Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Malfoy Manor.

In Bella's room.

Bella was wiping her wand with a handkerchief while muttering to herself.

"We don't need to go out of our way to find the master... because if the master needs us, he will definitely find us..."

"Ah... what a great and powerful master, who can even enter a place like Azkaban at will..."

Obviously, she has fallen into her own beautiful fantasy about Voldemort, and has selectively ignored many loopholes and irrationalities in this conjecture.

"Fool, your master is still lingering somewhere, living a life worse than the maggots in the cesspool. You still fantasize that your master can come back to find you?"

The abrupt words made Bella, who was sitting on the recliner, jump up suddenly, "Nonsense! Who are you? How dare you insult the great Dark Lord like this!"

"Great? In my opinion, your master is far from being great."

Bella had seen clearly at this time that the man was standing in the shadow of the room.

But the scarlet cloak was still very eye-catching.

"Avada Kedavra!" Bella said nothing and cast a killing curse directly.

However, the killing curse, which had always been successful in the past, automatically dissipated in the air before it even flew in front of the red cloak.

Bella widened her eyes. Everything that was happening now was far beyond her expectations!

Even when Voldemort faced the Aurors' Killing Curse, he would not dodge or evade...

Because no spell can resist the Killing Curse, unless it is a physical body created by Transfiguration.

However, his own Killing Curse just dissipated in front of the Red Cloak!

At this time, even a crazy person like Bella realized that she might not be the opponent at all.

"Your great master only taught you this little skill?" The Red Cloak said jokingly.

"Shut up! Don't insult my master! Cruciatus!"

This Cruciatus Curse is full of hatred, and the effect can be said to be very good...

Unfortunately, the Red Cloak still didn't move, and then the Cruciatus Curse bounced back. Bella immediately tasted the taste of her own Cruciatus Curse.

She fell to the ground, curled up like a shrimp, in so much pain that she couldn't even scream.

"Do you think it was your master who saved you? No, you are wrong. It was me who saved you." The red cloak slowly walked out of the shadows.

Bella lay on the ground, her eyes red, staring at the red cloak.

"And the reason I saved you was to let you go and save your master quickly, but I didn't expect that you two trash, who claim to be your master's most loyal servants, didn't even think about looking for your master..."

When Bella heard this, she immediately crawled over, "TellTell me! Where is my master! "

The Red Cloak was so powerful that Bella couldn't even raise the will to fight back.

Therefore, there was no need for him to deceive himself. Therefore, after the Red Cloak used its powerful strength to completely shatter Bella's fantasy, Bella immediately believed his words.

"Tsk, you really disappoint me. I'm a little regretful. Should I cooperate with your master? You haven't found your master's whereabouts yet, and you still ask me?" The Red Cloak kicked Bella away who wanted to hug his legs.

"Please tell me where my master is!" Bella crawled back again, not caring at all that she was kicked away.

"Your master died once."

"Impossible! My master will not die! "Bella was going crazy.

"He is indeed dead, if it weren't for the Horcrux... But his current condition is not too good. You go find him, help him revive, and then tell him our will."

The red cloak waved his hand, and a line of letters that seemed to be tortured by fire suddenly appeared on the table next to him.

"As for how to revive... I think I don't need to teach you anymore..." said the red cloak.

Bella quickly looked at the words on the table, "What is your will?"

"Let's talk about reviving first. If he can't even revive, he doesn't deserve to hear our will. "

After the red cloak finished speaking, the whole person suddenly dispersed in the air like sand...

Bella looked at the red cloak that suddenly disappeared in front of her in astonishment. Although she was reluctant to admit it, the power of this person just now seemed to be much stronger than her master!

...

Diagon Alley.

In a hidden corner.

Rebecca watched Black silently put on a cloak to cover his face.

"Brother Black, you seem to be very famous?" Rebecca finally couldn't help asking. The experience in the Leaky Cauldron just now left a deep impression on her.

"Well... a little bit of a reputation." Black took out a mirror to look at himself. After finding that he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he nodded with relief.

Although he could completely use this method to brush the treasure chest, it was not very convenient to bring Rebecca with him today, so it was better to hide his face.

"Why are you... so famous? "Rebecca asked.

"Well... I just made a few little gadgets, and then won a few small awards, and then I became a little famous." Black said casually.

"Oh?" Rebecca blinked, a little unconvinced that it was that simple.

If it was that simple, the crazy scene in the bar just now would not have happened.

"Okay, let's go... Although I haven't received your admission letter or the list of admission supplies yet, we can buy some first. And... welcome to the magical world again, Rebecca. "

When Rebecca saw Black wrapped like a dumpling, she suddenly wanted to laugh, but she soon thought of a serious problem.

"Well... Brother Black, I... I don't have money..." Rebecca said a little shyly.

Although her parents also left her a legacy, she had heard that money from the Muggle world could not be used in the wizarding world.

"No, you have money. You don't know that your Black family can be said to be one of the richest families in the wizarding world, so don't worry, Rebecca. In fact, you are the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. I will ask your brother to reimburse the expenses of taking you shopping today."

"Ah? This... This is not good..." Rebecca was a little embarrassed when she heard that she had to spend Sirius's money.

"Hey, what's wrong with it? You know, he is your guardian now! What's wrong with paying for your school necessities? And... that guy is so poor now that he only has money left. "

Sirius was already very rich, and he used Black's broom technology to open a new broom company, which almost bankrupted the Firebolt company...

Add to that his new business in the Muggle world, and Sirius's current wealth is much more than before. You know, the currency of the Muggle world can also buy hard currency such as gold and exchange it for gold galleons in Gringotts.

"Okay, let me think, you are so fascinated by magic... then you must need a wand that suits you."

"Wand?"

"Well, it's a tool used to perform magic."

"But why do I rarely see you use a wand?"

Black took out his own magic wand. "Oh, that's right, when your magic level reaches a certain level, you can cast spells without a wand. Of course, you still have a wand to use magic more easily. ”

“Although I can make a wand for you, I always think that it is more interesting to go to a wand shop and choose a wand that suits you perfectly. Mr. Ollivander, the owner of the wand shop, said that the wand chooses the wizard. I think it is very interesting.”

“Can I touch your wand?” Rebecca said excitedly, looking at Black’s wand.

“Oh…of course. "Black handed over the wand.

Rebecca held Black's wand and waved it gently like Black.

But nothing happened...

The Ruyi wand is only 100% compatible with Black. If someone else uses it, the compatibility is only 0.

It can be said that this is a wand that only Black can use.

Rebecca looked at the wand in her hand with a little disappointment.

"This wand doesn't suit you, Rebecca, so you don't react when you hold it. Come on... let's find a wand that suits you."

Rebecca had no choice but to return the wand to Black, and Black took the wand back.Some common sense about wands told her.

When she heard that each wand was unique, her heart was full of expectations.

"Olivander's Wand Shop..." Rebecca read the shabby sign in a low voice.

"Let's go. The holiday has just begun. There shouldn't be many people coming to buy wands at this time, so Mr. Ollivander should be quite free now. If there is no suitable wand, maybe he can make one for you."

As Black said, he opened the door of the wand shop.

"Oh, welcome! Ah... a little wizard, um... it's rare to come to buy a wand so early."

Olivander's eyes turned around Rebecca, and then put them on Black.

Obviously, judging from the position of the two people, the person in front who was wrapped like a dumpling was the one who paid.

"Hey, long time no see, Mr. Ollivander." Black greeted Ollivander.

Olivander recognized the voice immediately... and his legs softened involuntarily. The first time Black came to the store to try out wands, he blew up his wand shop once. Then, the second time, he brought a witch named Nagini to buy a wand, and it blew up again. What? The first two times were not enough, so he came again this time! ?

"Oh... Black! Our famous person! The big celebrity came to our small shop, and our small shop is really glorious..."

Olivander's voice was a little trembling, and even the look in his eyes when he looked at Rebecca changed...

Is this another Nagini? The witch named Nagini blew up a lot of wands in his shop last time, and the key is that there was no suitable one in the end... So Black went back and made a wand himself.

This experience made Mr. Ollivander feel a little uncomfortable... This was the first time in his life that he felt that his professional level was not enough... For this reason, he even closed the shop for several months and studied the wand-making technology for several months...

He looked at Rebecca again. At this time, there was a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes. He didn't believe that the wand-making technology that he was proud of would fail again this time!

"This is Rebecca Black0... She is the eldest daughter of the Black family who is living outside. She is Sirius' cousin." Black introduced solemnly.

"The Black family? So that's the case. Then I feel a little relieved." Mr. Ollivander's face reappeared with a smile.

Unlike Black and Nagini, who had unknown origins, since Rebecca was from the Black family, he was not panicked at all.

You know, the wands of all the people in the Black family are made by their Ollivander family.

It can be said that when he was the shopkeeper, he sold wands to two or three generations of the Black family!

How could he fail when he knew them so well? Dragon on the face! This wave of advantage is mine!

Mr. Ollivander laughed and said, "Ah... SiriusI still remember the time when Rebecca came to my shop to buy a wand... Ah, he was a special kid, different from other Blacks. As I expected, he was sorted into Gryffindor. Oh... I remember that he was the second Black to be sorted into Gryffindor in so many years."

Mr. Ollivander said as he took out his measuring tape to measure Rebecca's data.

Rebecca looked at the measuring tape that automatically measured her size with curiosity.

"Which hand do you usually use? ”

“Right hand, sir…”

“Okay… okay…” Ollivander happily took notes in his notebook.

Soon, he came up with a rough range based on his own experience and the previous data of the Black family.

Then, Mr. Ollivander began to select wands from the pile of long boxes behind him. Soon, a pile of long boxes was piled up on the table.

At this time, Mr. Ollivander’s face was full of “fighting spirit”. He really wanted to avenge his previous shame in Black this time!

After all, although the pure-blood wizards of the Black family are very good, they can’t reach the perverted level like Black and Nagini!

So, this time he will definitely be able to successfully sell this wand! Moreover, no wand will be damaged!

“Come, Miss Black, try this one, oak body, phoenix tail feathers in the heart, ten and a quarter inches, very elastic! I remember that Sirius' wand was made of oak, but I think that wand may have been lost unfortunately..."

Rebecca took the wand and looked at Black in confusion.

"Uh, just wave it like this." Ollivander said.

"Oh..." Rebecca held the wand in her hand and waved it gently...

"Boom!"

The window of Ollivander's wand shop was blown to pieces!

"Oh! This one doesn't fit!" Ollivander quickly took the wand back from Rebecca...

Well... Of course, if that wand can still be called a wand...

Olivander looked at the wand in his hand that was blown into a morning glory, and his face turned pale. What's the matter with this familiar feeling?

Isn't it... Has exploding a wand become something common now? Anyone can do it once?

"Sorry! I... I didn't mean it!" Rebecca looked at the shop in front of her in panic, her face pale.

"Uh... It's nothing... It's nothing, I... I'm used to it..." Ollivander waved his wand with trembling hands, and the shattered windows and cabinets returned to their original appearance.

"Then... Then try this... Walnut..."

"Boom!"

"Uh..."

This explosion happened even when he just took the wand...

"It's okay... It's okay... I'm really used to it..." OllivanderVander took back the wand that was blown into a sunflower shape again, and said with a pale face.

The corners of Black's mouth were twitching. In fact, he didn't mean to do it. He was really careless. Rebecca has now completely absorbed the magic power of Obscurus, and she doesn't know how to control the magic power... How can the wand not explode if it is tested like this?

Black said: "Or... forget it..."

"No! I don't believe it!" Ollivander's eyes were red. If he just let it go, Black would definitely go back to making his own wands. For a legendary wand maker like him, it would be a great shame!

"Forget it, Mr. Ollivander, I was careless this time..." Black said, waving his wand lightly.

The two blown wands on Ollivander's table were immediately repaired. Ollivander's eyes suddenly widened!

Magic is very difficult to repair a completely destroyed wand! Unless... the caster uses an extremely powerful wand! For example, the Elder Wand! Obviously, the wand in Black's hand is definitely comparable to the Elder Wand!

Olivander's eyes were fixed on the Ruyi Wand in Black's hand.

"That... Mr. Green, can I... can I see the wand in your hand?"

ps: I will try to update early tomorrow to recover.