Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Hermione saw Black looking thoughtfully at a cup of tea.

I thought he had encountered some difficult problem.

"what happened to you?"

Black glanced at Hermione next to him.

He calmly put away his system space.

"I'm thinking about a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Tell me, what are the uses of dragon blood?"

Hermione said curiously, "Dragon's blood has thirteen uses, and it was Dumbledore and his friends who worked together to come up with that. I heard that you recited them accurately in Snape's Potions class, didn't you?"

"Yeah...right, so I was thinking about the fourteenth use of dragon blood." Blake said seriously.

"Huh?" Hermione looked at Black in shock.

A new use for a potion ingredient is hard to discover!

It requires a certain amount of thought and countless experiments...

The fourteenth use of dragon's blood?

When did Blake come up with this?

Isn't he reading all the time?

The kind that makes your eyes nearsighted!

"So...what's the new use?" Hermione asked with wide eyes.

Others also heard the conversation between Black and Hermione.

They also turned their eyes over.

The fourteenth use of dragon's blood?

It sounds very high-end and elegant!

Blake took a sip of his tea.

Then I saw everyone’s hopeful eyes.

"You want to know?"

"Um……"

Everyone nodded.

Blake put down his teacup and stretched out his right hand to push up his glasses.

He said in a deep voice: "I wonder if you have ever eaten Maoxuewang?"

……

Night falls.

Blake said goodbye to his friends.

Arrived at the edge of the forbidden forest.

After eating and drinking, he planned to meet an old friend.

He touched the Poké Ball in his pocket.

My heart was burning with joy.

There was one thing Voldemort was not wrong about him.

That is, he really does crave power.

But is the so-called power really limited to black magic?

Magical animals, magical plants, alchemy...

There are many things that can give yourself strength.

Black felt that his vision...or ambition, was much greater than Voldemort's!

Blake looked around and saw that there was no one around.

The cloak's stealth function is activated.

Then he directly cast a bubble head spell on himself.

Then use the flying ability of the levitation cloak.

He rushed out with a whoosh!

Five minutes later, they arrived at the edge of the forbidden forest, the beach!

Yes, tonight was the day Blake planned to tame the horned beast.

Under the bright moonlight.

Black cancels the stealth function.

Then it slowly descended from the sky.

The place where Blake landed was right at the entrance of the cave!

I guess it's so close.

That horned beast will definitely be able to detect my scent!

really……

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Heavy footsteps gradually came out of the cave.

From far to near.

Soon, the tall horned beast appeared in front of Blake.

Because of the unique aura of the Archdruid on Blake.

The horned beast did not attack immediately, but looked at Blake quietly.

Blake stood right in front of the horned beast with a smile on his face.

He seemed completely defenseless.

But the horned camel sensed the danger keenly.

At this time, another horned camel that was two or three times smaller came out.

It also saw Blake.

It looked at the king who was on high alert and did not dare to act rashly.

It looked towards Black, deciding to test the strange human in front of it on behalf of its king.

The horned beast suddenly roared.

To others, it was just an ordinary roar.

But to Blake, who could understand animal language.

That is……

"Human! The one standing before you is... the king of the Purple Horn Tribe! The King of the Eastern Forbidden Forest! The Lord of the Coast! The nemesis of the mountain trolls! The son of Aristil! Ares Tipur Marketite Agekalius!"

"Human! Who are you? You have just met the king of my race, but you still don't tell me your name!?"

Blake gasped, wow!

Let’s see whose name is longer, right?

Are you sure you can win?

Blake coughed lightly, then said:

"Listen carefully, King in front of you!"

"The one standing before you is... the master of the four houses of Hogwarts, born of thunder! The king of beasts! The unyielding! The king of the forbidden forest! The ruler of the tree-guarding tribe! The master of the phoenix! The son of the black and white devils! Gellert Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Black Dumbledore Grindelwald!"

After listening to Blackhu yelling out a bunch of names.

Both horned camels had their mouths wide open.

Although many of the names are unclear.

But it sounds pretty cool, doesn’t it?

"The king born of thunder! What brings you here? "

The King of the Horned Beasts asked seriously.

Chapter 100: By accident, he tamed another tribe...the new king of the Purple Horn Tribe!

"I want to achieve great things! And you are the one I have chosen, a good helper who can help me realize my dream!"

Blake said seriously.

"How dare you! Are you trying to tame my Lord? This is an insult to us!"

The ordinary horned beast was furious.

Roaring to the sky.

Then, in the nearby woods and in the hidden caves on the beach.

Immediately, a large group of horned camels appeared.

They all looked at Blake eagerly.

It seemed like he would pounce on Blake and tear him apart in the next second.

"King born of thunder, you want to tame me?"

The King of the Horned Beasts looked at Blake with a dangerous look.

"Yes." Blake said calmly. "If you are not convinced, you can just let your people rush over!"

"But... I have to remind you that as the king born of thunder, I will cause great casualties to your tribe."

The king of the horned beasts glanced at the tribesmen around him.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This human dares to come here alone, he must be very powerful!

If that happens, his own people may suffer heavy casualties!

and……

As the king of the Purple Horn Tribe, he has his own inviolable dignity!

Since the person in front of me has threatened to tame me.

So, if I let my fellow tribesmen rush forward, how can I demonstrate my majesty as a king?

The king of the horned beasts growled.

Then the surrounding horned beasts slowly lowered their heads and took several steps back.

"Fight me! The king born of thunder!"

"If you can defeat me, then I can go with you."

"If you lose, you will die here!"

Said the King of the Horned Beasts.

This is also something it has carefully considered.

If it can win, then all is well.

But if it can't win.

Then it would be impossible for one's own people to defeat them.