rep to keep the ring secret for the time being.

He took no time to return to Hogwarts.

Lockhart's problem was indeed solved.

However, he still had important things to do.

For example, the plan to treat the Longbottoms was postponed for several days.

When Black returns to Hogwarts.

Dumbledore is busy repairing the Chamber of Secrets with the professors.

There is no way, when that stone puppet is wreaking havoc in the secret room.

Even the castle on the ground felt the shock.

If not repaired.

Dumbledore was worried that Hogwarts Castle might collapse.

However, after knowing that Blake was back.

Dumbledore left the repair work to Snape and the others.

Then I plan to go to St. Mungo's with Blake.

"Are you really sure?"

Dumbledore couldn't help but ask.

Even though he knew Black's abilities, he still worried about gains and losses.

"Well, of course I'm sure."Blake nodded confidently.

However, his eyes kept glancing towards the second floor.

"Okay...I know what you want to ask."

Dumbledore said helplessly

"We just cleaned and reinforced it, but the big toy is still in the secret room, and no one has touched it."

When Blake heard this, his face suddenly burst into laughter.

Such a big puppet!

Blake expressed great interest!

"I've written to Nico, he'll be here soon"

"Maybe you can catch up when we get back from St. Mungo's."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Mr. Flamel is here too?!"Blake said in surprise.

"Well...after all, he is as interested in such a big alchemy puppet as you are."

"You must take this opportunity to ask Nico about alchemy."

Blake nodded.

It's strange to say that so many gold treasure chests have opened up many skills for him.

However, they have not opened up the mastery of alchemy.

Therefore, alchemy is one of the few disciplines that Blake has not reached its peak..

In this regard, Blake became more and more grateful that he had found a way to let Nicolas Flamel survive.

……

When Blake was about to open the door to the dimension, he was stopped by Dumbledore

"Don't forget what we said before, use that kind of magic sparingly."

"After all, your magic is borrowed power……"

"We can Floo from Minerva's office to St. Mungo's."

As Black's abilities were exposed to Dumbledore little by little,

Dumbledore became more and more concerned about Black's safety.

There is always a price to pay for borrowing power.

The existence that lent power to Black, Dumbledore Lido couldn't see through it at all.

Therefore, he still hoped that Black would not use the power of supreme magic so frequently.

"All right……"Blake said helplessly.

In the past, Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel had told themselves not to use this power if possible.

But I really didn’t seem to listen much.

Because, only he knew that this power was completely obtained through free prostitution...

Dumbledore and the others did not know that Black relied on the power of free prostitution through the system, so it was normal to be worried.

Wait until you arrive at Professor McGonagall's office.

A chubby boy was already waiting there

"Mr. Longbottom, you are ready to go."Dumbledore said softly

Neville nodded timidly."Okay, Professor……"

His overly ordinary talent led him to develop this inferiority complex. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The current Neville is far from growing into the Gryffindor Sword Master in the future.

Neville looked furtively at Black.

He already knew from Dumbledore that Black had a way to save his parents.

However, he did not dare to ask any more questions.

Black gave Neville a friendly nod.

Although he didn't know Neville very well, he had met him.

Then Blackliu grabbed a handful of Floo powder.

He looked at Dumbledore:"Should I say St. Mungo's, or should I say the full name, St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies?""

"It will be all right."Dumbledore said

"oh……"Blake nodded and walked towards the fireplace, then he turned around and asked:"By the way, do you want to add a prefix? You know, there are actually branches of St. Mungo's all over the world, so should I Called St. Mungo's?"

Dumbledore looked at Black speechlessly,"Are you afraid?"

"How could I be afraid? I've just never used Floo powder.……"Blake muttered under his breath.

Just kidding, with the skill of Dimension Gate.

He doesn't even bother to learn how to apparate!

When did you ever use Floo powder...

Seeing Black like this, Neville suddenly felt less nervous.

Black, who didn't know how to use floo powder, made Neville feel a little closer to him.

The feeling of alienation like meeting a big shot disappeared magically.

It turns out that even someone as powerful as Blake can't do something.

Dumbledore touched his beard and said,"Don't worry, even if you want to go to St. Mungo's abroad, you can't go because this fireplace is inaccessible to foreign countries.……"

"Forget it... Mr. Longbottom, could you please give Black an example first?"

Neville nodded, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and walked into the fireplace.

He dropped the Floo powder in his hand, and then said:"St. Mungo's……"

The green fire flickered, and then Neville disappeared from the fireplace.

Blake looked at where he disappeared with an interested expression on his face.

I have to say, things like floo powder are also very interesting.

Dumbledore suddenly said:"You think Neville is too nervous, so he deliberately pretends not to know how to use Floo powder, right?"

"No……"Blake shook his head in denial.

"Neville's character is a bit inferior, so when he sees you... the man of the school, he will definitely feel uncomfortable staying with him. So, you cleverly eliminated the distance between you and him.."Dumbledore said confidently.

Black glanced at Dumbledore silently and was no longer too lazy to argue,"｀~You can just say so.……"

He didn't expect that even a character like Dumbledore would be transformed one day...

Black actually didn't think so much. He really hadn't used Floo powder much...

However, when he heard Black admit it , Dumbledore's face was filled with a smile of relief and pride.

As expected, he was indeed his own child, so gentle...

In response, Blake had no choice but to remain silent.

Why don’t I know that I have thought so much?……

……

Green light flashes.

Two figures appeared from the fireplace in St. Mungo's Hall.

It was Black and Dumbledore.

Blake was shaking the charcoal dust off his body.

Floo powder is actually quite convenient, but clothes can get dirty easily.

"Blake, you're here!"Triss Pye ran over happily.

She waved her wand enthusiastically and helped Black clean up the charcoal ash on his body.

Dumbledore on the side waited for a while, but found that Triss was only talking to Black.

And Dumbledore didn't clean up for himself... Dumbledore, who was automatically ignored, had no choice but to do it himself.

Hey... This brat is so popular with girls, he doesn't know who he looks like...

Neville has also arrived and is standing there They were waiting for them by the fireplace.

He watched curiously as Blake and the therapist girl talked and laughed.

Then he also looked at the charcoal ash on his body.

Finally, he had to use his palms to brush the dust off his clothes.

It was just the raised dust that made him I sneezed several times.

At this time, at the door of St. Mungo's, a serious old woman wearing a long skirt, holding a large red handbag in her hand, and wearing a hat with a stuffed vulture on her head walked in. After Neville saw this old woman, his body trembled slightly.

"grandmother……"Neville called out timidly.

He is still very afraid of his grandmother.

Augusta Longbottom after seeing Neville.

There was a hint of softness in the stern eyes.

She rubbed Neville's head.

Then walked towards Dumbledore.

Dumbledore shook hands with Augusta

"Albus……"

When Augusta shook hands with Dumbledore, his tense face still showed excitement.

Even his voice was unusually choked.

Just because Dumbledore wrote and told her.

There is a way to cure her son and daughter-in-law

"Thank you for believing in me, Augusta……"Dumbledore said seriously

"I believe you... Albus, I believe you!"

When Augusta said this, her voice was trembling.

It was the news that Dumbledore told her in a letter.

If it were anyone else, she wouldn't believe it.

Her eyes looked at Black.

Black's Dumbledore had naturally written to Augusta about the situation.

She walked up to Black and held Black's hand as well.

The ice-like expression on her face changed. become softer

"Kids, just do your best...even if you don't succeed, it's okay...don't stress."

Over the years, she has long been accustomed to disappointment.

So, in fact, she didn't have high hopes. After all

, she knew how serious the illness of her son and daughter-in-law was.

Even after she knew about Blake's achievements, Think so.

In other words, it's not that she doesn't want to have hope, but that she doesn't dare to have hope...

Blake held Augusta's hand with his backhand and said confidently:"Don't worry."

Although there were only a few words, it made Augusta feel an inexplicable confidence.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a teenage boy, but an experienced old therapist.

"Then... please!"

Neville looked at his grandmother in surprise.

This was the first time he saw such an expression on his grandmother's face.

Obviously, all these years, all his grandmother's calmness and determination in front of him were just pretense. from……