Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

One Dumbledore was unbearable enough.

Black said to Hermione, who was about to speak but hesitated, "Oh, come on. It's just butterbeer. In fact, what's the difference between butterbeer with a small alcohol content and no alcohol at all?"

"Okay..." Hermione actually wanted to try what this legendary wizard drink tasted like.

"Blake, what are your plans for the summer vacation?" Cassandra put down her small bag and asked directly.

"Me? Um... I do have some plans." Blake stretched out his hand and began counting on his fingers.

"I'm going to go back and visit Lady Marianne first."

"I wanted to go last Christmas."

“But something happened temporarily.”

"Then...I want to go spend some time with Mr. Scamander."

"He has lots of very 'cute' magical animals there!"

"Then...I plan to go out and explore some adventures."

Blake remembered the secret realm lying in his system warehouse.

He is now looking forward to adventure in the secret realm.

However, this cannot be told to Cassandra and the others.

Soon, the butterbeer was served.

There was a layer of white foam on the yellow wine, which looked almost like Muggle beer.

However, it has a mellower wheat aroma.

Hermione and the others quickly fell in love with this peculiar-tasting drink.

Just when everyone was thinking about what to do during the holidays.

An owl flew in through the window and landed in front of Blake.

Blake took the note from its mouth and opened it to take a look.

There was only one word on the note.

"tonight."

"Oh……"

"Who is looking for you?"

"Nothing, Cassandra, just a few small things."

Blake calmly put the note back into his pocket.

Cassandra saw that Blake didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask any more questions.

She sipped her butterbeer, occasionally stealing glances at Blake.

After a long while, she finally mustered up the courage and asked shyly:

"If... you want to travel during the holidays, maybe you can go with me..."

"Flutter!" Another owl flew in.

Just interrupted Cassandra's words.

Blake smiled apologetically at Cassandra.

Then took the note from the owl.

There was only one sentence on the note.

"I have to go to the Ministry today. It seems urgent."

"Please look after Harry for me."

Blake looked at the circles on the note and felt a headache.

Seriously, I just finished the exam and was about to enjoy myself.

These two people started to make trouble again...

Babysitting Harry?

I'm not going!

I'm already giving you face by not making trouble!

Blake glanced at the girls who were still chatting and laughing in the box, then glanced at the owl.

Blake sighed helplessly.

"Uncle Aberforth?"

When Aberforth came in to deliver dessert, he was stopped by Black.

"What's wrong? Blake? Want a refill?"

"No... that... what was that spell you used earlier that could send a message in a flash?"

"Hmm? Whoosh...oh...you mean the Patronus spell?"

"Yes!" Blake said. "Can you teach me that?"

"Why would you learn that for no reason? The method of using the Patronus Charm to communicate was invented by Dumbledore. You can learn from him later."

"Can you teach me now? I need it urgently."

"Oh, Blake, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but this magic needs the Patronus Charm as a foundation."

"You haven't learned the Patronus Charm yet, so it's impossible for you to learn it in a short time..."

"And the Patronus Charm is not that easy..."

Aberforth had just finished speaking.

Then he saw a pure white phoenix standing in front of Blake.

Aberforth thought it was Dumbledore.

but……

Blake pointed at the Phoenix Guardian standing on the table and asked innocently:

"The Patronus Charm, is that what you mean?"

"Ding! Shock detected!"

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

Aberforth was speechless for a moment.

Then he stroked his beard awkwardly.

"Oh, it's not bad... except that the guardian is a phoenix..."

Aberforth was shocked, but he still remained firm...

How can someone so young master such advanced spells!

Are you still being unreasonable?

Aberforth had no choice but to tell Black the technique of using the Patronus to deliver messages.

This was originally the method used by the Order of the Phoenix to send messages.

So, there's nothing wrong with teaching it to Blake.

"Although you know how to use the Patronus, this is only your first time using it."

"So, even after recording the words, you may still fail because you can't release the Patronus."

"After all, this is still a bit difficult..."

"Whoosh!"

A pure white phoenix flew through the wall and towards the castle...

Aberforth stared with his mouth open at the spot where the Phoenix Patronus had disappeared.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses.

"Just...just succeeded?"

"Yes...but you are right, Uncle Aberforth, this magic is still quite difficult."

"Longer than the time it took me to learn the Patronus."

"Is that so... ahem, wait a minute!" Aberforth suddenly realized something was wrong.

"…How long have you been learning Patronus?"

"Uh, a minute?" Blake said uncertainly.

He was still in an orphanage at first, and he only relied on the spell of the Patronus Charm he learned from reading a book in his previous life.

Then it worked on the first try... I really didn't pay much attention to how long it took...

Let's just say one minute. After all, saying a few seconds sounds a bit like bragging.

However, he didn't seem to realize that one minute was pretty damn exaggerated!

Abufushi thought about how long it took him to learn the Patronus Charm...

"Gulp!" Aberforth picked up a bottle of firewhiskey and drank it.

"Oh, don't be surprised, I'm fine, really..."

"Ding! Autistic emotions detected!"

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

far away.

The Headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

A pure white phoenix flew through the wall...

Chapter 175 Quirrell: I laugh at Dumbledore's recklessness and Snape's lack of wisdom!

[The Ministry of Magic has something urgent to do with you, but you didn't use Fawkes' Apparation to help you get going right away?]

[You even received this message from me? ]

[It seems that you have not been deceived by Voldemort. ]

【I guess you're going to say you went to the Ministry of Magic.】

[Then hide aside and observe quietly, right? ]

[To ensure Harry's safety, you plan to let me go with him, right? ]

[But it’s a pity, Professor…]

[Because Voldemort thought so too. ]

【So, I have to stay with Professor Quirrell tonight.】

【Then dutifully play the role of a misguided villain. 】

[I'm sorry, I may leave a little shadow on Harry's little heart tonight-……]

【However, please rest assured that I will help you complete your plan. 】

[Anyway, your goal is just to let Harry kill Voldemort himself, right? ]

Looking at the Phoenix Guardian disappearing before his eyes.

Dumbledore couldn't help but stroke his beard.

That little guy saw through me again.

However, why is this little guy's words becoming more and more angry?

……

Black and his friends had a great time in Hogsmeade.