Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Harry could only feel his body sinking in the darkness.

In a daze.

Harry just felt something dangling in his eyes.

He blinked.

Then I realized what was shining on my face.

Just a ray of sunshine.

He blinked hard again.

The scenery in front of him gradually became clearer.

Then he saw...

"Blake!"

"Where are you...?"

"Where's Professor Dumbledore?"

Harry sat up in horror.

He clearly remembered seeing Dumbledore before he passed out.

Why are you sitting in front of me now.

It turned out to be that shameful traitor?

and…………

He remembered that the traitor was still in front of himself and Voldemort.

Eat the Philosopher's Stone!

It can be said that both Dumbledore and Voldemort were betrayed!

Is the Philosopher's Stone edible?

Does that mean that Blake is now immortal?

etc!

Looks like now is not the time to think about that!

"What did you do to Professor Dumbledore?!"

Harry asked loudly.

Blake jumped up.

"You tameow, keep your voice down!"

"Otherwise Madam Pomfrey will kick me out later!"

Harry saw Blake jump up.

I was so scared that I almost fell off the bed.

Then he was dumbfounded.

"Madame Pomfrey?"

"Am I still at Hogwarts?"

Blake spread his hands, "Otherwise where do you think you are?"

"You're lying in the hospital hospital at Hogwarts right now."

"You...you already..." Harry stuttered.

"Betrayed Dumbledore, didn't you?" Blake said.

"Yeah! You, you ate the Philosopher's Stone!"

Blake scratched his head.

"Well, I just said Dumbledore should have told you himself."

"It's so embarrassing now."

It should have been Dumbledore himself to answer Harry's questions.

 …

Thanks to Blake for the tip 843.

Dumbledore hurried to investigate Voldemort's Horcrux.

so..….…

This boring task fell on Blake's head.

Only, Dumbledore seemed to have forgotten.

Harry still misunderstood Blake now!

"Harry, listen up, it's actually very simple."

"I, an undercover agent, lie next to Professor Quirrell.

"Then"

"But you ate the Philosopher's Stone!" Harry interrupted Blake.

No way, Blake gnawed the Philosopher's Stone in front of him and Voldemort before.

Let Harry...

Even Voldemort was greatly irritated.

Voldemort really thought Blake had ruined the Philosopher's Stone.

Harry, on the other hand, was sad that he hadn't finally protected the Sorcerer's Stone.

So, of course he won't believe Blake's nonsense so easily!

"Oh, that, that's two

But Blake decided to explain patiently.

"Where's Professor Dumbledore?"

Harry interrupted Blake again.

"Professor Dumbledore has some things to do..."

Blake said patiently, holding back his anger.

"Did you lie to Professor Dumbledore?"

Harry interrupted Blake again.

"I will definitely expose you!"

"Don't you think I'm going to change my mind just because of your threats!"

Blake was interrupted two or three times in a row.

The anger in my heart could no longer be contained.

"If you dare to interrupt me again, I'll put your head in your ass!"

Harry looked at the fierce Blake in front of him in horror.

Being so cruel, you still call yourself an undercover agent?!

But this time Harry didn't dare to interrupt Blake again.

"I repeat, I'm an undercover agent."

"Professor Dumbledore sent me to lurk beside Professor Quirrell.

"As for the Philosopher's Stone that I ate..."

Blake took out a glowing red "Sorcerer's Stone" from his bosom.

Then shoved it into Harry's mouth!

"Ugh!" Harry was terrified and wanted to spit out the "philosopher's stone" in his mouth.

but

"Huh? Strawberry?"

Harry took out the "Sorcerer's Stone" in his mouth.

Then this was discovered.

It turned out to be just a big piece of strawberry hard candy that looked like the Philosopher's Stone.

And a sweet batch...

"You know now?"

Blake lowered his voice and said:

"That Philosopher's Stone that night was a fake."

"It's really hidden somewhere else."

"But...it's a secret!"

"Now, apart from Nicole Flamel and his wife, only you, me, and Dumbledore know!"

"If this secret ever gets out!"

"Then I'll sew your mouth shut!"

Harry looked at Blake in fear, and asked weakly:

"Then... what if someone else leaked it?"

"Then I'll sew your mouth up too!"

Looking at Blake's expression, Harry's mouth twitched slightly.

"You...you are so reasonable..."

Blake ignored his resentful stare.

He told himself what happened that night.

Anyway, believe it or not.

After Blake finished speaking.

Harry still looked suspiciously at Blake.

No way, after all, what Blake did that night...

It doesn't look like acting!

That night, if it wasn't for the wrong lines.

He thought Blake was the one possessed by Voldemort!

With Blake finished.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

"Do you have any more questions to ask?"

"If not, I'll be leaving."

Blake felt that Dumbledore had asked him to explain to Harry.

This decision is really too hasty.

"wait wait wait!"

Harry still had doubts about Blake though.

But he was also deeply curious about what happened after he fell into a coma.

"How many days have I been in the hospital?"

"You were in a coma for three days," Blake said.

"By the way, because you missed the last game."

"So, Team Gryffindor got beat up by Team Ravenclaw."

Blake still remembers Cho Chang's excitement after catching the Snitch.

After the game.

She flew directly into the auditorium.

Give Blake a big hug.

The reason is simple.

She said it was to thank Blake for teaching her flying skills before.....

Harry was silent (bdcc) for a while.

Asked a question that interested him most.

"V...I mean, is My-Know-Who... dead?"

"Just call him Voldemort, actually I recommend you call him Tom," Blake said. "Just call him Tom and he'll be pissed.

"Tom?" Harry knew Voldemort's name for the first time.

"Yes, Tom Riddle. Voldemort's real name."

Blake then answered Harry's question: "You have to ask if Tom is dead, and my answer is no."

"He escaped right under the nose of me and Dumbledore."

"My spell struck his soul, but did not leave him mortally wounded."

"So.....he must be hiding somewhere now, waiting for the next comeback.

"So... Harry, things are far from over.

"It's just...you're not alone this time."

"Because we're all on his kill list."

"And he wants to kill me now more than you..."

Harry nodded, then continued, "What about Professor Quirrell?"

"Quirrell's dead. Tom ran fast and didn't care about his so-called servant."

Blake then asked, "Any more questions?"

Harry was silent for another moment.

He wasn't sure if he should ask Blake that question.

However, he finally asked out.

"Voldemort said that he killed my mother because my mother prevented him from killing me..."

"So, why did he have to kill me?"

Blake was also a little unsure whether he should tell Harry the answer.

But... since Dumbledore didn't specifically say so.

This is to let him get the idea, right?

"There can be some heaviness to the truth," Blake said.

"Are you sure you're ready to accept this truth?"

Harry nodded firmly.

If it was Professor Dumbledore, he would certainly not be willing to tell you so early. "

"However... I still think it would be more beneficial for you to understand the responsibilities on your shoulders earlier.

Blake touched his chin and said.

Harry said: "Just say it, I'm ready."

"Okay.....I also know about this from Dumbledore. I don't know much about it."

"I only know that this has to start with a prophecy."

"Tom got half a prophecy, that is, in the future, he will start a duel with a child born at the end of July of that year."

"He and that child will fall in that duel."

"So, to prevent the situation in the prophecy from happening.

"Tom asked someone to find a newborn of the wizard family who was born at the end of July at that time."

"And you... are this newborn."

Harry looked at Blake in shock.

So... for an illusory prophecy, he just..."

He felt incredible, how could there be such a cruel person??

"Tom is a guy who is very afraid of death. You may end his rule, so he wants you to die.

"In fact, he came to kill you, but you really killed him instead."

"This also proves that the prophecy is not necessarily illusory."

Harry lowered his head and said doubtfully, "But...why?"

"I mean, why was he killed by me...I was a child at that time?"

Blake finally smiled.

"This has to start with a kind of magical magic."

"The magic of love!"

"Your mother died saving you.

"Her love for you has left a deep imprint on you.

"It's not a scar, it's an invisible mark."

"She accidentally left an amulet on you, Harry..."

"This is a very ancient guardian magic."

"This kind of magic deflects Voldemort's spell and kills him back."

"And that's why Quirrell is so sick when you touch it!"

Harry was silent for longer this time.

Blake noticed that his eye sockets had turned red.

"The invisibility cloak...do you know who gave me the one I got for Christmas?"

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore told me that he gave you your invisibility cloak. Because he thought it would help you.

Harry raised his head suddenly and asked, "Since Dumbledore gave me the Invisibility Cloak."

"So...does it mean that he actually led me to do all this?"

"Investigate the Philosopher's Stone, stop Voldemort...".