Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Dumbledore scowled.

"Are you a law-abiding citizen?"

"That's the funniest line I've ever heard in this century."

"If you're really law-abiding."

"Then you should stay in Nurmengard now!"

"Instead of swaggering out using your little tricks!"

Grindelwald looked sad.

"I didn't expect you to see me that way, Dumbledore."

"I thought we were still friends no matter what.

Dumbledore said coldly:

"We're not friends, Grindelwald!"

"You said it yourself many years ago!"

Grindelwald adjusted his collar.

"Okay, okay, whatever we're not friends now..."

"However, I visited the Ministry of Magic today through formal channels."

"I firmly believe that every step I take will comply with the laws and regulations of your British Ministry of Magic."

"You say to my face that I want to attack the Ministry of Magic, that's slander, that's slander against me!"

Dumbledore frowned and said, "You said in your letter last night... that the Misuse of Magic Office should disappear.

"If I want to make this department disappear, do I have to attack magic?"

Grindelwald sneered.

"When did I become so low-level in your eyes?"

"Don't forget, the reason why I was able to get out of prison reasonably and legally.

"Although you have been looking at me through the eyes of the past."

"But... your opinion has no effect on me now!"

"I will use my own method to legally and compliantly ban this ineffective waste wood department.

"Closing a department that does nothing will benefit the wizarding world in the long run."

"What reason do you have to stop me?"

Grindelwald passed Dumbledore.

He stopped suddenly, and said in a voice that Dumbledore could only hear:

"I said, I won't let Blake suffer any wrongs!"

"If you can't do it, let me do it!"

Diagon Alley.

Madam Mojin's gown store.

Blake was sitting leisurely in a chair waiting.

And Nagini is standing restrained in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Madam Malkin carefully measured Nagini's size with a ruler.

"In addition to 250, our shop has been making school uniform robes for the little wizards of Hogwarts for a long time."

"At the same time, we also handle a variety of fashionable fashion!"

"At the same time, we also accept customization of clothing.

"Are you going to modify an existing garment?"

"Or do you want to customize it by style?"

"Wow!"

Blake put a money bag on the counter very arrogantly.

"Customization! Ten sets for each of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter!"

"Treat the extra as a tip!"

"Blake!" Nagini looked at Blake in surprise.

She was just thinking about buying a few pieces.

But Blake still wants exclusive custom?

Do you want ten sets for each season throughout the year?

Nagini blushed and tried to refuse.

"Nagini, listen to me!" Blake said.

"Do you think how many years have you not made new clothes?"

Nagini was taken aback.

How many years have you not made new clothes?

sixty years?

Well, now is not the time to think about this!

"Blake, this will cost a lot of money...  

"But it's all worth it!"

Blake said: "As long as I can get back a confident, beautiful Nagini..."

"No matter how much you spend on Galleons, it's still worth it.

Nagini froze.

A warm feeling rose in my heart.

When did someone treat her so well?

Never!

at the same time.

Mrs. Malkin also started to play support.

This is a big deal!

How can you not catch it?

"A suitable dress."

"It can make people more confident!"

"This is no nonsense."

"Also, you are so beautiful.

"Do you have the heart to let the charm that God has given you be buried?"

When Blake and Nagini came out of Madam Malkin's robe shop.

Blake's purse was half-emptied.

But Blake didn't feel any distress.

Anyway, this is all pocket money given by Grindelwald.

There is no psychological burden at all to defeat his family.

After all, the old guy is so poor that he has only money left...

Immediately afterwards, Blake took Nagini to the wand shop again.

When Mr. Ollivander saw Blake.

Subconsciously shuddered.

In his eyes, Blake is a veritable wand killer!

How could he forget that day?

That day, he personally picked up the wreckage of dozens of wands.

Ollivander's heart aches like hell...  

Every wand was like his child.

"Oh! Dear Blake! Long time no see."

"I have to say, your wand is what impresses me the most.

"Fifteen inches, mithril rod body, phoenix rod core, very hard! Is it?"

Blake laughed, "Indeed, Mr. Ollivander."

"How is it? Is that wand still working? Nothing wrong?"

Ollivander asked cautiously.

"Very handy, Mr. Ollivander!"

"As it turns out, it's really tough.

Blake had a satisfied look on his face.

It's really hard, at least when you hit your head, it's very enjoyable.

One by one, never sloppy.

Ollivander had no problem hearing that wand.

Immediately let go of the heart.

Because making that wand was all he could do.

Even the final success was an accident.

FFLX...

If anything goes wrong.

Then even he...

I don't know how to fix it

"Then... are you here today to take care of the wand?"

"In fact, I want to buy a new wand!"

Ollivander's legs gave way.

Almost lost my footing!

"You...cough cough, I didn't hear clearly!"

"What did you say?"

Blake said politely:

"I said just now that I wanted to buy a new wand."

Ollivander sat down on the chair.

"Um.....do you want to try the new wand again?"

Ollivander paled.

"Of course! If you don't try it, how will you know if it's suitable?"

Ollivander groaned, and it was almost over.

He tried it last time, and almost sent him away on the spot.

Still trying?

"How about... I will customize it for you directly?"

"Could you please tell me? Why buy a new wand?"

Blake blinked and looked at Ollivander who looked aggrieved in front of him.

Then it became clear that the other party had misunderstood.

"I think you've misunderstood me."

"I'm not buying a new wand for myself."

"oh?"

Ollivander immediately jumped up from his chair.

Resurrection with full blood directly.

"Didn't you buy it? That's perfectly fine!"

"Is...is this lady?"

Ollivander's eyes brightened again.

Looking at Nagini behind Blake.

Straight (befc) to this time.

Only then did he regain some of the demeanor of the master of wands.

"Yes, she is my best friend."

"Because of some accidents, I didn't reconnect with the magic world until recently."

So, I want to buy her a wand. "

Ollivander nodded abruptly.

He didn't ask any more questions.

After all, there are even little monsters like Blake in this world.

What else can't happen?

So he said bluntly:

"no problem!"

"Choose Ollivander's wand, and you can never go wrong!"

"Then... Miss, please come here, let's measure the data.

Blake smiled at Nagini.

Then sat in the back chair and waited.

Nagini walked up a little shyly.

"Miss, what's your name?"

Ollivander asked, producing a new roll of ruler.

Doesn't seem to be the same as measuring the little wizard.

"My name is Nagini."

"Oh, Miss Nagini, hello.

Use tension, relax..."

Ollivander let go.

The new tape measure began to automatically measure Nagini's data.

Ollivander read it while writing it down in his notebook.

After the measurement is completed.

He began to choose a wand that might be suitable for Nagini among the piles of wands.

"You are not a little wizard, so the standard of measuring data will be slightly different."

So.....oh.....should be a good fit. "

"This is also..."

Under Nagini's curious eyes.

After a while.

There were a bunch of wands on the counter.

After Ollivander took his wand.

Smiling, he took out a pure white wand.

"Aspen, ten and two-thirds inches, with a core of unicorn hair, always soft.

"Try waving it."

Nagini took the wand and couldn't help but glance at Blake.

Blake gave an encouraging smile, and nodded.

Then Nagini mustered up his courage.

Lifted that wand and waved it.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The sound of explosions and cracking wood came from the wand in Nagini's hand.

Then…………

Nagini looked puzzled at the wand that exploded into the shape of a petunias in his hand.

Then he looked at Blake again.

She had absolutely no idea what was going on.

Blake was a little taken aback by that too.

Why does this scene feel a little familiar?

Ollivander's face was pale.

"Another.....another one!"

Ollivander unbelievingly took out one and stuffed it into Nagini's hand again.

This time, he didn't even introduce the data of the wand.

He said directly: "Wave and see..."

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Nagini:?—?

Ollivander slowly looked up at Blake.

"same as you?"

Blake scratched his head slightly guilty.

"It's not quite the same, Mr. Ollivander."

"Look, she's not as strong as I used to be...

Blake said with a wry smile.

Ollivanders are dumb.

After being dazed for a while, he said slowly:

"Oh.... dear Blake, I

I thought this would never happen again in my life. Actually.....I want to be quiet..."

Nagini watched all this with a guilty face.

She also knew she had broken Ollivander's wand.

"Mr. Ollivander... I... I didn't mean to... I... I don't know why, just wave it and..."

Ollivander raised his hand slowly, and said softly: "I know, I can't blame you. After all, when Blake came last time, the explosion was even harder..."

At this point, Ollivander had doubts about his wand-making skills.

How come one is fried and the second is fried again?

Is there really something wrong with my technique?

Ollivander felt that he would have some psychological shadows about trying the wand on the guests in the future...

At this moment, Blake compared his own situation, and then remembered something.

That's what Nagini is now, so to speak, a magical animal in human form...

Even without turning into a snake body, it has all the abilities of a giant snake.

Strength, defense, etc., are the same as when the snake was in the body...

so......

Of course, it also has great magical powers including being a magical animal...

Although not as much as my own, but definitely a lot

"I'm sorry...Mr. Ollivander, I was lacking in consideration.

After Blake left a hundred Galleons at the counter.

It's more of a mental damage fee...

Blake pulled Nagini out of the wand shop.

Nagini said guiltily, "I... I didn't mean to, Blake.

"It's not your fault, Nagini..."

Still upset to see Nagini.

Blake smiled and said:

"Well, let me help you build a magic wand by yourself!".