Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"No! You can't do this!" Voldemort's remaining soul roared.

But Blake smiled even wider.

"Why not? Think about it, after being transformed by me, as long as I don't die, you won't die."

"Ah... No, you were transformed into this form by me. Even if I die, you won't die.

"Oh, my God! Congratulations! Tom! You will achieve immortality soon!"

"It seems that I have gone further on the road to immortality than you!"

Voldemort was going crazy.

He really wants eternal life, but such eternal life is simply worse than death!

To be honest, he had indeed thought about becoming a ghost.

However, if he becomes a ghost, all the powerful strength he is proud of will disappear.

Without strong strength, even if you can live forever, it is only in name.

At that time, any wizard can kill him!

He knows very well what kind of backlash he will face if he loses his strong strength.

Therefore, the longevity he pursues is longevity while preserving his strength!

Instead of being a helpless ghost!

Even though what this little devil said, the so-called fighting evil spirits may have a certain fighting capacity.

However, he will also be enslaved by this little devil forever!

What will happen even if this little devil dies in the future?

This little devil is so young now, and he will definitely have descendants in the future.

Then...the ending waiting for Voldemort is already doomed.

That is to be enslaved by this little devil's family for generations...

The more Voldemort thought about it, the more desperate he became, and Black Season struggled wildly.

Although he knew that there was no possibility of escape for him.

But...he is really unwilling to "740"...

"Ah...it seems like you are really happy, don't worry, I'll start now.

"I definitely won't keep you waiting."

Voldemort: "No! Don't come over!"

In the morning, when Hermione arrived at the Room of Requirement.

Then he saw Blake taking a nap in his comfortable armchair.

Apparently, Blake spent the entire night in the Room of Requirement.

"Did you stay up all night again last night?"

"Absolutely." Blake said as he rubbed his eyes. "So...I guess you brought me breakfast?"

"No," Hermione said.

"Well....…"

"Are you going to stay up at night?" Hermione said with her hands on her hips.

"Hey... I did have too much fun last night."

Blake picked up the cup on the table to take a sip of water.

Then I realized the cup was empty.

Seeing him like this, Hermione still couldn't help herself.

She took out two pieces of pumpkin pie from her bag.

"Now, this is my breakfast. Let me give you a piece of it."

Blake happily took the pancake and took a bite.

"Ha! I knew you wouldn't bear to let me starve!"

"Hmph... I originally wanted to make you hungry so that you can remember it for a long time...

Suddenly, she shuddered.

"Have you noticed that it's a little cold in this room?"

She found that the closer she got to Blake, the colder she felt.

"Oh... maybe the fire in the fireplace went out."

Blake turned his hand and put a small box into his pocket.

Strangely enough, after he put away the small box, the room immediately became warm again.

Hermione looked at Blake suspiciously. The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, and there was a pot of sunflowers placed on Blake's table.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to be cold.

However, this may have something to do with what Blake stayed up late last night.

However, since Blake refused to say anything, she didn't ask again.

Blake saw Hermione sitting over there and starting to study with the lantern on.

Then he quietly took out the small box.

"Ding!"

After the small box was opened, it made a crisp sound.

In the locket, a small group of black mist is trapped...

Blake closed the lid again, satisfied.

The experiment was very successful, thanks to his superb undead magic.

Even though Voldemort was extremely cunning, he used all kinds of pretense and deception when conducting experiments.

But none escaped Blake's eyes.

In the end, the remnant soul of Voldemort in this Horcrux was completely "formatted" by Blake.

After such a period of manipulation, this remnant soul no longer has anything to do with Voldemort.

Instead, he became a pure soul fragment again.

Voldemort's Horcrux has been destroyed.

And, after reformatting.

Blake repaired this piece of remnant soul completely, and trained him into a lich...

To a certain extent, this "Voldemort" can be said to have truly achieved immortality.

Of course, now he is completely taking orders from Blake.

In fact, Blake can refine lichs for his own use.

This is just one item on his list of necromancy skills.

It's just that in the past, Blake always felt that undead magic was a bit evil, so it was never used.

After all, it is to transform the soul of a living person...

However, now it is used on Voldemort... I can only say that it is just right.

Blake doesn't have any psychological burden on this. This is just treating others in their own way.

Think of the Muggles from several small towns who were made into vulva's in that cave!

Blake put the small box back into his pocket.

Then he took out the locket that had been cleaned long ago.

The locket no longer feels that heavy.

He stood up, glanced at Hermione who was reading a book, and then strode out of the Room of Requirement.

Blake first went to Dumbledore's office and handed the empty pendant to Dumbledore.

It means that he has destroyed the Horcrux.

Then, he ran non-stop to the base of the fourth natural disaster and found Ariana.

"Aunt Ariana, how's it going?" Blake asked as soon as she walked in.

"Huh? How about what?" Ariana was eating breakfast at this time and looked at Blake with some confusion after hearing this.

"I mean...Have the Chaos Wish people revoked the commission to deal with me?"

"No." Ariana shook her head.

"Oh..." Blake nodded.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Have you read the newspaper?" Blake asked.

"Look! You are so exaggerating. In the same time you received one medal, you earned the next one."

Ariana said with excitement: "Look at what the Daily Prophet wrote! It says that you are the most talented little wizard in the past thousand years!"

Ariana read: "In order to successfully receive this first-class Merlin Order of Merlin, young Blake had no choice but to prove his ability. As a result, in the process of proving

The newly invented potion formula has actually reached the point where it can win the first-class Order of Merlin Medal!"

"Tsk tsk...you are so awesome!"

Blake shook his head. This must be another article "polished" by Grindelwald. He was really praising it with all his heart...

"That's not the point, Ariana...

"The point is, did the newspaper explain my relationship with Dumbledore and Grindelwald?"

Blake prompted.

"Yes. It is written here that you are actually a lost member of the Dumbledore family... who was recently found again," Ariana said.

"That's right...that is to say, the people in Chaos Wish must already know about my relationship with the Dumbledore family, but they still haven't withdrawn the commission. What did you think of?"

Ariana also pondered.

"Yes... they didn't know about your relationship with the Dumbledore family before. After thinking that the Fourth Natural Disaster was an organization created by the cooperation between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, it is normal for them to issue a commission against you. "

"But now, it has been published in the newspapers, saying that you are a member of the Dumbledore family, then they should know that it is very stupid to issue a commission to let others deal with one of their own.

"So, it stands to reason that they should revoke the commission, but now, they seem to know nothing and have no intention of revoking the commission... and even urged us to take action... ."

Blake's eyes lit up, "Oh? They won't urge us anymore?"

"That's right! This is very strange. I don't think that an organization as big as Chaos Wish would not know about this kind of news published openly in newspapers!"

"I guess they must be shocked too, but...since the commissions have been sent out, they want to make mistakes and test them out..." Blake smiled.

"Testing for what?" Ariana asked.

"To test whether the fourth natural disaster is really the product of Dumbledore and Grindelwald as they suspected." Blake said.

"Ah! I understand! In other words, if we still carry out the commission, then their previous expectations will be wrong, and we will not be the power of Dumbledore and Grindelwald!" Ariana suddenly realized.

"That's right! They are actually very curious about the true nature of the fourth natural disaster, and also want to know whether it is Dumbledore and Grindelwald's "big conspiracy." Blake smiled.

"So...what do you think?" Ariana asked.

"Didn't I say it before? The commission continues as usual." Blake said: "Moreover, the fourth natural disaster is the fourth natural disaster, and it does not need to be labeled by anyone.

"The secret to an organization's staying power is... to remain mysterious."

"Only by keeping others guessing can you be afraid of others.0"

Ariana shook her head helplessly, "I still think there is something wrong with your mind. How could you let your own people attack you?"

Blake spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, they all know who I am and they won't really kill me."

It is impossible for people who are included in the system directory to betray.

"Okay... let me think about it, I will go to the Magic Zoo next weekend for a walk, so be prepared.

In order to create an opportunity for his men to kill him, Blake specially arranged a trip away from Hogfa.

"Okay..." Ariana rolled her eyes, continued eating her breakfast, and ignored him.

Blake glanced at the dessert in front of Ariana.

Well, it seems that everyone in the Dumbledore family loves desserts.

Blake couldn't help but pick up a plate and eat it.

It's unhealthy to have such sweet breakfast... Let me help you eliminate some of it.

"You! Humph! You're a brat, big or small!"

The days are passing by.

Blake stayed at Hogwarts for a week.

Until that weekend, he openly asked for a leave from Dumbledore.

Then he left Hogg swaggeringly through the gate.

Watts.

Blake did not stop. He rode his broom outside the school and left the scope of Hogwarts.

Then, we took Muggle transportation and came to the seaside where the magical zoo is located.

Then we went directly to the Magic Zoo.

In fact, he knew very well that not far behind him, there were two groups of people following him.

One wave was people from the Fourth Natural Disaster. These people obeyed the orders and followed him closely as if they really wanted to assassinate Blake.

The other wave of people were unidentified people, and they were not staring at Blake.

Instead, he stared at those who suffered from the fourth natural disaster.

The group of people following Blake were led by Lao Lepp.

Beside him, Tubotun whispered: "The wave of people behind...they followed us very far away.

"Obviously, they are those bastards from Chaos Wish."

Old Lepp subconsciously took out his pipe, but after thinking about it, he put it back into his pocket.

"Then...what are we going to do? Ignore them?"

"They obviously want to see how we take action, but...how can we let them see our methods?"

Old Lepp opened his mouth, revealing his big yellow teeth.

"They followed us all the way. Since they are not Aurors and Strikers, they cannot be innocent people.

"So, let's kill them before Master Blake comes out."

"These bastards actually issued such a commission..."

"Okay!" Old Burton nodded, then rolled up his sleeves.

If Blake hadn't given the order.

Based on this commission, they wanted to rush directly into Chaos Wish.

At this time, I was suffocating in my heart.

Now that these guys are coming to your door, it would be a shame.

Besides, what organization doesn’t have a few secrets?

In 1.7, if you send people to the side to peek at others' actions, are there any rules?

Old Lepp waved his hand, and the dozen or so people following behind him instantly scattered and disappeared.

Not far behind them, another group of people hidden in a forest felt a very bad feeling in their hearts after seeing the people of the fourth natural disaster suddenly disappear!

The person taking the lead frowned, and suddenly, his expression changed.

"No! Let's leave quickly!"

But his steps soon stopped.

Because he found that people like himself were surrounded.

"It's a bit late to leave now." Old Lepp said with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" the leader said pretending to be surprised.

"Okay, stop pretending. Aren't you the people of Chaos Wish?" Old Lepp said with a bored expression.

"Since you know who we are, why are you still hanging around us?" the leader asked in confusion.

"No one is allowed to spy on the Fourth Natural Disaster's work. If you don't know the rules, then I will teach you the rules." Old Lepp said with a smile.

"Hmph, you and I are evenly matched in numbers. Do you think you can really eat us?"

"I think so."

"Then you give it a try..."

In an instant, the two sides were at war with each other!

The next second, the Chaos Wish man suddenly pulled out his wand.

At the same time, the person in the fourth disaster also pulled out...AK47!

"Da da da da!"

The birds in the forest were frightened and flew into the sky one after another.

7

There were wizards lying all over the place.

Old Lepp raised the muzzle of his gun and blew.

.......This thing is much easier to use than a magic wand. "

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