Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"Please teach me."

"you do not know……"

"I... I'm not very good at casting spells..."

"So, this method of casting spells with just a few symbols must be suitable for me!"

There was a gleam of hope in Filch's eyes.

Black had actually just finished his History of Magic class.

But he didn't go far from the classroom.

Filch called him into the empty classroom next door.

Then the scene above happened.

Filch actually asked Black to teach him how to make and use magic talismans.

Black looked at Filch.

Eyes twinkling.

Now he is indeed very curious.

The Squib is able to use the magic talismans he gives it.

So can the dumb gun also make magic talismans?

You know, the Squib actually has magic power in his body.

"Strictly speaking, I don't know if you can learn it."

Blake took out a piece of paper and his own talisman-making pen.

Then handed it to Filch.

"Look at this symbol I wrote."

"Then write the same thing on this piece of paper with this pen."

Blake said as he took out the pen and paper again.

Then he wrote a simple ancient rune on the paper.

Filch stood nearby, his eyes widening.

Staring intently at the pen in Blake's hand.

He was afraid that Blake would refuse to teach him because he missed something!

He knows his own business.

Being not good at casting spells is just self-deception.

He is a Squib.

Now is his only chance to touch magic again!

Blake deliberately slowed down his movements.

So that Filch can see clearly.

When he had finished, Black looked at Filch.

Filch picked up the pen with shaking hands.

He copied the ancient rune that Blake had just written on the paper.

Filch breathed a sigh of relief after he finished writing.

He was afraid that he had made a mistake!

Fortunately, this symbol is not complicated.

Black picked up the one Filch had written and read it.

Then he said, "Try it. Follow the method I taught you last time. Press this place."

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Filch nodded.

Then extend your finger.

Press it on the mark of the talisman you wrote.

next second.

The paper suddenly became wet!

A puddle of water gurgled out from the ancient rune!

"This! This! I did it!" said Filch excitedly.

Blake also looked at this scene with some surprise.

Since the Squib can make and use magic talismans by himself.

Doesn't that mean...

Had he inadvertently created a group other than wizards?

All Squibs can be this group!

They don't need wands to cast spells, they just need talismans prepared in advance.

That is, they only need to learn ancient runes.

Because these guys are using magic.

Just throw the magic talisman.

Doesn't that mean that their attack speed is faster than that of wizards using magic wands?

hiss……

In other words, a dud that was well prepared with magic talismans.

Its combat effectiveness can actually become very strong?

If my guess is correct.

Then he will be the savior of all Squibs!

Thinking of this, Blake's heart immediately warmed up.

He looked at Filch.

Even he didn't expect that because of his soft-heartedness, he gave him some magic talismans for cleaning.

It actually brought me such a huge benefit!

"Mr. Filch! This is an absolutely amazing discovery!" said Black.

"If this discovery can be implemented."

"You... and I, both have the potential to become a colorful chapter in the history of magic!"

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"Your name and mine may be remembered by future generations!"

The Filch people were dumbfounded.

He actually just wanted to make himself, a dud, able to cast spells.

I never thought about such a long-term thing.

Leave your name in the history of magic?

Will people in the future be able to remember their own names?

This...how is this possible?

Blake smiled and said, "You don't think you're the only one like you, do you?"

Filch understood immediately.

There are also many Squibs in the wizarding world!

They are the outcasts of the wizarding world!

Being discriminated against by wizards, and having difficulty integrating into the Muggle world...

The status is really low.

Technically, Filch was able to work at Hogwarts.

He is already doing relatively well among the duds!

"Relax, Mr. Filch."

"I'll go talk to Professor Babeling first."

"She is a professor of ancient runes..."

"Oh, ancient runes are those symbols you just wrote."

"If nothing unexpected happens, these symbols will accompany you throughout your life."

“They can give you everything you want!”

Black's last words made Filch's face turn red with excitement.

These ancient runes can give you everything you want!

What does he want most?

What he wants most is respect!

It is to get rid of the humiliation of being a squib!

Stay away from all unnecessary discrimination!

He bowed excitedly to Blake, then turned and left the empty classroom.

Blake looked at the wet paper on the desk.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Inadvertently insert willows and willows.

Believe in the near future.

A group of "Talisman Masters" will appear in this world.

but……

If the ancient runes were written on the cards.

Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to call him “Card Master”?

After Blake put away his things.

Go straight to Professor Babel's office.

Although it’s not time for my confinement yet.

But now, he has good news to share with her!

……

Newt is combing Zouwu's hair.

This guy hates water.

It is impossible to take a bath.

The only way is to wash it with a brush dipped in water.

Zou Wu grumbled twice in dissatisfaction.

Then let Newt brush its fur with a brush...

suddenly.

A huge owl fell from the sky.