Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Hagrid bit his handkerchief, looking very unhappy.

"Are these all your pets, Blake?"

"Of course, Hagrid...you already know that I don't like magical creatures that are not ferocious enough!" Black said proudly.

Hagrid's expression had become obsessed.

"Can I take a closer look at them?"

"Of course! But... you have to be careful. They don't like being too... well, how should I put it, too intimate with other species."

"I know, I know... they're just charming, snooty little cuties, aren't they?" said Hagrid.

"Hagrid, what do you think of my ranch?"

"How's it going? Oh! Blake! Your ranch is a paradise!"

At this point, Harry and Ron could no longer bear it and stepped back.

They would run now if they could.

It’s a pity that the portal has disappeared.

There's no way. Every animal here, even the silly-looking giant red bear, looks more ferocious than Lu Wei!

You can't describe how scary these horrible creatures were to a few first-year wizards.

Hermione's legs also felt a little weak, "When did you get so many...powerful pets?"

"At Christmas, I, Mr. Newt Scamander, and Professor Dumbledore busted a poaching organization together."

"And then we rescued them," Blake said easily.

It was as if he was talking about what he had eaten the day before yesterday.

But to everyone's ears, it was like listening to a foreign language.

Isn’t Christmas supposed to be celebrated at home with a big dinner?

You're going on an adventure with some great wizards? !

And rescued a group of ferocious magical animals?

And they are all tamed and obedient?

"Excuse me, I feel like I might be dreaming. Oh, what a weird dream... Ouch!"

Before Ron could finish his words, Harry pinched him.

"It seems not a dream...you know the pain, don't you?" said Harry.

Ron looked resentful.

Nagini swam over and licked Blake's hand gently with her tongue.

Blake said in a slightly apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, Nagini, we haven't figured out a way to accurately divide the soul... So, you have to stay like this for a while."

"Hiss, hiss, hiss... (I want to stay with you.)"

"You can't stay with me for now, Nagini. Be obedient..."

Harry said in surprise, "Black, can you understand snakes too?"

As soon as this was said, everyone except Hagrid and Bob.

Everyone present turned their eyes to Harry.

"You mean to say that you can understand snakes too?" Cassandra narrowed her eyes at Harry.

"Yeah! There's nothing strange about that, right? Black would understand it, right? I bet many of you would, wouldn't you?" Harry said naively.

Blake smiled and said, "In fact, I can understand all animals talking. Can you understand all animals talking too?"

"No, I can only understand snakes," Harry said honestly.

Blake gave a slightly exaggerated look of shock.

"What? You can only understand snakes? Could it be that... you are the legendary Parseltongue?"

"Huh? What accent?"

"Pselmouth wizards are usually dark wizards! Could it be that..." Black looked at Harry in shock.

Then Harry was paralyzed with fear.

"I... I am a dark wizard? I am not..."

Chapter 156: There is no such thing as a big tiger! It's just a big cat!

Seeing that Harry still looked aggrieved and confused.

Ron couldn't help but say, "Harry...You-Know-Who is Parseltongue."

Harry was struck by lightning when he heard this.

Then the words the Sorting Hat had said to him that day echoed in his ears again.

"Perhaps Slytherin is more suitable for you to display your talents..."

Harry was stunned. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Ding! Panic and panic emotions detected."

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

"Ding! The target has reached the upper limit of the treasure chests that can be dropped today!"

After listening to the system prompt, Black walked up and patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Oh, Harry, I didn't make myself clear."

"I mean, Parseltongues are usually Dark wizards..."

Harry looked at Black dejectedly. Was this a consolation?

"Ahem... I mean, generally it is, but there are some exceptions."

"Really?" Harry looked at Black pitifully.

"Of course!"

"But who was that example?" asked Harry.

Blake stroked his chin, thinking.

Strictly speaking.

Not all Slytherin descendants are bad.

but……

"That example is you."

"I?"

"Yes! Are you a dark wizard?"

"of course not!"

"Aren't you that example?"

Blake spread his hands.

Harry looked at Black in confusion.

Shit, what he said makes a lot of sense.

Although I always feel like something is wrong.

Harry was silent for a moment, then said, "But why do I know that... what Parseltongue?"

"From the beginning, I thought everyone had this ability..."

Ron added, "No, Harry, not everyone has this ability. The most well-known Parseltongue in modern times is the You-Know-Who."

Harry looked at Ron resentfully, "Thanks for the science, but don't do it next time."

"In fact, I kind of know what's going on."

Black looked at the scar on Harry's forehead.

Harry pressed his scar unconsciously.

"Is it related to this?"

Blake said, "Yes... I guess, after the mysterious man's magic was reflected by you, perhaps some of his 'mana' was transferred to you."

"So, you will get some skills from the mysterious man..."

Harry Potter without anyone knowing.

Voldemort's clever moves turned it into a Horcrux that even he himself didn't know existed.

It stands to reason that a fragment of Voldemort's soul is now entangled with Harry's soul.

He now actually wanted to hit Harry's soul out with one hand and take a look.

Look at what Harry's soul looks like now!

But the timing doesn't seem very good now.

However, he thought of a better time!

……

Harry felt better after hearing what Black said.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with Slytherin House and Voldemort!

So, when I learned that this ability might be possessed passively.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Harry looked at Black and said, "Black, can you do me a favor?"

"What?" Blake asked.

"I...you still remember what I said before about the Philosopher's Stone?"

"of course I remember."

"Then... can you help me protect the Philosopher's Stone?" Harry said sincerely.

In fact, he has always known how powerful Blake is.

No matter what situation he encounters, his Hufflepuff classmate can always deal with it calmly.

Even his own nightmare, Snape, punished him by deducting points in an extremely outrageous way and even threatened him with expulsion.

He was neither humble nor arrogant, and even tricked Snape.

And now, he saw that all of these were powerful beasts worthy of Hagrid calling them little cuties.

Now they all listen to Blake obediently.

His admiration for Blake deepened.

Therefore, he came up with the idea of ​​getting Blake to join the gang.

He and Ron could not defeat Snape, and if that happened, the Philosopher's Stone would be stolen by Snape sooner or later.

But if Blake joins.

That will be different!

Moreover, judging from what Blake had done before, he is a good classmate with an overflowing sense of justice!

Therefore, Blake will surely agree to my request!

"Sorry, I refuse..." Blake said.

Harry seemed to hear the sound of himself being slapped in the face.

"Why... why?"

"The Philosopher's Stone is perfectly safe, Harry."