Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Knockturn Alley is still as dark as ever.

Even the blazing sunshine outside cannot shine in.

For Knockturn Alley.

There were many people wearing cloaks to cover their faces.

So, after Blake and the three entered Knockturn Alley.

It didn't attract anyone's attention.

Agatha also had no intention of greeting her younger brothers.

Instead, he took Blake and Snape all the way to the deepest part of Knockturn Alley.

There are actually quite a lot of people in an area like Knockturn Alley where no one cares.

However, as the three of them got deeper and deeper.

The surrounding pedestrians and shops have become increasingly rare.

In the end, there was not a single store left.

Blake looked at the surrounding buildings curiously.

The style of these buildings looks no different from ordinary residential buildings.

However, his true eyes easily saw through the details of these buildings.

All of these buildings were possessed by extremely vicious black magic.

If someone rushes to push the door, or even just leans against the wall.

Those will immediately be made worse than dead by these vicious curses.

Blake's eyes lit up.

Very good, this is the taste!

The unique vicious flavor of dark wizards!

Blake suddenly felt an urge.

That is to put such a strong fire here.

He was very sure that putting a strong fire in this place would definitely not burn a good person to death!

"The surrounding buildings are all disguises," Agatha said softly.

"The real drama is here."

After Agatha finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at a rotten wooden house in front of her.

The stench coming from the wooden house told the people in front of me. twenty three

This seems to be just a shabby public toilet...

But what Agatha meant was that the inside of this public toilet was the place they were looking for?

Agatha turned to look at Blake and Snape.

"Professor Snape, have you been here before?"

Snape shook his head numbly.

Snape had actually been to Knockturn Alley.

But it was just to buy some rare potion ingredients...

Leave after buying.

After all, even a former Death Eater like Snape was wary of turning around.

Going deep into Knockturn Alley like today...

This was Snape's first time.

"Actually... this is the real Knockturn Alley."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Blake's interest was immediately piqued again.

This is a statement that was not found in books in my previous life. .

"You'll know when we get in later." Agatha said with a smile.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go in!" Blake couldn't wait any longer.

Now, he is full of curiosity about the dark side of this wizarding world.

"Not yet," said Agatha.

"why?"

"Because you...are not like dark wizards." Agatha said, looking at Snape and Blake.

Blake and Snape looked at each other.

Of course, they all saw a darkness...

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"We are all covered so tightly, how can you tell that we don't look like black masters?"

"And, only a dark wizard can enter?"

Blake asked curiously.

Agatha sighed and said: "It's not that a dark wizard is required to enter, but... if you are not a dark wizard and don't have some black magic means to defend yourself, you may not be able to come out alive...

"If you act like you are harmless to humans and animals... then you are a super fat sheep in their eyes."

?interesting. "Blake touched his chin and asked curiously: "Then how can we look less like fat sheep?"

"At the very least, you have to use a few dark magic curses on yourselves. Just like me.

Agatha fluttered her cloak.

Then Blake could clearly see the rich black energy emanating from her cloak.

Blake is keenly aware of the strong corrosiveness attached to this black air...

Agatha dared to hide these things in her clothes, which was simply the audacity of a skilled person.

"This way, they should know that you are not someone to be trifled with."

Agatha tied her cloak back on.

The black energy was restrained.

But Agatha deliberately let the black energy leak out from the gaps in the cloak...

"Well, good, I understand!" Blake pulled out his wand and began to cast a spell on himself.

After a while, Blake's black cloak turned into a green color.

"The rotten bone curse and the rotten blood curse actually turn it green." Blake showed off his cloak as if he had discovered a new toy.

Agatha and Snape involuntarily took several steps away from Blake at the same time...

Having a piece of black magic on you is actually enough.

But... Blake used seven or eight extremely evil black magic on his cloak.

There are three types outside, and there are at least five or six types inside the cloak.

"It's a pity that if you add more, you may accidentally injure the people around you. The material of this cloak can't hold up, otherwise..."

Blake held her wand and looked at her new cloak with unsatisfied eyes.

He felt that his cloak now looked like a piece of anti-armor.

Whoever touches it will die!

Blake decided that after going back, he must make an anti-armor for fun.

Agatha swallowed hard and looked at Snape.

"So... Professor Snape, do you need any help?"

Snape was about to shake his head when he heard Blake say from the side:

"He doesn't need help! As a former Death Eater, he even married his wife in order to study dark magic. His best thing is dark magic, am I right? Severus

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"Ding! Angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

Snape couldn't reach and was bitten by Blake until his teeth bled.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

He raised his wand tremblingly, and placed a dark evil aura on his body.

But only he himself knows.

He was so excited just now that he almost lost control of the black magic...

"Okay, let's go in." Agatha saw that everyone was ready.

I directly opened the door of the "public toilet" and strode in!

Blake followed closely behind.

The narrow space I imagined did not appear.

Behind the dark door of the public toilet is another alley!

Compared to the empty and ghostly look outside.

This alley is actually sunny and full of people!

If it weren't for the pedestrians on the road, they would all look strange and sinister.

This place is just like Diagon Alley!

Blake followed Agatha.

Along the way, he casually looked at everything around him.

Then Blake discovered that everything is sold on the roadside...

There’s just nothing legal about it.

"Fresh unicorn blood, taken out of the unicorn's body less than an hour ago! Priced at 20,000 gold galleons per ounce!"

"Australian meringue eggs cost one thousand gold galleons!"

"The ultimate tamed wild Veela! Priced at five thousand gold galleons!"

"Vampire! Who wants a vampire? It's a living material suitable for experiments! It only costs five hundred gold galleons! You can negotiate the price..."

"The black magic books unearthed from ancient Greek ruins contain a variety of ancient magic potion recipes! Sincerely transfer them for only five thousand gold galleons!"

Now not only Blake, but also Snape wanted to go up and have a look.

But Agatha stopped them.

She said in a voice that only three people could hear: "Many of the things here are fake. Even if they are not fake, there may still be some evil curse that cannot be removed.

Snape immediately stopped approaching after hearing this.

But Blake was even more excited.

What, is there a curse?

What a good thing!

Blake moved directly to the tattered book with a stone cover.

The eye of truth opens directly.

See through all illusions.

At this time, there were already several people reading the book.

None of these people... including Blake, who was wearing "anti-armor", looked like they were easy to mess with.

The seller was a thin wizard who wrapped himself like a rice dumpling.

"This book I just took out from a ruins in Greece with all my might."

"I have made a copy of the contents inside. I plan to transfer this original copy in exchange for some gold Galleons...

"Come and see, five thousand gold galleons is not expensive in exchange for a piece of knowledge."

"After all, this is an ancient book with a history of thousands of years! What is recorded is all lost ancient magic..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Blake had already turned around and left.

"Thousands of years? This was from last week, right?"

This so-called ancient magic book unearthed from Greek ruins is indeed a fake.

Even though it looks like the same thing.

However, this thing can deceive other people, but it cannot deceive Blake, who has the eye of truth.

After hearing Blake's confident words, several other guests who had been hesitant were about to give up.

No one’s money comes from strong winds.

Five thousand gold galleons to buy a fake book.

They have to go back and hit the wall.

When the thin wizard saw the great deal, he was ruined by Blake's words.

Angrily, he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Blake.

"Nonsense! This is obviously genuine, but you just say it when you don't understand anything? Do you want to die?"

Blake turned to look at his wand and sneered: "I have to say, what you did is indeed a bit like that.

After all...the entire ancient book is not all fake. "

Blake pointed to the stone cover of the book.

"At least, the cover is real. If sold as an antique, it would still be worth several hundred gold galleons.

Antiques in places like Knockturn Alley are actually no different from trash.

The remaining customers, after hearing Blake's words, looked at the seller and immediately became unkind.

If what Blake said was right, then they were almost defrauded of five thousand gold galleons!

The seller looked at Blake angrily.

Seeing a deal worth five thousand gold galleons disappear like this!

And now he is still in deep danger!

Just because this bastard talks too much!

The rules of Knockturn Alley are very simple and crude, so crude that they can even be called simple.

If you are provoked, pull out your magic wand and kill!

"Avada Kedavra!"

The thin seller raised his hand and directed a killing curse at Blake.

However, Blake didn't even move, and just used the cloak on his body.

That green light was swallowed up by a lot of messy evil mist coming out of his cloak!

After seeing the mist, the surrounding dark wizards were all frightened, turned around and ran away!

Are you kidding me? How can they afford to offend a guy who dares to hide seven or eight evil curses on his body?

"You were the first to kill me."

The thin wizard didn't even say a word to beg for mercy, but was burned to ashes by a ball of blazing flames!

Blake put away his wand and looked at the place where the guy died.

There was only a dark scorch mark on the spot, but that guy didn't even have ashes left...

Blake turned to Snape and shook his head, indicating that this guy did not drop soul ashes.

Snape's back was wet when he saw Blake kill a dark wizard casually.

Decisive, indifferent...

This is a little devil!

Thinking of how I dared to hack this demon's Jin Gallon before...

Snape involuntarily raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.