Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Blake couldn't help but touch his thick hair

"You can rest assured on this, it is probably unlikely that I will go bald."

"If it falls off, I can make it grow back."

Old Lepp didn't say anything, just smiled and sent Black out.

"Sleep, like food, is also a kind of enjoyment"

"If you don't sleep, I still have to sleep"

"Don’t even look at what time it is. The elderly feel less"

"You can come and talk to me during the day about these things. If not, you can send me a letter."

"It's three or four in the morning now, and you just came to me. It's really terrible.……"

Old Rip babbled and pushed Black out of the door.

"Good morning, Master Black"

"bump!"

The wooden door closed and almost touched the tip of Blake's nose.

"Ah this……"Blake raised his hand, then reluctantly put it down after a moment

"Okay, okay, it's my fault."

Unknowingly, he also made the mistake of his dog boss in his previous life.

It was really annoying to come looking for someone in the middle of the night.

Blake turned around, and a dimensional door suddenly appeared behind him.……

"Good night, old Lepp."Blake said, taking a step forward.

……

Ministry of Magic. minister's office

"Keep the change, please! Sirius and Peter are definitely in Dumbledore's hands! Fudge said angrily.

"If the person is no longer in his hands, he will never let the Supreme Court convene with great fanfare! A court date was even set!"

"Bring back the Aurors and Strikers!"

Fudge waved his hand.

Kingsley nodded, turned and left the minister's office.

Delis pursed his lips uneasily, and asked hesitantly:"Minister, Shafiq wants to know the progress of the matter.……"

When Fudge heard the surname Shafiq, he immediately raised his head.

I originally thought that I could sell Sirius at a good price.

But now something went wrong.

If Sirius couldn't catch it, then Shafiq's promise would be impossible to fulfill.

And he will end up in a lose-lose situation where he offends Dumbledore and gets no benefits at the same time!

"Don't worry about him! Fudge said angrily,"He has the ability to go to Dumbledore himself and ask for someone to go!""

Who has the ability to find the people Dumbledore has hidden?

The James family was found because of a traitor.

Now, Sirius and Peter are so important.

Fudge even doubts that Dumbledore has given them another He cast the Loyalty Charm in his hiding place.

So what else are you looking for?

Once the trial court opens, those two people will be present.

With the evidence solid, there is basically no suspense in this case...

Even if he is presiding over the trial, those Wizengamot The jury won't side with them either.

"My mastery of the Wizengamot is still not enough.……"

Fudge sat slumped in his chair.

In fact, he already regretted falling out with Dumbledore so quickly.

If he had to wait another two years to let his power penetrate into the Wizengamot...

However, it was too late to say anything now.

Fudge quickly perked up again.

Because behind him now, there is still Grindelwald.

With Grindelwald around, it was only a matter of time before he infiltrated the Wizengamot.

And it penetrates faster than when hanging out with Dumbledore!

Thinking of this, Fudge felt a little better.

As for what happened this time...

Fudge was already planning to admit defeat.

Suddenly, Fudge suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Delis, when did Dumbledore say the trial would be held?"

"Mr. Minister, if I remember correctly, it was September 20th." Delis replied cautiously

"Well...this matter is not over yet. We still have a chance. Fudge raised his hand and said,"Delix, go and call Scrimgeour." I have something to tell him."

Rufus Scrimgeour is the head of the Auror Office.

He is responsible for all Aurors and strikers in the Ministry of Magic. (To read exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

Of course, he also takes orders from the Ministry of Magic. minister

"Okay, Mr. Minister." Delis walked out of the minister's office quickly.

Fudge slowly sat back on the chair.

"As long as...the plaintiff and the defendant are no longer around, then there is no need to hold this trial, right?……"

Fudge murmured to himself, and his small eyes flashed with a sinister light in the light of the fire.

……

Blake stood in the Room of Requirement, looking at the magical plants all over the mountains and fields, and couldn't help but scratch his head.

He originally wanted to sort out these magical plants tonight.

He looked at his pocket watch. It was already half past three in the morning.……

"Forget it, Old Lepp is right, sleep is also a kind of enjoyment."

"When you need to sleep, just sleep. Why am I curling up like this?……"

After deciding to be lazy, Blake stretched and walked to the wooden house next to him.

"｀What class is tomorrow... herbal medicine class? Hmm...how about I ask for a leave...Professor Sprout will definitely agree."

Blake murmured to himself and pushed open the door.

Then his eyes widened.[]

"Uh... you... why are you here!"Blake asked in astonishment.

In the wooden house, Cassandra was wearing loose pajamas, curled up on Blake's comfortable sofa like a Persian cat

"Well...you're finally back. Cassandra rubbed her fluffy sleepy eyes and looked at Blake,"I knew you would come back here.""

Hearing Cassandra's lazy voice, Blake swallowed hard.

"Now... I'm warning you, don't challenge my weakness!"

"Weakness? What's your weakness?"

Cassandra stretched lazily, blinking her big green eyes and asked curiously.

When she stretched her body, a piece of white flowers (momo Zhao) was exposed, which made Blake a little bit unbearable.

"What are you waiting for me to do? asked Blake

"Well...I originally wanted to wait for you to chat, but now it's so late...Forget it, I'd better go back."

Cassandra jumped down from the sofa.

She was about to open the door to the dimension and go back.

Blake grabbed her little hand with the hanging ring and wanted to draw a circle.

"……You...are you going back now? Do you use this to test cadres?"

Blake is a little angry now.

Cassandra smiled and touched Blake's face,"What? Do you still want to eat me?"

"The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, do you think it’s appropriate to run away now?"

"What do you want?"

"Didn’t you just say that? Although it’s a bit late now, it’s not impossible to have a chat.……"

…Negative... ps: It’s really just chatting with your mouth, really……