Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Gambling is all about being fair.

Shafiq's skepticism is reasonable, though.

But Blake's request is also very reasonable.

Especially after Blake also agreed to all of Shafiq's difficult conditions.

"I ...... I ......" Shafiq's face twisted slightly.

He wanted to refuse, but it was clear that he couldn't.

Because the person behind him gave him the order just now......

At the same time that Blake agreed to all his requests.

He was also roasted on the fire by Blake step by step.

But......

Think of the conditions that Blake had promised.

Shafiq's heart settled down again.

How do you lose a flying dragon riding face?

The advantage is in me!

"Yes!

Shafiq was ruthless and agreed to Blake's bet.

"Okay! So...... What did you decide to come up with?"

Shafiq hesitated for a moment, then said in pain: "That...... Ten thousand gold Galleons?"

Blake said displeasedly, "Is my honor and a first-class Order of the Order of the Merlin worth ten thousand gold galleons?"

"You're not just insulting me, you're insulting the Wizengamot. "

Shafiq immediately noticed that the eyes of many people around him had become less friendly when they looked at him.

To be honest, No, Blake didn't really use the means to get this medal.

Just say that he can stand up and prove himself.

Instead of hiding behind Dumbledore's back, everyone has already seen his bravery.

But Shafiq seems to have taken advantage of it enough, and he has to make inches......

This leaves many people blind.

"That'...... What do you want me to come up with?" Shafiq thought about it, but finally kicked the question in front of Blake.

The corners of Blake's mouth rose slightly, "Actually, you can't get anything that makes me look good......"

When Shafiq heard this, his face contorted with anger.

However, before he could curse, Blake continued:

"If that's the case, then take your most precious thing out and gamble......"

"Yes...... What is it?" Shafiq suddenly felt a shudder.

Blake gestured to Shafiq's fuchsia wizard robes.

"I don't want your money either, I just want to gamble on your position, if you lose, you resign, how about it?"

"A medal of the Order of the Merlin and all my honors add up to a seat on you as a member of the Wizengamot, isn't it too much?

Shafiq's face turned green.

The goblins spent a lot of money to prop him up from a broken house. What is all this for?

Of course, so that he could become a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic and become a member of the Wizengamot!

That way, they have their own people in the Ministry of Magic!

Now, the elves keep a sum of gold in their coffers in Gringotts every month. The reason is because of his current position.

If his position is gone, he's a waste to the elves.

And now Shafiq will once again turn back to the down-and-out Shafiq he was at the beginning!

The revival of the family will turn into a dream again!

In order to install people in the Ministry of Magic, the elves paid a huge price!

As far as he knew, there were other people besides him who had been arranged for by the elves to come in.

It's just that he doesn't know the identities of those people.

That said, he's not unique.

The goblins can give him up at any time!

Blake's bet is intended to cut all his roots!

Shafiq subconsciously refused. But there was a small mosquito-like sound in my ears.

"Bet on him! Are you afraid you're going to lose?"

Shafiq cursed the damned goblins in his heart. The position of the Ministry of Magic is his roots!

Even with a 0.1 percent chance of losing his position, he was not willing to gamble......

But again he had to gamble......

"Okay, I agree!" Shafiq said, gritting his teeth.

"Okay, Minister Fudge, may you give us a witness?"

Blake turned to Fudge, who had been watching the play.

For Fudge, it was a once-in-a-kind affair.

So, of course, there is no reason to refuse.

Moreover, in fact, he also looks down on Shafiq, an upstart.

To be reasonable, Sirius did something.

Although it didn't work out in the end, there was no credit and hard work.

This guy actually came directly to the door and took back all the benefits he had sent before...... How can anyone do this!

"Yes, if Shafiq loses, I will remove him from his position with my own hands!"

"But...... Blake, I'm going to talk about the ugly things ahead, if you can't get the big words you say......"

Blake nodded, "Of course. I'm not going to make it difficult for Mr. Minister. "

"So...... Mr. Shafiq, please get started...... Or...... If you can't figure it out, let the guy who keeps you talking to you do it. "

Blake said, and directly locked his eyes on the ordinary-looking wizard!

The wizard's body stiffened. At the same time, I was extremely shocked in my heart.

When was I exposed?!

You know, he relies on this ordinary face.

For so many years, it has been an existence with a very low sense of existence.

It's not even a passerby. But now......

Looking at Blake's straight eyes, the only trace of luck left in the wizard's heart was completely gone.

I don't know why, but I'm really exposed......

The others also heard Blake's words, and all the other looked at the ordinary wizard at the same time.

Listening to Blake's meaning, it turned out that this guy made Shafiq embarrassed Blake?

Amazingly, everyone quickly accepted this conclusion.

There is no other reason for this......

Because Shafiq, that idiot, couldn't think of such a sharp question to question Blake.

Therefore, there is someone behind the instigation is the only possibility.

For the first time, the ordinary wizard was in the spotlight.

It made him feel uncomfortable.

However, it is not appropriate to react at this time.

So, he had to try to make his eyes as innocent as possible......

But he knew he was going to be finished.

After today, he could no longer lurk in the Ministry of Magic.

Blake still had the same smile on his face.

Since the goblins want to target him, then he will make the goblins hurt their bones.

How much does it cost to get two Wizengamot seats?

He believes that the goblins will definitely have "100 million points" distress this time.

Fudge stared at the man for a long time, then asked Kingsley next to him, "Who is that man?"

"I've seen him a few times, and I'm sure he's one of the members of the Wizengamot. But he's always kept a low profile. Kingsley said.

"What's his name?" Fudge asked solemnly.

Kingsley shrugged, "I don't know ......"

Fudge:......

Although I don't know why Blake would think that this guy is Shafiq's person behind the scenes.

But if Blake guessed correctly, then this guy is definitely the one the goblins secretly stuffed in!

Fudge was irritated for no apparent reason.

Before, Shafiq did not take the initiative to talk to him about cooperation.

He didn't even know that Shafiq was actually a goblin man.

And now it seems that the puppets controlled by the goblins are far more than Shafiq!

The Ministry of Magic ...... The ingredients are too complicated too!

At the same time, Dumbledore squinted at the man.

He had actually guessed that someone had instructed Shafiq. But I didn't know it would be this person......

Dumbledore looked at Blake, remembering the "friends" that Blake had mentioned......

Clearly, Blake now has some intelligence networks that he doesn't know about.

Otherwise, even he can't see through that person's disguise, how can Blake see through it?

In other words, it is highly likely that Blake agreed to come to this award ceremony.

You already know what to expect today!

Or is it that he came to attend the award ceremony today, in fact, for another purpose?

Thinking of this, Dumbledore's heart that had been hanging was relaxed again.

Since Blake did this, there must be an arrangement...... Dumbledore decided not to interfere.

No matter how idiotic Shafiq was, he understood Blake's words, and he also felt the change in the atmosphere around him.

He also looked at the ordinary wizard.

In fact, he didn't know who was directing him.

I only know that it was another person sent in by the goblins.

And now it seems that it is the guy who looks very ordinary?

And also...... Who is he!?

"Have you figured it out? What potions and charms do you want me to get?" Blake looked at Shafiq with a grin.

Shafiq heard this and waited for a while. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

However, the voice that had instructed him never appeared again.

However, Shafiq was not too flustered.

After all, the person who should have confessed to himself just now has already finished explaining.

"I've thought of it. Shafiq said. "You've probably heard of dragon pox?"

Blake smiled and nodded, "I've heard of it." "

"That'...... You'll have to come up with a potion that can cure dragon pox! By the way, you can't even leave a scar! Otherwise, you won't be able to pass the test!"

Shafiq's words came out, and the room was once again in a state of discussion.

Dragon pox is an infectious disease of witches and wizards. There is a fatal risk.

In addition to scarring the patient's skin, this disease can cause scarring.

It also makes their skin blue for a long time.

In addition to this, in some milder cases.

A green and purple rash develops between the toes.

And sparks spew out of the nostrils when sneezing.

Although there is a cure, there is no cure for it!

Even if the disease is mild, after being cured, there will be traces on the body that are difficult to recover. []

Speaking of which, it's a bit like smallpox and chickenpox in the Muggle world......

So, such a disease that has never been cured by anyone.

Now he had asked Blake to write a potion recipe that would cure the disease within an hour.

He even asked for the sequelae to be cured together......

Shafiq tested Blake with a super puzzle that had stumped the wizarding world for hundreds of years......

It's hard to be strong!

"Okay, but the question is...... How do you verify that my potion recipe works?" Blake asked.

Dragon pox is a disease that is highly contagious.

It is not possible to bring patients to this place to try the drug.

"This ...... I can help. "

Dean Bohan, who has infinite trust in Blake, said.

"In our hospital, there are several patients who have suffered from severe dragon pox...... They've ......"

"In fact, we've given them critical illness notices. "

"If there was a potion that could cure them......"

"They'll definitely agree to try!"

Dean Bohan looked at Black expectantly.

At this point, he really hoped that Blake would make such a potion.

In this way, Blake will save a few more lives if he can prove himself!

"Yes. Believe me. Blake said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll go back and tell them now!"

Dean Bohan turned to look at Shafiq,

"I'm here to help, do you have any comments?"

Shafiq said dissatisfiedly: "You have such a good relationship with him, what if you cheat?"

Dean Bohan finally couldn't help it, "Shafiq, you idiot!"

"Dragon pox, if it is a serious disease, it can't be cured at all now!"

"Can we just do a cheat and heal them right away?"

"If you can, then why would you use this topic to embarrass Blake?"

Shafiq was speechless. Isn't it because no one can cure dragon pox?

The so-called cheating I said is indeed a bit redundant.

Dean Bohan took out a teleportation point, directly opened a door of light, and disappeared in place.

This thing was given to Dumbledore by Blake.

Dumbledore first set up a waypoint in St. Mungo.

It is always useful to set up an emergency delivery point in the hospital.

Therefore, Dumbledore 847 also gave St. Mungo one when he set up the waypoint.

At this time, an hourglass was also moved. The moment the hourglass reverses, the timing begins.

When the sand in the hourglass is drained, it is the end of an hour.

"Blake, we've arranged a quiet room for you. "

"There are all kinds of potion materials and instruments in there...... I'll let Kingsley take you. "

Fudge said to Blake.

"No...... I don't need it, Mr. Minister. Blake said politely.

Fudge asked, stunned, "What about ...... What do you need?"

"Please give me a piece of parchment, thank you. "

Fudge asked in surprise, "Just a piece of parchment?"

"Yes, just a piece of parchment. Blake smiled and insisted.

Not just Fudge, everyone found it a little difficult to understand.

Testing potion recipes does not require various instruments to weigh potions.

And then start trying to boil, even test the medicine with a toad, and then finally try out the best solution?

It's so complicated that just thinking about it makes me feel dizzy.

That's why everyone thinks that Blake wants to get a potion recipe in an hour.

It's an impossible thing to do.

But now, Blake doesn't even need any of that?

Just a piece of parchment?

Could it be that he could test the best solution just by writing it on paper?

Fudge was stunned for a moment, then finally waved his hand.

Soon, someone brought Blake a roll of parchment.

Blake took the parchment, thanked him, and cut it slowly.

Then he took out his pen from his bosom and began to write on the parchment.

For a while, everyone in the venue couldn't help but hold their breath.

No one has ever been able to experiment with a new potion recipe with just a piece of paper!

Otherwise, all the potions masters in this world will have to hang themselves in shame!

So, they all wanted to see what Blake wanted to do.

A minute later.

Blake picked up the parchment and looked at it, then nodded in satisfaction.

Then he handed the parchment to Minister Fudge.

"I'm all right. Blake said.

"Alright...... What does that mean?"

"Okay, that is, I've finished the recipe. Blake replied with a smile.

"This ...... How could it be!!You've only taken a minute!" The Fudge people were stupid.

Blake shook his head, "Of course it can't just take a minute, Mr. Minister......"

“...... Coincidentally, I happened to have studied dragon pox before. It also took about 10 days to do some small experiments. "

"So, combined with the previous conclusion and just reserves, one minute is indeed enough to write this potion recipe. "

The corners of Fudge's mouth twitched, "How many days did you say it took you to experiment?"

"Ten days, Mr. Minister. Blake said.

"In fact, if you really have this recipe that works...... Ten days is no different from an hour......" Fudge muttered.