Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"Very kind, and not much in common with that man."

"Even the Sorting Hat put him in the loyal and kind Hufflepuff house."

Aberforth was immediately relieved.

He was indeed worried that Blake was a bad guy.

But after hearing that the Sorting Hat had sorted him into Hufflepuff.

He felt much more relieved.

"Black Dumbledore..."

"Uncle Aberforth, my name at Hogwarts was Black Green."

Aberforth curled his lips.

The reason why Blake called himself Blake Green was what Blake had just told him.

However, this still made him feel uncomfortable.

In his opinion, Black wanted to conceal his last name.

Why not Blake Dumbledore?

Or preaching to Blake Lido?

What's your name Green?

But now the matter is done, and there is nothing he can do to change it.

"So... Black Green, don't learn bad things, okay?" said Aberforth.

"I'm a good man, Uncle Aberforth."

"Hmph... I don't think you're very honest. You sneaked into Hogsmeade in just one year." said Aberforth.

Dumbledore smiled. "He has his reasons, Aberforth. And I know them."

"What could be the reason?"

"I can't tell you this for now, Aberforth," Dumbledore said regretfully.

Aberforth grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph... It's your plan again, right? I knew it..."

"Okay, go away, I need to be quiet for a while."

He waved Dumbledore and Black away.

He was indeed shocked enough today.

It really needs some careful review...

Dumbledore and Black stood up and prepared to leave.

Black suddenly said, "Uncle Aberforth, will you come to Godric's Hollow to celebrate Christmas with us this year?"

Aberforth glanced at Black in surprise.

"Hmph... I... I'll see what the situation is, because some people might not be available. Isn't that right?"

Dumbledore heard Aberforth's sarcasm.

I didn't feel angry, but rather surprised.

Since he said that, it proves that his brother will definitely come back on Christmas and celebrate Christmas with them!

This is something that has not happened in the Dumbledore family for many years.

Black had just returned to the Hufflepuff common room when Hannah came up.

"You... weren't fired, were you?" she asked anxiously.

"No...but I was deducted 20 points and then put in solitary confinement for a month," Blake said miserably.

"Oh..." Hannah breathed a sigh of relief, "So are you going to Professor Babel's detention?"

Blake looked at Hannah in surprise, "How did you know that?"

"They said... they said your eyes lit up after you received Professor Babel's note..."

"They said that you, a pervert, must have set your sights on the young and beautiful Professor Babel. Now it seems that it is true..."

The way Hannah looked at Blake had changed into the way she looked at a pervert.

"You... don't listen to their nonsense, Hannah. How can I be a pervert? They are slandering me! I am a good person!" Blake argued. "Do you think I am a good person?"

"Yes," Hannah said.

Blake breathed a sigh of relief. "So do you think I'm a pervert?"

"Like." Hannah nodded decisively again.

"Ah?" The Black man was numb.

Hannah said seriously: "You...you made us all squeeze into your invisible cloak just to take advantage...Don't think I'm stupid, I just don't talk much, and...actually I'm very smart most of the time!"

Blake: ...

He suddenly felt that this sentence sounded familiar.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Blake knocked on Professor Babel's office on time.

The offices of Hogwarts professors are actually connected to their living areas. The outside is the office, and the inside is the living area.

When Blake stepped into Professor Babel's office, he felt a gloomy feeling.

Unlike other professors' offices which were brightly lit, Professor Babel's office was dark.

It was even darker than Snape's dungeon. Only the fireplace gave off a little warmth...

If Black was not an ordinary little wizard, he would have been frightened to the point of weakness after seeing this scene.

However, for some reason, Black always felt quite comfortable in this kind of environment. He even felt that Snape's gloomy underground classroom was quite comfortable...

Would a person feel fear in a comfortable environment? Obviously not. Especially for a guy like Blake who is skilled and brave.

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"Please sit down." A pleasant female voice came from the sofa in front of the fireplace.

Blake walked over and saw Professor Babel sitting on the side of the sofa reading a book.

Professor Babel looked younger and prettier than he had imagined. And...rich and generous!

"Little guy, what are you daydreaming about? Come and sit down."

Professor Babel put down the book in her hand, then smiled and patted the empty seat next to her.

"Um...Okay, Professor Babel." Blake did not refuse and sat directly next to Professor Babel.

"I heard that you took the initiative to apply for detention here?" Babel looked at Blake with interest, then put away her wine glass and replaced it with a pot of tea.

"Yes, Professor Babel." Blake generously took the teacup handed over by Professor Babel.

"Can you tell me why?" Babel asked.

"I like ancient runes, Professor Babel. But I'm only a first year and I haven't been able to take the ancient runes course yet."

"So... since I'm destined to be detained this time, I applied to come to your place. In addition, I'm very grateful that you agreed to my application."

Blake said sincerely.

Even Dumbledore helped him so that he could have detention with Babbling.

But Babel has to agree to this application.

If Babel herself disagrees.

Then even Dumbledore couldn't force it.

Fortunately, Professor Barbling readily agreed to Blake's application.

"Why do you like ancient runes so much?"

"I suppose your good friend Miss Clearwater must have told you."

“My classes are so boring…”

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Blake shook his head. "I haven't taken your course, so I can't comment on it."

"But ancient runes... are different from the history of magic! They are definitely not boring knowledge!"

"Just think about it, you need a spell to produce the same effect, but a special ancient rune can produce the same effect."

“Isn’t this an amazing thing?”

Babel smiled and said, "Just like the ancient runes written on the parchment you deliberately dropped in front of me, right?"

Blake pretended not to know. "Parchment with ancient runes? Oh... I did lose one last time. But I didn't mean to."

Babel took out the parchment and said, "Whether you did it on purpose or accidentally... I have to say, this parchment of yours has indeed caught my attention."

"How did you seal an ancient rune full of magic so stably on an ordinary parchment?" Babel asked curiously.

In fact, she knew very well that ancient runes were actually magical, so she had this idea.

As long as you seal the magical ancient runes in a fixed place, you can use them once you activate them. It's very convenient no matter how you think about it.

But... even if this is printed in a textbook, we have to find a way to set up symbols of magic spells that block magic power in the book.

If written on a material such as parchment, once activated.

The ancient rune will immediately take effect! The material that engraved the ancient rune will instantly break...

It's very uncomfortable that there is not even the most basic delay effect. Unless it is a metal like Mithril used in alchemy, it will have enough magical adaptability to complete this process.

However, if the ancient runes carved on it are too powerful, even Mithril, which has excellent magical adaptability, will not be able to withstand it.

This is also the reason why some alchemical tools that are used intensively will be damaged. And Mithril is too precious.

It is not impossible to apply ancient runes conveniently in daily life...

However, due to the cost, it is impossible to popularize it. Because the alchemical tools contain a lot of mithril, not many people can afford it...

"I took advantage of a trick, Professor Babling. The ink I used to write the ancient runes was made from dragon's blood."

"When I write, I just need to seal the magic of the dragon blood."

"When I want to use it, I will remove the seal on the dragon's blood, and the magic of the dragon's blood itself will trigger the power of the ancient runes themselves."

"The dragon's blood acts like the detonator in a bomb... and the ancient runes represent the bomb that is about to be triggered."

Professor Babel's eyes lit up immediately. Although she didn't quite understand what Blake meant by the bomb metaphor, she still understood what Blake meant.

The fundamental reason is that he did not seal the ancient runes themselves directly, but sealed the ink used to write the ancient runes!

Sometimes things are like this, when you always fail to succeed when you think from one angle, think from another angle, and you may get unexpected results!

Babel looked at Blake with a fiery look in her eyes. This little guy seemed like someone Merlin had sent to solve her problems...

With him here, all my efforts over the years will not be in vain! Babel hugged Blake excitedly and said.

"I have a research project recently... Little guy, how about you be my assistant?"

"Ugh..." Blake struggled, unable to breathe!

Let's talk it over. What do you mean by giving me a facial cleanser all of a sudden?

Chapter 121 That's not right! Who was instructing whom?

"Ding! Excitement detected."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest!"

……

"I know you are very excited, but please don't get excited yet..."

“Although I am very happy now, I am also in pain…”